It is completely different from the Chinese Empire, with a different singing tune, but it is undeniable that it is really good, and it is completely different from the current kind of high and low tunes, simple and tactful but moving. Even those who don't learn and don't know how to do it, they can immediately understand the meaning when they hear it, and gradually, everyone's minds sketch a white fox who has been trapped by love for thousands of years.

Shi Xiaotian's face was also full of shock, how could this song, which was popular in the cultivation realm, spread to the worldly Wanhualou? And the person who composed this song was by his side. The two of them glanced at each other, completely losing the mood of looking at the beautiful women before. Looking at the Oiran again, although I can't be sure, I always feel that the other party is looking at the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally. I'm afraid this Oiran is not simple!

The surrounding princes and nobles used to covet the beauty of the Oiran, but now they all sank into the chanting of the Oiran, and after this song was sung, they still couldn't extricate themselves, and it took a long time to turn from amazement to applause, and they all felt that the trip was worthwhile, so a lump of gold and silver ingots was rewarded. And the Oiran seemed indifferent to the praise and rewards of the crowd.

Yue Qianchou and Shi Xiaotian were in no mood to stay any longer, so they turned around and were about to leave quietly. Suddenly, a coquettish voice came from Yue Qianchou's ears: "I can't imagine that the Fuxian Island outcasts who are being arrested by the entire Xiuzhen Alliance are actually mixed with the Zhuguo General's Mansion. ”

Yue Qianchou paused, and suddenly looked back at the Oiran downstairs, who could sing the white fox, who else could she be the one who transmitted the sound? The other party could actually transmit the sound, and it was clear that he already had the cultivation above the tribulation period, no wonder he didn't see it, who was this person?

It's a pity that his cultivation has not yet reached the point where he can transmit sound, so he can't be questioned in public! When Shi Xiaotian saw his reaction, he also stopped, not knowing what he was going to do?

"Yo! The third son of the general of the pillar country actually has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, giggles! Yue Qianchou's ears heard the Oiran's laughter again.

"Don't look at me like this, and want to know who I am? Then see you on the highest mountain in the western suburbs of the capital, come quickly! Otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that the relationship between the General of the Pillar State and you will not be known by the Xiuzhen Alliance, giggle!" The Oiran Chuanyin finished laughing, picked up the qin, and walked back quietly amid the painful shouts of everyone, leaving only a graceful and incomparably attractive back to everyone.

Many people beat their chests and paused, asking everywhere, why did this Oiran sing a tune and leave? No one could answer, and those who wanted to use the strong were also pulled back, and Wanhualou could gain a foothold in the Chinese Empire, so it naturally had a strong background or strength as a backer, and it was not something that could be provoked if it was not something that could be provoked if it wanted to.

Yue Qianchou squinted his eyes and watched Oiran leave, and whispered in Shi Xiaotian's ear: "I'm going out a little bit beforehand, you can play by yourself!" After speaking, he left quietly alone. Shi Xiaotian looked at the departing Oiran, and then at the departing Yue Qianchou, and sat down thoughtfully.

Out of Wanhualou, Yue Qianchou found an alley where no one was, released a flying sword out of thin air, and quickly swept towards the western suburbs. The people of the capital in the night naturally couldn't see it, even if they suddenly saw a streamer, they thought it was a light flash.

The highest mountain in the western suburbs is steep and should be off the beaten track. On the mountain, insects chirp freely, and the silver moonlight fills the mountain tops. The rocks on the top of the mountain are bare, quite flat, the mountain wind blows, and a few old pine trees are shadowed by the moon. Yue Qianchou Imperial Sword fell to the ground, the long sword fell into his hand, carefully guard the surroundings, even if the other party is a master at the end of the catastrophe, I believe that I am sure to escape.

In a small place, it is clear at a glance under the moonlight, and the other party has not yet come. The terrain below the mountain is dangerous, and the depths of the forest seem to be a little gloomy and abrupt. Yue Qianchou looked at the dimly lit capital, standing on the top of the mountain facing the mountain wind, holding a long sword in both hands, waiting for the arrival of the Oiran of Wanhualou.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong ......" the sound of the piano protruded behind him. Yue Qianchou was taken aback, and suddenly turned around to look, and his eyes fell on the old pine trees. A woman wrapped in red gauze sat cross-legged on the top of a tree and stroked the harp, who else could it be if it wasn't the Oiran.

Damn! pretend to be cool and scare Lao Tzu, and I'm not afraid to prick my ass when I wear so little and sit on it. Yue Qianchou said in a deep voice: "Who are you, why did you ask me to come here, and how did you know me?"

Oiran did not answer, but sang quietly: "Yesterday was like the flowing water, far away from me, today I am disturbed, and I am troubled......"

"Did you call me here to listen to you play and sing?" Yue Qianchou pointed with a swing of his sword.

Oiran had no distractions, as if she was also deeply immersed in her own singing, until the song was finished, she opened her five fingers and pressed the strings, stopped the aftersound, and sighed faintly: "Yue Qianchou, I heard that the song I played and sang today was composed by you?"

Yue Qian said in a deep voice: "What if I did it? What if I didn't do it?"

"Not very good. The figure of the Oiran on the treetops flashed, and suddenly appeared beside Yue Qianchou with several phantoms in the moonlight, and the latter was so startled that he rebounded, and nearly a hundred flying swords suddenly appeared, protecting himself in all directions.

The Oiran holding the piano was stunned, not seeing how Yue Qianchou could make so many flying swords at once, nor did he see that he had a storage bag on him. Giggled: "What are you nervous about? But there are some means, no wonder you can kill the head of the Qingguang Sect." I'm a little strange, just with Hao Wuxing's half a bucket of water, can I teach a disciple like you? By the way, maybe I learned it on Fuxian Island. But Hao Wuxing can't play the piano and sing!"

"I don't know who you are, why did you ask me to come here?"

"You don't know Hao Wuxing? Oh, I see, you always know Hao Sansi of the Qingguang Sect, isn't he your master?"

"Is my master concerned with you?"

Oiran smiled: "I heard that you offended the head of the Qingguang Sect because of the killing of your master, and then you invested in Fuxian Island. Hmm! Baihua Valley beat the grandson of the head of the Qingguang Sect, Maoerdao beat the head of the Da Luo Sect again, and later killed Liu Changqing's grandson and grandson, it seems that you have been haunted by the killing of your master Hao Sansi! Hey! I didn't expect Hao Sansi to accept a good apprentice, and he has always been obsessed with avenging his master. ”

"It's only natural for the apprentice to avenge the master, and you don't need to pat yourself on the back. I just think it's strange, you can't ask me to talk to me, right?" Yue Qianchou sneered.

Hao Sansi has finally done the right thing in his life, and his death is not unjust!" Oiran giggled again, and the laughter trembled. Su Qin, who was in her arms, stood on the ground, raised one arm to remove the light veil tied to the hairpin on her face, and smiled at Yue Qian with a pretty face.

Yue Qian was stunned for a moment, searched his mind, and suddenly remembered someone, and couldn't help but exclaim: "You are the hundred charming enchantress of the 'Illusory Demon Palace'?"