The music is played elegantly and beautifully.

The dance is pleasing to the eye.

Hu Jiao listened and listened, and involuntarily danced along, drooling while beating the beat, and spinning in circles on the carpet.

Not only Hu Jiao is dancing, Xiao Qingwu and Xiao Ma Yuan have also joined one after another.

The three of them were jumping around the dancing girl and laughing.

The strange scene in front of him made Jian Pingzhi's heart sink more and more.

He had already felt a turmoil in his mind, and there was something force affecting his sanity.

However, Daozi is not an ordinary person, under the operation of the Daomen Heart Sutra, Jian Pingzhi maintains the clarity of his heart.

The Dao Spirit Sword was always in his hand.

Kenheiyuki didn't choose to draw his sword because he hadn't seen the danger appear yet.

The dancer and the musician were simply playing and dancing, and there was no sign of assassinating everyone.

While stabilizing his mind, Jian Ping secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, Yun Que, like himself, can stabilize his mind and not be confused by music and dancing......

Just thinking of this, Jian Pingzhi saw that Yun Que had also joined the flurry, and the dance was even more excessive than Hu Jiaoxiao's light dance.

Hu Jiaoxiao danced lightly, Xiao Ma Yuan just jumped around by himself, and Yun Que grabbed the dancing girl while dancing awkwardly, and pulled off most of the tulle on other people's bodies.

Seeing the scene of the demons dancing in front of him, Jian Pingzhi's stable mind almost collapsed.

Especially Yun Que, the appearance of the wandering skeleton made Jian Pingzhi really can't bear to look at it directly.

What the hell is this guy......

An amazingly gifted kendo wizard?

A peerless genius with a mind like a demon?

A suave Qinglou regular?

Jian Pingzhi knew the danger of this place, and was about to open his mouth to wake up Yun Que, but suddenly found that Yun Que's movements stopped and were fixed on the spot.

At the same time, the musician's pipa and the dancing girl also stopped in unison.

In the private room, there was an eerie silence.

As soon as the music stopped, Xiao Qingwu and Hu Jiao woke up like a dream, surprised by their random dancing.

The delicate musician raised his pretty face, and said to Chaoyun with an aggrieved face: "I don't know what the guest officer is dissatisfied, why don't you listen to the music?" ”

"You're playing the wrong tune."

Yun Que said in a light voice.

"Yes, maybe the slave family made a mistake for a while, and the guest officer can rest assured, he will definitely not make a mistake in the future."

Click!!

As soon as the musician finished speaking, her head flew straight up, hitting the wall and rolling away.

was beheaded by Yun Lack with a sword!

"If you play it wrong, you have to accept the punishment, this is the rule of the game."

A smile spread across Yun Que's face as he looked at Maihime.

Mai Ji's face turned pale with fright, and she said in panic: "The slave family is not wrong, and the guest officer is angry." ”

"You are indeed not mistaken, but you are partners, one person makes a mistake, and the two suffer." Yun Que slashed out the second sword.

The panicked Mai Ji instantly lost her expression, and two long swords drilled out of her palms, and the two swords crossed to block.

At the moment when the dancing girl held the sword, Daozi, Hu Jiao and the others immediately felt the aura of the other party's foundation building peak!

However, what made Daozi puzzled was that the undulating aura on the dancing girl was somewhat different from the aura, which looked very weird.

"Build the foundation of the pinnacle!"

Xiao Qingwu exclaimed in surprise, and was about to remind Yun Que to be careful, when she heard a muffled click again.

Yun Que's second sword directly cut off Maiji's double swords, splitting them in half together with people.

Poof! Poof!

The two halves of the body fell to the ground one after another.

Yun Que, who was still dancing happily just now, is like a cold-blooded executioner at this moment.

"How, how can you kill such a beauty!" Hu Jiao has not fully woken up, and said sadly.

"Red face and white bones, what's the point of killing." Yun Que smiled indifferently.

Hu Jiao was awakened by that sentence, and he finally remembered that this was not the real Qinglou, so the musician and dancer in front of him were definitely not ordinary Qinglou women.

