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Main Text Chapter 169: Music of Qinqing (Part 2)

The distant sound of the piano, like jade beads falling on a plate, every note seems to jump on the tip of the heart, touching people's hearts. However, there is a faint sadness in the sound of the piano.

Slightly closing his eyes, he stood at the door of Huamanlou and listened for a while, when Huamanlou's servant came over and helped Zhuge Xiang lead the claw horse down, he stepped into the building.

Huamanlou, as the most famous romantic place in Mowu City, is still overcrowded. However, compared with the hustle and bustle before, the Huamanlou at this moment is much quieter. The sound of the piano from the uploader did not speak.

Qin Qing's piano skills are already well-known in Yanling County. At this moment, there seems to be something more in this piano sound. Moods are also infected.

Boom...

The last note, like the ding-dong of spring water, slowly dissipated, but the charm in the sound of the piano is endlessly evocative. I don’t know who took the lead, and the applause rang out loudly, and then the applause was like thunder. Only then did Lou return to his former hustle and bustle, but people were full of praise for Qin Qing's piano skills.

"Miss Qinqing's piano skills used to be lingering, but these days, it seems that there has been a breakthrough. It really has a lingering sound, which lasts for three days." A man with the appearance of a scholar shook his head and said with an endless aftertaste. .

"When I first came to Yanling County, I heard about Qin Qing's stage name. Today, I heard that it really deserves her reputation. It's just that Miss Qin Qing closed her door to thank guests. It's really a pity." the other side. Wear brocade clothes. The rich man shook his head regretfully.

"That's right, what kind of trouble is this bitch erecting a memorial archway? One day closed the door to thank guests, two days like this, now it has been more than ten days, closed the door to thank guests every day, what is going on?". A muscular man with knotted muscles and a face full of dissatisfaction shouted angrily.

The downstairs was filled with flowers, and a large group of people looking for flowers and willows gathered, all of them were downstairs, eagerly waiting to see Qin Qing, but unfortunately, after more than ten days in a row, Qin Qing was still sick. No visitors.

It doesn't matter a day or two, and you can wait for three or five days. However, after more than ten days in a row, the patience of these people who were looking for flowers and willows was worn out.

"That's right! Liu Niang, quickly call Miss Qin Qing to my young master."

"Yes, go and call Qin Qing down, or I will be impolite and rush up by myself."

"We are rude to the beautiful woman, but don't blame us."

...

The people downstairs have long been impatient after waiting for more than ten days. Once their emotions erupt at this time, they will be completely chaotic.

Although Liu Niang kept apologizing and recommended other girls, but these people refused to agree, that's what happens to men, their appetites are whetted, the more they can't eat, the more unwilling they are.

There was an apologetic smile on her face, but Liu Niang felt a sense of distress in her heart. The Baihua Palace was attached to the Yin-Yang Demon Palace. Although it was also a cultivation school, in Yanling County, after all, a strong dragon would not overwhelm a local snake.

If it were other disciples, seeing these customers like this, even if they forced her, they would have to let her come out, but Qin Qing, who was already a master of piano skills in Baihua Palace, came out to show her face because of lack of mood and experience.

These days, there is something more about Qin Qing's piano skills, and Liu Niang can naturally hear it. After returning to the sect, there is a message from Baihua Palace, expressing importance to Qin Qing's situation, and may be taken back to the key point by the sect at any time Therefore, Liu Niang did not dare to force her to come out to receive guests.

"Humph, shameless, I'm picking dudes, and there are eight hundred women who have played with them. I heard that Qin Qing is a showman, but I want to come to see and see. It seems that today I'm picking dudes, and I want to try to use force." It's gone."

Amidst the noise, a man in his thirties patted the table and stood up, a powerful aura emerged from his body, and the innate protective energy emerged on the surface of his body, impressively possessing the cultivation base of the innate realm.

"Yes, we have to rush up to have a look today, or we won't leave." Someone took the lead and stood up and rushed upstairs to Huaman, and the others naturally followed suit, rushing upstairs in a swarm.

"No, gentlemen, calm down, ah..." Liu Niang, with a look of urgency on her face, tried to stop her, but she was pushed away in a few moments.

The people in charge of guarding Huamanlou looked at each other. If someone caused trouble, they would naturally take action, but these are Huamanlou's guests, how to take action? Then don't even think about doing business.

The stairs of Huamanlou were crowded with people all of a sudden, and they all rushed upstairs screaming. Their appearance made the girls in Huamanlou scream in horror. The whole Huamanlou, It was a mess for a while.

boom!

Stepping into Huamanlou, looking at the rioting appearance of this group of people looking for flowers and asking willows, Zhuge Xiang's feet suddenly exploded, it was a violent step.

The figure was like a ghost, blocking the stairway, the killing sword was unsheathed, and a murderous aura mixed with strong blood permeated Zhuge Xiang's body. With a finger of the long sword, he said in a deep voice: "Get off all of you!" .

