The fairy is fierce

"Isn't it a shame? Lord Yifang, you are the first to be caught out by the protectors while protecting the younger generation. You are the first one since ancient times.

"How did I know he was so alert? How did he find me?"

"Don't stare at them from afar, but come closer to them. You're the only one in the building who's squirming with your butt. If they don't look at you, who are they looking at?"

"Twisted...who said that? Where did I twist..."

In the willow forest by the lake, a young woman with a flower hairpin looked slightly annoyed, muttering to herself silently, looking down at her slim waist and plump hips.

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that Zuo Lingquan noticed him because he hung around Zuo Lingquan too much and he looked familiar.

After thinking for a while, the woman with the flower hairpin raised her eyes and looked at the young swordsman wearing a prince's robe on the lake bank. He was holding a pile of miscellaneous books and walking towards the waterside pavilion where he settled down with the two girls:

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"Master Zuo, why did you buy these things for practicing chicks? I bought them before, and they were all written randomly. I took them seriously. Not to mention becoming an Immortal Lord. If I don't go more than three miles from the mountain gate, I will be punished for walking too arrogantly. Beat people to death..."

"Walking like a dumpling?"

"Yes, yes, right, swaying left and right, taking a figure-eight step..."

"grumble?"

Birdie, who was walking behind, paused.

…

The young woman with the hairpin looked at it for a few times, but did not follow back to where she stayed. She wandered alone by Chunchao Lake to relieve the boredom of "the ancestor came out and accomplished nothing."

After pacing back and forth for a long time, the young woman with a flower hairpin was still upset, but she found a cruise ship sailing far away on the lake. It was brightly lit and had the family emblem with the word "Qu" hanging on it.

The young woman with the hairpin knew that Zuo Lingquan's trip was related to the Qu family's piano. After thinking about it for a while, her figure moved with the wind, drifting silently across the lake and onto the cruise ship.

"Dong~dongdong~..."

The cruise ship was quite large, with ethereal music wafting out from the boat building. The ship was full of children from aristocratic families near Chunchao Lake, elders and deacons of small sects. No one from the wealthy Xian family had seen it. It was probably just a private banquet for the Lihe Qu family. .

The young woman with the flower hairpin walked slowly into the ship building. After looking around for a while, she sensed through the corridor floor that in the hall above, several monks were sitting, changing cups and cups, saying compliments:

"...Mr. Today's song is really wonderful. Qu Mou saw the expressions on the faces of several people who appeared in Jade Toad Palace. They were all dumbfounded and ashamed..."

"It's an exaggeration. Qianqiu Yuefu's accomplishments in piano music are unparalleled in the world. It's okay for me to perform on stage, so that Qianqiu Yuefu will treat me seriously, but I can't even talk about feeling inferior..."

"It's hard to say Qianqiu Yuefu. Those 'big people' who were born in other sects must be ashamed of themselves. This time, people from Dongzhou Southern Alliance came here. I heard from my ancestor that there used to be Xiangyang City over there, and they were very interested in Qinqu." He is also quite accomplished..."

"Alas, old sesame seeds rotten millet are old things. Three thousand years ago, Dongzhou's heritage was not inferior to that of Huajunzhou, but now it is just a wealthy family with some wealth. The things left by our ancestors have long been forgotten..."

"hehe……"

…

The young woman with the hairpin frowned. Judging from the names of several people, she should be Mr. Sanzhu, the young master of the Qu family, the housekeeper of the Qu family, and the head of a nearby small aristocratic family.

