"Flying Shadow, Burning Incense and Swinging the Piano!"

"Yes."

Feiying immediately opened a long box under the table, carefully took out a guqin and placed it on the table prepared by the eunuch, and then placed the bronze figure in front of the guqin.

"Is it the White Jade Xuantian Guqin?"

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and countless nobles in the capital were moved. The white jade Xuantian guqin is rumored to come from the ancients, and the body of the piano is the white jade left over from the ancient Nuwa refining stone to make up the sky, and the strings don't know what materials are used.

This piano is said to be able to attract Luan Feng and Ming. Therefore, it is also called Fengmingqin. It's just that Feng Mingqin has been lost for hundreds of years, and now it actually appears in Luo Yeji's hands?

Wen Qingyu didn't care about the white jade Xuantian Fengming Qin, her eyes were completely anxious on the long box containing the qin. Isn't that box the one that Luo Yeji asked her to hold when she entered the palace?

It turns out that this box contains a piano? Why did he bring a piano to the palace banquet? Could it be that today's events were expected by him early in the morning?

Luo Yeji walked to the side of the piano case, burned incense and cleaned his hands, and his eyes were peaceful.

"You two, let's get started."

"Ding." A trace of piano sound suddenly crossed between heaven and earth, and the ethereal and distant piano sound, like a phoenix bird chanting softly, made people's minds tremble.

"This, this piano sound?"

Countless people looked up in surprise, the sound of the piano was too high! As soon as we got together, we played such a high piano note, how can I play the following tune? I'm afraid that the strings won't be able to hold up and break.

Countless people shook their heads with regret, it's a pity, it's a pity!

The shelf at the end of Luo Yeji was so full, it turned out to be half a bucket of water. It's a pity that this ancient famous piano will be destroyed by him today.

Luo Yeji's slender fingertips swept away, not pressing slowly, picking, pressing. The sound of the piano is getting higher and higher, and the hearts of the people are beating like a drum.

Wen Qingyu was slightly stunned, and the battlefield of Jin Ge Iron Horse suddenly appeared in front of him, with hurried horse hooves, and bright and cold swords and guns. The tip of the nose seems to be greasy and bloody.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched, this thing, actually played a ten-sided ambush? In such a stormy place, he actually played an ambush on all sides?

There is no doubt that Luo Yeji is several scales higher than the ten-sided ambush, which sounds more and more nervous!

"The first stitch, the shoulder well."

Yu Hanyan snorted softly, and the silver needle tied with green silk thread in her hand whistled past, poofing into the bronze man's shoulder well, exactly the same.

Luo Yescar didn't lift his eyelids, and the music under his hands flowed more and more smoothly.

"Second shot, Parkway."

Yu Hanyan's voice rose again, but there was a swish of silver flashing in front of her, and the red tassels fluttered on the Baihui acupoint.

Wen Qingyu smiled: "Princess Yan, even if you tie it, you win." You don't have to report the acupuncture points, no one understands. ”

Yu Hanyan is as good as a stream, and with a flip of her white fingers, the silver needle is submerged into the bronze man.

At the same moment, the silver needle in Wen Qingyu's hand pierced into another acupoint of the bronze man.

The sky was getting dark, and Luo Yeji's slender fingers fluctuated more and more rapidly, and the rapid and powerful sound of the piano was like a golden iron horse, a noisy and bloody killing.

Under the bright lights, the silver light rose and fell, and the little bronze man was almost full of silver needles like a hedgehog, and the red and green needles fluttered in the night wind, like a military flag fluttering on the battlefield.

Lian Rui was frightened, the wine glass in his hand had been pinched for a long time, and the half glass of residual wine in his hand had almost made his palm hot but he didn't realize it.

The folding fan of the beauty in Yu Canglan's hand has never been shaken, but his body has always been ten steps away from Su Jin without knowing whether intentionally or unintentionally. completely sealed the possibility of her secretly helping Yu Hanyan.

Lian Yin's eyes couldn't help lingering on the bright red and fiery figure, and a pair of gloomy eyes flickered.

