I saw her walk down the stairs, past the counter, and just with an understatement: "As usual", she walked straight to the empty table and sat down.

The brawny men touched the beard of their chin with their right hands and looked her up and down thoughtfully.

After a while, the shopkeeper held the tray, slowly put a bowl of porridge in front of her eyes, glanced at it a few times before leaving, and the eyes of the strong man on the other table were confused, and he couldn't help but sigh and returned to the counter.

She didn't rush to drink the porridge, but just pulled out the brocade lining behind her, revealing an antique piano, and the five strings could still shine in such a place where there was not much light.

She straightened the guqin, put her ten fingers on the strings, stroked it slowly, and the sound of the piano slowly emanated from here, like a diffuse spice, so that the people who were eating breakfast on the first floor were fascinated by it.

Except in the corner, a man dressed in black and covered with a black cloak.

A few strong men were already a little drunk, and when they heard the sound of the piano at this moment, they became even more unscrupulous when they saw this beauty, they picked up the wine glasses on the table, their steps were a little messy, and they still walked in front of her, a few sat beside her, and a few stood, trying to take advantage of her.

Normally, when a woman sees such a scene, she should walk away without being angry, but she is different.

She is still playing the guqin under her hand very calmly, with a cold air twisted between her eyebrows, which makes people look at the scenery.

But the wine is so strong that a strong man sitting holds a wine glass and grins with black teeth: "Girl, you play the piano so well, but you don't know the girl's name yet?"

She didn't answer, she didn't even give him a stingy look, but the strings under her hands began to glow with a hint of purple.

The strong man's face immediately became a little unbearable, and he jerked down his wine glass, stretching out his black paws to cover her piano hand.

However, suddenly, it was dark in front of him, and when he looked at it again, his big hand had already fluttered into the air.

Several strong men suddenly had a feeling that they had been tricked, and they looked around, and it turned out that she was just a flash of figure and sat down at their table.

She holds the piano in one hand and strokes the piano in the other, and in such a situation, she can be so undisturbed.

A few strong men glanced at each other, if the soft one is not good, then the hard one will come!

Suddenly, they pulled out their broadswords from behind their backs and stared at her while she was still stroking the piano.

Everyone was attracted by this array, and they all looked over, even the cloaked man in the corner cast a playful gaze, as if waiting for the opening of a big show.

"Girl, we are a few big men, and we don't want to embarrass you, as long as you go upstairs with us, play a few songs for my brother, and make us happy, we can consider letting you go, otherwise ......" The strong man's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were full of murder, and he stretched out his hand to make a "death" action.

The strings she was playing slowly became faster, and the purple light gathered more and more: "If you want to fight, you can fight, nonsense." ”

Several strong men looked at each other, but the words had already come to this point, if they didn't do anything, so many people would lose face when they watched.

The strong man led by him waved the big knife and rushed forward first, cutting down on the head, who knows, the knife suddenly stuck a few inches away from her, and he couldn't move.

The cloaked man's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that she really had a few brushes.

She swept the strings violently, and the heavy body of the strong man retreated uncontrollably, until it hit the pillar, and then fell heavily, spitting blood from his mouth, and his head tilted, and he lost his breath.

When several strong men saw that the boss was dead, their faces were not only stunned but also could not hide their anger.

"Brothers, kill her and avenge the boss!"

Several knife edges swung down in unison, she snorted coldly without hurry, her hands kept picking at the strings, and the purple light was in full bloom, turning into countless silver needles, falling on them like raindrops, and in an instant, there were many more blood holes on their bodies, and the whole fierce body was beaten into a sieve.

Before they could swing their swords or make a move, they glared at them and fell down.

The entire ground floor immediately fell silent.

It's just that in an instant, the crowd of people watching the excitement dispersed one after another.

She didn't have any change in her expression, just glanced deeply at the door of my inn, her eyes showed a hint of disappointment, and in an instant she was overshadowed by the same indifference as ever.

She put the guqin back into the brocade lining, picked it up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a charming voice sounded behind her: "An artifact is an artifact, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today." ”

She stopped, turned around slowly, and wrinkled her eyebrows, "Who are you?"

A man in a black cloak got up from his seat, walked in front of her and took off the cloak one by one, and at this moment, standing in front of her was a bewitching woman, exuding demonic aura all over her body.

"In Xia Meisheng, I came to ask the girl to go back with me to meet my wife. ”

"I'm not interested. ”

After that, he turned around and was about to leave, when a lazy voice sounded again: "What, I'm not interested because, isn't my wife the one you have to wait for?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" she re-examined the woman, whose sixth sense told her that this woman was not easy to deal with.

"My wife is the mother of Mo Ming, the lord of the Demon Realm, and she is willing to help you and fulfill your wishes. Mei Sheng raised his eyebrows and simply explained.

"Oh, Lord of the Demon Realm, wasn't Mo Ming killed a thousand years ago?"

Mei Sheng covered half of his face with his sleeve and smiled: "Girl, I don't know, the Holy Lord will be reborn in a month, and then he will regain control of the world." ”

"What does that have to do with me?"

Mei Sheng walked around her: "Girl, don't you want to avenge the murder of your mother?

Mei Sheng obviously had everything in her hands, and she looked indifferent and didn't open her mouth to deny it.

"Yun Chenyi is a cunning fox, he killed your mother Yubi Fairy a thousand years ago, a thousand years later, he is even more capable of killing you, with your strength is not enough, it is better for you to join forces with the Demon Realm, and we will deal with him together." ”

The corners of her mouth curled into a sneer, this plan sounded good, but ......

"Why should I trust you?"

Mei Sheng's fingers slowly swept over her shoulder, and her red blood-dripping lips were close to her ear: "Because half of your body is the blood of a demon, because you hate immortals, as long as it comes to fruition, the Holy Lord will wash the blood of the other half of the immortals for you, so that you can completely become a demon, and you don't have to find a place between the heavenly realm and the demon realm." ”

She was silent for a long time, and this condition was indeed very tempting.

"How's it going?

"Okay, I promise you. ”

"Very well, girl, haven't heard your name yet?"

She rolled her cold eyes, opened her thin lips, and said indifferently: "Wanxin." ”

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