They complimented each other in a useless way and had no intention of prying. However, the young woman with the flower hairpin had nothing to do and did not leave. She listened like this for half an hour. Mr. Sanzhu, who was sitting above, suddenly asked:

"Qingxiao Hewei is a famous ancient harp. I have inquired about it in many ways. I only know that after the decline of Beizhou Xuanwu Terrace, this harp passed down several hands and finally fell into the hands of an expert on the top of the mountain. Something happened to Dongzhou three thousand years ago. Many masters have surrendered to demons and stolen elixirs in the past, and that master was among them. Later, his whereabouts were unknown, and there was no news about the piano. Where did Master Qu get this piano? "

The Battle of Stealing Pills was the dividing line between ancient times and today's spiritual path. At that time, not only was Jade Yao Continent interrupted, but monks from other continents rushing to help also suffered many casualties. Even the current leaders of the evil path, the "Four Saints of Youying", were killed. The two of them helped in the battle of stealing pills. ░▒▓█►─═ ═─◄█▓▒░

Because the situation was so tragic, the rituals to save the souls of the dead lasted for more than a hundred years. It is difficult to count the number of martyrs who sacrificed their lives at that time. Those who can leave their names are the disciples of the large sects who are still alive; such as Shenhao Sect has completely disappeared. After the sect, or the insignificant hermit, died in battle, no one really remembered them.

The young woman with the hairpin recalled that she did not remember this person, and then listened to the answer of the young master of the Qu family:

"Haha, alas... It's a coincidence. My father likes to collect these things. He went to visit the Taoist ancestral home decades ago. When he passed by Tianmen Gorge, he came across an old goods shop. He stopped by for a stroll and found this picture. The strings of the piano were gone, and someone had replaced them with ordinary silk. The shopkeeper didn’t know the goods, but my father had a good eye. He could tell that this piano was unusual, so he picked it up..."

"Really? This kind of luck is really enviable to others. I have been looking for a decent piano all my life, but I have never found a decent piano..."

…

The young woman with the flower hairpin frowned slightly, thinking that the origin of this was a common scenario of "picking up an ancient immortal weapon while out for a walk". There were many similar rumors about the cultivation path, but only a few people were really lucky, and they might not encounter one in a hundred years.

The young woman with the hairpin knew that Xie Qiutao wanted the piano, but she could not act unconscionably and commit evil acts of robbery.

If you want to get the piano justifiably, the best starting point is of course that the origin of the Qu family's acquisition of the piano is unreasonable. If the Qu family got it by killing people and robbing treasures, then she was guilty of the crime, even if she was able to seize it after doing harm to the people. The spoils of war.

With the idea of ​​giving it a try, the young woman with a hairpin quietly hid in a study room on the second floor of the ship building and waited quietly.

After waiting for about half an hour, the banquet in the living room ended, and several distinguished guests were sent to their respective rooms to rest. Qu Xiangwen, the young master of the Qu family, dressed in a brocade robe, led the butler to the study, saying along the way:

"...I heard that the disciple of the Valkyrie of Dongzhou arrived at Jade Toad Palace and was still a fairy. I wonder if he has a Taoist companion..."

The old housekeeper behind him, who was Qu Xiangwen's confidant and bodyguard, shook his head directly in response:

"Young Master, don't think about this matter. I heard that the direct descendant of the Valkyrie came here, and people who wanted to marry her were all lined up from Qianqiu Yuefu to Thunder Bluff. The wealthy families of the Immortal Family all thought it was a toad that wanted to eat swan meat. Our Qu family Mentioning this matter is bound to make people laugh..."

"Well, no one can say for sure about marriage. It's not impossible for a rich fairy to fall in love with an ordinary immortal. Besides, the rich fairy family has also been accumulated from generation to generation. Our Qu family doesn't have enough foundation now. No matter how much we accumulate, Qianerba After a hundred years, it is not impossible to be among the top immortal families; to be the direct descendant of the Valkyrie, one must have good eyesight, and maybe they have taken a fancy to my potential... By the way, I seem to have never heard of the Dongzhou Valkyrie Youdao. companion……"

"hiss"

The old butler gasped and quickly raised his hand to stop the drunken young master:

"Young Master, please wake up first. If your words are heard by someone who is interested, even if our Qu family escapes a disaster, the title of 'nouveau riche' will be confirmed. There are not many direct descendants of the Valkyrie." You can reach a high level, but you still put your mind to... Well, to put it bluntly, are you worthy?"

"I don't deserve it."

Qu Xiangwen did drink a little too much, and he was just talking nonsense under the influence of alcohol. How dare he really think about such unrealistic things.

