Heaven Defying Little Concubine: Evil King, don't mess around

Chapter 61 Fighting Skills (1)

The qin platform and strings are all emerald green, the emerald jade is fresh and green, and there is a cold air in the warmth. "Blue Sky and You" is really not ordinary.Although I don't know if it is full of evil like Si Wuxie, but it is indeed a rare treasure piano.

Sure enough, she came prepared, that's why she was so confident.Qin Sheng Bai Xuan's Qin is actually in her hands. In order to save her disciple Yaofu's face, Bai Xuan really made up her mind to let her disciple and grandson teach her a lesson, hum, I was afraid you would fail.

In Yunmengtai, I have seen Pan Huarong play the piano, she knows martial arts, she kneels herself with the air of the piano, humiliated like you, and even killed me, she has been practiced twice, and now she still does not want to repent, it seems The lesson given to you is indeed too light.

Don't you just want to win me because you have a master Bai Xuan who cultivates immortals and know how to learn the way, and you deceive me that I don't have a piano, right? You are too self-righteous.

Empress Xi's eyes were gloomy and cold, she glanced at Shuangyan and Pan Huarong's faces, and said in a solemn tone, "Today is really lively, and Aijia is looking forward to the Qinyi competition. Well, Aijia agrees, which one of you wins, this is nothing to worry about." The house is given to whoever comes, come and sit."

The eunuch set up two piano tables facing each other outside the pavilion, and waited for the servant girl to put the piano on the table. The winner was sure.

A sneer crossed the corner of Pan Huarong's mouth, and he began to play the piano.

Shuangyan raised her eyes and looked around, the flowers and trees she saw were just about to bloom, she seemed to understand that Empress Xi wanted her to come here to play the piano, and sighed softly in her heart, she has provoked Empress Xi, today's situation is undoubtedly set by her.

Empress Ting Zhongxi looked cold and solemn, while Concubine Yu beside her looked worried, while the others watched the show with anticipation.

Shuang Yan's eyes fell on Rui Xin's face, and she stayed briefly, Rui Xin came to her, she explained a few words, Rui Xin returned to Yu Fei, and handed Yu Fei a handkerchief.

Her gaze fell back to Pan Huarong who was playing the piano. Maybe she didn't have a piano, which made her quite happy, and her sneering smile became more and more intense.

Staring at her, Shuangyan smiled lightly.

"March in Yangchun", Pan Huarong's piano skills are indeed superb, the lightness, smoothness, highness, cleanness, quietness, and emptiness in the music... flow out of her hands, and the wonderful sounds are repeated.

There was a burst of floral fragrance, followed by a sound of exclamation.

"Open, open..."

"It's all open...it's amazing..."

The flowers in the garden are rushing to bloom with the sound of the piano, and the fragrance of the flowers is tangy.

Pan Huarong's smug smile gradually became more and more arrogant.

You can also play the tricks I have played. At this level, you still laugh so wildly. I have no shame. My sister will let you see what real skills are.

She didn't bring the qin into the palace, and Empress Xi didn't intend to prepare the qin for herself, and it was even more impossible to use Si Wuxie. From this point of view, the two must have made a deal in advance, and they deliberately made things difficult for themselves, okay.

I don’t have a qin, I have others, you can still beat me, and you didn’t say that you must use the qin to compete, didn’t you?

Put your hands into your sleeves, take out the bone flute from the bracelet, and none of the things brought back by the ghost city of the original owner of the body is ordinary, which makes you strange to see.

Seeing that she didn't have a piano, Pan Huarong took out the flute. Pan Huarong paused slightly, his eyes darkened, and he accelerated the frequency of picking the strings, and the pitch became crisp and sharp.

With flute and vermilion lips, a confidant with a light smile, her elegant and unremarkable face blooms like an orchid in an empty valley.

The empty sound of the flute overflowed, screaming with summoning, heavy power, the music and the sound of the flute were intertwined, and the sound of the flute was even better, messing up the mood of the sound of the piano, Pan Huarong's face changed slightly, and he flicked the strings with his hand Swing, a sound blade airflow flew out.

If you want to cut off the penetration and soul shot of the flute sound, you are delusional.

Just listening to the dull sound of the flute, he bounced the sound blade airflow back. Pan Huarong was unprepared, and was hit by the rebounding sound blade airflow. He flew back three feet and hit a tree. fell to the ground.

　Bow down and ask for love.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)