Gu Piaopiao looked at the accommodation arranged by Tingfeng and was very satisfied.

The room is very comfortably furnished, with rosewood on the west wall, carved auspicious cloud beds, white light gauze curtains tied on both sides, stacked beds, flowers, birds, fish, silk and satin bedding, blue bricks laid spotless on the ground, and a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air.

The windowsill is full of hibiscus flowers, and the fragrance is fragrant and elegant.

On the north side of the wall is a dressing table made of glass, and in the middle of the room is a round pear wood table with a tea set on it, which feels good.

Gu Piaopiao closed the door with a faint smile on his face, went to the White Jade Pavilion, took a deep breath, and warned himself to forget the absurdity of last night.

Fusang is practicing, and the sound of the piano is long and beautiful, sometimes low, sometimes excited.

Gu Piaopiao smiled reluctantly, lifted up his robe and sat on the stone bench: "It's really early!"

Fusang smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, Daoyou don't have to come!"

Gu Piaopiao said in surprise: "Why!"

"Listen to the wind and teach you!"

Gu Piaopiao said angrily: "I paid two tuition fees!"

Fusang immediately smiled: "The piano skill of listening to the wind is above me, and it is impossible for others to point out your shortcomings by him!"

Gu Piaopiao wrinkled her little face: "Can I not go!"

Fusang replied solemnly: "No!"

Gu Piaopiao's face sank, and he remembered the words that he had heard the wind threatening him this morning, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Sitting in the pavilion and practicing the piano, I unconsciously fell into a trance, and I didn't care when Fusang left.

The sound of the piano reverberates in all directions, first from a tyrannical sound, to a low and tactful meaning.

The men in the glazed pavilion unconsciously stopped what they were doing and listened to the sound of the piano.

Han Chen sat at the head of the bed, leaning sideways, frowning, and looking at the drunken wind and water with a gloomy face.

Raised his hand and pulled him.

After "chirping" his lips, he didn't react, and he fell asleep holding the quilt.

Han Chen was annoyed, and wanted to slap him away with one palm, and he didn't look at what kind of realm this was, the Ding Furnace could be said to be a place of wind and moon, a land of three sects and nine streams, how could he be defenseless, what happened last night, why did he appear in the dense forest.

There are not a few things that have been replenished in the cultivation realm, and the consequences of this are at least turbulent foundations, or at worst, the path is completely destroyed, and there are no corpses to die.

The more Han Chen thought about it, the colder his face became, but fortunately, he was relieved that his body was unharmed, but there was no memory of last night, what was going on after all.

Let's just look at the dead pig-like friend and wait until he wakes up.

In the early morning, a thick layer of fog gradually rose, and it was not so real to see.

Han Chen pushed open the door, lifted his robe, and with a slight stroke, the mist passed through his fingers, as if the immortal aura was ethereal.

Suddenly, there was a harsh piano sound in the distance, and it calmed down for a moment, and the music art turned from cloudy to sunny, bringing people a feeling of relaxation and happiness.

Han Chen frowned, lifted his robe and walked towards the place of the piano sound.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and there was no sign of anyone in the distance.

Gu Piaopiao's mood was a little restless, but after a moment of stroking the qin, his heart calmed down, the origin and the fate of the cause, there is a cause and effect, the distance between me and you is not much, it lies in the belonging of the heart.

After all, Han Chen left a mark in her heart.

Love can be kept in my heart, because I am afraid that the step I take will be an abyss.

With the sound of the piano in the distance, my heart was so quiet at this moment, and at this time there was a sound of footsteps outside the pavilion.

Gu Piaopiao raised his head and played the piano intently, his footsteps getting closer and closer, as if he was on the tip of his heart.

Gu Piaopiao subconsciously raised his head, his eyes met in a daze, and his heart moved. Han Chen, it turned out to be Han Chen.

Gu Piaopiao's heart tightened, and he quickly lowered his head, and the sound of the piano in the panic was inevitably chaotic.

Han Chen looked at the man in the pavilion in surprise, his appearance was actually nine points similar to the Demon King Kuijun, and when his eyes were facing each other, an inexplicable emotion came to his heart.

Han Chen hurriedly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and in the pavilion, there was silence, and after a while, a gentle and low piano sound came out.

Han Chen stood outside the pavilion, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes slightly closed, and listening quietly, this song should be replaced by a white night walk.

It tells the story of a beautiful woman who went out to play in the daytime, met a man by chance, fell in love, did not think, in the midnight dream, was killed by the man, the woman survived, like a ghost life, just for revenge, and finally died with the man, when the family was destroyed, the man left her alive, just because of the moment's heartbeat.