Not to mention that he is a young master of a noble family, even the ten strongest people in the world would probably not dare to have feelings for the female King of Hell in Dongzhou.

Because even if she were lucky enough to get married, would the Valkyrie of Dongzhou still be like a little daughter-in-law, obediently calling her ‘Msang-in-law’?

In the eyes of all the monks, no one in the world is worthy of the Valkyrie's 'Mr.

"After all, I am a powerful hero of the immortal world. To save my face, can I kneel down when I go home?"

The majestic giant on the mountain deserves to be treated well, who wants to try such inhuman treatment?

In Qu Xiangwen's view, those who can have such an idea are probably all born with the "natural courage" of the five elements; those who dare to put it into practice and try to conquer the Valkyrie deserve to be called "unparalleled mentally retarded"; those who can truly conquer things It is impossible for someone like the continent's Valkyrie to be embraced by the overlord of a continent.

After being reminded by the old butler, Qu Xiangwen felt that he was a little drunk, so he asked the butler to greet the guests first, enter the study, and stay alone to get rid of the drunkenness.

The four treasures of the study and many ornaments are placed in the study, and there is also a piano table inside.

Qu Xiangwen walked to the piano table and sat down, and took out an ancient yellow lyre from the Linglong Pavilion. Although the body of the lyre was stained with ancient ruins and looked very old, the wood was like topaz, and it had a sense of transparency in the candlelight. If you look carefully, you can even see strands of gold threads flowing inside the wood.

Through inquiries from various parties, the Qu family learned about the origin of this piano and understood that what was flowing inside was the remaining aura of the crane that failed to ascend, which could also be said to be the 'instrument spirit'.

It's a pity that the age of 'Qingxiao Crane Cry' is too long ago. It appeared before the end of the immortal life. Although the spirit of the instrument is still there, it has dissipated very little. Now it can only be regarded as a rare immortal guqin. , it is impossible to expect it to perform other special functions.

Of course, if this were not the case, the Qu family would not dare to take out such an important weapon.

Through secret inquiries from his family elders, Qu Xiangwen found out that the ancient overlord of Beishouzhou, Xuanwu Terrace, had a pipa called "Raodian Lei" that supported the facade. It was an immortal musical instrument and a serious immortal weapon. The Temple of the Heavenly Palace is known as the Heavenly Demon from outside the area.

The weight of the 'Rounding Hall Thunder' is comparable to that of the 'Sanqing Bell' in the hands of the Taoist ancestral master and the Qianqiu Yuefu passed down from generation to generation. Only the ancestors can hold the 'Kui Drum', both in the wild and ancient times. , something used to deal with the devil coming to the world.

If "Qingxiao Crane Crying" on the piano platform had such weight, Qu Xiangwen would not even show it off. I am afraid that as soon as he gets it, he would pay tribute to several overlords in Huajunzhou to avoid causing genocide. disaster.

Although the spirit of the artifact has long since dissipated, it is still a rare treasure that has left its name in history.

Qu Xiangwen sat in front of the piano table and felt that his aura was different. It probably meant that Lord Ten Immortals was using an immortal instrument, and I was also using an immortal instrument, so I and Lord Ten Immortals were considered to be on the same side. on the horizontal line.

Qu Xiangwen didn't know how to play the piano, but he fiddled with it a few times when he was interested.

"Dong~dong~..."

The low and deep tune echoed in the study. The sound was not loud, but it shook people's minds.

It was also at this moment that Qu Xiangwen was in a trance, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the front where there was no more movement.

"You can play this thing randomly? Cow chews peony..."

A soft voice sounded from the corner of the room, and then lines like water waves appeared. The voice of a beautiful woman with a flowery hairpin slowly appeared from the corner.

Qu Xiangwen sat cross-legged behind the piano table, staring blankly ahead without any reaction.

The beautiful woman with a flowery hairpin came to the tea table next to her and sat down. She did not touch the rare ancient musical instrument, but asked:

"Where did you get this piano?"

Qu Xiangwen said as if in a dream:

"My father dug a grave and dug it up."

"Um?"

