The evil host always goes offline

Chapter 242 Twin Cloud Mud (39)

After Hui Sheng finished refining, he found Bai Qiu by his side.

Holding the guqin, he went to the crowd, "I'm going to give a gift to the suzerain, do you want to go?"

Bai Qiu's eyes were dark, "Yeah."

Hui Sheng didn't realize anything was wrong and put the piano into his arms.

"Go!"
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When Hui Sheng found Yu Shui, the leader of the Qing Le Sect, he was busy with Le Bi.

People are coming, if the water is not good, they should not be seen, and they will be left alone.

Besides, the terrifying former Demon Cult leader was also there.

"What's the matter?"

Hui Sheng smiled, "Naturally, it's a gift for you. It's your first time here, so it's so empty-handed."

Bai Qiu put the qin in front of the water.

Yu Shui couldn't help but look at him more, even if he didn't dare to gossip about Bai Qiu, he couldn't help being curious.

What is the relationship between these two people? It's fine to give away the position of leader, but now they are still serving as followers?
Yu Shui adjusted the emphasis on the gray sheng in careful thinking, and looked at the piano carefully.

At first glance, he felt that the piano looked familiar, but after he tried to pluck the strings, he was stunned.

Such tones...

"This qin is absolutely extraordinary!" Yu Shui couldn't help holding the qin on his lap, sliding his fingers over each string, the sound of the music was really sweet, "Good qin!"

Hui Sheng showed her tiny canine teeth and smiled cutely, "As long as the Sovereign likes it~"

Yu Shui looked at her differently than last time. Seeing that she was still holding the purple flute, he asked, "Master Ai can play the flute?"

Hui Sheng twirled the flute skillfully, "Knows a thing or two."

Yu Shui observed her expression and couldn't help but invite her, "I wonder if we can play a song together."

"What song?"

Bai Qiu frowned, and looked quietly at Yu Shui.

Where did Yu Shui remember that there was this person next to him, so he happily improvised a prelude.

"What the music needs is improvisation to find resonance."

Hui Sheng raised her eyebrows. She had never heard of this, but it was interesting if it was difficult.

Seeing Hui Sheng's interest, Bai Qiu's eyes darkened.

Have fun.

The two impromptuly came and went, that was a treat, and at the end, Hui Sheng, who had already completely controlled the sovereignty, glanced at Bai Qiu next to him, and immediately paused with an orgasm, letting the joy that had already filled the air stop at the highest point .

"Let's go here first today." Hui Sheng got up.

Only then did Yu Shui come back to his senses, he didn't want to end at all, but he also knew that the other party's identity was not easy to keep.

"I don't know if Eddie is interested in participating in the music competition?"

The titles changed seamlessly, if not for the fact that Hui Sheng was still a teenager, he couldn't help but call him brother.

Hui Sheng rubbed the body of the flute with his fingertips, and smiled, "You want me to bully your disciple?"

Yu Shui immediately shook his head and said with a smile: "Ai Di, what are you thinking about? I just want to invite you to perform a song together again."

"tell me the story."

"As the suzerain of the Qingyue Sect, I will play a piece before the end of the competition, and I would like to invite you to join me."

The corners of Hui Sheng's lips curled slightly, "Yes, but don't reveal my identity."

It would be embarrassing if a Demon Cult disciple appeared at the scene and didn't recognize her.

Although Yu Shui didn't know the reason, but he guessed one or two possibilities, and he could understand it.

"Okay." He got up, "I'll take you out."

"No need to send it off, I think the sect leader would be more willing to try this piano again."

"Haha, those who know me, Eddie also."

It's a pity to draw across the water, how could such a person become the leader of the Demon Cult.

Hui Sheng returned to Bolanju, and looked back at the silent Bai Qiu.

"Have something to say to me?"

Bai Qiu was stunned by the question, and shook his head, frowning unconsciously.

Well, still not enlightened?
Seeing this, Hui Sheng didn't bother to ask any more questions, turned the flute and went to his room.

(End of this chapter)