Liu Xiaoqian rushed into the door, only to see Li Xuehuang lying on his bed at this time!

The dazzling sunlight shone on his face, and Li Xuehuang was really tired, and he slept like a child at this time.

Liu Xiaoqian saw this scene but was angry, did he lack a guest room on Penglai Immortal Island? There are so many guest rooms, Li Xuehuang doesn't go to sleep, he has to occupy his house.

He was so drunk in the immortal world, and Li Xuehuang was so comfortable with him as a white prostitute?

No, the more Liu Xiaoqian thought about it, the more angry he became, he originally wanted to tell Emperor Li Xuehuang about the Nuwa Palace, but he changed his mind again. He worked so hard to help Li Xuehuang, the Yang God, but he didn't get any benefit at all, this time he must get some information from Li Xuehuang's mouth that he cares about!

Liu Xiaoqian walked to the side of the bed in three steps and two steps, and was just about to fold the fan to wake up the sleeping Li Xuehuang, but who knew that Li Xuehuang on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Liu Xiaoqian's fan that had not yet fallen.

"Oh, Xiao Qian! You're finally back? Li Xuehuang took off the quilt on his body, turned over, got down to the bed, lowered his head and put on his shoes.

Liu Xiao threw the folding fan on the ground in a shallow manner, pointed at Li Xuehuang and said, "Yes, I'm back!" If I hadn't come back sooner, I wouldn't have known that you would have slept in my room while I wasn't there. You say you, I don't lack a guest room here, where can you sleep? ”

"I can't help it. Who is the most comfortable person to sleep in this house? Emperor Li put on his shoes and walked out.

Liu Xiaoqian sighed helplessly and hurriedly chased after him.

"I'll let you take care of our physical body, you're a great immortal, it's good, where are you going to be chic."

As soon as Liu Xiaoqian caught up, he heard Li Xuehuang's low voice, his tone was very cold, but Liu Xiaoqian still heard it--- Li Xuehuang was angry.

"Why, did something happen while I wasn't there?" He was uneasy.

Li Xuehuang looked at him, his expression was extremely cold, and he said lightly: "Yes, Zhong Lingya threw Ming'er into the sea, and she almost drowned." ”

Liu Xiaoqian's heart was shocked, he didn't have water in Zhong Lingya's stomach until this time, it seems that he shouldn't have believed her nonsense in the first place, and let her guard the flesh of the two of them here.

"So, is that Chongming bird okay now?"

It was indeed his fault, and he felt guilty about it.

"Her name is Xia Chongming now," Li Xuehuang walked straight out of the courtyard, "Fortunately, I arrived in time, I helped her recast the meridians last night, and now it's fine." ”

Liu Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, he thought for a while and said, "That's good, since that's the case, I won't pursue the matter of you sleeping in my room." ”

However, thinking about it, Li Xuehuang is also powerful, Liu Xiaoqian didn't even think about recasting the meridians, no one in the Six Realms would use this method, and he was actually conquered by Li Xuehuang, a cultivator, and succeeded for the first time.

"What are you going to do?" Li Xuehuang walked in front of him and turned around and asked.

As soon as Liu Xiaoqian spoke, he swallowed the words again, can't he say that he wants to get some information out of Li Xuehuang's mouth? He can't blurt out because of guilt, and besides, he can't get away with it, and there is a reason why he left!

He coughed lightly, frowned, and said, "Heavenly Court has asked me to preside over the sacrifice of the Nuwa Palace, you know, once a year. ”

Liu Xiaoqian suddenly stepped up, walked to Li Xuehuang's side, put one hand on his shoulder, and whispered close to his ear: "Do you know, something happened in Nuwa Palace. ”

"What? What's the big deal? Li Xuehuang's eyes widened instantly, and his face was incredible.

What can happen to Nuwa Palace? The building was empty, and there was really nothing left of the statue of Nuwa.

But Liu Xiaoqian put down the hand on Li Xuehuang's shoulder at this time, squinted his eyes and said mysteriously: "Who knows, do you want to compete with me?" ”

The competition he said was naturally not a knife and a gun, but a special competition between Li Xuehuang and Liu Xiaoqian.

Liu Xiaoqian lives alone in Penglai Xiandao all the year round, and in his spare time, he will learn some self-cultivation skills, such as chess, painting, and playing the piano......

In the past 2,000 years, he has perfected these skills, especially the piano skills, which is simply the pinnacle.

Until he heard the flute of Emperor Li Xue, how touching and emotional it was, the sound of the tune he played was tactful and melodious, and Liu Xiaoqian was ashamed after listening to it.

So he often asked Li Xuehuang to use musical instruments to compete, one of the two held a zheng, the other held a jade flute, and the two played together, and there was an unspoken rule between them, that is, whoever messed up the rhythm first was the loser.

The two of them tend to make some bets to make the fight a little more exciting.

"If you win, I'll tell you. On the contrary, if I win, you have to answer me a question. ”

Liu Xiaoqian looked at Li Xuehuang's unwavering face and made a bet.

He didn't make a big bet!

Who knew that Li Xuehuang said: "Xiao Qian, when did you become such a scoundrel, I haven't settled accounts with you about leaving without permission, and you came to me to make a request." ”

"Didn't you prostitute yourself on my Penglai Island?" Why didn't things turn out the way he thought?

"Is this comparable?"

The two of them were arguing with each other, and in a blink of an eye they had walked out of the courtyard towards a beautiful place on the island with high mountains and flowing waters.

"Why can't you be compared, you didn't take any good things from me, my Liu Xiaoqian's family is about to be hollowed out by you!"

Liu Xiaoqian looked at Li Xuehuang, in terms of who of the two was more scoundrel, Li Xuehuang was definitely ranked first. He just happened to not keep the agreement this time, and in the past, Emperor Li Xuehuang came to beg him, which time didn't he respond to his request?

