Xuan Qingzhen beckoned, and immediately a little girl hurriedly ran to the stage, attached to the ear of the charming woman holding the pipa, and whispered.

After a moment, the charming woman turned around and looked at Xiao Han.

Her beautiful lips lifted lightly, and she showed a generous smile to Xiao Han, who was looking at her, and then bowed her head slightly, and walked slowly in the direction of Xiao Han with cat steps.

Xiao Han saw the woman staring at him, he felt his heart suddenly beat wildly, his face was flushed, and he subconsciously looked away, avoiding the woman's gaze.

But he swallowed his saliva, and his eyes skimmed and twitched in the direction where the woman was coming like a thief.

She walked lightly, and as she walked forward, her skirt fluttered, glittering in the sun, like a blooming red flower, which was particularly dazzling in the crowd. After a while, the woman walked up to Xiao Han and bowed sideways.

The woman was dressed in red satin, which was extraordinarily gorgeous. The satin was as red as blood, reflecting her skin even whiter. The silk was inlaid with gold patterns, which were just right to embellish her body, adding a bit of charm and touching. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, gently caressing the delicate silky fabric. Thin powder, beautiful eyebrows like willow bends. The forehead is lightly touched with vermilion, but it seems to be charming and moving.

The woman was dressed in bright red satin, like a brilliant fire. This red color is different from other colors and is an extremely vivid and striking color. It seemed to have endless energy, attracting Xiao Han's gaze tightly.

"Wow! The woman from another world is really as beautiful as a fairy, and her coquettishness makes me run out of words! Xiao Han sighed in his heart.

"Little woman Muxiang, I've seen Childe!" The woman said lightly.

Mu Xiang's eyes are like silk, the autumn waves are rippling, and a pair of beautiful eyes look at the young man in front of him with affection.

The woman looked at the man, and her heart throbbed inexplicably. She didn't know why, but she felt that this man had an attraction that was hard to ignore.

Xiao Han saw that the woman had been staring at him, and his face couldn't help but be a little shy. He wanted to say something, but his throat felt like it was stuck in something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Mu Xiang knew that her gaze made Xiao Han a little shy, but she was unwilling to stop. She wanted to get to know the man better.

So she continued to stare at him, expectant and curious.

At this time, there was an inopportune coughing sound, Xuan Qingzhen pretended to cough, and then said lightly, "Young man! This Muxiang girl is the top brand here, and it can be said that she is the woman who can play the pipa the most. ”

Mu Xiang chuckled lightly and said, "Xuanqing seniors have won the prize!" The little woman still doesn't know the name of this young man? ”

"I'm Xiao Han, Miss Muxiang, sit there!" Xiao Han blurted out.

Muka walked lightly to the chair, and turned and sat down gracefully with her hands around the lute. Her body leaned slightly, her arms resting naturally on the armrests of her chair, her slender fingers tapping rhythmically against the armrests. The toes are slightly raised and gracefully crossed together, exuding a gentle aura.

Xiao Han looked at Mu Xiang for some reason, she put her free hand on the arm of the chair and made regular tapping movements.

This small action was caught by Xiao Han's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "I don't know why the girl is knocking on this handrail?" ”

Hearing Xiao Han's question, Mu Xiang was obviously stunned, his eyes began to become distant, and he didn't dare to make eye contact with Xiao Han's eyes.

Xiao Han relied on the professionalism of his previous life, and his intuition told him that there was a certain kind of cattiness in it.

Through the woman in front of her who quickly tapped the table with her fingers and made a series of short knocking sounds, Xiao Han preliminarily concluded that these knocking sounds constituted a special language. Don't underestimate that the number of strokes, the force, the frequency, and the rhythm of each finger have a specific meaning. In this small action, there is an infinite ability to transmit information.

Soon, Xiao Han's heart was suddenly stunned, and a feeling of watching others spontaneously appeared. It is very likely that this is Xiao Han's delusion, but he must pay careful attention, because the policeman's intuition has always been accurate.

Xiao Han didn't know if they saw their true identity or what important information they had about them, so in order not to startle the snake, he touched his head and said with a smile, "Probably girl, you are playing rhythm!" ”

"That's right! Haha~" Muxiang was obviously relieved, and covered up her inner mess with a smile.

Xiao Han was smiling, but his eyes kept looking at the people around him.

"The people around you don't seem to have a problem!" Xiao Han murmured inwardly.

With this little episode, Xiao Han no longer had the heart to appreciate the charming woman in front of him, and he began to speculate and analyze in his heart.

The woman named Muxiang in front of me is indeed charming and charming······ Wait, don't think crooked! ”

The woman in front of Xiao Han has a slender posture, looking at her two smooth and very white little arms, there is no trace of perennial dance practice. And he didn't wear spacious clothes, so it was not possible to hide hidden weapons.

"Maybe she's just a trick to trick me, and it's whoever really kills me is whoever hides behind me?"

In the incomparably spacious hall, except for the crowd of people singing and dancing, Xiao Han did not find any suitable candidates for assassination.

At this time, Mu Xiang said, "Young Master Xiao, which tune do you want to hear?" ”

The girl's soft voice sounded in Xiao Han's ears, which made him quickly sober up, and said, "Let's have a few songs that the girl is best at!" ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Han patted his face and said to himself, "Don't be suspicious anymore, now my identity should not be revealed!" ”

Mu Xiang held an antique pipa in his hand, and gently stroked the strings, and the notes suddenly fluttered in the air. Her eyes were closed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she were there. Slowly, the music gradually rose, like a clear spring surging in the bottom of my heart.

Her fingertips gently plucked the strings, and every detail was vividly expressed. It seemed that the whole space was enveloped by her music, and there were no distractions or distractions in this moment.

With the ups and downs of the notes, the breath revealed by Mu Xiang became deeper and deeper. She stared deep ahead, feeling the emotions awakened in her heart in the undisturbed and exclusive sound of the lute.

"Good! That's great! I seem to have seen the former prosperous Xuanlong Dynasty, leading thousands of troops and horses, stepping on the remnants of the world! Xiao Han, what do you say? Xuan Qingzhen brushed his sleeves and wiped his tears and said.

"How did I hear that Miss Muxiang has infinite confusion about the future?" Xiao Han said in surprise.

Whether it is Xiao Han or Xuan Qingzhen, they can hear something different from this song.

When Mu Xiang heard this, her eyes flashed, and it was obvious that Xiao Han was more in line with Mu Xiang's thoughts.

"Yes, as Xiao Gongzi said, I can gain a firm foothold here because of my own efforts. But I am full of doubts about my future! When Mu Xiang said this, she couldn't help but have red eyes, and tears rolled in her eyes.

Xuan Qingzhen sighed, and then spoke: "It's all the fault of the Nine Netherworld God Sect, their intrusion has made our lives even more difficult. Don't be afraid, heroes emerge in troubled times, and one day there will be a stable and orderly society! After speaking, his eyes were deeply fixed on Xiao Han.

Xiao Han blinked his eyes and thought, "What is this old man trying to do with me again?" ”

Soon, Mu Xiang played another song, and the beautiful melody lingered······

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