Huang Fu Yan heard the two of her mention herself, and her heart sank, and she suddenly remembered that this Murong Xihua seemed to have known his name a long time ago. At this time, listening to the jokes of the two of them, he had already guessed the general situation of the matter.

"This little white face came prepared, it turned out to be beating my idea, tsk, when did Lao Tzu become so popular!" Huangfu Yan was proud in his heart, hated the tiger's body and shook, roared, and said: "Don't push it, Lao Tzu has accepted it all." Suddenly I remembered that Hestia's affairs had not been resolved, and I was entangled for a while. This affair really made him a little tired of coping. At this time, he just thought about it, if he really wanted him to provoke other girls, he had palpitations.

At this moment, Murong Xihua suddenly asked, "Has Senior Sister discovered the purpose of that Yipintang recently?"

Huangfu Yan's heart moved, temporarily suppressed his mood, and listened.

"Speaking of this, it's strange, let alone the news of Yipintang. During this time, I haven't received any other news, that is, you came to Jiangnan this time, and I just found out!" Dian Jing said worriedly.

"It's really weird, it seems that our spies have attracted the attention of people with hearts, but I don't know if it's Yipintang!" Murong Xihua said in a deep voice.

"What are you talking about, what are the plans of Yipintang, the court should also worry about it, it's useless for you to be idle. Dian Jing pursed her lips and said, "You brought these people to Accord, but what are your plans?"

"It's nothing, can you erase the love thread I left on her?" As she spoke, Murong Xihua pointed at Fang Ling.

Dian Jing chuckled and said, "When will our Great Love Saint also feel ashamed, no problem, no problem, no problem, but you also know that with my current skills, erasing the love thread will also erase her memories of the past few days......"

Huangfu Yan felt a chill in his heart, the martial arts that could get rid of his memory! Could it be the "Eight Desolation Demon Sounds" they mentioned?

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Although the sound of the piano has passed, Liuli and the others are still immersed in their own fantasies.

"Who?" Dian Jing suddenly shouted, jumping out of the back hall.

The "Eight Desolation Demon Sounds" are mysterious and unpredictable, and the use of spiritual power is rare in the world. Previously, a wisp of her divine thought had been left on the guqin, which could not only control the strings in the air, but also detect the movement of the outside world.

As soon as the emperor's qi machine moved, she noticed it, and smiled bitterly in her heart, she still underestimated the beauty of this divine power. I immediately opened my eyes and was no longer confused.

Since he stepped into the realm of true determination, although he has begun to cultivate his gods, Xuanwu Zhending Gong does not record the slightest method of using this spiritual energy, but only to enhance the opportunity to comprehend heaven and earth. Such a wonderful ability, if it is abandoned, wouldn't it be a pity, thinking like this, he was obsessed with Murong Xihua's master, and some secretly coveted the exercise they mentioned.

Dian Jing saw that it was Huangfu who woke up, so he didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a master who can make him look sideways!"

Huang Fu Yan knew that "he" was referring to Murong Xihua, and he was angry at the strange methods of these two people, and his eyes shot a fierce fierce light, which shot straight at Dian Jing.

Dian Jing didn't let it go at all, and the light in his eyes was violent, like two sharp arrows piercing into the eyes of the emperor.

This move is obviously famous, and it is one of the eight desolate demon sounds, "Melting Snow Divine Mang".

Huangfu subconsciously wanted to close his eyes and hang his head, but he was still a step too late. This contact, regardless of the spiritual momentum, the emperor was completely annihilated. But strangely, he didn't suffer any harm. It's just that the anger that surged just now suddenly disappeared completely.

A drop of fine sweat slipped from the top of Huangfu's forehead, and the tip of his nose was numb and itchy. The corner of his eyes swept over this delicate woman, and when he saw a red leaf embroidered on her cuffs, he suddenly said, "Are you from Hongye Zhai?"

"Good eyesight. Dian Jing didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, her eyes flowed, and she said generously: "Haven't you ever heard my name?" She slowly approached Huangfu and exhaled softly, extremely charming.