Li Xuehuang on the side was helpless when he saw this, forget it, let him go, anyway, Liu Xiaoqian has never won a competition with him, so he will take it as a warm-up in the early morning, and he will send Xia Chongming back in a while.

He took out a red and black peach pit from his pocket, the peach pit was black and swarthy, with a wax-like light, and the lines on it were still faintly red, looking like a strange charm, he put it in the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the peach pit turned into a flute.

This flute is blood-red all over, and it looks very translucent, as warm as blood-stained white jade.

He held the flute in his hand, sighed and said, "Okay, you can compare if you want, go to the old place." ”

Liu Xiaoqian was overjoyed after hearing this, and hurriedly quickened the pace under his feet. The two of them walked towards a mountain peak, and at the bottom of the mountain was a waterfall, and the raging light water flowed down the top of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain converged into a slip that led to the sea.

The waterfall splashes down and splashes at the bottom, and the bottom of the pool is crystal clear, and the fish in the pool seem to swim in the air.

The trees on the top of the mountain are shady, and occasionally there are cranes singing and circling, and the sound of water, birds, and wind mingles together, gathering in this high mountain and flowing water.

The two came to the foot of the mountain, looked at each other, and for a moment tiptoed a little, and one heel rolled up. Li Xuehuang held the blood flute in his hand and stood firmly on a rock next to the waterfall on the top of the mountain, his simple clothes were shaken by the wind, and he looked unique.

Liu Xiaoqian jumped to the other side of the waterfall, found an open space and sat down, he waved his sleeves on the stone platform in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, a guqin appeared on the stone platform, and the guqin was also a peerless good qin.

The two of them stood on both sides of the waterfall on the top of the mountain, across the rolling waterfall, looking at each other, Li Xuehuang raised the flute in his hand and put it to his mouth to play.

Liu Xiaoqian also devoted himself to the performance of the zheng, and the two of them echoed each other, and the sound of the piano and the flute were intertwined, accompanied by the sound of the waterfall and the water, floating among the entire Penglai Immortal Island......

Xia Chongming woke up from his sleep, and after a night of recuperation, his body was tired a lot, and he was refreshed.

She stepped out of the bed, moved her stiff shoulders, and walked to the door and opened it, the warm morning light shining on her little pink face. Xia Chongming looked at the beautiful scenery of Penglai Island outside the door, which was really refreshing!

A melodious flute sound came from a distance, and the flute sound was mixed with the sound of the guzheng, and the two sounds sounded extremely beautiful, one raised and one measured, sometimes cheerful like a bird in the jungle; Sometimes it is like a galloping horse, and the momentum is mighty; Sometimes it is like a fishing boat singing at night, as chic and fresh as isolation; From time to time, the peaks and loops turn, the high and low rub each other, like the mountains and flowing water.

Although he couldn't hear it very clearly, the music was in his ears, and Xia Chongming instantly felt extremely happy. This rhythm sounds very comfortable and intoxicating, and it can be said that this song should only be in heaven!

She took a deep breath of the fresh air of Penglai Island, walked out of the room and closed the door, turned around and trotted all the way, jumping with cheerful steps, looking for the sound and walking all the way to the island of Penglai Immortal Island.

She walked through the forest path, listening to the gentle chirping of birds in her ears, and finally got closer and closer to the sound as she searched all the way.

The sound of water gradually sounded in his ears, and Xia Chongming gradually saw through the gaps between the leaves that there was a magnificent waterfall in front of him.

The waterfall is mighty and flowing, falling into the pool at the foot of the mountain, she is dressed in light green clothes with this quiet pool water, swimming in the mountain stream, like a cheerful and free little green snake.

She brushed aside the branches in front of her and came to the bottom of the mountain, where she saw the two of them playing this beautiful tune on the top of the mountain.

Li Xuehuang narrowed his eyes, holding a blood-red flute in his hand, and his flute sound was so graceful that he heard Xia Chongming's heart. The sound of the flute was so familiar to her, and she listened to it as if she had heard it a long time ago.

Liu Xiaoqian on the side did not show weakness at all, and quickly plucked the strings in his hand, and a burst of beautiful "Zheng Zheng" sound came from his guqin, he was superb, sometimes plucked, sometimes slowly twisted, with long hair scattered, with his big-sleeved green clothes, he looked like an immortal.

Xia Chongming listened to the sound of the musical instruments under the two of them, sometimes Li Xuehuang had the upper hand and pressed Liu Xiaoqian to death, and sometimes Liu Xiaoqian was skillfully resolved under the repeated suppression of Li Xuehuang, and the two voices turned to be comparable.

Li Xuehuang's face was relaxed, his eyebrows relaxed and soothed, it can be seen that he is also completely immersed in his own voice, he seems to be one with the heaven and earth, incarnated as the wind, blowing the leaves rustling among the trees, and the birds around him also happily join his voice, making a long and graceful song.

On the other hand, Liu Xiaoqian, fine beads of sweat have appeared on his face now, and the movements of his hands have begun to become sluggish and difficult, it is obvious that his mood has been disturbed by Li Xuehuang, and if he continues like this, Liu Xiaoqian will be defeated sooner or later.

Xia Chongming didn't know that the two of them were competing, she just felt that this voice sounded too wonderful, and it was obvious that Li Xuehuang was much better than Liu Xiaoqian.

Several stone piers stood in the middle of the pool on the gentle water flow, Xia Chongming jumped lightly, rubbed the stones on the water, and quickly jumped over. She sat on the stone pier, her pale blue clothes fluttering into the water, and she crossed her two little feet, beating a cheerful beat to the rhythm of the music on the top of the mountain.