The young woman with the hairpin was really stunned for a moment, confused:

"What kind of grave are you digging?"

"My father is a casual cultivator. He knows Feng Shui and fortune-telling. He likes to search for treasures everywhere. One time, he mistakenly entered the deserted bone beach and found a large tomb. My father called it the Tomb of the Immortal King. There were many things in it, and this piano was one of them. ……in……"

When Qu Xiangwen said this, his eyes moved, and there was a look of struggle in his eyes, and there were signs of waking up.

The occurrence of this situation meant that what he wanted to say was extremely important to Qu Xiangwen. He subconsciously reminded himself to keep his mouth shut and try to break away from an uncontrollable situation.

Qu Xiangwen is the young master of the Qu family. He is at the peak of Youhuang's cultivation and cannot control the art of the soul. However, he has a certain resistance to the art of the soul. If he continues to hypnotize him, he will definitely frighten the enemy.

Seeing this, the young woman with the hairpin did not interfere in any way and disappeared into the study room instantly.

"Boom~"

The strings rang again.

Qu Xiangwen blinked a few times. After looking around the study, he found nothing unusual. He then lowered his head to look at the guqin in front of him and said in surprise:

"It is indeed a fairy instrument, it is so powerful..."

…

In the verandah outside the study.

The young woman with the hairpin listened for a while, and after seeing that Qu Xiangwen didn't notice anything strange, she left with the wind and returned to the lakeside of Hongma Street.

"Desolate Bone Beach... Immortal King's Tomb..."

The young woman with the hairpin remembered that the Deserted Bone Beach was the ancient battlefield of Huajunzhou, a barren land, but she had never heard of the Immortal King's Tomb.

The Lihe Qu family was able to start a business in just three hundred years, and was able to keep this secret secret subconsciously, which means that not only did they discover the burial place of their ancestors, but there is something hidden behind it that is still unknown...

The young woman with the hairpin thought about it for a moment, and felt that this matter could be investigated. She raised her hand and took out a paper bird from her sleeve and placed it in the palm of her hand.

As soon as I thought about it, the paper bird in my palm came to life, transformed into a little sparrow, and flew into the endless night outside Chunchao Lake...——

The waterside pavilion near the lake has an elegant environment, surrounded by evergreen bamboos that shield nearby buildings. You can hear the hustle and bustle of the streets in the distance, and you can also see the dots of cruise ships on Chunchao Lake.

Two pillars protruded into the lake to support the terrace. There was a sunshade roof above, and lanterns were hung on the corners of the eaves. The terrace was covered with carpets, and there was a tea table with tea and snacks.

Zuo Lingquan was wearing a prince's robe, holding a fishing rod bought from Duobaotan in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the terrace like a fisherman.

The dumpling, waiting for the crab to take the bait, got a little impatient and rolled behind Zuo Lingquan from left to right, and then from right to left, humming to the tune of Pipa:

"Dang Dang Dang~..."

"Chi chi chi~..."

Xie Qiutao sat in front of him holding the iron pipa, playing the music seriously, with a sheet of music just bought from Bafangzhai on his knees.

Tang Jingxuan was sitting at the tea table in the back, holding two stacked books in his hands. The title on the front was "Fairy is Very Fierce", but the content on the back was an illustration, depicting various postures of two people wrestling. .

Perhaps because he was afraid of being discovered, Tang Jingxuan glanced at Xie Qiutao before turning the page quietly, not even looking for the dumplings that stayed up late at night clamoring for crabs.

Zuo Lingquan stared at the fish float on the water seriously, slightly lost in thought, and still thinking about what the female cultivator with a beautiful butt did. Unfortunately, the ancestor didn't say it, so he couldn't figure it out.

After waiting for a long time but no crab took the bait, Zuo Lingquan turned his attention to the round-faced girl next to him. When he saw her practicing music seriously, he said:

"Qiu Tao, are you here for the Mid-Autumn Festival performance? I see that you don't care much about Qingxiao Crane Crying."

