Respect

The Lingdu faction may not be as good as the Bingxuan faction or the Jiuhua Alliance, but anyway, it is the largest martial art in the gold world, and now being humiliated by Wu Han, naked, Luo Jinheng is naturally angry, and his face grows gloomy. At this time, the sound of the piano was already sounding.

The sound of the piano is melodious and pleasing to the ears. It is introduced into the ears, as if the breeze is coming slowly, and it is like a soft sunlight falling down, making the pores of the whole body unavoidable to open. All the haze disappeared.

The piano sounds, the rhythm is like a mind, and it resonates with the spirit. If the soul comes out, it soars freely and freely in the boundless sky. It must be as happy as a dream. .

Within the restaurant.

As if everyone was attracted by the sound of the piano, they were either standing, sitting, or drinking, and their expressions were intoxicated without exception, unable to extricate themselves.

Above the platform, the enchanting Liu Piaopiao danced the piano with both hands, the slim and delicate hand plucked on the strings, a fairy-like face with a charming smile smiling, and a pair of ecstasy eyes looked west. Man in white sitting against the wall.

The sounds of the piano are repeated, a breeze wafts inside the restaurant, the willow flutters above the platform, swaying in red clothes, three thousand red hairs fluttering freely, a few strands of hair run along Qiong Nose, in the corner of the mouth Flick slightly.

She looked, just like that.

What is played is the feeling of love, what is danced is the double wings, and the loneliness is like spring.

On the west side of the restaurant, Gu Qingfeng was still sitting leisurely, drinking, listening to Xiaoquer.

He naturally knew what the **** wanted to do.

It can also be seen that this girl and Wei Qing belong to the same kind of person. It should be related to the mysterious woman of Bingxuan. Bacheng is the guardian who was arranged before Bingxuan passed on the blood. Beads.

The purpose of the ancient Qingfeng to come to the villa is not to grab the bead. He just wanted to know the people and things related to the bead.

All signs indicate that the mysterious woman of Bingxuan seems to have played a big game of chess.

Not only did he conceal the heavenly ways of God, he also seemed to conceal the cause and effect.

Of course, this doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Gu Qingfeng is not sure whether this game under Bingxuan has anything to do with himself, in other words, whether there is any so-called causality. If it is, then it is complicated, and his causality is the same. It becomes extremely complicated.

Those Fuji monks are those who have Buddhist altars, who appeared in Dongfu, if they came to investigate the cause and effect.

Then it's impossible to tell.

Causality is the root cause, and the law of the avenue is within it.

Cause and effect are chaotic and move the whole body.

In other words, if the monk Fuji really came to investigate the cause and effect of this matter, then the natural person must have appeared along with it, and it is likely that it has already occurred ... If the influence of the woman Bingxuan did If you go to the fairy demon, that fairy demon devil will follow.

Gu Qingfeng hoped that the girl in Bingxuan had nothing to do with cause and effect.

Hope so.

If anything, he really didn't know what to do then.

Looking at Liu Piaopiao on the stage, Gu Qingfeng shook his head and felt a little funny.

He knew that the **** had always wanted to test herself, wondering that she should also want to know who had the bead in her hand.

I'm afraid it's the same as myself.

Testing the so-called cause and effect.

If I was testing cause and effect for myself.

Then they tried causality for Bingxuanna woman.

At this time, Liu Piaopiao's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"My son ... what are you thinking about?"

Gu Qingfeng held a glass of wine, squinted at her, and responded, "Guess."

"I do not guess you guess guess?"

Gu Qingfeng shrugged, not commenting.

"My son." On the high platform, Liu Piaopiao smiled and smiled, his eyebrows fluttered slightly, the tinge of red hair fluttered slightly at the corners of the mouth of the flame red lips, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the ancient breeze. There is nothing special, but the foundation is not built. You have no turbid breath on you, neither a reincarnation person, nor a rebirth person, nor a pure breath on your body, neither a fairy-given person, nor a demon. The gift-giving person, and even the god-giving person, who would you be ... it really made Miss Curious ... "

"God is god."

