Leisurely cultivating life

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Chapter 64 Zhou Qin Demon Fan

Lake Chiba.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged in the middle of the lake, and put a qin on his lap in a coquettish manner.

"Clang~~"

Zhou Fan only felt that his mind was complete and pure at the moment.

Ignored all kinds of fish that turned white and floated on the lake.

Zhou Fan cast his gaze into the distance.

"Uncle, listen." Feng Jianren stopped and pointed forward, "It seems to be the sound of a piano."

"Maybe it's also a vision." Feng Yusong said with some uncertainty.

"But, this piano sound." Feng Jianren held back for a long time, "It's too ugly."

Forgive Feng Jianren, who has heard countless qin sounds since he was a child, some of them are badly played, and some are played well.

But Feng Jianren dared to guarantee that he had never heard such a dirty piano sound.

Especially the closer you are to the vision, the louder the sound of the piano.

"Uncle, I can't hold it anymore." Feng Jianren covered his ears and stopped walking.

"The sound of the piano..." Feng Yusong looked at the creatures in the forest lying on the ground lying on the ground.

"Boom." A little bird fell from the sky, lying on the ground, its two claws were still twitching, it seemed that it was dying.

"Hiss, it's so terrifying!" Feng Yusong exclaimed.

"However, the more this is the case, the more extraordinary the things inside." Feng Yusong's eyes lit up.

"I'm afraid I won't last until then."

"Stupid, it's enough to block your own hearing." Feng Yusong hated that iron can't make steel.

"That's right." Feng Jianren quickly cast a spell on himself.

"Hu~~"

Feng Jianren has never felt that the world is so peaceful. This is a feeling that is more virtuous than sage time.

"I never thought that one day, because of the peaceful atmosphere, I would be so moved from the bottom of my heart..."

"Well, this strange fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, it seems that we are not far away." Feng Yusong shrugged his nose, his old face unfolded like a chrysanthemum, and this strange fragrance, or medicinal fragrance, became stronger and stronger .

"This time you will follow..." Feng Yusong turned around, ready to tell Feng Jianren.

"What!!!" Feng Yusong's pupils shrank, and Feng Jianren, who was following behind, had disappeared. At some point, a white mist appeared around him.

"Is this the innate formation?" Feng Yusong frowned.

In fact, this is also the first time he encountered the innate formation.

The heaven and the earth are carved, naturally bred, and moisten things silently. With mountains, rivers, seas, and terrains as the array, it is mysterious and mysterious.

"Whoo~"

Fortunately, there is no big problem, Feng Yusong looked at the intact wooden sign in his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The fact that the wooden sign was not damaged proved that Feng Jianren was fine.

In case something happens to this little bastard, his mother who protects the calf can't afford it, can't afford it, Feng Yusong shook his head.

For the present plan, it is better to break through the formation first and find that little bastard.

……

"Young master, come on, come and catch me..."

"whee……"

"Baby, don't run, don't run." Feng Jianren masked his face and stretched out his hand to grab an empty space.

"Come on, son."

"Baby..."

"Haha, I got you."

Take off the face scarf and look at the beauty in her arms, her body is plump, her complexion is crystal clear like jade, like a new moon blooming halo, like flowers and trees piled up with snow, her appearance is gorgeous, her appearance is quiet and her body is leisurely, tender and charming, she is charming in words, delicate and soft When it is tactful, it is glamorous.

"My lord." The beauty in her arms whispered, her winking eyes were like silk.

Feng Jianren can still control it, taking the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat, and the time is up for the sage.

There is a saying: The flower path has never been swept by guests, and the Pengmen is now opened for the king.

Feng Jianren, who was in a daze of war, didn't notice the vague screams in his ears.

until……

"Evil obstacle, don't let go." A loud shout, like Huang Zhong's big voice, rang in Feng Jianren's ear.

"Uncle!!" Looking at the old face in front of him, Feng Jianren was stunned.

Look at the 'beauty' in his arms again.

"Pfft~~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Humph, hum~~"

A pig was miserable in its arms, its back court was bleeding, and its limbs were twitching. It seemed that it was going to die.