Chapter 1528: Messy
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Deity of the Emperor
- Snail Rushing
- 1242 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:13:13
"Lingling, play a song for me!"
Qin Chen sat in the pavilion and smiled: "I haven’t listened to the piano sound for a long time, let’s listen to it!
Ji Lingling heard the words, a slight glimpse, and then relieved and relieved.
Enron sat down, the long piano appeared, Ji Lingling hands plucked the piano, elegant piano sound, at this moment.
Qin Chen leaned against the railing and looked around, his eyes unchanged.
Gu Xinyue! Ye Qing! Cloud frost! Quiet! Stone dare! Li Xianyu! Fairy! Where are these seven people?
Right now, the most important thing is where is Yang Qingyun?
A piece of piano sound, slightly with a cool taste.
Qin Chen got up and came to the side of Changqin.
At this moment, Ji Lingling stood aside.
"Does Qin Gongzi play the piano?"
Ji Lingling is curious.
Qin Chen smiled and said: "There will be some..." Qin Chen sat down, slender ten fingers, and slowly stretched out at this moment, the sound of the piano, at this moment screaming... For a time, Ji Lingling's face changed.
At first glance, there are only two words.
Nice! This piano sound is really nice.
Just continue to listen, Ji Lingling is confused.
Very nice piano sound, but I don't know, where is it! At the same time, outside the courtyard.
Li Cunjian, Xuan Zhen, Xian Wu Endless, Snow Eagle four, did not leave.
"This piano sound... is not the same..." Li Cunjian runs a blowing snow, and naturally has to study the temperament.
Ji Lingling's piano skills, he knows.
Not so mature.
"This is Qin Chengongzi?"
Immortal face looks like you are so fussed, smiled: "Nature is, tell you, Li Cunjian, Qin Gongzi, Qinqi calligraphy and painting, Danjian sword array, omnipotent..." "Your boy this choice, definitely The most correct."
Immortal added a sentence: "It may be the most correct one in your life."
Xuan Zhen and Snow Eagle have a look that agrees.
Li Cunjian was shocked at the moment.
These three people are not obeying Qin Dust, but a kind of self-confidence.
This kind of self-confidence, if he had seen it with his own eyes, the Qin Sheng, who was the second to be holy, and killed Su Xiong, who was a virtual sage, he could not believe it.
Thank you for teaching from three seniors!
Li Cunjian is a polite way.
The sound of the piano, not far outside the courtyard, disappeared.
At this moment, blowing snow, the front yard.
Come and go, women who are eager to show off, enthusiastic.
At this moment, an old man in a robe, with long hair and mess, his beard is messy, and his clothes are messy.
The whole body is up and down, giving people the feeling that it is messy.
However, the old road with one hand, but it is quite regular, two women walking around, not messy.
"Grandpa, drink more!"
A water snake waist woman smiled.
Don't look at this old road that looks messy, but the shot is extremely generous.
A few days after the Qingmo City Blowing Snow, the girls in the village knew.
The woman who came here to do things, it came for the treasure.
When it comes to guests who are generous, it is natural that no matter what, they are happy to take care of them.
"Okay, good..." The old man smiled and said: "The old Taoist I, I like you young people, drink with me..." "Dao, then how much you like to drink, we accompany you... ""okay!"
At the moment, the old man smiled happily.
Only the next moment, the old road is moving, the blurred eyes, at this moment, become clear.
"In the small blowing snow, there is such a skilled girl?"
The old road whispered, and the figure flashed and disappeared.
On the table, there are a few holy stones.
The two women were in awe.
The old road just in front of me, how did it disappear in a flash?
And at this moment, the inner court.
In the elegant courtyard, Qin Chen is the end of the song.
The applause of the singer sounded at this moment.
"Good songs, good songs, just this piano, not perfect, broken the melody of the piano sound..." The laughter of an old is ringing at this moment.
At this moment, Ji Lingling just woke up and looked to one side. In the pavilion where Qin Chen was just located, a grandfather sat at the moment and held a jug of wine.
Who is this?
When did you come in?
Qin Chen raised his eyes at this moment and looked at the old road.
Messy costumes, hairstyles, beards, giving people a feeling of extreme disharmony.
"Don't ask for it, but it will be annoying!"
Qin dust is faint.
"I am playing the piano here, you can hear it in the vestibule, but it is amazing."
When the old man heard this, he smiled indifferently: "The end of the world knows what you are, the old way to hear the sound of your voice, the thoughts of those close to you."
When this was said, Qin Chen finally looked at the old road.
"A messy man!"
Qin Chen opened his mouth.
"Ha ha ha..." The messy Taoist smiled and said: "Little brother, are you interested, take a walk with me and see the world outside the Green City?"
In this green magic city, the little blowing snow is a male art, buried you!
"Qin Gongzi is not a male art!"
Ji Lingling rushed to argue.
Qin Chen smiled at this moment and didn't care.
"I am here, I need to find someone. If you can help me find it, I can go out with you!"
"The next three days, the land is vast and innocent. It is indeed worth seeing. I still have old people and I really want to see them."
Former old people?
Ji Lingling is somewhat puzzled.
Isn’t Qin Gongzi a warrior who has risen from the lower bounds?
The messy Taoist smiled: "Little brother, let me go, I can take you to a better place."
"I don't want to go!"
Qin Chen smiled and said: "Good intentions!"
The messy Taoist people continued: "The old Taoist really wants to take you to see the wonderful world outside!"
"If you don't go, can you tie me?"
When the words came out, the messy Taoist nodded and said: "This is true, it is not impossible."
"You, a dying person, take me out to see the wonderful world outside. When you are halfway through the road, you are dead. What can I do?"
Qin Chen smiled bitterly: "I am a holy realm of this sanctuary, but not enough for the saints of the next three days!"
The messy Taoist heard this and his face changed.
"Young man, rice can't be eaten indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense."
The messy Taoist smiled and said: "If you lie to me..." "Cheat you or not, try to know..." Qin Chen fell, and the palm of his hand gently stroked the long piano.
The piano sounded again.
Only this time, it is not a pure piano sound, but a piano sound that blends with the Holy Power, as if it is in the courtyard, condensed into a wave of water, spread out.
Ji Lingling heard this sound, but it didn't feel anything.
However, the messy people are gradually ugly.
The sound of the piano seems to be invading his soul sea, stirring his soul, a sting, and coming out of the soul.
"stop!"
The messy Taoist man’s face changed at this moment, as if the snake was clamped seven inches in general, his face was very ugly.
"I let you stop!"
The messy Taoist took a palm to Qin Chen at the moment.
However, the palm mark has not been condensed, it is directly broken.
His soul sea seems to be like a river, and at this moment it is impossible to concentrate energy, restrain the pain, not to mention the cohesion, shocking Qin dust.