Even if Fang Yourong didn't show it, his emotions were collected quickly.

Qin Yu is so sensitive, he knows that he said the wrong thing, but it is not good to apologize directly, because Fang Yourong is clearly changing the topic.

It is not appropriate to talk about it again.

So Qin Yu got serious and said gently: "Senior sister, do you have a gonghou? If not, I have one here." ”

"No, I have" Fang Yourong didn't seem to be angry, but he didn't ask for it.

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, and could only smile softly, swept his sleeves, and several guqins appeared in front of him, which were directly given to others.

Many disciples still have some eyesight, especially Ying Ruoruo, who looked at these pianos and was quite surprised.

"Senior Sister Qingqiu, these are all magic weapons Lingqin, why are you so much..."

"There is money. ”

“．．．．”

That's okay for this reason.

Everyone picked out the Lingqin, Qin Yu herself also has a tail, which is not outstanding, green and jade, and when her fingers fall on it, it is blue and white.

Although Fei Xi and the others had their own ways to show and had expectations for Hai Ling, they actually knew in their hearts that the three of Qin Yu were the most likely to attract Hai Ling here.

I just don't know what tunes they'll play, and it's...

At that time, there were already beautiful piano sounds coming out on the left and right.

"Ho Qu?"

Qin Yu's fingers caressed the strings, raised his eyes and asked the two.

The fifth knife Ling's fingertips have an extra ink jade Changxiao, his fingers are very slender, green onions, and there is more fortitude than the woman's slender slender, hooking the ink jade Changxiao.

The wind comes, and the hair flutters.

"Individuals have the way of the world, play the song of the world, if they can be harmonious, they should be a contract, if they can't be harmonious, they should be self-reliant. ”

He turned around and raised his hand, cold but clear as a pine.

"The two junior sisters, for the elder brother to start the sound, if they are self-reliant, watch together. ”

Qin Yu was slightly surprised when he heard this, and then he smiled: "The purpose of Wuque has always been to divide and unite, and can it be divided?"

"In that case, senior brother first, please. ”

She and Fang Yourong replied.

The hem of the clothes hung down, and when they raised their eyes, the aura changed.

It's no longer Fang Yourong and Qingqiu who have fought swords and fights, but can go to the sky and swim to the sea to kill.

They are...Gong Hou and Qing Yuqin.

The Tao can be placed on the sword, in the technique, in the knife.

You can also have fun.

The natural spirituality of the world, the creative spirituality of the world.

Civilization is the foundation of the development of the universe.

Both.

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In fact, before this, some of Wuque's junior brothers and sisters were a little worried, because in their fixed impression, the 5V on the top of the ranking has always been dedicated to cultivation, not hedonistic, and not interesting, but Senior Sister Qingqiu is a person with a very good life character, raising flowers and grass and playing the piano or something, and sometimes I have heard or seen it.

It was at the moment that they learned that the most effective way to attract the sea spirit was to sacrifice the music Dao, and the disciples felt that their own Wuque was at a loss, because the history of Daqin was still the history of Wuque, and there was really little inheritance of this Dao's attainments.

"I'm afraid it's hanging...it's hard to compete with those who have been prepared. “

When Yan Zhao and the others thought so, Xiao Sheng came.

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Wang Nu Na Qingxin looked at Jing Qianchen and Xuan Linchuan in her own kingdom, she looked at it for a while, and also looked at others for a while, and then walked into the main hall of the attic, and the middle-aged man on the side stood guard at the door.

Jing Qianchen saw it, and his eyes flashed slightly.

After Na Qingxin entered the house, she sat cross-legged on the futon, with a piano in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes were quiet, her fingers were on the strings, she didn't play with her hands, she looked out.

This sound is so long-lasting.

The fifth sword feather is a person who is domineering and sharp, few people would have thought that this person would blow such a long noise.

However, Xiao Sheng was far away, and after a while, the sound of Gong Hou came.

Konghou, elegant and clear, with a long history.

Such a timbre, such a feminine and graceful instrument, should not exist in a top genius powerhouse like Fang Yourong, but she sat down.

She leaned against it, her hands flicking her fingers.

The fingers that are extremely beautiful are like the strings of another gonghou, echoing it.

Non-human, non-immortal.

She faces everyone sideways, allowing people to see the front of Konghou, seeing her side, with low eyebrows and lowered eyes, the outline is like a court painter's pen and ink that is difficult to depict and can only be imagined by the beautiful calm, restrained, and the timbre gradually comes out, as if looming the emotions hidden in her roots, outside the sword and the Tao.

It was heartbreaking, melancholy loneliness.

A lonely person doesn't match others, doesn't fit in with other people's music, and she may not think about getting along with anyone.

But loneliness and long-distance can probably coexist.

Because of loneliness and long-distance, because of long-distance and lonely.

This pair of top men and women has finally shown their more elegant connotation to the outside world.

Artistic.

Psychic delights.

Crushed the music of nine times out of ten here.

This time, many people were shocked.

Among them were some veteran monks.

"It is understandable that at such a young age, they have tried their best to cultivate the Tao and achieved extraordinary achievements, but since ancient times, cultivators have been more single-minded and not distracted, and the path of music is nothing more than sharing music and music cultivation, pleasure people, and mortal things. ”

"These two can't be Yin Xiu, right?"

"But if it weren't for Yin Xiu, how could there be such a powerful psychic power, it's not good, you see those sea spirits, it seems that many of them have gone to their side. ”

"So much?!"

"No, never!"

Many monks were alarmed, whether it was the older generation or the younger generation, in fact, they did not want to see the people of Wuque sitting on the throne and getting too much benefit.

Because the benefits are certain, there is no way to take more, and someone else takes less!

At that time, Qin Yu had not yet followed the tune of the two of them, although she was a music cultivator, but her interest in music had always been average, because she was cautious about this matter, so she didn't want to be perfunctory, so she specially felt the tune of the next two.

Fortunately, although she does not have much talent in music, and her heart does not like this, she is sensitive and sensitive, and she can feel the emotions and thoughts expressed in the music played by the two.

If you feel it, you can cooperate.

Yes, she didn't want to be independent, because once she was independent, the small combination of the three of them would be meaningless.

The reason why the fifth Dao Ling and Fang Yourong can be independent by default is probably to follow Gu Qinyu.

Qin Yu knew it - these two people didn't know her details completely, but from the potential she showed alone, both of them unanimously decided to adopt a protection and cultivation strategy for her, try their best to pull her to get the maximum benefits, lay the foundation, and pave the way.

Eh, it's really the compassion of an old father and an old mother.

Qin Yu was moved, so he spontaneously decided to cooperate.

However, she didn't expect her Xiuzhen world idol version of the old father and mother's artistic attainments to be so high.

She was in a groove like the other monks.

"It's over, if I don't play well, wouldn't I be sorry for them?"

- The mother is not ugly.

The golden wall god comes with a stroke.

Jiaojiao: "6666"

Qin Yu: "..."

Okay, I'll play the piano, you guys shut up.

Qin Yu had already found his senses, and was about to start, when he suddenly heard that the surrounding music force was encircling in the air and suppressed.

Yes, someone was suppressing Fang Yourong's music power with the fifth sword feather, confusing the sense of sound, causing dozens of sea spirits who had just come out of the sea and were attracted at a height of ten zhang to come over, and at this time they suddenly seemed to be lost.

They couldn't find the sound they had just heard.

Instead, you should be attracted to other sounds.

This is a bit bad, partnering up to bully Wuque?

This day is a day.

Wuque dug up their ancestral graves?