"Who are you, dare to block Lao Tzu's way?", the one rushing to the front was the flower picker, flipped his hand, and a pair of magic weapon gloves appeared, and grabbed Zhuge Xiang fiercely. Cultivation level, this grasp, the sharp sound of breaking the wind is breathtaking.

"Get out!", the flying skill, the Slaughtering Sword in Zhuge Xiang's hand, directly sent this Xiantian Realm flower picker flying, and then, the Slaughtering Sword slashed backhand again, launching the Slash in the Air.

A piercing sword energy shot out, the stairway was only this big, facing Zhuge Xiang's skill of splitting the air, these just happened to riot, and the people who looked for flowers and asked Liu, their expressions changed in horror.

People with cultivation level worked together to resist, while those without cultivation level jumped down from the stairs in horror. In short, this air-cracking sword energy made the people who rushed upstairs screaming just now , In a state of distress, many people rolled down from the stairs like gourds.

Zhuge Xiang alone, let all these people roll down, screaming in pain for a while, these people raised their heads, and stared at Zhuge Xiang angrily, but thought that the flower-picking boy who was in the innate realm just now was chopped away by his sword When they went out, these people were angry, but they dared not say anything.

Among the crowd, a few men in brocade and sword uniforms sitting in a corner saw Zhuge Xiang attack, their eyes lit up slightly, and then they looked at each other. One of them quietly walked out of Huamanlou, and outside Huamanlou, shouted A sounding arrow shot straight into the sky, and in the night sky, the figure of a blue long sword flashed.

"Zhuge Xiang!?" Seeing the men appearing out of nowhere to block all the rioting guests, Liu Niang was slightly taken aback.

The property of Baihua Palace, Huamanlou naturally has its own set of intelligence capabilities. Liu Niang also knows the news that the Asura Sect was almost wiped out by the corpse king of the Puppet Sect, and she also knows that Zhuge Xiang is one of the members of that team. , but unexpectedly, Zhuge Xiang was standing in front of him alive.

"Qin Qing said that he doesn't see customers, but he doesn't see customers. If you keep making noises, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhuge Xiang stood at the second floor of Huaman Building, condescending, looking down at the embarrassed people below, and said loudly. Said.

"My friend, everyone here is just spending money to have fun. Isn't it a bit too domineering for you to do this?", Mr. Caihua stepped forward and asked Zhuge Xiang in a deep voice. Looking at Zhuge Xiang, his heart ached. Xia was secretly surprised that this person was so young to be able to knock himself out.

"Overbearing? Then I'll show you the more overbearing ones." Seeing this playboy stand up, Zhuge Xiang was worried about killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, and he didn't let himself kill the chicken.

The eyes widened, the sword intent unfolded, and the incomparably sharp aura rushed straight to the stars. The flowers filled the building, and all the long swords of the sword cultivator disciples screamed, and they were automatically unsheathed, inserted on the ground, and bent towards Zhuge Xiang Touching the body of the sword is like a pilgrimage.

Sword intent! ?

As soon as the sword intent came out, the faces of everyone present changed in horror.

Sword Intent, this is the passport to the stage of transforming gods. Even the tenth floor of the disciples of the Anti-Pure Realm is only in the Qi Refining Stage. Because, they can all be called quasi-transformation stage powerhouses, which also means that there is no bottleneck for such a person to break through the stage of transformation.

Sitting in the corner, the Jinyi sword cultivators watched their swords unsheathed automatically and stuck on the ground, their faces changed drastically. They looked at Zhuge Xiang with very complicated eyes, including hatred, envy, shock, and envy……

How can Zhuge Xiang waste time with the sword intent unfolding and the state-of-the-art skills that consume a lot? With a kick, the violent step that had just cooled down was cast again, and the eagle eye technique was launched at the same time.

Blood Thunder Slash, Violent Step, Eagle Eye Technique, this is Zhuge Xiang's strongest combination to instantly kill opponents. At this time, with the blessing of Sword Intent, it is even more terrifying.

In the flower-filled building, bloody murderous aura filled the air, and the sword aura was shocking. In the eyes of everyone, only a blood-red sword light was seen, which disappeared in a flash. The crossing appeared behind the playboy.

There was a scream, blood blossomed, and the innate body protection qi shattered. The flower picker on the third floor of the innate realm screamed and flew upside down. There was a huge sword wound on his chest, and the bones could be seen deep.

hiss……

Seeing the miserable state of the flower-picker, everyone present gasped, and stared in horror at Zhuge Xiang's unbelievably young face. How could the flower-picker at the third level of the Xiantian Realm kill him instantly with a single sword? What is the identity of this young man?

"The third level of congenital? It's far worse than Wu Zhao of the fourth level of congenital", shaking his head secretly, Zhuge Xiang sighed secretly.

There is indeed a huge gap between geniuses and mediocrities this day, and combat power cannot be measured by cultivation alone. Wu Zhao was able to fight himself so hard that he was almost defeated by her, but this innate three The guy at the lower level is the character who was instantly killed by his own sword.

Cultivation, skills, equipment, environment, resourcefulness, beliefs, etc., there are too many factors that can determine a person's combat effectiveness. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

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