Chapter 921: Yuhuan Cave Mansion

readx;? Fang Xiaowu listened to the miserable pipa sound a few times, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that what was so sad about this Nangong lady that she would play such a rhythm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In order to harmonize the atmosphere, he played the piano casually, but all the cheerful rhythms, as long as he could think of them, played them all.

In this way, one is sad, the other is cheerful, the style of music is very different, but it sounds at the same time, but it is a little hesitant and helpless, and I don't know the feeling of southeast and northwest.

The person playing in the cave didn't think about how long she would play, and only played the pipa to show her welcome, but she played and played, and before she knew it, the sound of the pipa changed, and Fang Xiaowu wanted to use a cheerful tune to reconcile it, which suddenly gave rise to a kind of psychology in her heart that she wanted to compete with Fang Xiaowu.

The two are outside the cave and the other is inside the cave, playing non-stop, the style of music is different, and after being intertwined, it takes a little longer, and an unexpected situation is produced.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaowu's brows furrowed, and the sound of the piano changed from chaotic cheerfulness to Jin Ge Iron Horse, and the momentum was killing.

And the sound of the pipa coming from the cave house brought a trace of unwillingness to accept fate and disobey heaven and earth in the throat.

In an instant, Fang Xiaowu's heart was shocked, and he wanted to stop, but it was too late, so he could only play the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song" one by one.

At the same time, the taste of the struggle in the sound of the pipa has also grown from small to large, getting stronger and stronger, and there is a great desire to compete with the taste of Tiangong.

At that time, whether it was Shirley, Yuan Xiaoxiao and Wan Qiaoqiao, they were all immersed in the sound of the piano and pipa, and they didn't know that there was a huge danger lurking in it.

As long as both sides of the music are careless, they will immediately become impetuous, go crazy, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

After half a sound like this, Fang Xiaowu played the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song" to the stage that he could master, no matter how he played it, there was no way to go further, and the number of times was too much, it was inevitable that there would be a sense of frustration that he had more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Suddenly, the sound of the pipa was raised, and the sound of Fang Xiaowu's piano was suppressed with the spirit of looking down on the earth, which actually made Fang Xiaowu's real anger boil and it was difficult to control himself.

With a "wow", Fang Xiaowu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This anomaly immediately attracted the attention of Yuan Xiaoxiao and Wan Qiaoqiao.

"Young Master!"

"Master!"

The two women exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, after Fang Xiaowu vomited blood, he felt a sense of joy, and shouted loudly: "I understand! Xiaoxiao, Qiao'er, you don't care about me, I have my own measure." ”

I saw him playing by himself, and the sound waves were higher than the other, like rocks hitting the shore, startling thousands of piles of snow, not only healing himself, but also pushing the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song" forward by one paragraph, and if there are two more paragraphs, this song can be completely integrated.

After a short while, Fang Xiaowu not only healed from his internal injuries, but also increased his internal qi by billions, although these billions of internal qi were not very much compared to hundreds of billions of internal qi, but it could be called a great progress, and even his cultivation had improved.

But these are not what Fang Xiaowu values the most.

What he values most is that his attainments in the "Martial Saint Demon Suppression Song" have been raised to an unprecedented height.

You must know that his ascension is similar to that of an antelope, and traces can be found, even if he is a master of music and rhythm, he may not be able to encounter it in his life.

But isn't it even more rare for him to do something that many music masters can't do?

Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to continue to "fight" with the other party, but at this moment, the sound of the pipa in the cave stopped abruptly, as if the strings were broken.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned, then stopped, and said, "It's strange, this person's cultivation is above me, and in terms of music and rhythm, he is even more worthy of being a master, why is it suddenly not good?"

Suddenly, I heard a long sigh from the cave, and said quietly: "Since ancient times, heaven and earth, yin and yang are orderly, men and women are different, even if I want to incarnate a man and revive the Nangong family, but after all, I am a woman, how can I go against the sky?"

"Nangong family?" Fang Xiaowu said in surprise.

"It turns out that you are really from the Nangong family!" Yuan Xiaoxiao said with a solemn expression: "Mrs. Nangong, the young master of my family is the chair of the Martial Arts Academy, please don't involve him in the whirlpool of your Nangong family and the imperial court." ”

"What is the Nangong family?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

Yuan Xiaoxiao explained: "Young Master, the Nangong family is a major cultivation force in the Earth Demon City, but that was hundreds of years ago. ”

Fang Xiaowu said: "Earth Demon City, isn't that where the Star Palace is located?"

"Yes. Yuan Xiaoxiaodao: "Originally, the Nangong family was as famous as the Beidou family, the Xiqiu family, and the Dongchun family, but more than five hundred years ago, the emperor at that time married Nangong Miaoyu, the first beauty of the Nangong family, and she was a noble concubine, and the Nangong family was above the other three major families.

Who would have thought that more than ten years later, Nangong Miaoyu and the queen fought for power and profit, Nangong Miaoyu was defeated and given to death, and the Nangong family was in danger.

In less than a year, the queen found an excuse and issued a decree to declare the Nangong family as a prisoner, and the Nangong family was of course unwilling, so they rebelled, and the Nangong family was destroyed overnight and has since disappeared.

Since then, there has never been a big force in the city, and later the fourth-rate force like the Star Palace has become the number one force in the city. ”

After hearing this, Fang Xiaowu finally understood what was going on.

At this time, I only heard the voice of the woman in the cave house say: "I didn't expect that the girl is young, and she really knows a lot of things." All of them were guests, Shirley, and invited the three guests in, and Mrs. Ben wanted to talk to them. ”

"Yes, ma'am. Nangong Shirley responded, and then stretched out her hand to the other party Xiaowu and made a gesture of invitation.

Yuan Xiaoxiao originally didn't want Fang Xiaowu to enter the cave mansion, but as Fang Xiaowu's maid, she couldn't influence Fang Xiaowu's thoughts.

And Fang Xiaowu was not afraid to meet with the people of the Nangong family at all, and seeing that Shirley stretched out his hand to invite, he strode towards the cave mansion.

Seeing this, Yuan Xiaoxiao could only sigh in his heart, and silently followed behind Fang Xiaowu, intending to take one step at a time.

Not long after, Fang Xiaowu and the three of them entered the cave, and they were greeted by a huge screen, and after turning the screen, the cave suddenly opened up, as if they were in a magnificent palace.

Dozens of zhang away, there is a stone pavilion towering, there is a person standing in the pavilion, the neon clothes and feathers, the momentum is extraordinary, quite a bit of the feeling of the mother in the world.

After Fang Xiaowu approached a little, he saw that this Nangong lady was in her thirties, and he didn't dare to say that it was beautiful in the world, but it could also be said that she was as gorgeous as a peach and plum, and her demeanor was all right.

"The junior Fang Xiaowu has seen Mrs. Nangong. Fang Xiaowu arched his hand.

I saw Mrs. Nangong slowly walking out of the pavilion, her feet were like flowing clouds, without a trace of human fireworks on her body, and she said with a smile: "Fang Gongzi doesn't have to be polite. It is a great honour for Mrs. Ben to be here. ”