Han Chen casually took out a white jade Xiao and played with it in his hand.

Suddenly, he smelled a faint fragrance, and Han Chen was startled.

The gloomy face looked at Gu Piaopiao, there was this smell in the dense forest last night.

"I wonder where Daoist friends went last night?" Han Chen asked with a frown.

Gu Piaopiao's heart tightened and did not reply.

Han Chen's eyes were cold, and he used his spiritual power to suppress: "Say!"

Gu Piaopiao raised his head suddenly, feeling a sense of oppression, and the piano tone was broken: "Daoyou, what do you want to do!"

Han Chen looked at Gu Piaopiao carefully: "I went to the dense forest last night!"

Gu Piaopiao pretended to be calm: "I can't understand what Daoist friends are saying, but I have been in the room last night and have not gone anywhere!"

As he spoke, Gu Piaopiao twisted his head to the side and didn't look at Han Chen.

Han Chen was puzzled in his heart, and suddenly noticed that there were holes in Gu Piaopiao's earlobes, and then looked down at the Adam's apple, and immediately understood that this person was a woman at all, and the cultivation shown on the outside was the Qi cultivation period, but I was afraid that it was also fake.

With a wave of Han Chen's hand, a kind of medicinal powder attacked Gu Piaopiao, immediately revealing her true appearance.

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and a peerless beauty came into view.

Gu Piaopiao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment Han Chen appeared in front of Gu Piaopiao and asked coldly: "Do you remember, what did you do last night!"

The two were very close, and a trace of panic flashed in Gu Piaopiao's eyes: "Daoyou, I stayed in the room last night and studied the piano score. ”

Han Chen followed up and asked, "If it's to enter the dense forest, how can there be a faint fragrance left on your body in the air!"

Gu Piaopiao shook his head: "It's just Qi cultivation below, how dare you enter the dense forest of the back mountain!"

Han Chen's eyes narrowed.

Gu Piaopiao hurriedly said again: "Daoist cultivation is unfathomable, how dare you do it in the future!"

Han Chen smiled coldly.

Just now, he used the Transformation Grass, a high-grade elixir, which could check out the hidden appearance and cultivation.

But one thing was missing, Gu Piaopiao had a hidden cultivation artifact in his hand, and the transformation grass was ineffective against it.

Gu Piaopiao's eyes flickered uncertainly, and the next moment, he picked up the piano and turned around to leave.

Han Chen's footsteps paused.

After watching Gu Piaopiao stumble down the stairs, he suddenly stepped on the air, and fell to the ground with a plop holding the piano.

Han Chen walked over, looked at the embarrassed Gu Piaopiao, and said with a smile: "What are you panicking about!"

Gu Piaopiao, who didn't want to pounce on the ground, watched Han Chen come over and subconsciously stretched out his hand.

However, Han Chen's body's knee-jerk reaction actually held the soft white hand, and immediately froze on the spot, a familiar feeling came to him, and his heart moved.

Gu Piaopiao grabbed Han Chen's hand and got up, the hands of the two of them were tightly gripped, and no one let go at this moment.

Han Chen froze on the spot.

After seeing Gu Piaopiao look down at the piano and crack, he immediately let go of his hand and lowered himself to pick up the guqin.

Han Chen looked at the woman in front of him, but Gu Piaopiao's figure appeared in his mind

Then he turned around and flicked his sleeves: "No shame!"

Gu Piaopiao was stunned: "Ah!"

I suddenly remembered that I had just held someone's hand.

Gu Piaopiao's eyes darkened, and a wicked smile flashed on his face.

The mischievous expression approached Han Chen, and his hands stopped him from the back building, and his tone was ambiguous: "Don't you know that the woman of our Lige Pavilion can get it if you have the highest price!"

Han Chen was annoyed and angry, and grabbed Gu Piaopiao's arm to throw it aside.

Gu Piaopiao immediately counterattacked, pressed the person to a corner, and a kiss fell to his ear.

Han Chen trembled, and inexplicable emotions surged into his heart.

A breeze blew, Gu Piaopiao's clothes slipped down to his chest, where it was bulging, Han Chen's gaze swept over, and he pushed Gu Piaopiao away, and the person disappeared in place.

Gu Piaopiao sneered, and quickly slipped away, just afraid that Han Chen would react and immediately trouble her.

When Han Chen reacted, his face turned blue with anger, and he was actually teased by a Ding Furnace who cultivated during the Qi cultivation period, so he could not give up.