"Come with me! "A touch www.biquge.info of cold light jumped out of the piano like a meteor and went straight to the tall man.

"Uh-ha!" With a chuckle, Kotohime's right hand, which was originally placed on the strings, held his left hand, and clasped the hilt tightly so that Kotohime didn't even have the possibility of throwing the short sword.

Although Yu Ji's piano sound is still the same, the aftermath of the overlord does not seem to be as recorded in the history books. The carefully decorated red lips opened lightly, and Kotohime said leisurely, her tone casual and casual, a completely different feeling, like another person.

"Let go!" seemed to brew endless anger in his eyes, and the two words were said as if he had put flesh and bones between his lips and teeth and chewed them apart.

As if dyed with ink, a drop of ink smudged in the red-colored pupils, turning the crimson pupils back into a deep black.

The girl's appearance at this time is a little strange, her eyes are scarlet like a drop of blood, the black whites of the eyes are lined with the blood in the middle, and the black and white are distinct, only good and evil black and white can not tolerate any other variegated colors, and the eyes are as clear as a glass mirror.

"No, how can I say that this is also someone's body, but I can't let you mess around. The girl's tone was frivolous, and the tall man looked at the girl's self-directed self-performance with interest, and there was a streamer in his eyes that seemed to be thinking about something.

"Junior, you're disobeying me! Since you're so ignorant, then ......."

"Uh-huh~, since people have woken up, then the ancestor of Qin Ji should return it after borrowing it for so long. A chuckle sounded, and the temperament around the girl's body was gradually changing.

From the enchanting and charming blood-colored enchantress, it gradually turned into an elegant and leisurely upright bamboo.

Before that right eye, it became more and more scarlet, like a blood-colored demon inlaid on it.

The right eye contrasts with the left eye.

"You're Qianyu. Overlord Chu?" Qin Chuan tilted his head and glanced at the tall man, and then lowered it slightly, and his eyes were even deeper, and the one with strong resentment seemed to be able to burn.

"Junior, you seem to have some doubts. The man on the throne tapped his knuckles on the armrest with interest.

"There is indeed a domineering spirit in you, but tragically your past does not seem to be tragic enough, tragic enough to create that kind of tragic mood that makes people unable to do it. ”

"Huh?" Qianyu finally lowered his head slightly and looked down at the girl who was possessed by Yu Ji below.

Originally, there were indeed some questions, "For example, why is the title of the overlord of Chu? And why is there a Yu Ji by the side of the overlord who is so coincidental? Why is everything before his death so similar to the records in the history books on the main line?" ...... But ......", Kotokawa paused, and smiled a little mocking and sympathetic at the man on the throne: "However, it doesn't matter whether there are answers to these questions now, you are just an ordinary person. "A poor ordinary person who can't help himself.

"Hmph, just a junior, like an ant, dare to be a strong man!" The coercion in the hall seemed to be substantial, and the bronze utensils placed everywhere let out an overwhelming wail.

The wind rises on the ground, and the bronze chimes collide with each other, low and crisp...... A variety of different voices mingle together, and it seems to be the wailing and lamentation of hundreds of millions of people.

Seemingly unaware of the overlord's coercion, Kotogawa sat down again, laying the guqin flat on his lap, his white fingers like beautiful jade, and his well-maintained nails were crystal smooth.

Within three feet of Qinchuan's body, he claimed to be heaven and earth, and it was quiet and peaceful.

The back is straight, the head is raised, the beautiful jade carved face, under the right eye is a sinuous blood mark, dripping blood tears across the chin a small arc, dripping on the red clothes, splashing on the body of the piano, blooming red flowers that can be seen or invisible.

"Although it is not as good as the ancestors, Qinchuan is still good at the piano, and the sound of the piano can be appreciated slightly. The gentle smile on his face, the beautiful face that should have been soft and broken by the bloodstain, the scarlet bloody eyes full of vicious curses, the hottest temperature and the coldest color, that smile not only did not seem gentle and moving, but was more like a demon asking for his life.

"So?" said Qianyu's voice was low and hoarse, and the long silence made it even more angry that he spoke at this time.

"Yu Ji is better at dancing than the piano, so why don't the two of us perform a captivating city for the king. After speaking, Qin Chuan hooked the strings, and it seemed that she would pluck the strings no matter whether the overlord Qianyu agreed or not.

"......" Qianyu was silent, and Qinchuan also maintained the action of hooking the strings motionlessly, raising his head, his ink-colored eyes were meaningless, and his scarlet eyes were red and dark, and they had precipitated into dry blood, but they seemed to be much clearer, and they were full of hope at this time.

"Exactly. ”

"King Xie. ”

Zheng ——!

It's a somewhat eerie tune, with a gentle body that occasionally blends in with the beating of the heart, giving people a feeling of involuntarily.

A white hazy beauty detached from the body of the red-clothed girl who was caressing the qin, dancing lightly, the water sleeves flying, the willow waist was lightly folded, every move was really wonderful and moving, and this posture alone could make people forget themselves and stop the army.

When the woman was dressing in the mirror, the sky was already a scene of the remnant sun like blood, at this time the bright moon ascended to the sky, the cold moonlight spilled into the hall from the doors and windows, and the two beauties who danced on the piano were covered with a thin layer of silver veil, and the hem of the gauze was long and wide, and I don't know where to go.

The fingering of the girl on the piano has become more and more skillful with the passage of time, the lingering shadow is like a butterfly wearing flowers, pleasing to the eye, the song is sometimes gentle and sometimes cheerful, or like the woman's grievances and sorrows, or like the tragic and tragic of the martyr, the kind of beat stuck in the heart never sounded again, it seems that it is just a coincidence, a timely mistake.

The sound of the piano progresses layer by layer like a flower petal blooming layer by layer, a girl who is tall, caressing the piano raises her elegant neck and stretches out a graceful curve, and her eyes reflect the dancing beauty.

The water sleeves of the beauty are flying, and the white silk is wrapped around the beams and pillars in the main hall, and it is like a flower blooming between the rotations.

I don't know when the gold carving and jade carving of the main hall has become a transparent glass crystal, just like the heavenly palace, the bright white full moon hangs in the sky, I don't know whether the transparent hall will reflect the bright moon of the outside world, or the sound of the piano and dance will lead the full moon of the outside world to this illusion of the heavenly palace.

The dancing beauty is like the white Youtan blooming under the moon, and the girl who caress the qin is like the blood of Yin Hong on Youtan, whose hard work is that?

At this time, how can the word Allure be described, and the country is just like that.

Jin, Crazy Daoren, Huo'er and his party appeared in front of the temple gate, and what they saw was such a picture of Youtan's blood, the Youtan flowers blooming under the moon, the white fragility, and the bright red was even more distressing.

The unsheathed blade couldn't help but hang down, who could bear to destroy this situation.

When Huo'er followed the dancing beauty and inadvertently cast her eyes on the red-clothed qinist with her head raised, the black eyes of the red-clothed girl narrowed slightly, but Huo'er felt that she saw a touch of ridicule, anger or jealousy grew wildly in Huo'er's heart, and then watched this dance and listened to this qin, looking at Brother Jin with an admired face, Huo'er only felt that the two people in this hall looked how it was an eyesore.

The long whip came out of the hole like a spiritual snake and attacked the red-clothed girl who was playing the guqin wholeheartedly.

The man on the throne still had an admiring smile on his lips, and he didn't even change the angle.