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Of course, Xiao Feng, the son of the first brother in the imperial capital, also came when the crowd was buzzing, but this time he came alone.

After entering the Zuimeng Building, the crowd consciously made way for him, and the old bustard hurriedly greeted the old man, his expression was a little unnatural.

They were very clear about what the little king had done these days, and the old bustard didn't dare to be the slightest bit lazy, for fear that he would be mad, so he led Xiao Feng to the place closest to Liu Qiyan in front of the lobby and sat down.

A group of sons and buddies under the old bustard's arrangement didn't dare to have any opinions, and many of them had suffered Xiao Feng's losses in these days.

Soon after Xiao Feng sat down, Liu Qiyan came out with the maid, but she was blocked by the light yarn, and people outside couldn't see the inside at all, Xiao Feng was curious and wanted to peep with his divine sense, but found that he couldn't see anything behind the light yarn.

"Little Heavenly King, it's not a gentleman's work for you to spy on Yan'er's privacy like this, right?" Liu Qiyan's voice came out, and the wolves below couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"Offended!" Xiao Feng said to the light yarn, but Hòu sat aside expressionlessly and stopped talking.

"Today is the day of our young lady's meeting with the qin, and so many young masters can come to cheer, and the little girl is here to thank you. The words of the maid beside Liu Qiyan were generous, and they were not much different from some of the ladies, and for a while, Xiao Feng had a high opinion of this mysterious top brand.

"Miss Liu, is it true that as long as someone can understand your piano sound today, they will be able to kiss Miss Fangze?" one of the people below laughed.

"I hope this son is self-respecting, our young lady is not the kind of person who sells herself. The maid's fierce breath burst out of the light veil, and the man's face turned pale and his forehead was sweating profusely.

"The fairy voice of Miss Xingliu that can be heard today can be regarded as a blessing for three lives, and I hope that Miss Liu will ignore these ordinary people. Said a talented man in the crowd who thought of himself very highly.

"Since everyone is almost here, I will talk about today's rules, only if I really understand the sound of the piano of Miss, Miss naturally invites him to come in and talk to Miss. The maid's voice sounded coldly, her strength was strong, and Xiao Feng became more and more curious in his heart, what kind of master could afford to use such a maid.

After a while, the piano sounded after the light veil, Xiao Feng closed his eyes, and the true qi in the dantian was also running with the sound of the piano, and everyone in the audience was also intoxicated.

Suddenly, a sense of slaughter sounded in Xiao Feng's heart, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in an ancient battlefield, the entire land was buried by dry bones, and there were broken magic weapons everywhere, exuding the last divine might.

Xiao Feng was surprised, this place was so real, and it was so familiar, he had seen this scene in a dream.

Looking up, there was a huge hole in the sky, and from time to time there were remnants of bones falling, as if someone was fighting in the middle, Xiao Feng wanted to see clearly, under the operation of true qi, but found that he had no cultivation at all.

Where is this? Xiao Feng was wondering, the blood stains falling from the sky and the divine power made him feel it clearly, not like in a dream, why did it happen.

In the distance was a huge palace, but now it was dilapidated, and the blood of the gods stained the palace walls, making the whole palace look extraordinarily eye-catching.

There was a familiar aura there, and he was going to summon him to go, Xiao Feng's feet kept calling towards the palace, which made him feel shocked.

After Xiao Feng approached, the gate of the palace slowly opened by himself, and the heavy and simple atmosphere inside made Xiao Feng a little uncomfortable, and this kind of behavior that was not his own made him tremble.

The plaque directly above the gate was half damaged, and the characters on the miàn were all written in ancient characters, Xiao Feng could barely recognize the heavenly character in the middle, and the murderous aura transmitted by the upper miàn told him that this was a place of right and wrong.

Xiao Feng's left hand was raised, and he had just touched the edge of the gate, but the palace that was still in front of him just now disappeared in an instant, and the whole person appeared and sat by a long river.

There were constant voices coming out of the long river, and it turned out that all the souls were floating here, and it was they who made sounds, Xiao Feng suddenly felt creepy.

On the other side of the long river, there is a woman in white who wins the snow, blowing this long flute in her hand, the cold sound of the flute is like passing through thousands of worlds, which makes people's hearts desolate, Xiao Feng tried hard to see the woman's face clearly, but only saw a look like a dead man's eyes.

"There are thousands of avenues, all things are born, there is no beginning and no end, and there are no flowers on the other side. Suddenly, the woman in white put down Changxiao and said to the long river, the voice was like water in this long river, extremely cold.

"Who are you?" Xiao Feng asked.

The woman in white didn't speak, tore through the darkness, and disappeared above the long river, Xiao Feng wanted to chase it, but was confined in place by a mysterious force, and the souls in the long river seemed to be frightened, and they all let out a desolate scream, which made him very uncomfortable.

