Watching her roll up her sleeves on the edge of the table, raise her slender hands slightly, and pick up the tea cup under her nose, as if she was inhaling the breath of the tea. Her movements were unpretentious, extremely elegant, warm and frivolous, and the face that covered her face was
The purple gauze rippled with a layer of polish. After she took off the purple gauze, her alluring and refined appearance was even more astonishing. This woman seemed to be in her prime, but she didn't have the astringent charm and confusion that ordinary women should have.
An enamel flower hairpin is carried on a handle of black hair, as elegant as a few falling pear blossoms, the eyebrows are curved like a frown but not a frown, a pair of deep and watery phoenix eyes like a quiet spring, the skin is like snow, and the lips are not dotted but red,
As the beautiful eyes circulate, there is a cold and elegant temperament, which makes people stunned and dare not blaspheme, but the gentle and watery jade eyes are quite seductive and fascinating, which makes people unable to help but be fascinated.
Dreams linger, and I can’t bear to move my eyes.
Feng Ning drank a small sip of tea, placing the cup on the countertop as softly as a mosquito. She looked at the eyes around her. Different eyes had different meanings. Her lips were slightly curved, and her beauty was untainted.
In the world, he said loudly: "Please forgive me for taking the liberty of sitting here, little lady, but will it hinder your enjoyment of drinking?"
The beauty spoke calmly and calmly, her voice was soft and crisp, and even the slightest whisper was stopped at this moment. The man with a handsome face stood up with a wine glass, and walked towards Feng Ning with a look of pride in his brows.
, his eyes flashed slightly, making Feng Ning intuitively realize that he was not as elegant as he appeared on the surface, "Could it be that the little lady also came here because of the soul-lifting kite?"
The soul-carrying kite? Feng Ning smiled with a hint of doubt: "Young master, I wonder what the soul-carrying kite is?"
Hearing this, the man with a beautiful face couldn't help but freeze the smile on his face and stared straight into those clear eyes. She didn't seem to be joking, "The Qinghun Zheng is famous all over the world, how come the little lady doesn't know its name?"
He raised his lips, pretending to be very interested and said: "What? Should I know its name?"
"It should be said that all the women in the world know this." The shirtless man also walked over, and his rough voice echoed in the inn, "The Soul-Qing Zheng is a great treasure in the martial arts world. Legend has it that when Saint Longgong made the Soul-Qing Zheng,
After using up all the snow silkworms in the thousand-year-old ice, he used a ten thousand-year-old sycamore tree at the top of the Qinling Mountains as the base, the top, a thousand-year-old ash willow as the side of the kite, and the wild goose pillars were made of white elephant tusks.
After making the strings, he made the silk from the snow silkworms and soaked them in the blood of the snow silkworms for three years. After the production was completed, Saint Longgong wanted to try the effect of the kite. At that time, other countries happened to be attacking, and Saint Longgong was on Qianshan Cliff.
I played a tune on the top of the string, and with this tune, I wiped out tens of thousands of enemies. Later, Saint Longgong felt that this kite was too lethal, so he named it Qinghun Zheng. He never played the string again. A few decades ago, he
Suddenly someone played the Soul-Qing Zheng, but the sound of the Soul-Qing Zheng under that person's finger was rich and rich, not as clear as the clear tone under Longgong Saint's finger. So far, it was short-lived. Until half a month ago, the Soul-Qing Zheng reappeared in the martial arts world.
But he appeared in the Liao family in Nanxing. Although the Liao family is not a prominent family in the martial arts world, it is still famous. How the soul-qingzheng got into his hands is unknown."
Feng Ning listened with great interest. She had never heard of Qinghunzheng, but the Longgong Saint seemed to have some impression. She was sure it was not the first time she heard it, but she couldn't remember who had said it, "So, everyone
On this trip, are you going to Nanxing Liao Family to see this martial arts treasure?"