"I said, you haven't come for so long, it turns out that you brought such a handsome boy over." The young woman in purple walked back downstairs from the second floor and poked Xiangmo's chest with the cigarette stick in her hand.

"He is one of my many friends in life and death, and I brought him here today mainly to test whether he is a reliable man." Xiangmo smiled.

The young woman in purple was stunned: "What's the matter?" If you enter my Tianxian Beauty Building, aren't you considered a reliable man? Also, what do you do when you inspect this boy? Does he like your daughter? ”

"My daughter likes him, but he doesn't like my daughter, he just thinks she's a sister." Xiangmo took out his cigarette stick and lit it, "I'm just testing him for my other deceased friend of life." ”

"So, you found it?" The young woman in purple was taken aback at first, and then said happily: "I have always heard you mention this before, but now that I have found it, it is not a good thing." ”

Xiangmo nodded: "Yes." Then this friend of mine got to know the kid you just met, and lately I've always felt like she's taken a liking to him. This kid has also been born and died with me several times, and I am very clear about his abilities in all aspects, and they are all very good, but I just don't know anything about the relationship between men and women. ”

The young woman in purple looked at the second floor: "In this way, then this son can be regarded as having passed your test?" ”

Xiangmo took a puff of his cigarette and said with satisfaction: "Even when I came to this place where fairies are like clouds, I still only want to listen to music in my heart, and it didn't disappoint me." In that way, I was relieved

"But after I saw the face of that son, I always felt that he only had the word cold and thin in his life." The young woman in purple frowned and said.

"Didn't you say that I was going to die in a desolate place, and that no one cared about me in this life? But am I still standing here drinking and chatting with you? Xiangmo said with a smile, "We are undergoing great changes, I believe that this kid, he will definitely be able to change the fate of the so-called cold and thin in your mouth." ”

On the second floor, Xu Fuquan saw that Zhou Ying was nervous, so he took the initiative to talk to him: "Brother Tai often comes here to listen to music? ”

"Xu Gongzi can call me Zhou Xing." Zhou Xing sat precariously: "I used to come often. At that time, Qin Huai Simin, the world's first pianist, was in it. It's a pity that Miss Qin Huai left here, and now it is Miss Yuelan who caress the qin, and I heard from a friend that the sound of the piano is not inferior to Miss Qin Huai, so I came to listen to it. ”

"Oh? I wonder how Brother Zhou feels? Xu Fuquan asked.

"Although the sound of the piano is not as good as the world's No. 1 Qin Huai girl, Miss Yuelan's is indeed extraordinary." Zhou Ying replied, "What does Xu Gongzi think?" ”

"Oh. As far as the rhythm of the piano is concerned, I only understand it slightly. Xu Fuquan shook his head and said, "So what qualifications do I have to judge how well others play." ”

"Zheng", on the high platform, the woman plucked the strings heavily. Zhou Ying immediately made a silent action: "Don't talk yet, otherwise Miss Yuelan will be angry." ”

Xu Fuquan nodded lightly and did not continue to speak.

Zhou Xing breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the rumored executioner ghost in the rivers and lakes is not as terrifying as he thought, but he is still very gentle and friendly, I don't know if the rumors in the rivers and lakes are exaggerated, or that this person will turn into the legendary executioner ghost after pulling out his sword. Although it is indeed too presumptuous to kill people here, but for the sake of safety, after listening to the song for a while, he will find an opportunity to leave quickly.

Seeing that the above was quiet, the woman stroked the piano again, but this time the piano music suddenly changed its momentum, from the gentle and tactful just now, and suddenly became extremely murderous, and the music was fast and exciting, as if bringing everyone to the battlefield of fighting. When Zhou Xing closed his eyes and listened to the music of the qin, his body gradually sweated, and even his breathing became short, which naturally could not be done by the sound of the qin, and it must be the person who stroked the qin to cooperate with the sound of the qin through internal force to affect everyone.

When Zhou Xing had realized this, he wanted to break free from that control, but it was too late.

And the others around him were even more difficult to resist, and they all fell into the illusion.

In the dream, it seems that countless swords and swords flashed, among which there was a woman holding the guqin in the battlefield, letting the people next to her fight for life and death, but she didn't realize it, but the speed of stroking the qin became faster and faster, and the sound of the qin became more and more intense. Suddenly, a light breeze blew, bringing up the woman's veil.

The face under the veil is not only stunning, but also has a sharp edge that ordinary women have never had.

"Uncle Xiang, borrow your rosary!" Xu Fuquan suddenly stood up.

Xiangmo immediately took out a few prayer beads and threw them at Xu Fuquan: "Catch it!" When the prayer beads struck at Xu Shiquan, he drew his soft sword and jumped to his feet, hitting the prayer beads at the same time with the sword in his hand.

After the five crisp and pleasant echoes of "bang bang", those rosaries scattered in the air at the same time, forming five thousand celiary flowers.

Xu Fuquan swirled lightly in the air, and the robe flew up, full of merry air.

He used his sword to shoot flowers, which was in response to the woman's piano music.

"Good!" The woman on the high platform was interested, and in an instant, the killing aura turned into a sense of sadness.

The battle was over, and the ground was littered with mountains of dry bones.

There was only one man standing on the battlefield, but there was only endless sorrow and sorrow left on the battlefield.

Xu Fuquan's soft sword waved lightly, and the five thousand cedar flowers in the flying air suddenly fell, surrounded him, trapping him, Xu Fuquan saw this, hesitated for a moment, and then used his sword to break the five flowers.

After the five flowers were broken, they disappeared without a trace.

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end.

Everyone woke up from their dream, everyone was covered in sweat, but they felt more refreshed than ever, they looked at each other speechlessly, and they didn't know what was happening.

Xu Fuquan tucked the soft sword back to his waist, and then lightly landed on a curtain hanging from a tall building.

The woman got up and said with a smile: "Childe's swordsmanship just now is very powerful. ”

"If there is no girl's piano music, no matter how powerful my swordsmanship is, I can't show it." Xu Fuquan nodded slightly, "Today, Fuquan can hear the girl's song, which is also worth the trip." ”

At this moment, a maid walked up and whispered, "Yuelan, the carriage sent by Lord Sanwu to pick you up is already waiting below.

"Okay." The woman tilted her head slightly, took one last look at Xu Fuquan, and led the maid down.

"Sanwu-sama? I see. Xu Fuquan nodded slightly, and then fell back to the second floor.

At this time, Xiangmo walked up, glanced at Xu Fuquan, and shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Fuquan, my rosary was broken by you, how should I count it." ”

Xu Fuquan looked apologetic: "I'm sorry Uncle Xiang, it wasn't intentional." ”

"Forget it, it's just a few rosaries, how can it compare to the friendship between us."