Chapter 87: What is the heart?
Now one thing is certain, the killers belonging to the Outer Heaven Organization are indeed related to the Outer Heaven Azure Towers that are spread throughout the Flood Desolate Continent.
Unexpectedly, even Miss Manzhu Shahua has already known about the assassination plan this time, so it is obvious that her status in the Outer Heaven Organization is not low.
It's just that Miss Manzhu Sawa just now, she was secretly sending a voice to remind Ji Yan of herself, what do you want to play?
Do you want a game of cat and mouse? Looks like you're going to have to add some more ingredients to it.
"Miss Manzhu Sawa shouldn't be, really have a good impression of herself?"
"That's why you just reminded yourself directly in secret, right?"
Ji Yan himself was suddenly quite narcissistic and suspicious now, after all, the principle of the killer organization of the Outer Heaven has always been to take money to do things, and it usually does not involve personal feelings.
Moreover, since she is a member of the killer organization of Outer Heaven, Miss Manzhu Sawa is already a high-level member, and she can't bear to be killed directly by Ji Yan herself.
Therefore, I secretly hinted in advance in the dark just before, and it makes sense to say this!
"Haha......"
"I really didn't expect that Brother Xian was really blessed this time!"
"It's so charming!"
"Miss Manju Sawa has never had a precedent for toasting people with three glasses of wine before!"
"Brother Fool is really feeling a little envious, jealous and hateful now!"
Xu Shengzhi, the city lord in the ancient city of Pengcheng, said with a loud laugh.
Then, he secretly squeezed his eyes directly at Ji Yan, the look in his eyes was meaningful, and he made a look that a man would understand......
Ji Yan himself is also a little moved in his heart now, after all, everyone has a young man's love for beautiful women, if it is said that Ji Yan himself is really for Miss Manzhu Sahua, he can be completely unmoved.
That's completely deceiving, and Ji Yan himself can't help but start to become a little imaginative for a while.
It's just that if you think about the name that Miss Manzhu Sawa gave herself, she must also be a very difficult little pepper to mess with.
accidentally hooked Ji Yan's own soul directly, now let's take one step and say another step......
"Ding...... Knock ......"
At this time, Miss Manzhu Sawa had also returned to the banquet hall, and suddenly the sound of the piano began to sweep up, and it once again attracted the attention of everyone attending the banquet tonight.
The melodious sound of the piano, the chime of the subdued and frustrating, the tactful and clear flute, and the thick and atmospheric drum sound......
The clouds and smoke hang down the willows, the poetry and painting can not be expressed, and the scenery in the dream can not be finished, such as crying and complaining, like sadness and joy, cutting the continuous love of a lifetime, and the grievances and hatreds that are chaotic.
This may not be the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, but it is also the love of the world, and some of them are restricted......
All kinds of beautiful music stir the silent moonlight, and the quiet woods and colorful swaying candlelight and tree shadows show the artistic conception of dreams.
The soft and jade-like tone brought the thoughts of everyone attending the banquet tonight directly into a quiet flower rain, and it seemed that they could smell the faint fragrance.
Since then, can there be people who are willing to let go of the grievances of the rivers and lakes and indulge in the beauty of the gods and goddesses between the mountains and rivers......
The young ladies in the sky led by Manzhu Sawa, plus the five girls are all long-sleeved and swaying, combined with the music of the dream scene, giving people the feeling of being like a flower, a fantasy, a fog, a rainbow, a rainbow, a neon and a dream in a dream......
In the sound of the huqin, the faint sorrow is like the glimmer of the stars in the sky, and the bearer is full of thoughts, quietly waiting for the morning sun to rise again on the vast grassland......
In this blurry dream, a hundred flowers are in full bloom.
The light suddenly dimmed, a gorgeous and mysterious flower among the flowers, and the beautiful and peaceful flower slowly bloomed and bloomed, as if it was blooming in the depths of the soul!
The gripping piano sound brings out the poignant tune of the erhu, telling the distant joys and sorrows, exhausting the involuntary and chivalrous bones of the children of the rivers and lakes, and the distant love of the rivers and lakes is reunited by the dreams of thousands of heroes.
A dreamy and melodious clear voice sounded, lingering in everyone's ears and straight into their hearts.
The sound of drums is like thunder, if thousands of troops and horses are rampant in the world, since ancient times, the clouds and places are the soldiers must fight, that thousands of years of ancient battlefields.
Always make the hearts of the hot-blooded rangers in the rivers and lakes surging and sing loudly, the man is born in the world and strong as a marquis, and he can keep the old mound if he has meritorious deeds......
The singing voice is like a heavenly sound, so that everyone present at the banquet tonight can't help but suddenly sigh about life.
At this point, the song has ended, the music has stopped, and the dance has stopped.
The people present at the banquet tonight were still immersed in the singing and dancing in the sky, and they couldn't extricate themselves for a long time.
Obviously, his own spiritual will has been directly moved, or it can be said that his mind has been touched, and he doesn't know how long it will take to rely on himself and recover automatically.
"Confucianism, floating life like a dream, the text to carry the ......"
At this extremely critical moment, a soft shout sounded directly in the ears, especially like the spring thunder, although it was not sudden, but it also gradually woke up the people on the scene who were still indulging in the illusion!
The people present at the banquet tonight looked at Shen Lichang's previous location with different expressions as if they had just woken up from a dream.
For a while, I didn't know whether to thank Shen Lichang for his timely reminder, or to regret that I didn't grasp the experience in the illusion.
However, one thing that can be very certain is that Shen Lichang's own Confucian evolutionary cultivation realm, especially in terms of spiritual power, has indeed evolved to an extremely powerful realm.
It's just that Shen Lichang was frowning at this time, his expression was a little displeased, staring closely at the location of Miss Manzhu Shahua, and said in a deep voice: "Manzhu Shahua!"
"It's really worthy of the name, but it's just a ......"
"It seems like you're going too much this time!"
"This song and this dance are really not suitable for this situation and this scene, what are your intentions at this time!"
"The concubine has just realized her own conscience, and she has accidentally lost her temper for a while, and the concubine is here to make amends to the young masters!"
Miss Manzhu Sawa didn't deny anything at this time, but directly bowed down and apologized frankly.
After a pause, he looked at the location of Xu Shengzhi, the city lord of Pengcheng Ancient City, and continued: "All the expenses for this performance tonight, the concubine will let people return to Xu City Lord later, and I hope that Xu City Lord can atone for his sins in large quantities!"