The alien devil is in the city

Luo Yueqi felt so magical when she heard this. Fang Fan knew that playing the piano to a certain level would have such an effect.

It can also treat some very complex diseases. Fang Fan also liked playing this kind of guqin in other worlds back then.

It's just that the guqin in another world is a little different from the guqin here, and those guqins are at least a treasure, while this one is just an ordinary guqin.

"Do you know? Jian Feizi, the young master of the Sword Sect, encountered a bottleneck in his pursuit of the ultimate swordsmanship. He almost went crazy and became depressed ever since.

Jian Xingyu, the leader of the Sword Sect, paid a large price to hire Murong Wan'er. Murong Wan'er cured Jian Feizi's illness with just one kill and allowed him to make further progress.

In order to thank Murong Wan'er for saving her life, Jian Feizi followed Murong Wan'er inseparably from then on. Did you see that cold guy with his hands crossed and holding the sword?

That is Jian Feizi."

After saying this to Han Ying, Fang Fan looked at the man. His spiritual thoughts swept over and found that this man was already at the fifth level of Yuanying. His sword energy was restrained, letting Fang Fan know that he was completely capable of fighting against the sixth level of Yuanying.

There is no problem, maybe the seventh level of Nascent Soul is not necessarily his opponent.

No wonder they are so arrogant. In such a realm on earth, the younger generation can really crush everything.

But they were not satisfied with Ye Yijian, because although Ye Yijian was currently at the same level as him, his combat power was definitely a calamity better than Jian Feizi's.

It's just that Ye Yijian and others had something to do and didn't come over.

"It's not that bad either." Luo Yueqi didn't see any difference in this Jian Feizi, so she disagreed.

Han Ying smiled bitterly after hearing this, "You have Fang Fan, of course you can be dismissive of other people, but in our eyes, this person is very strong."

"Not so good? If you're good, you go ahead? If not, just don't beep here." A disdainful female voice appeared around. The girl seemed to have heard Luo Yueqi's words and said disdainfully.

Fang Fan, Luo Yueqi and Han Ying looked towards the voice and found that it was a little lolita, probably a die-hard fan of Jian Feizi.

These fans are all brainless, so the three of them just glanced at him and ignored him. Instead, Han Ying continued: "The person playing the piano now is one of Murong Wan'er's maids."

"I thought it was her, but I didn't expect it was a maid. The maid is also quite powerful." Luo Yueqi said very surprised.

"You're a country bumpkin, you're ignorant and shameful." Han Ying was about to say what she wanted to say, but the little loli said it first.

"Why are you so incompetent?" Han Ying said very unhappy: "If you continue to gibberish, I will throw you out." After saying this, she suppressed her momentum.

As soon as the momentum was suppressed, the little loli blushed and immediately shut up, no longer daring to say anything, and looked at Han Ying in horror.

When Han Ying saw that the little Loli stopped talking, she ignored her and continued chatting with Fang Fan about Jian Feizi and Murong Wan'er.

But they didn't see the vicious look in the little Loli's eyes.

When the sound of the piano stopped, Han Ying's mouth stopped, and Fang Fan also looked towards the stage. At this time, everyone's eyes were looking towards the stage.

At this time, pieces of cherry blossoms suddenly floated from the sky. The purple cherry blossoms fell with the wind and were extremely beautiful. These cherry blossom rains made people feel dreamy. After the cherry blossoms fell to the ground, the crowd cheered.

"Born with beauty, the most beautiful in the world, drunk in love, drunk in love with Wan'er." Following the cheers, Murong Wan'er gently landed on the stage.

The moment she fell, the entire venue cheered even more, shouting wildly, "The most beautiful Wan'er in the world." The cheers kept going, and many young people held flowers and wanted to go up and give them to Murong Wan'er, but they didn't have the guts or courage.

He had no choice but to be passed to the stage, and suddenly the stage was filled with a sea of ​​flowers, and Murong Wan'er was in this sea of ​​flowers, accepting everyone's admiration.

She is now a noble princess, a princess admired by everyone, and of course a proud princess.

Only then did Fang Fan see what Murong Wan'er looked like. She had a slender figure and super long thighs, but her face was covered by a purple gauze scarf, which was very alluring.

What a stunning beauty, this was the sigh of others, but Fang Fan didn't sigh at all, because he felt that his wife was ten thousand times more beautiful than this Murong Wan'er.

So I just glanced at it and stopped looking at it, and then looked at Luo Yueqi carefully.

Luo Yueqi blushed when Fang Fan saw her and lowered her head.

Fang Fan wanted to go up for a kiss, but the sound of the piano interrupted his next move. At this time, the entire scene fell silent.

Fang Fan didn't want to disturb everyone's listening, so he gave up.

The sound is indeed beautiful and uses a hint of inner power to affect people's mood and make these people immersed in it.

Fang Fan accidentally glanced at Jian Feizi, and saw that this man's eyes were full of tenderness and love, and he was immersed in it.

At this glance, Fang Fan knew that Jian Feizi was in trouble. Murong Wan'er was afraid that she would bleed when she came to look for her other half today.

Then he no longer paid attention to the sound of the piano, but scanned everyone with his spiritual thoughts, and found that they were all in the Jindan stage.

There are not many monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and some of them are those who have gone to the fishing world.

I wanted to observe carefully again, but found that the sound of the piano had stopped and Murong Wan'er had stopped playing the piano.

I heard a voice as gentle and pleasant as Huang Li's: "Thank you very much for coming to participate in the exchange meeting where I, Murong Wan'er, am looking for a Taoist companion.

Loneliness often accompanies the long path of spiritual practice, but finding a loving Taoist partner in life is, I believe, the goal that everyone pursues.

I, Murong Wan'er, am also an ordinary person, so I also want to find a Taoist companion, so I hope I can find a satisfactory Taoist companion this time.

My requirements for finding a Taoist partner are very low. They only have two things. They have a common hobby, which is playing the guqin. Whoever plays the guqin well will be given priority.

The second thing is to love me and never betray me in this life." After saying that, he smiled at everyone.

A slight smile is very charming, I think it must be her, so at this moment, all the male polmonts are rising crazily, and then they want to go up and show off.

But when I thought that I couldn't play the guqin, I was shocked. Just when everyone thought that no one could play the guqin.

A handsome young man in colorful clothes slowly walked towards the stage.

"A musician from Shuzhou is a talented boy. He is a versatile young man. I heard he can play the piano at the age of 3. He can play all musical instruments at the age of 6. He is proficient in all major instruments at the age of 20 and is called the little piano prince."

I am 22 years old this year and must be even more powerful, but I don’t know how to play the guqin?” A man who looked like he knew everything was boasting to the people around him.

"I heard that he also used musical instruments as weapons and defeated the number one man in Shuzhou. Is that true?" said a man who seemed to have some gossip.

"Haha, that's right. This time it may be a dragon and phoenix ensemble. We just have to watch it. I'm really looking forward to it." The know-it-all man said with a smile.

"What are you expecting? What a fart to expect after snatching away our goddess." A cold voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and the know-it-all man wanted to refute.

But as soon as he saw the man, he stopped talking.

Mo Qingtian, the God of Death, no one knows him now.

When Mo Qingtian saw that the man stopped talking, he stopped his movements. Recently, he had the urge to kill everyone in the world.

His favorite junior sister, Xiaoyan, married Shanwa, whom he hated most, and his position as head of the family was also snatched away by Shanwa.

If he could defeat Shan Wa, he would let Shan Wa die on the street right now.