The sun is setting, the sun is spreading, and the remnant sun is like blood droplets, and it is still crying.

Luo Eleven forced himself into the main hall, and the sky was full of sky, and he hurriedly supported him.

"How's it going out there?"

Qian Gu was outside, leaning on Fu Xiqin to stop them, but he didn't know how long he could hold out. Kazumi looked worried. The rescuers can't come for a while, and they can't sit still like this.

Luo Shi looked around a little bit and suddenly exclaimed: "Where is Sugar Treasure?"

"Hey, yes, where did Sugar Treasure go, I was still here just now, and I was so anxious that I cried and said that I wanted to find my father to save my bones......"

"Daddy?" Luo Eleven thought of a worm about the size of Sugar Baby, wearing a straw hat, brushing his beard, and holding a cigarette stick. With a serious look, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. If he really sees Sugar Baby's father, what should he call him?

Pound your head, oh my God, it's not the time to think about these things at all, okay!

Hurriedly used Guanwei to find the whereabouts of the sugar treasure, but was disturbed by the sound of Fuxiqin, and couldn't see anything at all.

On the top of the main hall, Hua Qiangu was almost unable to hold on, and she was lying on the piano weakly, in order not to wear out her true qi too much, she only gently plucked the strings after a short interval and played only the tone.

The demons and everyone looked impatient, helpless, and they could only defend under the sound of the piano, and they had no attack power at all. But only Zixun Qianxia leaned lightly on the couch and listened to it fascinated.

Although she saw clearly that the person playing the piano was not Bai Zihua, she recognized the peaceful silver light emitted by the Fuxi qin. The scenes of the past kept emerging in front of her, everyone closed her five senses, but she let herself be robbed away by the qin, half of her mind was intoxicated, and she refused to extricate herself.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the flower thousand bones getting slower and slower, out of tune. The displeased raised hand was a flick of his fingers, and countless flying purple petals spun quickly in the air, pulling out a long line and attacking straight towards Hua Qiangu. The strange fragrance of flowers is even more overwhelming like a mist.

Hua Qiangu had to speed up the plucking of the strings to fight, but the fragrance was extremely lingering and weird, which made people dizzy and dreamed of three lives. There is no way to close the sense of smell, so you can only keep reciting the mantra.

Zixun Qianxia pursed the corners of her mouth with satisfaction: "It's very good, although there are too many poor paintings, but the music played by Fu Xiqin is really the best in the world." How about changing the song "Nine Days of Morning Dew" next?"

Hua Qiangu stubbornly resisted her wave after wave of attacks, and scolded this perverted woman indignantly in her heart, how dare she draw such an affectionate painting! Under Fu Xiqin, she was still able to fight back without being charged, and the reason why she kept attacking herself and consuming her true qi was just to be able to listen to the sound of the piano more. If it continues like this, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive midnight, and no matter how good the rescue is, I will have to rush to it tomorrow.

Master, master, where are you, I miss you so much!

The sky is getting late, and the moon is rising. Hua Qiangu has been relying on the true qi that everyone has given her to fight against Zixun Qianxia. The undefeated people in the spring and autumn retreated more than ten meters so as not to be affected by them.

Seeing that it was really not a way to go on like this, Hua Qiangu suddenly spoke: "Purple Xun Fairy is about to be August 15, let's fight for so long, even if we are not tired, how about we stop and eat moon cakes?"

Luo Shiyi, Shuofeng and the others gathered in His Highness all looked at her nervously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Zi Xun Qianxia chuckled: "You kid is really funny, and you are still thinking about eating moon cakes at the moment of life and death." ”

Hua Qiangu stopped caressing the qin and blinking his eyes: "If I am destined not to see the sun tomorrow, then it is better to eat and be full, thinking about something else, right?"

Zi Xun Qianxia stopped in mid-air, and the purple gauze fluttered in the wind: "You can eat if you want, wait until you are full, and then stroke the piano to me." ”

Hua Qiangu narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking a little like Dongfang Yuqing.

