The green smoke is like a dream, the dark fragrance floats, the bead curtain is slightly raised, and the woman in the haze, her slender hand slides over the strings, playing a moving parting drunk

"Tears float in the distance, the cold moon reflects the turbulence, why should I leave? Just for your smile! ”

The night butterflies are flashing with ghostly light, the green leaves are hanging with silver beads, why do I love to return? Just for a short time!

The tears trembled softly, the sound of the flute was cold and deep, why should I not dream? Just for the sake of drunkenness!

Parting drunk, drunk parting, non-human drunk, and drunk, when will an empty dream wake up?

Just for you, don't forget me! ”

The net yarn is slightly whisked, the woman is like a dream, in the dust, the graceful figure, in this lively Yuesheng Pavilion seems so lonely, the heart-warming piano sound and the cold voice make people fascinated, unable to extricate themselves for a while, and this is their first encounter, the sound of the piano slowly stopped, the woman walked out from behind the layers of bead curtains, she was wearing a light blue ankle-length slim silk skirt, wearing a moon-white shoulder, the ice blue hair was simply decorated with an ice hairpin, and the white veil covered most of her face, Only the eyes as dark as the night were revealed, looking down at the guests under the piano stage.

The ice-blue eternal discovery caused everyone to marvel,

"Could it be that this is the Oiran who has not appeared in the Sheng Pavilion for a long time this month-Frost Snow?"

Even though she hid her face, the woman's cold eyebrows still made the people below admire, coupled with the moving piano skills, who wouldn't want to spend a good night with such a stunner?

Under the high platform, a "young man" in a cyan robe raised his head slightly, looking directly at the woman, no one else saw it, she could see it clearly, the seemingly beautiful sound of the piano forced the people in that corner very much. Thinking of this, she said loudly

"It is worthy of being the Oiran of the Yuesheng Pavilion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the piano skills of the Frost Snow Girl are the best in the world, but this son has something I want to ask the Frost Snow Girl, I don't know if the girl is willing?"

Even though she was masked, the woman's flashing doubts were keenly captured by the "boy".

"Little boy should go back early, this is not the place you should come, if there is anything you want to ask, the little girl is not talented, I am afraid I can't come up with a satisfactory answer for the little boy"

"Snow Girl......"

Without waiting for the "young man" to continue, the woman bowed down

"Then, the little girl will retire first, and tonight, please have fun with the guest officers."

The "boy" shrugged helplessly, what, obviously seeing her gender, she was still so cold.

She picked up her teacup, took the last sip of fragrant tea, and got up to leave.

But I don't want to,

"Say, what kind of school did you come from, you cultivated such skills, killing people invisibly, and walking like a ghost"

"Who am I, and what do I have to do with you?"

"You!"

"If you really want to know, defeat me, why bother such nonsense"

The woman smiled lightly, and the man opposite was suddenly so agitated that he drew his sword

"Today, see if I don't kill you, a demon girl!"

"Huh"

The woman sneered and drew her sword from its sheath.

The "boy" took a closer look, and the woman was the Oiran of the Yuesheng Pavilion, and she would never admit her mistake with her iconic blue hair.

The long sword was unsheathed, the domineering cold air dispersed in an instant, and the miserable white moonlight was projected on the ground through the clouds, After all, she was also a martial arts practitioner, and soon retreated to a hidden place, and another man was wearing a night coat and a black mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he called the woman a demon girl, and his tone was arrogant, and it was unpleasant just to listen to it.

I thought that the man would weigh his strength, but the opponent overestimated him, and the man rushed forward without thinking.

The woman's figure flashed, and she left the place, to the surprise of the "boy", the man actually retracted his strength stiffly, his feet slammed on the ground, and he stopped with a leg sweep.

It seems that the man is not really self-sufficient, the "boy" suddenly felt that there was a play, so he simply poked his head out to look, but the woman suddenly appeared in mid-air, with a long sword in hand, a wrist flower, and the blade pointed directly at the man's vital point, and the man was not to be outdone

"Boom!"

Two swords collide, the wind rises!

……

Just as she was about to decide the result, Qinghe suddenly opened her eyes, how could she dream of that night again

"Qinghe!"

"You called me?"

"yes, I've been calling you for a long time"

Miss Bailishu pursed her lips dissatisfiedly and said.

Qinghe held his forehead with some headaches

"Miss, this is my room, I'm resting, and it's just dawn, okay?"

"I don't care, it's okay for me to call you up anyway"

"What's the matter?"

"Are you going to the Rare Treasures Auction in three months' time? If it is held in Wangcheng, all the forces on the mainland will send people to it."

"Various forces?"

"Well, after all, the triennial auction of the highest level in the continent is also the only chance for some clans and forces entrenched outside the royal city to enter the royal city every three years."

"You can do it"

Qinghe said speechlessly, she didn't even know where she was, let alone any royal city, anyway, she couldn't get out for a while, so let them arrange it.

"Huh? Okay"

Bai Lishu looked a little disappointed with Qinghe's bland reaction, but since looking at it also represented acquiescence, she pouted and left.

Qinghe sighed, this little ancestor is finally gone, and after getting along in the past few days, there is no doubt that this Baili Shu is a spoiled eldest lady.