bowed to the dark night and the queen mother, and brushed the guqin in his hand.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng...... Rub and rub...... "Squeak ......" Immediately, the sharp sound of killing pigs rose out of thin air, and instantly rose above the main hall.

In an instant, the solemn East Heavenly King's Palace, the West Palace, was like countless pigs going to the slaughterhouse, and the howls of death rose in all directions, piercing the clouds and breaking the moon.

The Queen Mother, who was full of praise, instantly froze on her face with a smile, and the corners of her mouth began to cramp.

The evil laughing night was also shocked by the powerful sound of the piano, and stretched out his hand to spare his ears.

It's good, it's unique enough, it's powerful enough.

When the harp sounds, the singing voice does not come out.

"My love is like a fire, ha, it burns the whole desert; When the sun sees me, ha, it wants to avoid me, ha, it is also afraid of my fire of love......"

Sharp and low, like the sound of iron pieces rubbing against the old rotten pot, with a proud attitude, soaring above the main hall.

These two absolutely characteristic superb piano sounds and singing voices complement each other, and the effect is beyond human ability.

In an instant, thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

The entire East Heavenly King West Palace instantly went from hot summer to cold winter.

The cold wind blew, and the crows flew away overhead.

"Poof." After half a ring, Mo Xuan couldn't hold back, and a laugh slipped out from his teeth.

Wuhua, who was standing beside him, immediately gave him a kick secretly.

Mo Xuan's face was immediately full of seriousness, and his expression was as if he was going to go to Dao Mountain.

As for the beautiful grass of the dark night such as Mo Fei, it is not hard to hold back one by one.

"It's really distinctive." Leaning on the big chair, he glanced at the dark Queen Mother beside him, coughed, and said with a smile.

"That is, even if a mortal woman is superb in the piano, she can only play the mountains and rivers, and the birds and the phoenix, but this suicidal piano method and singing voice that can make people listen to it is really rare.

The old man feels that this is the highest stage of music, and killing people with sound is really a model of noble virtue, which is enough to match my king's ** specialty. Xuan'er opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"Hmm." Stygian Night actually nodded: "Reasonable." ”

As soon as these words came out, the queen mother beside him who had finally recovered from the sound of killing pigs,