White hair spirit rain has no way out!

She couldn't believe it. She didn't believe that a person could be completely transformed in a few days to the point that even she had some difficulty in dealing with it.

It's really a few days! When you look at each other with a glance -

a blow, the white haired Lingyu knows that he has only one shot! The situation does not wait for anyone. When Su Jin cuts out this sword, she directly points to the void, and a simple and light green "Jinse" is overturned and held by her!

Jinse is a musical instrument from a long time ago. It is the same as "Qin", but different from Qin. "Se" is usually more than 23 strings, with a maximum of 50 strings, generally 25 strings!

This is a rare 50 string instrument ancestor soldier!

In the twinkling of an eye, the white haired spirit rain embraces the "Jinse" and sits in the void. All the empty images of the ancestral realm also embrace one. The white Qiong finger gently plucks on the string ~

a circle of green sound waves also cuts!

Su Jin's eyes were bright, but he felt a pain in his heart. He would never forget the scene when the emperor Shangli killed the Bi Cheng fairy when he was in the holy land of yaochi. The piece of Yao Qin should still be in the holy land of yaochi. He will go to ask for it soon!

It's beautiful and hard to move your eyes. It's light green and divine wood. It has two bundles of willow branches carved on it. The branches and leaves are green. It's simple and generous. It's quite gratifying to see Su Jin's gift of a stone flute for the ancestors of Bicheng fairy. However, it's not enough. The Yao Qin will be taken back by him soon, but that Yao Qin is not a saint soldier, so He wants this perfect zubing! At that time, when I go to Jiujiang water mansion and bring back Nie Qian's concubine, I can send her out.

In ancient times, there is a saying of zither and flute. You can see the status of "zither" in musical instruments. The fairy of Bicheng must like it very much!

Say late, then fast, thoughts are only a moment!

After a few dozen li of sword light, the white haired Lingyu embraces "Jinse" and stirs up the sound waves, but she is still agitated by Su Jinli's domineering attack on the mountains, and is chopped away --

the white haired Lingyu's robes are disordered, and the bound hair is spread out, just like a crazy ancestor, her eyes are completely stunned. Su Jin's attack is not caught by her!

How can you not catch it! How can the white hair spirit rain also want to be impassable!

But now Su Jin's blood and blood are surging all over his body, and it's not easy. The female ancestor of the other side is so profound that he even suffers a little injury and can recover in a short time. He takes advantage of the gas field!

"You, you give me death --" white hair Lingyu Qi Jiao body trembles, hands repeatedly fiddle, from the disorderly cut out sound waves, she obviously has lost her mind!

Su Jin disappeared one step and appeared again. He avoided the sharp and messy green sound wave perfectly, and quickly dodged in front of the white haired Lingyu.

The power of the king of life, all gathered in this fist!

Too fast! If she doesn't lose her mind, she may be able to compete with her granddaughter. But when a person begins to doubt himself, he will be in a mess, and the loopholes will make him unable to make up for it!

Puff ~

the white haired spirit rain spouted blood in the void, and was beaten by Su Jin. The sitting posture could not be maintained any longer. The "Jinse" with both hands was suppressed and captured back to Su Tianzi's hands!

Silence -

the scene is quiet, and Su Jin, the holy king against heaven, beat the female ancestor Lingyu seriously! Chu Ji's women could not hide their small mouth, and their eyes showed a look of horror. They were not very optimistic about Su Tianzi. After all, the cultivation of their female ancestors was there, and at most, it was just equal.

But I didn't expect to roll up, so simple!

"The master defeated the white haired spirit rain..." Shiyao, the goddess of the Ninth Heaven, widened her eyes. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe it.

"The master's miraculous skills are world-renowned. Our future achievements are irresistible. We should serve them wholeheartedly, which is also our lucky chance." Chuji's mind is still booming, she and several women, the same was shocked.

"Serve as you serve --"

Bai Baobao's face is as ruddy as blood tide. Before, when changing clothes for Su Tianzi, she did not let her master kiss her. Now it seems that she did something wrong, contrary to the meaning of master Bai Su Su before he left.

In the void, Su Jin stroked "Jinse" and fell into meditation.

"You go." Su Jin looked up at not far away, his face is ugly white hair Lingyu, said a light.

"Are you so kind as to let me go?" White hair Lingyu cold face, obviously do not believe Su Jin's lies.

"Love does not go, do not go, do you want to beat the dragon and Phoenix with me?"

Su Jin sneered, and his words were unreasonable, which did not show his kindness. Although Gusu Lingyu had a bad temper and had a princess disease, when things got to this point, it was more or less his fault.

But he did not expect that white haired Lingyu did not accept his pity.

"If I were the first emperor, I would be the first to kill you." White haired Lingyu knows that he can't restrain Su Tianzi now, so it's better to go. However, because she did not kill Su Jin, the girl of Gusu Lingyu refused to completely integrate with herself.It's a problem.

Su Jin watched the granddaughter turn away, put the "Jinse" into the bone ring, looked at the sky, and then glanced at several women's sides --

"master, the food has been ordered to be prepared, do you want to eat now?" Said Shi Yao.

"Well." Su Jin hesitated a little and nodded.

……

I don't know how long after that, Sujin was full of wine and food. When she came out, she was already hanging branches on the moon. The mountain breeze was clear and she was brushing her face. The leaves around her were shaking gently.

In front of the jade railings of the palace palace, there are several old trees with unknown age, whose branches and branches are strange in the dark. They have a kind of emotional taste in their hearts.

"The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and the river Maple fishing fire is sleeping in sorrow." Jiang Ruyi recites the poem gently. The first half sentence is now engraved on the mountain of Luan Feng Pavilion by Su Jin, which is quite suitable for the scene -

"sister Ruyi's poem..." The West Tower month moved cherry mouth, can't help but ask.

"The poem presented by the master to Luan Feng Pavilion is still incomplete. Should there be the second half?" Jiang Ruyi cast her beautiful eyes on Su Jin's side.

The West Tower moon shocked

I knew that the master was full of talents and talents, but I didn't expect to give a sentence casually, which was just like being in the poetic landscape.

Su Jin exhibited the folding fan of "mountain god Dachuan", gently swaying in front of him, and said: "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rings in the middle of the night and arrives at the passenger ship."

The West Tower moon and Jiang Ruyi's delicate bodies trembled, and their eyes showed a touch of fanatical worship. However, Bai Baobao made a grimace, and the ancient spirit and spirit were lying on the jade railing and said, "what mountain, what boat, don't you understand?"

"You don't understand normal." Su Jin repeatedly fanned the folding fan, turned and walked toward the palace where he was arranged to live.

"Brother Su, it's late. Where do we live?" white baby cried.

"All over, and the show." Su Jin did not return to say.

"What show?" White baby called again.

"Sleep."

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