Xie Qiutao played the pipa a little slower and sighed quietly:

"It's useless to be careful. Descendants can't steal the things sold by the unscrupulous descendants of the Xie family, so they have to pay for them. I still owe a lot of debt to Senior Shangguan, how can I afford it?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that there was no upper limit on the price of fairy musical instruments, so he could only smile:

"It depends on the situation the day after tomorrow. If the Qu family is rude and I find an opportunity to get angry, I might get the piano back."

Xie Qiutao shook his head quickly: "Goodbye, wealthy families like Hua Junzhou are very particular about their grace. You can do it when you need to do it, but in elegant situations such as playing chess and playing music, anyone who uses force to judge superiority will definitely be regarded as a countryman by them. "Come down, barbarian. You have finally gained a reputation, but you can no longer be looked down upon."

"Well, I don't know anything except practicing swordsmanship. I seem to remember some poems and songs, but not all of them. Hmm... The luminous cup of grape wine, the dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it... No, I want to hold the pipa half-covered The face...is not right either..."

Xie Qiutao blinked her big eyes, wanting to laugh but felt it was inappropriate, and said softly:

"These things are just leisure time elegance. Mr. Zuo is wasting his talent if he really thinks about this. Just watch me perform at Mid-Autumn Festival. I am the orthodox descendant of Xuanwu Tai. Thousands of years ago, I could compete with the masters of the Taoist ancestral family. Talking about Taoism on the same stage is just a Qianqiu Yuefu, I can control it. "

"..."

Zuo Lingquan stopped talking.

Tuanzi, who had rolled between the two of them, raised his head and looked at the confident Taotao. "Chijiji..." he said a few times. He should be asking Taotao, do you want to perform cotton playing in public?

Xie Qiutao understood what the dumpling meant, his eyes darkened, he raised his hand and flicked the dumpling, and the dumpling rolled down from the edge of the terrace.

"grumble?!"

A scream.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to pick up the dumplings, but when he saw the dumplings about to fall into the water, they flew up with small wings and landed behind Xie Qiutao, and pushed Xie Qiutao down angrily.

Zuo Lingquan almost forgot that Tuanzi was not a walking chicken, but could fly. He withdrew his hand in dismay, and looked at Tuanzi pushing Qiutou's buttocks with some amusement.

So soft...

Zuo Lingquan blinked his eyes, and found that he was looking at the wrong place, so he looked away again.

Jing Yan behind him was thinking about the book in his hand, and wanted to suggest that Zuo Lingquan go back to the house and try the moves written in the book.

After all, it cost thirty white jade beads to buy it, and it was her private money. If there is no magic at all, wouldn't the money be really wasted.

But Xie Qiutou was in front of him, and asking a man to go back to the house would definitely be misunderstood, which was not very nice.

When Tang Jingxun was hesitating about how to speak, the helpless and furious Tuanzi suddenly paused, poked his head out from behind Qiu Tao's buttocks, looked at the lake, raised his wings and pointed:

"Ji?!"

The three followed the direction of the wings, and saw a large cruise ship on the lake where the sky and water meet, heading towards the mouth of Chunchao Lake.

Tang Jingxun was confused: "What is Ji? Is there something?"

"Jiji..."

Tuanzi was a little excited, spreading his wings and gesturing.

Zuo Lingquan understood that the body language was comparing the size of Lingye's chest, which meant 'it seems to smell like a wet nurse'!

Zuo Lingquan looked surprised, and looked carefully at the lake. The distance was no less than ten miles. With his extraordinary perception, he could vaguely see that the boat was full of beautiful women, but he couldn't tell who they were.

When Zuo Lingquan left Yuyaozhou, he knew that Lingye would come to visit the friendly sect of Tiezhu Mansion, but Lingye did not tell him when he would come and the route of the visit. He only said that he would notify him when they met. The purpose of this move was naturally to let him not expect someone to protect him from behind.

Could it be that the female cultivator with a perky butt today was Lingye?

Not likely. If it was Lingye, no matter how well she disguised herself, she would be recognized at a glance...

Zuo Lingquan was not sure. After thinking for a while, he stood up and said:

"I'll go over and take a look."

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