"The last three stitches!"

"Whoosh." The sound of the wind breaking through the air sounded softly, and two silver needles shot out almost simultaneously.

The red and green needle tails, fluttering in the night wind, attract the attention of countless people.

Seeing that the green-tailed silver needle took the lead, Twilight gradually clenched her fists, swept her big eyes slightly, and secretly picked up a pebble.

Her wrist was held down by Feipian, and Twilight raised her eyebrows.

"Do you want to hurt your master and lose?" Feipiao's eyes are indifferent and ruthless, and his tone is calm and waveless, but his palms are as powerful as a thousand pounds.

Twilight finally stamped her foot and threw the stone in her hand to the ground.

A line of silver light crossed between the two silver needles and the world, and puffed into two different acupuncture points. At the same time, two other silver needles shot towards the last acupuncture point.

The green-tailed silver needle was the first to be sent, Wen Qingyu's eyes narrowed, and the silver light flashed, but he chased the green-tailed silver needle.

With a soft clang, both needles fell to the ground at the same time. The red-tailed silver needle split into two, one fell to the ground, and the other continued to fly towards the little bronze man.

"Huh?" Yu Hanyan was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Wen Qingyu to come to this hand. Su Bai's fingers flickered, but three silver needles came out at the same time.

The three needles were as fast as lightning, and they disappeared in a flash, although the silver needles were as thin as cow's hair, but at this moment, they seemed to be carrying a thousand forces, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the world.

"Ding." Wen Qingyu's red tail needle was hit hard, and in an instant, the silver needle was shattered like powder, and when the night wind blew, it disappeared in an instant.

The three needles lined up in a line and entered the last point in the middle of the body, and with a bang, only a little long green needle tail was left trembling in the wind.

Luo Yescar hooked his fingers, and the last note was waved. In the battlefield, the brave general finally swung the last sword, the sky and the earth changed, and the future was decided.

Wen Qingyu frowned slightly, why is this last note so short? Isn't it too rushed?

The aftermath was still echoing in the night sky, but Luo Yeji had already held the white jade Xuantian Fengmingqin in his arms, and the azure figure was skimming to the side like smoke and dust.

"Peng." The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the little bronze man on the piano case suddenly cracked out pieces of tortoiseshell-like cracks, and the golden light flashed and quickly exploded.

There was a deafening sound between heaven and earth, and the rain of broken copper sheets generally shot out in all directions.

"Master!" The flying shadow shouted angrily, and flew towards the flying copper rain.

"Feipiao, hurry!"

Wen Qingyu's voice was drowned out by countless sharp women's screams, so much so that she didn't even hear how trembling her voice was.

The fiery red figure flashed, and Wen Qingyu's slender body rushed towards the copper rain without hesitation.

"Xiao Yu'er, no." With an exclamation, Wen Qingyu only felt a tightness around his waist, and he had already asked someone to stop him and hug him.

When I looked up, I saw Lian Rui's panicked face.

"Lian Rui, let go of me, Luo Yeji has lost his skills!"

Lian Rui's eyes were shocked at first, but they quickly swept through a complicated streamer.

"He was rescued, you rushed over, and everyone had to save you."

Lian Rui's fingers moved, and he stuffed a cold and sharp thing into Wen Qingyu's hand, and his eyes became more and more complicated.

"Ding-ding." A crisp sound of metal colliding sounded in mid-air, and sparks flew everywhere.

But it was Yu Canglan's jade-bone gold-rimmed fan that the beauty slept in spring swirled in mid-air, intercepting a flying copper rain.

The battered beauty still smiled and stared, and finally fell to the ground exhausted.

Yu Canglan's tall body stood in front of Wen Qingyu, but his chestnut glass-like eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

"Xiao Yu'er." The voice of Xianle was less extravagant than the palace at the moment, but a little more cold: "When you save people, please think about whether you have the ability yourself." ”

"If you don't have the ability to do something, it's stupid!"

