In the scorching summer, the scorching sun is in the sky.

It was supposed to be a good day for the shade of the forest to compose poems and appreciate the lotus by the water.

But there were sultry sounds in the air.

Dali Dynasty, Yunling County.

Anping County, Diancui Building.

Six half-naked girls with crisp breasts and tulle danced in the center of the stage.

A smile, every move, hook the soul.

However, none of the people present set their eyes on this infinite spring.

Everyone's eyes were closed, and their faces were full of fascination.

The charming and delicate sound of the piano, like a jade hand, lingers in everyone's ears, teasing their primitive desires.

"Everyone is fascinated by your piano sound, and your mood is +20."

Looking at the numbers that popped up, a smile flashed in Lu Changan's eyes, and his gaze involuntarily rested on the transparent panel in front of him.

『Lu Chang'an』

『Realm: Fusion Period Eightfold』

"Exercises: Six Desires Demon Sound [Out of the Spirit], Gecko Dragon Skill [Out of the Spirit], King Kong Incorruptible Skill [Out of the Spirit], Crane Capture Dragon Skill [Out of the Spirit], Life and Death Reincarnation Skill [Out of the Spirit]."

『Mood Value: 7534/10000』

"There are 2476 sentiment points left until the next upgrade"

Ten years ago, he traveled to this fantasy world where cultivators flew to the sky and turned over the sea, and awakened the emotional value system, as long as it caused other people's mood fluctuations, he could obtain emotional points.

Sentiment can be used to upgrade the system and can also be used to raffle rewards.

Every time the system is upgraded, his strength will be improved by a realm.

At the beginning of the awakening of the system, he was full of spirit and enthusiasm.

Can't wait to plunge headlong into the huge rivers and lakes.

Over the years, he has burned plums and boiled snow in the Arctic Ice Field, and also boiled falconry and demon hunting in the wild desert, and has enjoyed the fragrance of the red sleeves of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.

He stirred up the rivers and lakes with the sound of the piano, but he never found the feeling of home.

It wasn't until three years ago that he met the love of his life - Su Wanwan.

Since then, he has finally found a home in this strange world.

For Su Wanwan, he was willing to be ordinary and stay away from the disputes in the rivers and lakes.

even fell into a lowly state and became a Qinglou pianist.

And Su Wanwan embroidered and weaved cloth every day to subsidize the family.

The two work together to maintain their warm little home.

Before going out this morning, Su Wanwan blushed and told him that she would give him a surprise when he came back in the evening!

Thinking of his lady's delicate little appearance, the corners of Lu Changan's mouth involuntarily outlined a gentle arc.

"Saburo! Saburo! ”

"Oh no! Your lady has been taken away! ”

With a panicked voice, a stout, dark-faced young man staggered in.

"Zheng—"

A piano sound piercing through the clouds pierced the sky.

The sky outside the building was split in two, and the terrifying vision caused a commotion in the streets, and the people nearby were terrified and fled in all directions.

"What's going on?"

Lu Changan's voice was flat, but there was a storm brewing in his eyes that was enough to destroy everything.

Just now, his heart was shocked, and his strength almost ran out.

If it weren't for the timely guidance, there would probably be no living people here at this time.

Even so, everyone was stunned, and even a thin stream of blood flowed from many people's ears.

"Whirring ......"

"San Lang, just ...... A group of people dressed in brocade came to your house, putting ...... Late and late took it away. ”

"What exactly is going on, I ...... It's not clear, it's ...... I seem to have heard of ...... What...... Uh-uh......"

"Ahh Come to think of it. ”

"Listen to the person who led him, he is Wanwan's father!"

"And ......"

"And ...... What, and away! ”

The swarthy young man glanced at the crowd lying on the ground in horror, swallowed his saliva, tried to calm his rapid breathing, and said intermittently.

He was a little frightened by what he saw.

After so many years of neighborhood, it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying Lu Changan.

"Late and her father?"

Lu Changan frowned, he was an orphan at night, where did he come from?

Never mind! It's important to save people!

"Thank you! Two cows. ”

Lu Changan patted the swarthy young man's shoulder gratefully, and disappeared in front of him the next moment.

"God... Immortal? ”

Erniu looked at the place where Lu Changan disappeared in a daze, rolled his eyes, and sat on the ground.

……

When he returned home, Lu Changan saw his house from a distance, surrounded by water.

Break through the inner three floors and the outer three floors to see the lively crowd.

The first thing that catches your eye is a circle of catching fast in the yard.

Then there is the middle-aged man in brocade who is sitting on a rattan chair drinking tea, and Zhang Lizheng, who is carefully waiting on the side.

"Zhang Lizheng! Where's my wife? ”

It is still uncertain, the relationship between the middle-aged and the late in the brocade in front of him, Lu Changan reluctantly suppressed his imminent outburst of emotions, and directly approached Zhang Lizheng for inquiry.

Seeing Lu Changan come back, Zhang Lizheng's eyes showed a hint of joy, and he hurriedly squatted down and said to the middle-aged man in brocade: "Lord Wang, Lu Sanlang is back!" ”

"Oh~~"

"Really?"

The middle-aged man in brocade slowly put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Lu Changan, who was holding the piano and walked into the yard, and said slowly: "You are Lu Changan?" The pianist of Diancui Building? ”

"Exactly! I don't know if you are? ”

Lu Changan frowned, even if the middle-aged man in front of him was really Wanwan's father, this attitude was too rude!

"San Lang, don't be rude! This is the county order of our county - Lord Wang Xian! ”

Without waiting for the middle-aged Jinyi to speak, Zhang Lizheng had already revealed his true identity.

Not Wanwan's father?

As soon as Lu Changan heard that Jinyi's middle-aged man was not the person he thought, he suddenly lost interest in vain and wrongdoing.

He turned his gaze to the house, and found it empty and in shambles, and the weaving carts used by his own ladies had been knocked over to the ground.

You know, Wanwan has always cherished her loom the most.

She always said that this loom was her great benefactor, and that it was this loom that kept her from starving to death when she was lonely.

Whenever this happens, Lu Changan will feel distressed and hug Su Wanwan into his arms.

Now, even the loom has been knocked to the ground, so it must have been a fierce fight.

As long as he thought that his daughter-in-law might have suffered a grievance, Lu Changan's heart was like being pricked by a needle, and he felt a faint pain.

His face quickly turned cold.

"San Lang, Wanwan was originally after I left the nobles, and this time her family came to take her to enjoy the blessings."

"A person of your status is not worthy of such a noble girl, so you still want to open a little!"

Zhang Lizheng saw that Lu Chang'an's expression was wrong, for fear that he would be speechless, so he bumped into the county master, so he hurriedly walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and started a round.

"Zhang Lizheng is right!"

"Lu Changan, you are a musician in the Qinglou, with a lowly status, and you are also worthy of leaving the noble girl?"

"Sign this letter and leave the letter! You and Miss Su will officially reconcile and leave, and they will have nothing to do with each other. ”

Seeing that Lu Changan dared to ignore himself, Wang Xianling was angry in his heart, but he had to persuade him in what he thought was good.

This made him feel aggrieved, who made Su Wanwan's father, he couldn't afford to offend.

If he can't complete the task assigned by Dingyuan Houfu, this county order will come to an end.

When you sign it, it must make you look good!

Wang Xianling thought viciously, and casually threw a letter in front of Lu Changan as if humiliated.

"And leave the book!"

Looking at the envelope on the ground, Lu Changan's face changed.

The handwriting is graceful, gentle and graceful.

——It was written by Su Wanwan herself!