For Tuoba Qingye's comfort, Baili Feng just smiled, Tuoba Qingye didn't want to say more when he saw this, so he had to look away and chase Zili's figure.

On the west side of the platform, Zili scurried in with a smile.

"Sister Purple Moon, Brother Phantom Night"

Phantom Night gently raised her eyes and gave Zili a faint smile, and Zili was like a pardon, and happily squeezed into a few people, the position was just between Phantom Night and Hua Feiyu.

Hua Feiyu didn't care, Xiang Zili smiled gently, and continued the previous topic, "The music of the Holy Spirit is still the best in Qingyin Pavilion, I don't know if the Holy Venerable has ever ......."

"Sister Ziyue, I want to eat this pastry" Hua Feiyu was interrupted by Zili before she finished speaking, Hua Feiyu frowned lightly, but seeing that Phantom Night had not reprimanded and was not to blame, she had to temporarily shut up.

Long Ziyue twisted the pear blossom cake in front of her and handed it to Zili, who immediately took it happily, as if the abrupt opening was just to ask for a piece of pastry, and there was no disrespect.

Hua Feiyu is a disciple of the great sect in the end, and after a slight pause, he brought up the topic again, "Qingyin Pavilion sang a song five years ago, called "Moonlight Alluring City", the style of the song is melodious and tactful, and it is very popular with all the gentlemen, but unfortunately the musician who played the song passed away, and the song has become a perfect sound."

Phantom Night hummed softly, agreeing with what Hua Feiyu said.

He had also heard that song, it was indeed extremely clear and moving, and the musician who played it was also a man of temperament, and he had only played it three times in five years, and then he followed his beloved.

Because the melody is so delicate and complex, that there are no musicians to play, and the song becomes a perfect sound.

Seeing Phantom Night nodding, Hua Feiyu's eyes lit up slightly, "That ......"

"Sister Ziyue, I want to eat condensation dew" was another just right interruption

Hua Feiyu's smile stiffened slightly, and she regained her gentleness in an instant, "Have you ......ever heard of the Holy Venerable?"

"Ah, that's funny"

“…… The three tea fragrances of Weiju Pavilion are very good, and the Holy Venerable ......"

"Hahaha, that musician's beard is up"

"I heard ......"

"Sister Ziyue, look, it's a snake dance"

“……”

Hua Feiyu opened his mouth several times in a row, but was interrupted by Zili for some reason, Rao is Hua Feiyu couldn't help but be slightly calm, once or twice it was still unintentional, but it was intentional again and again.

What's more, Zili would only choose to interrupt her words and not interfere with Phantom Night's conversation with Ling Yue, which couldn't help but make people wonder if what Zili did was aimed at her.

But this is the first time she has met this girl, so there shouldn't be any suspicions, can't it......

The beautiful eyes condensed slightly, Hua Feiyu turned her eyes, and happened to see the eyes of Phantom Night looking at Long Ziyue, deep and gentle, with a spoiling feeling, and suddenly understood something.

Did it turn out that she was regarded as Miss Lingyue's 'enemy'? No wonder this is the case.

Pursed her lips and smiled lightly, Hua Feiyu withdrew her eyes, and did not speak again, Zili raised her mouth when she saw this, she was quite proud, hum, dare to rob Brother Phantom Night, you know it's amazing, right?

Phantom Night quietly retracted his gaze, picked up the tea and took a sip, but there was a smile in his eyes.

After another half an hour, the music and dance subsided, and the great elder of the hermit clan, Lingyun, appeared with a smile, "It is the luck of the hermit clan that you can come today, and the old man thanks you on behalf of the hermit."

Everyone also laughed at Lingyun who was too polite, Lingyun smiled slightly, and then bowed his head slightly, and a clansman stepped forward carrying an unknown item.

The object was oval-shaped, about a foot high, and was covered with a red cloth, making it impossible to see its appearance.