"Oops~~" Seeing that a big business had slipped away, the old bustard hurriedly shouted:

"Today is our general pavilion of the Miaorou fairy to play in person, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and although our pavilion is all Qing people, but all of them have real talents, especially the Miaorou fairy's skills, which can be called the best in the fairy world, even the immortal emperor is full of praise,"

"If you can come up with a hand-me-down poem, let the fairy play the flute for you all night, it's not impossible!"

"Moreover, the Miaorou Fairy is a nine-tailed sky fox clan, with a peerless appearance and excellent dancing skills, there is really no such shop in this village!"

Hearing this, Qin Changsheng's body froze suddenly.

Even the Immortal Emperor praised the skills?

Can you still play all night?

Is the artistic atmosphere so strong?

Has the craft really reached its pinnacle?

At this moment, he aroused his curiosity as a senior art lover, and even couldn't help but want to have an in-depth exchange with him.

The most important thing is that it turned out to be the nine-tailed demon fox clan, isn't that the ancestor of Tu Shan Yiyi?

When his ancestors were in trouble, how could he not come forward......

If the other party has to fall into this quagmire, even if he is pointed out, he must save him from fire and water!

Qin Changsheng turned around and looked at Qin Shou.

"Why don't you see?"

"Let's go!"

Qin Shou's words were concise and to the point, without a trace of hesitation.

Although it is a bit unpleasant for my brother-in-law to take my brother-in-law to visit the Qinglou, I can't control the power of the wilderness in my heart.

A quarter of an hour later.

The two of them got their wish and came to the lobby on the top floor.

The hall was already crowded with people.

Qin Changsheng frowned, he didn't expect this so-called Miaorou Fairy to be so popular.

"Brother Qin, why don't you just write a poem, or use the popular fairy crystal card in the fairy realm, you let me take out so many fairy crystals directly, it's too embarrassing, it's too shameful." Qin Shou said dissatisfiedly.

This Immortal Pavilion is so dark!

He didn't expect that just the qualification to enter the top floor was three thousand immortal crystals, and when he took out a bunch of immortal crystals from the Purple Mansion, the middle-aged beautiful woman's expression was obviously a little strange.

"Hey, you're still too young to understand!" Qin Changsheng shook his head, revealing a look of remembrance.

"When you go out, especially when you go to the Qinglou, you must use the current crystal, and you can't leave any traces, you know?"

The tragic lesson of transferring 899 in his previous life, as well as the exposure of the nether dream like smoke poetry, made him deeply understand:

When you go out, privacy protection is the most important, and any small detail may be evidence of social death in the future!

"Oh!" Qin Shou replied as if he understood or not.

Half an hour passed.

"This shelf is too big, hasn't it come out after so long?" Qin Shou was already a little impatient.

Qin Changsheng glanced at him, and always felt that with this guy who was ruining the scenery, he lowered his grade.

"What are you anxious about? Don't you see that everyone is waiting, good tea needs to be tasted slowly, besides, this sense of unknown anticipation is also quite good. ”

After speaking, he shook his head and chanted a poem:

"After a long time, I came out, still holding the pipa and half covering my face, gently twisting and slowly wiping and re-picking, at the beginning of the six years after the neon dress!"

Qin Shou was stunned, Brother Qin is still so talented, and peerless poetry can be written at his fingertips.

It's just that I've been in contact with Brother Qin for a long time, and I always feel that the last two sentences are weird, and some of them are not serious......

"Good poetry!"

At this moment, there was a cheer from behind him.

Qin Changsheng turned his head to look, only to see a young man with a long figure and sword eyebrows leaning over with a smile, but the pockmarks on his face completely ruined the beauty.

Disguised?

Qin Changsheng thought about it for a while, and knew that the other party didn't want to reveal his identity.

"I am powerless in Xiakun, I didn't expect to meet such a talented scholar here, dare to ask Dao Yougao's surname?"

Yes, it seems that the name is also fake!

Qin Changsheng frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Qin Changsheng! ”

"Brother Qin, look up for a long time!" The young man complimented politely.

Suddenly, an intoxicating and delicate sound of flute came, which spread rapidly and filled every corner of the top floor.

The sound of the flute is tactful and affectionate, like the ethereal clouds and mist between thousands of rivers and mountains, floating in the air, and every note is full of mystery and confusion, like the sound of heaven coming from the mountains and deep valleys, touching everyone's heartstrings.

Suddenly, the noise on the top floor stopped abruptly, and everyone listened in fascination, immersed in the sea of music, unable to extricate themselves.

The sound of the flute gradually deepens, like the sound of traveling through time and space, like a shadow, and the listener is substituted into a mysterious and wonderful world.

Eventually, the sound of the flute died down and the room returned to silence.

For a long time, no one spoke, as if they were still reminiscing!

"The slave family is ugly, I felt unwell just now, it's too late, I hope you Haihan, I specially offer a song to apologize!"

I saw a demon queen of the world slowly appearing, with autumn water in her eyes, spring on her face, a smile, and a light move between the lotus steps, with all kinds of charms, and she was alive and well!

Nice!

Even Qin Changsheng, who was accustomed to seeing stunning beauties, was in a trance for a moment.

Although purely in terms of beauty, this so-called Miaorou girl is not as good as her ex-girlfriend, but ......

She wears less!

The fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and the chest is only draped with a layer of tulle, and the crisp breasts that are about to come out are looming, plus the roundness, outlining a perfect picture, which really makes people's blood boil!

Wait, Black Silk?

Qin Changsheng's gaze fell on those long legs, his pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

The immortal world has existed for thousands of years, although cultivation is the mainstay, and it is not impossible to evolve black silk, but if you add a few letters on the black silk, it will be extraordinary!

balenciaga！

Balenciaga!

This is the letter that only his ex-girlfriend knows, plus black silk, then the result, self-explanatory!

This green building is especially opened by an ex-girlfriend!

There is a murderous aura!

Qin Changsheng frowned and retreated behind everyone.

At this moment, the room was once again bursting with sounds, and the voices rose and fell with each other.

"Miss Miaorou's skills are still the same as always, the aftermath is lingering, and the ears are endless for three days, wonderful!"

"Haha, Miss Miaorong is so polite, to hear such a heavenly sound, even if we wait for ten days and ten nights, we are willing!"

"Miss Miaorou, I follow your performance route all the way from the Apocalypse, you are my goddess!"

"Miss Miaorou, I'm your fan!"

Everyone looked excited.

Especially the one next to him called Kun weak, and he was the happiest, as if his suppressed nature was completely released!

………………

At the same time, the other side.

After Ji Feixue finished washing, she returned to her room, lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

It was only not long after she left, and she actually missed Qin Changsheng a little.

Looking at the empty messenger, the small mouth pursed high, and muttered angrily:

"Okay, you scumbag, I don't send you a message, you don't even send a message to ask this girl!"

"Hmph, this girl has always been unruly, but she turned her back on the ...... on the bed for you."

"You don't know how to cherish it, make me so hard......"

"Qin Changsheng, next time we meet, you will die!"

As if thinking of something indescribable, a smile of victory appeared on Concubine Ji's pretty face.