Zhang Zan's words and expressions were observed, and he asked in a low voice, "Have you suffered a loss under her sword?" Seeing that Mo Sui was silent, Zhang Zan's heart gave birth to a trace of complicated sympathy: Such a heavy burden should not be borne by a child. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly remembered something, but Zhang Yan regretted it as soon as he spoke: "Su Gang Master, he ...... Forehead. ”

At this time, I finally saw Mo Suihan's little face, showing an angry look that only human beings have.

Sighing, Zhang Yan gently patted Mo Suihan's shoulder: "Don't think about it, I wish Su Lao is still smiling proudly under the spring." ”

Looking at Mo Suihan, who clenched his fists, Zhang Yan knew that he wanted to yell two words out loud to vent, but he still firmly remembered the teachings of Chuantian and endured it. For a moment, Zhang Zhan even had a trace of curiosity: if people don't say a word for a long time, will they completely forget their language ability.

It doesn't matter, as long as you don't forget it, just remember it.

A few piano sounds sounded, and the whole noisy hall fell silent for a moment.

The best thing to do is to close your eyes and let her use her gentle hand to completely awaken the most sincere feelings in your heart.

"The rain is falling, and the dragon bell is old. Soft as yesterday, today time and space regrets. As soon as the yellow crane went, he only looked forward to returning to the geese, a few cries of blood, and the white-haired Rongshengjun was not there. The oath is false, but the concubine is true, and he drives the crane west to find the king in vain, only pity the stench of the grave skull, and the gentleman talks about the wine and the moon building. ”

This song sings about the tragic scene of a woman whose face is absent, but she is snubbed and let down by her sweetheart. The low-turned, melancholy sound of the piano, but accompanied by the crisp and tactful voice of the pothos, the treble and bass complement each other, and the staggered fall is staggered, singing the sadness and loss of the "woman" to a bloody voice, which makes people can't help but burst into tears.

After a long time, the rest of the audience came back to their senses, and the audience burst into a round of applause.

The rest of the people sing with their throats, and the pothos plays songs with love, and the clever places are more than a hundred times, which is really fascinating.

"In Goryeo Jin Xuanlin, I have heard for a long time that the piano skills of the green pothos girl are unparalleled in the world, I wonder if I can be lucky enough to be able to witness the girl's fairy face?"

The handsome young man who entered side by side with the two princes, Wanyan Zhongkang and Wanyan Wume, looked up at the closed second floor and asked.

Zheng Zheng sounded a few piano sounds, and the crisp voice of the pothos said softly: "The posture of the pothos and the willows, and the neglect of dressing, and the shame of snubbing the guests." ”

That Jin Xuanlin was rejected by the green pothos, but he was personable, and he did not look displeased, but said sincerely: "It's Jin Moufu! It's also Jin Mou's presumptuousness, and he deserves death." ”

Zhang Yan secretly scolded this Jin Xuanlin step by step, you have to be patient when chasing girls, you are a guest from afar, so you can't say anything, just say that if you can't see the side of the pothos, you will commit suicide with a sword or swing a knife from the palace!

Sure enough, the pothos said softly: "Tomorrow at noon, wait for the pothos to freshen up, I hope to see Jin Gongzi." ”

A hint of enthusiasm flashed on Jin Xuanlin's face, and he said loudly: "Thank you Miss Green Pothos for your kindness!"

"Slut!" Zhang Yan scolded in his heart. And according to Zhang Remnant's thoughts, I am afraid that there is definitely more than one person who secretly scolds Zhang Remnant.

Then Jin Xuanlin set his eyes on Mo Suihan: "We meet again, little brother." ”

Zhang Yuan's heart tightened, and before he could speak, Pei Yuan took the lead and said, "Your Highness actually knows Pei's righteous brother?"

Jin Xuanlin laughed and said very happily: "So, let's talk less nonsense, how about winning or losing in three games?"

These words were so simple that people with leaping thinking couldn't react, and Jin Xuanlin said again: "But since Brother Pei recognized Brother Mo's righteous brother, then after I win, I will just bring Brother Mo back to Goryeo, and then send him back safely after ten years." ”

Pei Yuan smiled and said: "Your Highness is gracious, Pei is grateful." However, the naughty brother is young and weak, and he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the fatigue of the journey, so he is kind and good-willed. After I win, I just ask His Highness to raise his noble hand and let go of the stubborn brother. ”

Zhang Yan grabbed Mo Suihan's little hand, but he didn't feel any tension in the flesh and blood in his hand, but he still said in a low voice: "Seeing that the situation is not good for a while, be smart." ”

Zhang Yan felt that his voice was low enough and careful enough, but as soon as the words fell, his face immediately hurt hotly, and several substantial sharp eyes from Gao Li's side stabbed him in the face fiercely.

Jin Xuanlin also glanced at Zhang Yan casually, and then smiled: "Before that, Jin wants to learn Brother Zhao's tricks first, I don't know if Jin has this honor?"

Zhang Zhan thought he was talking about Zhao Qingyun, but Zhao Changfeng stood up and said lightly: "Thanks to His Highness's teaching, Zhao is ecstatic." ”

"If Jin is lucky to win, I wonder if Brother Zhao can return the blood of the true dragon?"

Zhang Yan reacted when he heard this, and Zhao Changfeng infiltrated the heavy palace of Goryeo alone, stole the blood of the true dragon, the treasure of their town, and also retreated and returned to Middle-earth safely. His audacity disgraced the entire Goryeo, and it was completely reasonable for Jin Xuanlin to challenge him first.

Zhao Changfeng smiled and said: "Your Highness doesn't know, after the blood of the true dragon returned to my Middle Earth, it fled on its own, and I don't know who the flowers were." ”

Jin Xuanlin said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then let him go!" I just hope that Brother Zhao won't be ashamed of Jin's rudeness in cultivation, after so long, he can't send and receive freely,"

Zhao Changfeng stood tall and said: "I can't send and receive freely, this is the similarity between His Highness and Zhao." ”

Suddenly, the contest became a life-and-death duel.

Standing oppositely, Jin Xuanlin smiled and said: "Jin is not talented, he is ugly first!"

Just looking at Jin Xuanlin's courage to make the first move, you know that he has superb confidence in himself. The so-called immobility is like a mountain, and attacking first before finding the opponent's flaws is actually falling into passivity.

Looking at the whole world, except for Yelu Chucai's sword, no one's moves can be completely unsuccessful.

Then at the moment when you force your shot, you are actually completely exposing your weaknesses and shortcomings that you can't take into account in the opponent's field of vision, and you will only be the first to be attacked by the opponent, so as to take the lead in victory.

Jin Xuanlin stopped laughing, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and slashed a wonderful arc from top to bottom, as if he was splitting Huashan, cutting through the air flow, allowing people to see a blade condensed by qi with their own eyes, slashing towards Zhao Changfeng's head.

Zhao Changfeng shouted hello, the transparent and slender gloves he was wearing on his hand could not even cut through the thick-backed knife of Zhang Cripple, how could he be afraid of the true qi.

He also stretched out his right hand, like grasping a poisonous snake that spits out a letter, and crushed the blade.