Chapter Thirty-Nine: Murderous Intent Appears Between Talking and Laughing

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Ling'er still couldn't accept the tea cup in the boudoir for Chen Feng, so she insisted on running to the living room and bringing in the tea cup for the guests outside to make tea for Chen Feng.

"Otherwise, there are so many young people downstairs, why did my young lady let you go upstairs? But just now it was really thanks to you, just be a monk, you have a good heart, right" Ling'er spoke quickly, and directly broke the meeting between the two just now.

Chen Feng was stunned, he had never believed in the cliché of women pretending to be men, but when he was hit today, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, remembering the mediocre figure of the kid at that time, and then look at the present・・・・・・

"Bold lewd monk, where are you looking?" Ling'er has always been straightforward and fast-talking, and as soon as she stirred it up like this, the original charming atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Jian Yuxun's face was now hot like two pieces of coal, and seeing that the three of them were silent, she had no choice but to explain, "The ancestor of the six-fingered qin immortal Yi Rong is the best in the world, and as his heir, I naturally have some skills to restrain my body." After saying this, Jian Yuxun's face turned even redder, and he was secretly annoyed, "What am I talking to this monk for!!?"

Chen Feng's eyelids drooped slightly, "Since you say so, Gongzi Qianzuo and Rou, Gongzi Zhou, and Gongzi Li all know the true identity of Miss?"

"My young lady's disguise technique is so clever, which they can see casually, but Qianjuan saw some flaws that day, and she has been stalking my young lady for the past few days, but she doesn't know that my young lady is the master of this red sleeve move. Ling'er answered Chen Feng's question disappreciatively.

The three of them were speechless again.

Chen Feng sighed, if he continued to be so embarrassed, he would soon be sent away.

Looking at the blue and white porcelain tea cup left by the Tang Dynasty in the previous dynasty, Chen Feng cleared his throat and stroked the piano slowly.

"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes,

The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup.

Ran Ran Sandalwood through the window I know,

The pen on the rice paper is now halfway aside.

The glaze rendering lady picture charm is privately hidden,

And your smile is like a bud waiting to be released.

A wisp of your beauty drifts away to a place I can't go.

Azure is waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you.

Cooking smoke rises thousands of miles across the river.

At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty.

Just when I was foreshadowing to meet you.

Azure is waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you. The moonlight was salvaged and fainted. Such as the hand-me-down blue and white porcelain self-care and beauty, you have a smile in your eyes" "How can this piano rhyme sound so chic and ethereal, although it does not rhyme, but it sounds heartbreaking, as if it is written about an infatuated man, looking at the blue and white porcelain in front of him and thinking of the girl he loves, master, this ・・・・・・" Jian Yuxun's heart is simply sweet to the extreme, since she was born in the red sleeves, she has seen countless poets and swordsmen, these people are either handsome and chic, or extremely talented. But only the monk in front of her gave her a different feeling, from the butterfly dance to the piano rhyme, the cynicism he showed made Jian Yuxun's heart like a deer, about to break his chest.

"This song is from my hometown, not written by me, but seeing this porcelain bowl from the previous dynasty has feelings, it makes the girl smile," Chen Feng wanted to explain with a smile

didn't expect that what he said was heard by Jian Yuxun, but he thought that it was Chen Feng's self-humility, and the more he had a good impression.

"Since the master has already played a song for the little girl, how about the little girl also give the master a gift of the ugly area?"

"Very good, very good, I have heard that the red sleeve Zhaoqin dance is the best in the world, and the little monk who came today is really a blessing from the three lives of cultivation" Chen Feng clasped his hands together.

"Zheng~" Jin Ge Iron Horse!

The first sound of this fuqin made Chen Feng's hair stand upside down!

It's too late to fly backwards!

Chen Feng endured the ** who wanted to escape, and immediately made a decision, and did not get up, but hugged Yuan Guiyi and sat opposite Jian Yuxun, watching her stroke the piano with her hands, playing fiercely.

Murderous, murderous, murderous!

Chen Feng felt that he had fallen into a silent night.

Chilling and poignant!

If there is a tiger, then kill the tiger, if the sword meets, then kill him and bleed and drift. But this is a silent night, except for the chilling cicada scream that does not sound there, there is nothing to hear, in the dark night, Chen Feng doesn't know what is eyeing him, which makes him can't help but rush into the night, but he can't, because this is a threat to the spirit, forcing you to collapse! Then rush into the darkness and be swallowed by the darkness.

Chen Feng didn't know where the flaws were exposed, or if it was a scam from the beginning.

In the face of this silent tearing, there is only persistence. Having experienced death, he endured this feeling of being intimidated by the unknown. It seems like 10,000 years have passed.

At last he survived the silent night, and the morning sun rose. Seeing the light, his spirit unconsciously relaxed.

Dazzling!

In reality, Chen Feng opened his eyes violently, and grabbed the bowl to his chest.

A sword comes from the east, and it sends people to the west!

"Bell!"

Chen Feng looked down and saw that the place where he was sitting just now seemed to have spilled a bucket of water, if the sound of the piano persisted, even this sword himself would die of dehydration.

Jian Yuxun, who had his back to Chen Feng, was also drenched in sweat, this sword was stabbed by Ling'er, and even Chen Feng had to admit that Ling'er's sword had excellent timing, and it was extremely spicy, both in strength and accuracy.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, his voice was extremely hoarse, obviously caused by dehydration, "It is indeed meticulous enough, first the beautiful environment, followed by a relaxed conversation, it is natural to return to the piano, it makes me fall into a fantasy in an instant, it is really powerful, but wouldn't it be better to consume me all the time?"

"The master's reaction is indeed quick, just now that blow has killed the third-order monk of Qi refining, I didn't expect the master's mortal body to be able to withstand the erosion of the magic qin, and even blocked the stab that Ling'er and I have practiced thousands of times, but it's a pity that you hit my red-sleeved idea of recruiting ancestral treasures, so the two of us had to kill the master" Jian Yuxun looked back and smiled, his face was pale and pitiful.

Tears are dotted, delicate panting slightly, sick as Xizi wins three points.

There was even more blood on the guqin, and Chen Feng's heart was sour for no reason.

"Why are you doing this, I didn't plan to rob it," Chen Feng shook his head.

"But the little woman can't take risks, if it is marked with the strange seal of the tomb, then I can't help but borrow it" Jian Yuxun pursed her lips and smiled.

"Although I am not from the tomb, I have to do something, so I have to borrow the heart. ”

"Can you tell me about it?"

"I can't take that step in cultivating immortals"

"Do you have to cultivate immortals?"

"Definitely," Chen Feng said firmly.

"Why?"

"The enemy is a monk, and he is very powerful" Chen Feng thought for a while and added, "I was still young at that time, I was afraid that I was too slow, and they died first"

"You should know that I'm dragging my feet to recover my body," Jian Yuxun said with her head down

Chen Feng was silent and shook his head, "I can't bear to kill you"

Jian Yuxun raised his head, his eyes were a little bright, "You're not a monk?"

"It's not"

"Who are you with that girl downstairs?"

"Benefactor"

"Okay, then I'll lend it to you!" Jian Yuxun said briskly

"What?!" Ling'er and Chen Feng exclaimed at the same time.

Note: The lyrics don't count the number of words, Chen Feng's right to hum a little song can't be regarded as infringement, right? ?

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