438:Phantom Dream Creek Snow

Su Mengxi was wearing a long skirt fluttering, she was half-sitting in the air, holding the piano conjured up by the night butterfly in her hand, and gently plucked a note.

"Playing the piano?" Old Han laughed at Su Mengxi, "This is trying to beg for mercy, right?" Play it, play it well, maybe I'll let you go. ”

Lao Han didn't think much about it, and when he thought that the high-flying glass fairy wanted to play the piano to make amends, he was very happy.

Su Mengxi chuckled and begged for mercy?

Well, it's a begging for mercy.

However, it is not certain who is begging for mercy......

The bright sound of the piano sounded slowly, gradually overflowing like a tide, filling every space in the examination room. In the sound of the piano, there seems to be a white elf dancing with the wind, dancing gracefully and nobly; It is as if there are dazzling roses blooming one after another, wafting out the fragrance of music.

Everyone was stunned, and the clear and clear sound of the piano flowed, as if it came from a deep valley and a secluded mountain.

"Glass ...... Can you play the piano? Feng Junyu looked at the girl floating in the air with a surprised expression.

Suzaku and Phoenix Bird looked proud, "My mother knows a lot, but you don't know!" ”

It's just that no one knows how much more she will have.

Lao Han was stunned the first time he heard the sound of the piano.

Not because of the beauty of the sound, but because the sound of the piano sounded like torture to him.

"You have to experience this dream." Su Mengxi chuckled.

The girl's voice was like a heavenly sound, but in Lao Han's eyes, it was a life-threatening sickle.

"Ahhh!!hhh

Su Mengxi looked at the man's painful appearance, put away the night butterfly, and fluttered to the ground.

After she showed such a hand, no one dared to stop them and got out of the way.

The sound of the piano still reverberates in this valley in the twilight, but it is like a clear spring that washes away the dirt of the soul and the tired dust for every passerby. Everyone's thoughts gradually merged with the sound of this smart and beautiful piano, and there was a sense of detachment from the red dust, the condensation of the heart, and the unity with all the transformations.

"What did you do?" Wangshu's voice came from Su Mengxi's ears, with a hint of doubt.

He knew that such an existence existed, and the former musicians were also a strong team.

Musicians use their music to defend themselves against their enemies, and everything they do is inseparable from their own rhythm.

There's flute sounds, there's piano sounds, and there's something that others don't understand at all.

It's just that he doesn't understand.

Su Mengxi is just an ordinary person, why does she have such an ability.

Moreover, everything she has does not match her identity.

If she was really just an ordinary girl, how could there be so many things.

Vermilion Bird, Phoenix Bird, Xuanwu, Holy Element, Transfiguration......

Su Mengxi chuckled, "Isn't it just playing the piano, how can it be." ”

After being silent for a long time, Wangshu suddenly said, "Who are you?" ”

Su Mengxi waved his hand slightly, and countless petals flew out of the bracelet, hitting the person in front of him.

As Su Mengxi's petals dispersed, everyone also saw the person behind the petals.

"Blue Night!"

Su Mengxi squinted slightly, if Xiao Ziheng knew Lan Yechen, it would be fine. However, the Xingyue brothers and sisters know it.

She instinctively had a great rejection of Lan Yechen, and before she could see that person clearly, she had already subconsciously attacked.

"Wangshu," Su Mengxi knew, even if he didn't say it, Wangshu would know sooner or later, "You listen well:"

"Once upon a time, I was Xia Mengxue. Now I am Su Mengxi. The future me ......," Su Mengxi paused, "It's Phantom Mengxi Snow." ”