"Hehe ..." Liu Piaopiao chuckled, and then said, "I don't know if this ordinary man, Miss Ben, is qualified to have a drink with your god."

"What?" Gu Qingfeng stared at her with a narrow eye and smiled: "Last time you wanted to plant blood on me ... would you like to come again?"

"Sure enough, you know the blood pupa." Liu Piaopiao still has a charming smile on her face, and a pair of beautiful eyes have begun to glow with red.

"Come on, put away your charming eyes." Fei Kui was already intoxicated by the sound of the piano. Gu Qingfeng could only drink for himself, poured a glass of wine, and responded: "It is useless to the grandpa, why waste your feelings? . "

"Ha ha……"

Liu Piaopiao's two-handed ziyu hand became more and more messy, and the piano sound was more like mountains and rivers, and she smiled, "Do you dare to make a bet with Miss Ben?"

"How do you gamble?"

"Just bet Miss Ben can confuse you."

"Ha!" Gu Qingfeng laughed suddenly, disdainfully: "He said to confuse my heart, even if you can let the grandfather's heart be affected, even if it is just a little bit, you have the ability."

"Oh, dear! Your tone is too great!"

"No way." Gu Qingfeng shrugged and smiled: "I'm used to it."

"Okay! If you lose, let me look at the bead in your hand."

"Just a glance?" This puzzled Gu Qingfeng, and asked, "Don't?"

"No, just take a look."

"Okay, no problem." Gu Qingfeng thought about it and asked, "What if I win."

"If you win, Miss Ben will do whatever you want."

"Just you?" Qingqing Feng looked at Liu Piaopiao up and down, shook her head, and responded, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested!"

"you!"

Liu Piaopiao's humorous face suddenly turned into shame and anger, but it disappeared instantly. A pair of beautiful red eyes were staring at Gu Qingfeng. After a while, she said, "Okay, grandpa is worthy of grandpa. Good ... Grandma wants to Ask uncle, what do you want to do? "

"Just help me do one thing."

"what's up?"

"I'll know when you lose."

"it is good."

When Liu Piaopiao answered, a song also ended.

Everyone in the audience seemed to invade it, looking at each other as if missing, aftertastes, excited, excited, many people flushed, sitting there, closing their eyes, the expression is still full of satisfaction. For a long time, all the people woke up like dreams, came back, and looked at the lazy but charming Liu Piaopiao on the high platform, with eyes full of obsession.

"It's amazing! It's really amazing. We all say that His Highness the Grandfather and Grandpa, our deficit head, is proficient in music and art, and he claims to be a cycle. Only Miss Liu is upside down, like dreams, infinite aftertastes, like falling into reincarnation Dreams are long-lived, fast-paced, fast-paced, and accomplished with Miss Liu's melody, even if it is more than our grandfather, the grandfather Chixiao, our deficit head. "

Wu Han, who was sitting in the forefront, stood up, his handsome face moved with a slight excitement, and his eyes were especially obsessed. He even lifted the Emperor Chixiao to hold Liu Piaopiao as a sign of his admiration. Italian ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I wonder if I have the pleasure to ask Miss Liu for a drink? "

Wu Han got up, kneeling on one knee, reaching out and making an inviting gesture. Xu felt that he was not sincere. Wu Han kneeling on his knees again, reaching out to invite, one knee and two knees were not a concept. If the knee means surrender to allegiance, then kneeling on your knees is not only as simple as surrendering to allegiance. It is already a salute.

It's just that Liu Piaopiao on the high platform didn't pay attention, just stood up, holding a glass of bright red wine, looked at Wu Han with a smile, shook his head slightly, and said lazily, "I'm sorry, Miss Ben Can't promise you. "

Ok?

Wu Han didn't expect to be rejected. He looked up, his face stunned, and asked intently: "Why?"

"Why? Hehe ..." Liu Piaopiao drank the bright red wine in the glass and said softly: "Because Miss Ben is going to accompany my sweetheart today ..."

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