Rushing out of the meditation room, Qin Ji stood in the courtyard of the meditation room with no face, let go of the hand holding the strings, and floated three inches above the palm of her hand, looking for the place where the body of the piano was located with the natural induction of the strings to the piano. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was already evening, the twilight was getting deeper, the afterglow of the sunset, through the temple and the tall branches, shone into the small courtyard of the meditation room of Chongguang Temple, and the golden light shone on the faceless side face of Qin Ji, she was happy, her eyes were firmly fixed on the strings floating in the air, step by step, with the strings forward, not in a hurry or annoyed, after all, as long as the qin has been born, the strings will definitely be found.

Walking out of the meditation room and out of the alley, Qin Ji Wuyan has been following the induction brought to her by the strings, and she didn't notice that the Chongguang Temple, which was still lively just now, is now empty, and she can't even find a monk.

Turning the corner is the string pool, the light on the string body instantly brightened several times, and the Qin Ji also sped up her pace, could it be that this qin is actually near the artificial pool?

She turned the corner eagerly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Hao Chen, who was holding the piano and wandering around the string pool.

"Who are you!" Qin Ji saw Hao Chen without a face, although a strange sense of familiarity rose in her heart, but she didn't remember that she knew this person who was holding the piano, could it be ......

She even wondered what this person had to do with her.

She took three steps and made two steps, and almost as soon as the words landed, she stood behind Hao Chen, and attacked with one palm, directly taking the key point in Hao Chen's heart.

When Qin Ji walked from a short distance outside the meditation room without a smile, Hao Chen's sensitive five senses heard this unusual footsteps.

said that it was unusual, one was that there should have been no one here, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, which made him instantly alert, and the other was that the footsteps sounded light like a woman, but the landing was solid and steady, which is not something that ordinary people can do, so Hao Chen deliberately paid attention to it, and deliberately pretended not to find her, in order to see if this person came for the piano.

So when Qin Ji's faceless palm wind attacked about two or three meters behind Hao Chen, Hao Chen hugged the body of the qin, turned around suddenly, and held the dragon pool and phoenix swamp on the back of the qin, and held them in front of him.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...... The body of the piano trembled violently, and Hao Chen's hands felt as if they were going to be numbed by it, but he knew that this trick would work.

Seeing that the man suddenly turned around and put the piano horizontally in front of him, Qin Ji was so shameless that she immediately withdrew her hand in shock, and with a loud bang, she pushed it on a low shrub three or five meters away on the side, and the dead leaves of the tree turned into dry branches.

"Are you Qin Ji Yan?"

This slap on his body was not a joke, Hao Chen turned his head sideways to look at the dead dwarf bush, pursed his lips, shook his head, turned his face again, and stood in place in a daze.

This head is half wet and not dry, the whole body is wet and coaxing, and more importantly, the person in front of him is not the Bai Fumei who drove an Audi sports car and pulled herself from the city center to this Bamiao Mountain, what is it called......

Oh, yes, Dong Wen!

"Dong Wen?" Hao Chen held the piano and looked at her incredulously.

"Qin to me!" Qin Ji looked at Qin shamelessly, her eyes were straight and she didn't intend to deal with this man at all, so she retracted her strength and grasped it on the body of the qin.

It should have sensed the touch of the master, and the blue light on the qin's body became more dazzling, even at dusk, the sky was still bright, but the light on the qin's body stabbed Hao Chen's eyes.

"Here you are, who are you!" Hao Chen looked at Dong Wen's eyes and looked at the qin, with a feeling of obsession, and at that time he judged that Dong Wen was possessed by something, and he couldn't hand over the qin easily.

So, Hao Chen hooked Fengnuma with one hand, hugged the body directly with the other hand, twisted his body, and turned hard under his feet, and completely snatched the piano back, and by the way, he avoided the string pool that had to fall down if he pushed it.

"Who the hell are you?" Hao Chen clamped the piano under his elbow and endured the buzzing vibration of the piano body, but his eyes were very suspicious of the woman in front of him, who was quite familiar.

"Give me my piano!" Qin Ji is shameless and cares about the question of this obviously wonderful man, the body of the piano that she has been looking for for for a long time is in front of you, and if you want to take it away, it is to find death.

The electric light in her palm reappeared, crackling and bursting the air around her, and hit Hao Chen's neck even higher.

There was a white smoke screen, Hao Chen's purple flame came out of the sheath, and the blade of the knife blocked obliquely against the flying blue electric light.

"Huh?" Qin Ji, who had repeatedly succeeded before, was shameless, and was blocked by Hao Chen's knife, and then carefully looked at the man in front of him, dirty, covered with dirt, but the weapon in his hand was something he had never seen.

It was a knife, but the purple flames on the knife aroused her curiosity.

"Why did you take my harp?" she asked.

"It's you who came to snatch the piano in my hand, okay!" Hao Chen looked at Dong Wen in front of him, who was wet in his shirt and was basically looking at everything, and frowned.

"That's my qin!" Qin Ji Wuyan's eyes glowed with blue lightning, looking at the knife, she was a little jealous, but Qin she definitely wanted to get her hands.

"What's your name?" Hao Chen lifted the piano under his armpit again, and looked at the woman in front of him with a puzzled expression, could it be that she was really the Qin Ji who the monk said was shameless?

"I ......"

"I can't hand it over to her!" a voice suddenly appeared from Hao Chen and Qin Ji's faceless side.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and it was a Zen master who ran behind Qin Ji Wuyan, his steps were a little flustered, but his breath was calm, and he was even more shocked when he saw the qin in Hao Chen's arms.

"You ......" He didn't have time to ask who Hao Chen was, but when he saw the purple flame knife in his hand and the piano under his armpit, he knew that this person must not be simple.

"One, I just let go of your master and apprentice, are you so anxious to die?" Qin Ji looked at the one who came with her shamelessly, and she was angry, she couldn't let this old monk get in the way anymore.

So the blue electric light in his hand went straight to attack without hesitation.

Smack, smack...... Another puff of white smoke.

It was Hao Chen who worked hard to catch up with the electric light, and blocked the gap between the electric light and the monk with a knife.

"Do you want a piano, I'll give it to you!" Hao Chen didn't understand at all, it was just a piano, why he wanted to kill someone if he didn't agree with him, his elbow loosened, and the body of the piano fell into his hand.

"Can't! Donor, don't hand over the piano!" As soon as he saw that the piano was in front of him, he immediately kept the tail of the piano, as if he had exhausted his strength to eat, Hao Chen said so vigorously that he couldn't pull the piano out of his arms even after dragging and pulling.

"Yes...... That monk, do you want me to hand over the piano to her?" Hao Chen doesn't understand, how did you monks discuss, one let me give it, and the other didn't give it to her, what do you mean?"

"That?...... Monk?"

"Who are you talking about! Say it again!"

As soon as Hao Chen's words fell, the monk and Dong Wen spoke almost in unison.