Chapter 212: Remember
Shi Ji's hand touching the end of the piano paused, his fingertips slowly crossed the body of the piano, and asked softly, "So, Dawu doesn't listen to the piano?"
"Don't listen!" replied Feng Bo categorically.
"Don't listen?"
Shi Ji smiled lightly.
"Zheng~"
As soon as the beginning sounded, everyone inside and outside the hall was shocked.
The name of a man, the shadow of a tree, the harp of a luthier......
Shi Ji pressed the strings, the aftermath disappeared, and she asked lightly: "If you don't listen to the qin, how can the great witch judge whether I am qualified to be the violinist of the Wu clan?"
"......" Feng Bo stared at Shi Ji with an iron face, and his mouth was tightly closed into a mussel shell.
Shi Jiqiong snorted slightly, put down the hand that touched the qin, gently dusted off the falling snow, and said: "The great witch speaks and acts a little unscrupulously, the witch respects strength, you can just speak out, there is no need to beat around the bush, and misunderstand in your life." ”
"You ......" Feng Bo's skin turned from green to red, and then from red to blue, and he was angry but speechless to refute.
Shi Ji's words came word for word into the ears of all the great witches in the hall, and the great witches with undecided heart palpitations were inexplicably complicated.
A dignified witch was accused of being wrong, shameful!
Shi Ji flicked his sleeves and said, "That's it, it's useless to talk more, let's make a move." ”
Feng Bo stared at Shi Ji deadly, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Qin...... Division...... First...... Please!"
Shi Ji shook his head, "It's better for you to go first, if I make a move, I'm afraid the Great Witch won't have a chance to make a move." ”
This is very arrogant to say.
"Good!"
A word mixed with a storm swept towards the rocks.
"Definitely!"
One word to freeze the storm.
Shi Ji picked it up with both hands, and the wind tore it from the middle like a piece of paper, and Shi Ji passed through.
"You ......"
Feng Bo could barely believe what he saw, his heart palpitated, and he raised his hand to a cloud of wind.
"Scatter!"
The wind has not left his hand, it has dispersed.
The green shadow suddenly came.
"Not good!"
Feng Bo retreated!
A white hand seemed to press on his chest slowly.
"Boom Boom"
Three shocks in one hand, thunder in the palm of the palm.
"Strong!"
An ancestral witch inscription was printed on Feng Bo's chest, and Feng Bo flew out like a cannonball.
"Bang"
The door of the temple was smashed, and Feng Bo fell to the ground.
The main hall can be heard falling needles.
Everyone couldn't react, it was too fast, even if they thought that Feng Bo might not be Shi Ji's opponent, but they didn't expect that it would be over before it started.
"Wow!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Feng Bo only felt that his eyes were piercing, his chest tightness and shortness of breath were short, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.
"Feng Bo!"
The candle flame reacted the fastest, and with a flash of light and shadow, he reached the center of the main hall, he grabbed Feng Bo's hand and asked, "How is the injury?"
"Ah Feng!"
"Brother!"
One by one, the witches gathered.
"Wu Feng, what's going on?"
Kua's father asked with his full name and surname.
Feng Bo gasped for a while, and finally said with a face full of shame: "The skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say!"
After speaking, Feng Bo kept silent, the reason why he was so completely defeated was that his wind system supernatural powers were completely restrained by Shi Ji, and second, he had a calculating heart or not, but what is the use of saying these things now, but it makes people laugh.
"Nine Phoenix Great Witch, can you come out and talk about it?"
The crisp voice came again.
The hall was silent.
Then, the indignation of poverty.
"It's too bullying!"
"Too much deception!"
"I can't take it anymore!"
The belligerent sandflies roared out.
"Stop!"
A figure stopped in front of him.
"What are you doing? Get out of the way!"
"Don't let it!"
"Master Rain, don't force me to beat you!"