"The master is really right, Sister Zixun is really gentle, beautiful and reasonable. ”

"Your master?"

"It's just a long stay on the fairy white child painting!"

"Sub-painting...... Zihua, did he actually accept a disciple?" Zixun Qianxia's face was dull and a little distracted. Is it because she has been recovering from the Demon Realm retreat for too long?

"It turns out that you are his apprentice, I said, no wonder there is a Fu Xiqin. Sub-Draw ...... Did he mention me to you?"

A plate of moon cakes flew into Hua Qiangu's hand, she picked up a Ah Woo and said vaguely in her mouth: "Of course there is, Sister Zixun, you used to be in charge of the heavenly court, and all the aromas in the world are also one of the immortals." Of course, these can't be what the master told her, but what I read in the "Complete Book of the Six Realms".

"Sister, do you want to taste one, it's delicious made by me, oh, my master often praises me for my good craftsmanship!"

A mooncake floated in front of her on a plate.

"Does he also praise people when he paints it?" "Zixun Asa Xia pinched the moon cake and looked at it blankly, as if it was the face painted by Bai Zi.

Yun Fei and they were about to step forward in a hurry, how could she not only chatter with the enemy, but also eat what the opponent gave, what if it was poisonous or something?

Zixun Qianxia picked up the moon cake and tasted it carefully, and the sweetness exploded on the tip of her tongue, like thunder on the ground. It's been a long time since she's eaten, her sense of taste is about to deteriorate, and she has forgotten that the food tastes so beautiful.

The inside of the moon cake is a hundred fruit kernels, the entrance is soft but not slippery, sweet but not greasy, and after eating, it is quite intentional and unfinished. The corners of Zixun Qianxia's mouth are obviously smiling, but under the moon, her face is extremely pale, but it is full of sadness.

With that kind of expression, even Hua Qiangu couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his eyes when he saw it. Clapped his palms and sleeves and wiped his mouth: "Sister Zixun, I'm full, what song do you want to listen to, I'll play it to you!"

"Eat so fast?"

"Hehe, sister, think I'm borrowing something to eat to stall for time?"

Zi Xun Qianxia looked at her young and bright smile, imagining how happy she was every day, and Cheng Huan was envious and sad in her heart.

"If I kill you, even if I am your master, maybe he will come to me to settle accounts, and maybe I will be able to see him. Shioru Asa Natsu suddenly looked up at her and said.

Hua Qiangu shivered and laughed: "Sister, you joked, life and death are life, wealth is in the sky." Isn't it because of my master's character, don't you know how to seek your revenge for me?"

"Yes, yes, how can the heartless and ruthless Bai Zihua interfere in the fate of others?" Zi Xun said quietly, stretching out his hand and touching the black mark of the fallen immortal in his eyebrows, and the sadness in his eyes was even stronger.

Hua Qiangu hurriedly said: "Sister, the technique of incense making and fragrance, no one in the Six Realms can compare to you, Qiangu has always been particularly interested in spices since childhood, today I finally met my sister, how about we have a discussion?" Hua Qiangu worked hard to gain time to regain his true qi.

It was the first time that Shikao Asa Xia heard that someone was going to challenge her with the fragrance, and couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, if you win, I won't interfere in this matter again." If I win the other artifacts, I don't want it, as long as you give me Fu Xiqin, okay?"

"Good. Hua Qiangu smiled and nodded, and His Highness was shocked.

"But Qiangu is definitely not as powerful as my sister, and for the sake of fairness, Qiangu came to the question. Each of us shows a spice that we have made ourselves, and then the other party guesses the ingredients and preparation method, and if we don't guess it, we will lose, okay?"

Zi Xun Qianxia nodded: "Since you are an apprentice of Zihua, people will say that I will bully the big and the small me to produce three spices, as long as you can name one of them, you will win." ”

Hua Qiangu wiped the sweat in his palms and looked at the night sky, what he hoped most was to see the white figure of the master appear, but he didn't know why he was a little hopeless at the moment.