Seeing that the Tongtian Demon Puppet was silent with his eyes closed, Mo Qingshui, who was about to speak, had to stop, she wanted to know more about her biological parents. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Up to now, the Tongtian Demon Puppet and Aunt Ling have only told themselves limited information, and the only thing Mo Qingshui knows is that his biological parents are very powerful characters, and they have suffered a catastrophe.

As for whether the two are alive or dead, she has no way of knowing.

After the Tongtian Demon Golem fell completely silent, the giant beasts in the distance returned to the Demon King Hall one after another, and those giant beasts had red eyes, and when they looked at the huge head of the Tongtian Demon Golem, their eyes showed a little jealousy.

"Aha! I just said, Miss's biological parents must be very powerful, and sure enough, I guessed it. At this time, Lu'er came to Mo Qingshui's side and said happily. As she spoke, she also touched the white unicorn on Mo Qingshui's shoulder.

"Presumptuous! The hand chopped the letter for you, didn't you?! The white unicorn was treated as a pet by Lu'er, and suddenly a tanuki face was angry, and the hair on his body stood on end.

"Smack!"

Seeing this, Mo Qingshui slapped Bai Qilin on the head, almost slapping it along. Then, Mo Qingshuimei glared at it and scolded, "What do you want to do?" Did you know that you almost stabbed Miss Ben? It's back to you! ”

Bai Qilin turned his head and looked at Mo Qingshui with a resentful expression: "I... My hair is not piercing...... "It is very aggrieved in its heart, it is so shameless that it is a blessed beast unicorn to be treated like this!

Ignoring the grievances in its heart, Mo Qingshui Lotus moved lightly, walked in front of Dugu Demon, and asked him, "What are we going to do next?" ”

"Take a day off, and set off tomorrow to go to the Heavenly Demon Passage." Dugu Mo replied lightly. After saying that, he turned around and walked to the Taoyuan secret passage and left here.

Mo Qingshui looked at the back of him leaving, and was secretly annoyed in his heart: If you talk well, you will die? You have to be cool!

After the Dugu Demon left, Monkey Seven stood in front of the Demon King Palace, a pair of almond eyes scanned the beasts, but all the giant beasts that met its eyes silently lowered their heads, not daring to look at it.

It's not big, but it exudes the majesty of a superior person, and sure enough, the demon king is not called in vain,

Retracting his gaze, Monkey Qiyi's small hands were behind his back, and he commanded the beasts in a rather elegant manner: "Wait for your full food and drink today, rest early at night, go to the Heavenly Demon Passage early tomorrow morning, and snipe the demons who broke the seal, everyone must not be greedy for life and afraid of death, and lose the face of my beast clan!" ”

"If I find out, the iron rod will serve!"

The beasts knelt down and were commanded, and then they stood up, raised their heads to the sky, and let out a roar of beasts, which was full of momentum, like the beating of war drums, and the surging waves of sound spread out in all directions, and frightened the birds of the valley, and kept screaming and circling in the sky.

"Disperse!" With a wave of the monkey's hand, the beasts turned around and ran to their respective nests, and their movements were very light and did not make a big movement.

Obviously, the white unicorn's previous orders, they still have them in mind.

Looking at the departing beasts, Mo Qingshui sighed silently in his heart: they may not be able to speak, they may be fierce and unpleasant, but they are more obedient and united than the human race.

Although the human race is not weak, it has been fighting among itself since ancient times. Fortunately, in the matter of resisting the demons and the beast clan, except for a few forces, the human race is at least united, and there is no real infighting.

In the face of an existential crisis of the race, all grievances and hatreds should be put aside, and it would be unwise for someone to raise the bar in such a situation.

The group returned to Taoyuan, and as soon as they entered Taoyuan, they heard the sound of the dingdong piano, and followed the sound of the qin, Mo Qingshui saw: Dugu Demon, dressed in blood, was playing the piano by the Qinghu Lake not far away.

The slender fingers kept beating on the purple gold guqin, and the crisp sound of the piano was like a trickle, reaching everyone's ears, and it sounded intoxicating.

"I didn't expect that a lonely man like you would play such a delicate and pleasant song, which really surprised me." Looking at the selfless Dugu Demon, Mo Qingshui whispered in admiration in his heart.

Before Dugu Mo was holding the Zijin Guqin, Mo Qingshui thought that he played it very ordinary, after all, this kind of thing was played by literati and scholars, and a man like Dugu Mo was absolutely inseparable from literati.

When the sound of the piano reached its climax, Dugu Demon waved his big hand, and the petals in the sky were scattered, which looked extremely beautiful.

Standing among the fluttering petals, Dugu Demon's figure that made ordinary people quite stressed turned his back to everyone, looking like an indescribable suddenness.

It's no wonder that Mo Qingshui questioned him, not to mention Dugu Demon's temper, just his majestic figure of nearly two meters, he gave people a strong sense of oppression from afar. Compared with those weak scholars, Dugu Demon is indeed much more masculine, and he can't see where there are elegant cells at all.

Seeing that the Dugu Demon finished singing, Mo Qingshui lifted the white unicorn's neck, ignored its protests, and put it on the ground.

Then, Mo Qingshui walked towards the Dugu Demon, his red lips were like flames, and he said slowly: "Lord Demon is so interested, why don't you dance with you?" ”

"Okay." Dugu Demon didn't reply, and replied to her coldly. After that, he sat on the ground, put his hands on the guqin, and when his fingers stroked, the smart notes began to beat, and the crisp sound of the piano came out slowly.

Accompanied by the beautiful sound of the piano, Mo Qingshui danced in her shirt, dressed in white, as if she was a fairy in the world, her smile and smile contained coquettishness, and the monkey seven, white unicorn, and green child present were stunned.

The three of them watched Mo Qingshui dance, and lost their minds for a while.

At this moment, Mo Qingshui, in their eyes, is like the return of a dancing fairy, I am afraid that the word amazing is born for Mo Qingshui.

When dancing to the realm of selflessness, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, but Mo Qingshui still danced in the fluttering petals, and did not stop because of the stop of the sound of the piano.

Dugu Mo turned around and looked at Mo Qingshui, who was blooming with peerless elegance, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his originally cold starry eyes.

At this moment, the flying white-clothed figure, like an imprint, has been deeply imprinted into the depths of his soul......

With the acceleration of the dance steps, Mo Qingshui's dancing posture is becoming more and more elegant, and the beautiful style is undoubtedly displayed!

After the dance, Mo Qingshui smiled at Dugu Demon, and that smile was charming, so that Dugu Demon, who was used to seeing the red dust, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Wonderful!"

The white unicorn and monkey seven clapped their palms and praised Mo Qingshui.

The embarrassing thing is that the white unicorn's little claws are too small to make a sound at all, which makes Lu'er can't help but make fun of it for pretending.

"If there's a flute here, I can give you a feel for what it means to be amazing." Mo Qingshui regretted that although she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dancing, she is the best at flute.

Just when she felt regretful, a white light swept out from the center of her eyebrows, and that white light quickly flew out, shooting towards Mo Qingshui's right hand, and then turned into a thing.

Mo Qingshui looked down at what she saw, and what she saw suddenly made her happy.

It turned out that the thing that the white light turned into was the listening jade flute!

Holding the jade flute, Mo Qingshui was very happy, he really wanted to come to something. I saw her gently raise the jade flute, put it horizontally to her mouth, pressed her slender thin fingers against the sound hole, and pasted two thin red lips on the jade flute.

Between the squirming of red lips, the melodious and tactful flute sound came out leisurely from the listening jade flute...... (To be continued)