Hu Jiao hurriedly looked at the wounds of the corpses of the musician and the dancing girl, accompanied by blood, and a bunch of octopus monster insects poured out!

Strange insects are the size of fingernails, crawling all over the ground, disgusting!

"Gu is Gu, I don't know the rhythm of music at all." Yun Que slowly retracted his sword.

Jian Pingzhi's incomprehensible Gu worm body was revealed in its original form under the pupils of Yun Lacking's power of death.

The woman in this Hundred Flowers Building is indeed not a ghost, but a flesh and blood body controlled by Gu worms!

"Giggles......

Flirtatious laughter came from outside the door.

Crunch.

The door opens on its own.

On the corridor outside, there are beauties with different postures, some scratching their heads and posing, and some eyebrows with affection, which can be called different styles.

"Since the vulgar powder can't enter the eyes of the Hou Ye, the slave family can only send all the hundred golden flowers of the Baihua Building, and let the Hou Ye help palm the eyes."

The voice is a woman, Yun Que is familiar with it, it is Hua Niang!

It's a pity that I only hear his voice and don't see his person.

"As soon as you enter the Qinglou to enjoy the flowers, tomorrow the sun will come out of the flowers, good! Ben Hou will help you taste it! ”

Yun Que picked up the pipa on the ground and sighed: "What a good pipa, it's a pity, Brother Daozi can play?" ”

"I know a little bit about it, but I'm not very proficient in pipa, and I can only sing a general." Jian Pingzhi said with a slight embarrassment.

"Come on!"

Yun Que threw the pipa to Daozi, and he himself held a long sword and walked out of the door.

The figure of a hundred flowers on the corridor began to change with Yun Que's footsteps.

Those graceful bodies, some of them have sharp bone spurs on their backs, some of their nails have turned into sharp blades, some of them have fangs looming in their mouths and smiles, and some have opened a strange eye in the center of their foreheads.

The body of a hundred flowers is still graceful and charming, but it adds to the horror and hideousness!

The hundred Oirans of the Hundred Flower Tower, each of them rose with the aura fluctuation of the peak of foundation building, and with the blessing of the power of the Gu worms, the speed and strength of these Oirans were by no means as delicate as they appeared.

One of the Oiran at the front suddenly clenched her fists with a smile, and the sound of her fists exploded with a muffled sound!

The combat power of these hundred Oiran is enough to trap and kill a strong man in the early stage of Yudan!

Facing the strange flowers, Yun Que strode forward, his expression was free, not like fighting desperately, but as if he was going to a teahouse to drink tea.

Looking at Yun Que's back, Jian Pingzhi nodded solemnly.

In the face of danger, kill strong enemies while talking and laughing, this is the true nature of the strong!

Zheng!

As Daozi plucked the strings, a light and murderous tune rose melodiously from the pipa in his hand.

In the melody, Daozi whispered:

The general opened the gate, and Geng Jie stood in the wind.

The sword qi shot into the sky, and the drums vibrated the original square.

The yellow dust blocked the road, and the horses were in a hurry.

The soldiers bled to death, and the Hu people hugged the saddle and wept.

In ancient times, armor soldiers were raised, and wars were often attacked.

The bow is bent and gone, and the arrows are gathered like rain.

Intercept a hundred miles and behead five thousand.

Xiankai returned to Beijing, and the army was full of He Xixi.

In the rhythm of the Daozi, Yun Que dances with a sword!

It's not a frivolous dance, it's a sword dance with murderous intent!

One step out, the sword light rises.

The leader of the Oiran showed fangs and slaughtered like a beast, but it was split in half under the sword light of Yun Que.

One more step, Jian Xiaosheng!

The sword sound of the dragon is accompanied by the strings of the pipa, and there is a sense of beauty of the piano and the sound, and at the same time, two beautiful bodies have lost their heads.

Yun Que walked step by step, each step on the melody.

The body is like a dragon, and the sword is like a dragon!

One step, kill several people!

Everywhere he went, all that was left was a cold corpse.

After a full eighteen steps, the last Oiran slowly fell to the ground.

As soon as the string stopped, the sword returned to its sheath.

One dance, kill a hundred flowers!