Xuanyu raised his head, snorted lightly, and said: "Willing to gamble and lose, do you understand?" The gambling contract was proposed by Feng Bo, and if you lose, you have to admit it, you ...... You...... And you guys, what's the matter, you can't afford to lose?"
The emotions of the great witches stagnated for a while, and then they became even more angry, but the subject shifted, and they were now very eager to beat up this bastard boy who was constantly blocking them.
The sandfly looked at Xuan Yu, whose eyes were not eyes and noses were not noses, and his neck was stiff, and he roared: "I'll go to her to bet, okay?"
"No!" Xuan Yu shook his head, "The pianist didn't call you again, the pianist is now asking the ninth sister to go out to catch up, what are you doing running out?
Xuan Yu's expression was disgusted, and his mouth opened and closed with sneering and sneering, so good that it detonated hatred.
"Okay! I'll beat you up first!"
The sandfly attacked violently, and the witches were itching.
"You're really fighting!"
Xuanyu hugged his head and protected his face.
"Alright!"
A red shadow grabbed the sandfly.
"Don't make a fuss, I'll go out and have a look!"
The red shadow drifted away.
The great witches opened their mouths to stop, but it was too late.
Outside the hall, the red shadow turned into a charming and charming woman, the woman's facial features are exquisite, her skin is like cream, and she is dressed in a big red robe like a flame, extremely enthusiastic.
The woman gave a salute: "I've seen the pianist." ”
Shi Ji smiled lightly and returned the salute: "I've seen the Nine Phoenix Great Witch." ”
Jiufeng chuckled: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and the style of the pianist is more prosperous in the past, which is really gratifying!"
"In the past, did the Great Witch mean that under the fire clouds, the Great Witch said, 'This road is not passable', and Shi Ji turned around and scurried in the past?" Shi Ji chuckled.
"Hahaha! The violinist has such a good memory, if you don't say it, I forgot it. ”
Jiufeng smiled Yan Yan without a trace of embarrassment, as if they were really reunited like old friends and reminisced about the past years.
Shi Ji smiled lightly and said, "If the Great Witch forgets, forget it, just remember it!"
Jiufeng covered his lips and smiled, full of charm, "Don't blame the pianist, your business, I don't dare to forget it in the slightest if I borrow Jiufeng's courage in the future." ”
"The Great Witch lifted up. ”
"It's the violinist who appreciates his face. ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, neither of them spoke again.
After a while, Shi Ji said: "The old things are brought up again, a hundred years of cause and effect, is it okay for the great witch to make way?"
Jiufeng was silent for a moment, and said: "A hundred years of cause and effect, Jiufeng owes, I dare not admit it, and I dare not pay it back, I wish Rongdian I will open it for the piano master, you and I are clear, okay?"
Shi Ji glanced at Jiufeng and said lightly: "One for another, the two don't owe each other, today we only talk about the Tao, not anything else." ”
The smile on Jiufeng's face became even stronger, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, "Piano Master, you are a little difficult for a strong man." ”
Shi Ji sighed faintly and said, "Do you know why I talked so much to the Great Witch?"
Jiufeng raised his eyebrows lightly, and his red lips opened lightly: "I don't know." ”
"The same is blocking me, there are differences, the same sentence 'this road is not passable' is also different, the candle flame witch sighed helplessly behind the forest that day, the wind and the witch looked at me as an ant, the witch you can't bear it, the tone is ashamed, Shi Ji remembers. ”
The inside and outside of the hall are silent, the witches are moved, and the grace of a word is remembered for a hundred years, and the affection is sexual.
The candle flame was so hot that he couldn't remember anything, but he was moved.
Feng Bo's eyes were gloomy, and there was no resentment in his heart.
Jiufeng's smile faded, but it became more real.
"Today's matter, if it weren't for all the helplessness, I wouldn't be embarrassed by Dawu, there is a saying in my hometown, called, why should women embarrass women, and ask Jiufeng Dawu to make it convenient!" said Shi Ji and bowed.
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