"Eight Desolation Demon Sounds" can be regarded as a kind of charm technique, and after Dacheng, it can change eight different artistic conceptions to trap the enemy. The more profound the cultivation, the more charming and enchanting this person's every move became, which was why Murong Xihua didn't go to cultivate.

Huangfu was so hot that his heart was pounding, and he moved his position awkwardly.

Dian Jing was clinging to him, leaning almost against him.

"Miss Dianjing!" Murong Xihua didn't know when she got behind the two of them, and said gloomily.

Huangfu was full of excitement, and his body took a few steps back.

Dian Jing giggled, looking at the two of them, her eyes were full of playfulness.

Huangfu saw Murong Xihua, remembered her various methods, and couldn't help but snort coldly, "Murong Gongzi, what do you mean?"

Murong Xihua thought that he had just woken up, and her heart was relieved, and she said with a smile: "This Dianjing girl is a friend of the next teacher, it was just a joke just now, wait a while, they will wake up!"

Dian Jing giggled even more coquettishly: "You really don't understand taste! Otherwise, if I kiss you, will it be considered compensation?"

Huangfu was stunned for a moment, and saw that this demon girl really came up, and he was startled.

Of course, Dian Jing wouldn't really kiss him, and when she got close to his ear, she suddenly let out a coquettish smile and stopped.

If it weren't for the emperor's scruples and wariness of her, he might have been really confused by her.

At this moment, the rest of the people also woke up quietly.

This "Eight Desolation Demon Sound" was silent, although a few people didn't notice the slightest abnormality.

Liuli and Fang Ling both sighed at the wonderful sound of the piano. Wei Chi Liancheng didn't know what illusion he had fallen into, and at this time, he applauded again and again, praising unconsciously.

Dian Jingqiao smiled, was modest, and her moving demeanor made people feel pity.

Huangfu Yan was even more jealous in his heart, knowing that the scheming and wisdom of the person in front of him were extreme.

Hestia frowned lightly and said in a low voice: "Emperor Fu, I always feel that the piano played by this woman seems to have a kind of confusing feeling......

Huangfu was noncommittal, and chuckled: "It's still my lady's smart!"

The two of them were wary in their hearts, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Dian Jing seemed to be aware of it, glanced at him, and said with a playful smile: "Jiangnan has the most popular style of words, I don't know what other tunes you want to hear?"

Liuli and Fang Ling naturally didn't care, and said with a smile: "Whatever, as long as it sounds good." ”

"Then let's have a song of Liu Yong!" Wei Chi Liancheng shouted, "Wherever there is well water, you can sing willow words." It can be seen that the word "three changes" is widely spread. Even if he doesn't know how to learn, it's not unusual to know that there is a Liu Yong.

Dian Jing smiled and stroked the strings.

Before they could play, the Emperor and Hestia were already on guard.

Unexpectedly, she really played and sang this time, without using the slightest charm.

The song "Looking at the Sea Tide" seems to be full of vigor under her crisp voice! Even the emperor is accustomed to seeing all kinds of music events in later generations, and he can't help but secretly look sideways.

"The southeast shape wins, the three Wu metropolises, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, the smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain and green curtain, and the difference of 100,000 people. The clouds and trees surround the embankment sand, the angry waves roll frost and snow, and the moat is endless. The city is a jewel, the household is profitable, and the competition is luxurious.

Heavy lakes are stacked on top of each other. There are three autumn laurels and ten miles of lotus. Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooded the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby. Thousands of horsemen have high teeth. Listen to the flute and drum while drunk, and enjoy the smoke. The picture of the different day will be good, and return to Fengchi Kua. ”

Unconsciously, everyone closed their eyes and beat lightly, as if they were thinking.

After a long time, Dian Jing coughed and said, "I'm clumsy, I don't know if I can listen to it?"

Everyone woke up like a dream and praised again and again.

Huangfu couldn't help but praise her for her delicate thoughts, but with a slight touch, she immediately eased the tense situation.

At this moment, Huang Fu suddenly heard a lot of slight sounds, and at a glance, it was estimated that at least a dozen masters were quickly approaching the room where he and the others were. There are a few of them, and if there is no footwork, they can be among the first-class masters.