After Hua Lianmeng's episode, the banquet returned to its original state and everything was as usual.
Ye Qingcheng put away Fu Xiqin and put it into the seat. Immediately, young martial arts talents swarmed in and gathered around. However, they were too frivolous and unruly, for fear of frightening the beautiful lady.
"Miss Ye, your piano music makes Hua Lianmeng unable to keep up with it. How did you do it?" A senior fellow from the Tang Sect asked curiously.
Ye Qingcheng's back was as straight as a green pine. She sat at the table and looked down at the white jade glass filled with mellow wine, her eyes twinkling slightly.
Immediately, Ye Qingcheng was as cold as frost and said slowly: "That's because she was too impetuous and didn't put her mind on her dancing skills. As long as she pours her feelings into it, she will never be unable to keep up."
She was able to change her style of listening to snow music only because she was immersed in the scene and truly invested in her emotions.
The reason why listening to snow music is famous all over the world is closely related to the soul given in it.
The woman who danced to the top of the city wall in the dead of winter and captivated the city, and finally died in a pool of blood, was always sympathetic.
In the past, Ye Qingcheng was very resistant to contact with anyone. She was well aware of intrigues and mutual communication, but it was just her excessive resistance that made her more withdrawn.
But now, gradually, she seems to have opened her heart a little bit.
Although Ye Qingcheng's words were still very cold, compared with her cold personality of staying away from strangers, it was enough to surprise people.
Then we saw that more and more young male disciples came to Ye Qingcheng's marble table, and even competed with each other for seats.
"I wonder if Miss Qingcheng can marry my beloved?"
There was a man who looked very shy. He scratched his hair and after muttering, he looked away awkwardly and shyly.
The other young people pricked up their ears and opened their eyes wide, as if they were afraid of missing any details.
Although Ye Qingcheng was born in the Flame Heaven, the person he followed was Princess Ji who became famous at a young age. Although Princess Ji was terminally ill, she had a son with Qing Emperor and her status was unattainable.
Furthermore, the trial of crossing the sea, Ye Qingcheng was easy, and she also had the opportunity due to her ancestor's bloodline.
In addition, Ye Qingcheng also suddenly realized the meaning of the unity of human and piano.
It is very possible to become the inheritor of the Shenyin clan in the future, and the future is bright and limitless!
Ye Qingcheng frowned.
Over the years, life and death have been taken away, winds and rains have come and gone, but she has never encountered such a situation. She was at a loss and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Beloved——
A gentle and elegant figure actually flashed through her mind.
Girl Qingcheng, I'm down here, Xu Wenfeng from Tianji Tower.
Yes.
Not Beihuang, nor Qinzong, but Xu Wenfeng, who was a little cautious.
Ye Qingcheng was silent for a long time, trying to get rid of the sudden figure in his mind.
On one side, Qing Ge lazily leaned on the back of the chair, shaking the fan with one hand and holding a cup with the other.
After drinking for three rounds, I smiled and looked at Ye Qingcheng, which was besieged by everyone.
She had the same tacit understanding as Liu Yan'er, Long Shitian and others, and they had no intention of going to rescue Ye Qingcheng.
For Ye Qingcheng, this is a good thing. "Miss Ye is too cute." A young man said: "I really like Miss Ye so much. It seems that Miss Ye is not married to her husband. So, in the future, I can get
Work harder, brothers, please let me go. These days, when I meet a person who makes my heart beat
It is not easy to become a woman, once you miss it, it will be a lifetime loss."
"Miss Ye, what do you think I do? My parents are still alive, I have fertile land, I am rich, and I am the only son in the family. After marriage, if Miss Ye says one thing, I will never dare to say two things."
"Night girl,..."
More and more voices.
Ye Qingcheng raised her head, with a small face and clear and picturesque eyebrows, like an independent fairy in the world. There was a bit of confusion and confusion in her eyes, which was completely inconsistent with her usual coldness.
It is this contrast that makes people love it even more and makes them feel hot in their hearts!
"Everyone, Miss Ye has a husband, and he is with me."
A voice appeared out of thin air.
Ye Qingcheng looked suddenly.
Beside, Qingge and others were stunned.
That sound is...
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first!
The young martial arts disciples raised their necks and asked loudly: "Who is your master?"
"Hall of Valor, Tianji Master, Xu and Xu Wenfeng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the flute began to play, melodious and melodious, making people feel wonderful.
A flute played, and the sandalwood double doors in front slowly opened. A strong wind followed, and a handsome man in white robes stood between the two doors, holding a jasper flute in both hands.
Sophisticated and elegant, as handsome as the wind.
Ye Qingcheng opened his mouth slightly, obviously surprised. At this time, Xu Wenfeng should be in the world of flames, so how could he appear in Three Thousand Worlds?
There are also Qingge who are confused.
Good guy, everyone here is actually an acquaintance.
From now on, these three thousand lives will be really exciting!
When she was in a surging mood, Qingge's eyes fell on one spot.
Xu Wen left and returned, arriving at the banquet place.
Is it her imagination?
There seems to be some kind of connection between Xu Wenfeng and Hua Lianmeng?
These two people are so different from each other that they have nothing to do with each other!
Moreover, when something happened to the Qinglian clan, the Qinglian army and the clan leader Sui Linggui were both present. If you want to rescue Li Cuihua in that dangerous situation, you must have a strength no less than that of Sui Linggui.
Although Shen Qingxiao is a young genius of the Martial Arts Association, has a very high position, and is favored by Emperor Wu, making him the second Pei Yue, there is still a bit of a gap between him and Sui Linggui.
Suddenly, Qingge thought of what Shen Qingxiao said that day in the opponent's magic space:
You are a person cursed by God.
And I am the cursed god.
These two sentences...
They come from the same place, one looks like a cursed man struggling in a sea of suffering, and the other looks like a god who has gone through hardships and is about to reach the high road.
Qingge's heart trembled.
Shen Qingxiao, if she were her enemy, would be her formidable enemy in the future.
It is even a more terrifying existence than Ming Qianjue and the flow of emptiness.
It's that calm and strategizing look that makes people frightened.
At this moment, the disciples were all talking about it——
"Hall of Valor? What kind of sect force is that? Why have I never heard of it?"
"As far as I know, in three thousand lifetimes, including the slave domain, there has never been a place called the Hall of Valor."
"Wait a minute... I seem to have heard that the Hall of Valor was a force formed by Princess Demon Queen Ji for her Tianji Masters when she was in the Flame World."
"So, I have the impression that this Xu Wenfeng was once a disciple praised by the Temple of Heaven. How could he have come to three thousand lives so quickly?"
"Is he also from Princess Ji?"
"This Princess Ji is really a magical person. Although she is sick in bed, her subordinates are all busy making her famous and powerful." "If Princess Ji can still be alive in the future, I really want to see her.
Charming. Who on earth can have such meritorious achievements!"