Wen Qingyu bit her lip and lowered her head, the moment the bronze man exploded, she didn't know what was wrong with her. A heart almost burst open with the bronze man's coaxing, and all he was thinking about was the peerless figure of the bronze man who bowed his head and stroked the piano.

She completely forgot that her meridians in this life were blocked, and she didn't have the outstanding martial arts in her previous life. What's wrong with her?

"The princess of this king, I still don't have to take care of you."

In the hustle and bustle, the low and lazy voice reveals undisguised indifference.

Wen Qingyu's heart suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly raised his head.

Lian Rui looked at Wen Qingyu's bright eyes, which were even more dazzling than the stars in the sky in an instant, and his eyes finally darkened, and he let go of the hand around her waist.

Under the bright lights, as soon as the cyan figure appeared, there was a sudden silence in all directions.

Luo Yeji's long and straight body stood with his hands tied, and his black hair fluttered in the night wind like black jade. There was a hint of indifference in the eyes of the long phoenix, Wen Qingyu seemed to suddenly see the head of Jinguan City a few years ago, and the person smiled indifferently at her.

That smile, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

"Qingqing, come here!"

Luo Yeji's voice was slightly deep, and he stretched out his hand towards Wen Qingyu.

Yu Canglan frowned, and finally retreated to the side, making way for Wen Qingyu.

Luo Yeji pulled Wen Qingyu behind him: "Thank you Yu Shizi for helping." ”

Yu Canglan pouted: "If it weren't for the Qingyu beauty calling for you, the prince would have been too lazy to do it." You remember the fan that compensated the prince. ”

There was a deep meaning in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes: "Okay." ”

Wen Qingyu's wrist was tightly grasped by Luo Yeji, and gradually he felt a sticky slippery palm in his hand.

Looking up, Luo Yeji's right shoulder was dark red, and a gorgeous and enchanting dahlia bloomed on the Qingshu brocade that day. And the posture of his right arm hanging down is also extremely unnatural.

Only then did she notice that Luo Yeji was holding her left hand, and Luo Yeji was not left-handed.

"You're hurt?" Wen Qingyu frowned.

"Yes." Luo Yeji said indifferently: "The force of the explosion is a bit big, I'm afraid of hurting Feng Mingqin." ”

"You're sick in the head." Wen Qingyu had a nameless fire in his heart: "Is life important or is the piano important?" ”

"It's all important."

Wen Qingyu shook his hand and rolled his eyes at him fiercely, when had he never heard that Luo Yeji was actually a piano idiot?

"This piano shouldn't be a token of love given to you by a girl's family."

"Sort of."

"Huh?" Wen Qingyu was stunned, she just asked casually, Luo Yeji actually said yes?

"This qin ......" A trace of bitterness flashed in Luo Yeji's phoenix eyes: "It was something that was given to me by the leader of the southern part of Shu Guochuan back then." Nowadays......"

Luo Yeji paused twice, his eyes became more and more complicated, and a trace of pain in his phoenix eyes swept over Rou Guifei's body intentionally or unintentionally.

Rou Guifei's fingers tightened violently, and a trace of joy flashed in her gentle eyes.

Lian Yin suddenly grabbed her wrist, and it was difficult to hide the bloodthirsty cruelty in her eyes, but her voice was gentle and low.

"Why are your hands so cold? If you don't feel well, go back to the palace and rest. ”

"Ahh Concubine Rou woke up suddenly, her face turned pale, and the joy in her eyes disappeared instantly.

"No, it's okay to be a concubine. Thank you for your concern. ”

At this time, the blind know that there must be a story in it.

First, Luo Yeji desperately protected the guqin in his hand, so much so that he injured his arm. No matter how precious Feng Mingqin is, it doesn't have a life, right?

It turns out that this piano is from the southern Xinjiang of Shu Kingdom? Isn't Concubine Rou just the daughter of the king of southern Xinjiang?

The emperor is so nervous and concubine again. Countless people's eyes erupted with an ambiguous brilliance, and now there is a good show.

"Hmph." Wen Qingyu only felt that the nameless fire in his heart was burning more and more: "I am sick, I deserve to be killed." ”