The sky garden on the 72nd floor has basically not changed much, and the battle that took place downstairs a few days ago only affected the 71st floor, and did not harm the flowers and plants here.

It's quiet, you can't hear the noise below, there's nothing cluttered, just the sheer scent of vegetation.

"Flying Frost?"

Tang Lingxue cast a curious glance at Feishuang.

I really want to know how she can play music without using the guqin.

The latter pursed his lips and smiled, and replied, "Actually...... It's simple. ”

She plucked a flower leaf, wiped the dust off the non-existent leaves, and placed it in front of her delicate lips.

When I breathed out, I heard a sound as clear and loud as a flute.

However, the music that came out of the blowing was more than one grade worse than what she played with the Jiuxiao Ring Peiqin, which can only be said to be not bad, and it can't be compared with such a rare fairy sound.

"Not much......"

Tang Lingxue was a little disappointed.

Yu Fan also shook his head slightly.

After listening to Feishuang's piano music, their ears have been raised, and this level can't satisfy them at all.

Seeing this, Feishuang sighed slightly and put down the leaves, "It seems that I am going to show some skills." ”

He sat down on the spot, put his left hand behind his head, and lowered the tied high ponytail.

With a pull, pinch a small tuft of long hair and gently break it.

No more, no less, exactly seven strands of hair.

"Brother Dao, please help me get one. Feishuang said.

As soon as he threw his hand, seven green silks with a length of more than two and a half feet shot towards Yu Fan.

The latter twisted with one hand and grabbed one end of the hair.

"Protect them with mana, or they'll break. Flying Frost commanded.

Yu Fan obeyed the arrangement, lined them up one by one, and injected the true yuan into it, making the originally fragile hair tougher.

Feishuang pinched the other end of her hair with one hand, freed her right hand, and flicked it a few times on the straight green silk.

The texture of the hair and strings is different, and there is no body carved from ancient wood, so the sound is completely different, a little less melodious, and more vibrato.

However, under the maintenance of the True Yuan Force, it seems to be not bad.

Flying Frost Jade fingers played, and the beautifully trimmed nails stroked over her slender hair, emitting a series of notes.

As her left hand shifts, the notes fluctuate high and low, forming a simple musical sound.

Tang Lingxue was amazed and said, "Hair can still be used like this, it is worthy of being an immortal cultivator!"

"Although it is not as good as the guqin, it also has a different taste. Feishuang, come to a song?" Yu Fan smiled, also complimenting.

With the approval of the two, Feishuang bowed his head slightly and said, "Then Feishuang will be ugly." ”

With that, he stroked seven strands of hair with one hand.

A leisurely and comfortable piece of music played.

The hair is played, and the notes are not as full as the guqin. The whole piece sounds somewhat ambiguous and hazy, like a poet's hoarse chant.

But as Yu Fan said, although this voice is not very clear, it has a different taste.

Especially under Feishuang's attentive caressing, the fragile strands of hair showed unprecedented vitality, as if incarnated into a lyre, striving to bloom into a moving music.

The music starts out at a gentle pace, but gradually becomes much higher as her jade fingers play at a faster pace.

Yu Fan twisted one end of his hair and listened quietly, as if he felt the state of mind in which Feishuang melted into the music.

There seems to be something deep in her music.

Looking at it intently, when Feishuang stroked the qin, Sakura's lips were also slightly opened and closed, as if she was singing.

But she didn't make a sound, and it was impossible to tell what she was singing.

There was a faint smell in the air.

Tang Lingxue sat in the flowers next to her, holding her cheeks and looking at the two people in front of her, inexplicably feeling a little surprised.

Two people, separated by the length of their hair, sat together and composed a movement with green silk as a string.

Really......

Some...... Romantic?

"Alas, they are all cultivators, only I am not ......"

Tang Lingxue said secretly in her heart.

Although Yu Fan and Feishuang didn't frown, thinking of the question just asked by the reporters, Tang Lingxue couldn't help but start thinking more.

What if one day, the two of them really ......

"No, I have to start cultivating quickly and learn the basics as soon as possible!"

A sense of crisis prompted Tang Lingxue to become more determined to practice Kunlun Immortal Technique with Yu Fan.

Finally, a simple piece of music was played.

Yu Fan let go of the hair in his hand and praised: "Just a few hairs can play music, it's really a great skill." ”

Feishuang lowered his head slightly, wrapped those long hairs around his fingers, and said modestly: "Brother Dao has won the prize." There is a specialization in the art industry, and Feishuang only knows a little bit about this aspect, if it is about the divine channel technique, it is inferior to you, I don't know how much. ”

As she spoke, she secretly looked at Yu Fan with her bright eyes.

found that the latter's mood did not fluctuate and was very calm, and he couldn't help but show a faint look of loss.

However, he was soon relieved, and an ice flower bloomed from his fingertips, freezing seven strands of hair, and then flicking his fingers to shatter them.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the little cicada. Feishuang sighed, "In this world, it is my best bosom friend." ”

This made Yu Fan and Tang Lingxue a little embarrassed.

"We only know that it sounds good, but we don't know how to evaluate it, but we have wronged our great musicians. Tang Lingxue said with a smile and walked over to help Feishuang up.

The eyes of the two women inadvertently touched each other.

Feishuang was a little unnatural, reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth, and said: "Miss Tang said that she laughed, I didn't mean anything else, just ......"

Tang Lingxue smiled generously and shook her head slightly, "You don't have to apologize, I understand what you mean." ”

The two looked at each other and didn't say much to each other.

After a while, he withdrew his gaze at the same time and looked away.

"How do I feel that you two are weird today?" Yu Fanhu wondered.

Feishuang bowed her head and said nothing.

Tang Lingxue chuckled and said: "You are weird, I see that Feishuang seems to be a little tired, I will accompany her to rest and rest, you go to your parents, they probably still need your help." ”

"This ...... All right. Yu Fan nodded.

He knew Tang Lingxue better, and when he saw her say this, he probably wanted to say something to Feishuang alone, and deliberately broke himself away.

didn't talk nonsense at the moment, left the top garden directly, left the space to them, and went downstairs by himself.

Seeing his figure leave, Tang Lingxue turned her head to look at Feishuang, as if she was smiling.

"Yu Fan is very good. She muttered.

Feishuang frowned slightly when she heard this, smelled the smell of danger, and asked instead of answering, "Miss Tang, why did you suddenly say that?"

Tang Lingxue sat casually in the grass and said lightly: "My own man, of course I know how charming he is. Yu Fan, in a way, really doesn't have to choose, but he doesn't know it. ”

After a pause, she turned her gaze to Feishuang and asked, "He's so good, it's not surprising that someone would like him." But Flying Frost you ...... You're a fairy with advanced cultivation, so you won't be captured by him so easily, right?"

"I ......"

When Feishuang heard this, he shook his head quickly.