There is a Chu Yingge at home, and she is careful.

Nangui has been healing in the room, and Nian Jinshu has no intention of inquiring about Nangui.

She was not seriously injured and sat under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard and played the harmonica.

The afternoon sun is just right, the girl sits under the peach blossom tree, her face is more colorful than the peach blossoms, the country is fragrant, she is quiet and gentle, blowing a warm song.

Inside the door.

Nangui is pranayama, running the aura around his body to recover internal injuries, and there is a faint demonic aura spreading on his body, and the demonic qi on his body is heavier than that of Nian Jinshu, and he wants to expel them all.

Hearing the sound of the harmonica, Nangui opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes under the mask were extremely clear.

For a long time, he closed his eyes.

The demonic energy on his body was slowly fading.

Baozi was eating a plate of walnuts under the porch, and listened to the Nianjin book playing the harmonica while eating.

Several demon teenagers have never heard the music of the Xizhou Continent, and they can listen to it attentively.

The roses in the courtyard are gorgeous, and a group of listeners are under the corridor.

Nian Jinshu has cultivated since he was a child, but the six arts are excellent, and he is not lost to Chu Yingge.

The harmonica is still a young goose Islamist.

Originally, the harmonica with the characteristics of the nightless city was made with the backbone of the nightless beast, and later spread all over the major immortal gates, after improvement, various tunes were doubled, this is a song with the charm of Wanping City.

The gentleness of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the brightness of the March day.

After the song, Baozi asked, "Your song is very good." ”

"Prizes. ”

Baozi spat out a piece of walnut shell that had not been knocked clean, "Can you play another song?" ”

Nian Jinshu looked at the row of demon teenagers under the corridor, the bun was very leisurely with his legs crossed, and Nian Jinshu chuckled and said, "You have to charge money for performing arts, do you give money? ”

Baozi snorted, "The money for breakfast has been calculated, the lunch has also been calculated, and by the way, the medicine money has also been calculated." ”

He pointed to the courtyard with his backhand, "The rent of this courtyard is 1,000 magic coins a day, I don't care, I allow you to owe it." ”

Nian Jinshu, "Big brother, I was wrong, what do you want to hear, feel free." ”

"No money?"

"It's free. ”

Baozi smiled, insincere, "That's embarrassing." ”

Nian Jinshu, "It's okay, it's good for me to convey the art and culture of the Xizhou Continent." ”

The two were talking about the cannon, and suddenly heard a sound of horses' hooves, Nian Jinshu's expression sank, she remembered that such a sound of horses' hooves was a unique carriage of the demon clan.

The horses were twice as tall as the horses of the Western Continent, thick and powerful, and they were like thunder when they stepped on the ground.

A group of men and horses stopped in front of the small courtyard, and the Nian Jin Book looked out, it was a carriage drawn by four horses, the carriage was extremely luxurious, decorated with all kinds of bright yellow yarns.

The silk yarn was blown by the wind, and a figure loomed in the carriage.

There was a team of guards around the carriage, dressed like a typical demon, all wearing half-cut silver masks, tall, holding spears, and the carriage was planted with the banner of the Phantom Moon Villa.

The guards marched neatly and uniformly, and the momentum was immense.

Baozi led the people to wait outside, crossed his hands on his chest, and bowed, "I've seen Banxia Gongzi." ”

Lin Banxia, the little son of Phantom Moon Villa.

"I want to see the woman who took the Celestial Star Konjac. A cold, snow-like voice came from inside the carriage.

The breeze blew the silk yarn, and the Nian Jinshu stood on the peach blossom branches, and saw a purple corner of the clothes.

Baozi chuckled and said, "Banxia Gongzi, I just collected money and provided room and board, in fact, ...... None of us know each other very well. ”

Banxia Gongzi's voice was cold, "Blood stains peach blossoms, I'm afraid it will dirty your ground." ”