Xiao Feng covered his ears, the whole person curled up on the ground, and the river in the long river suddenly became difficult, like a rising tide, approaching Xiao Feng.

The river water in the long river soon flooded Xiao Feng's feet, and the middle soul was even more attached to the legs and feet, Xiao Feng was so shocked that he wanted to shake them off, and he almost fainted when he just raised his feet.

The part below the river with his left foot raised has completely disappeared and turned into nothingness, and what is even more terrifying is that he has no feeling at all, watching the river get higher and higher.

Xiao Feng was frightened and wanted to get rid of it, but he lost a trace of strength, and let the river gradually drown himself, as if he saw that his soul had also become a member of the river.

Opening his eyes again, the scene in front of Xiao Feng's eyes changed again, this is a place where birds sing and flowers are fragrant, full of the fragrance of spring, full of vigorous vitality, and there are some fairy birds in the sky that he doesn't know.

Xiao Feng's mood suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, the long river just now made him tremble, he wanted to lean over and touch the gorgeous flower under him, as soon as his hand touched it, the flower withered and disappeared directly, and then all the flowers and trees began to wither.

The dead air began to permeate, and without the vitality just now, Xiao Feng blamed himself a little, thinking that it was caused by touching the flower.

The woman in white by the long river appeared on the top of the mountain in front of him again, Chang Xiao in his hand was still there, the sound of the flute was still there, Xiao Feng ran there, but ran farther and farther, and finally the woman in white disappeared.

Annoyed, he sat on the boulder, looking at the whole secret place, and the faces of people suddenly appeared on these withered flowers and plants, evolving people's lives, from birth to death.

Xiao Feng has always wanted to pursue the true meaning of the Great Dao, this seems to be the Great Dao, but it is not the same as what he thinks in his heart, he does not dare to deeply understand, this is not his Dao.

Behind those faces, mysterious ribbons suddenly appeared, as if someone was fiddling with them, manipulating their future.

"Hmph! Is this my way, fate is in my own hands, no one will change it, Vientiane will return to the sect, and break it for me!" Xiao Feng saw through the vanity and shouted.

Bang!

The sound of Liu Qiyan behind the light yarn stopped abruptly, as if the strings were broken, and everyone in the audience also woke up from their intoxication, looking at Liu Qiyan in the light yarn with an unsatisfied face.

"Miss, are you alright?" asked the maid behind the light veil, distressedly.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired and want to go back to rest. Liu Qiyan's voice was a little tired, "By the way, please ask the little king to go to the attic of the slave house to talk about it, and I hope that the little king can appreciate his face." ”

Liu Qiyan's last sentence was said to Xiao Feng, and as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a sigh and looked at Xiao Feng with resentment.

"Miss Liu is so appreciative of her face, how can I be the one who doesn't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Xiao Feng was a little puzzled, he broke Liu Qiyan's piano sound, why did he still look for himself.

Xiao Feng stood up and walked through the light veil, and there was a cold snort from the crowd below, and there were even the sound of those swallowing saliva with envy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our Miss Liu can't receive everyone, but I still have a lot of good girls, and I can definitely satisfy the young master. The bustard was the first to wake up, she didn't want to let these high-rollers go so easily, these sons were also happy, and they also understood in their hearts that Liu Qiyan was not something they could touch, so they immediately accepted the bustard's proposal.

Xiao Feng, who followed closely, kept a distance between the two sides, and did not stop until the attic door, after all, it was a woman's boudoir, and it was still not very square.

Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't come in, the maid glanced back, smiled at Liu Qiyan, and went straight to the back of the attic.

Xiao Feng, who was standing at the door, smelled a fresh fragrance, which was completely different from the smell of rouge pollen in the lobby just now.

"Little Heavenly King, please come in, you are the first person to enter the young lady's boudoir, and the young masters in the city are all envious. The maid said to Xiao Feng, who was standing at the door, with a faint feeling of charity in her expression, which made Xiao Feng very unhappy.

"Xiaobi, what are you talking about, why don't you invite the little king in quickly. Liu Qiyan's voice came, faintly angry.

The maid made way for Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng stepped into the qù, and the boudoir that greeted him was not as magnificent as in Xiàng, on the contrary, the furnishings inside were extremely simple, and there was not too much rouge gouache on the dresser, and there were some books.

When his eyes fell on Liu Qiyan, he had also seen peerless beauties like Li Qiuyue and Shangguan Tingyun, but this woman gave him a kind of alluring beauty.

She is elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual atmosphere, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely.

Her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

"Little Heavenly King, do you want to keep staring at our young lady like this?" the maid said to bring Xiao Feng back to his senses.

Xiao Feng, who felt out of shape, hurriedly clenched his fists and said, "Miss Tang Tu, please forgive me." ”

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