Zhao Fan looked through the fence at the hall below. In the middle of the stage, stood a woman. She was wearing a snow-like white dress, revealing her shoulders that were easily broken by blows and her collarbones as smooth as jade.
And her appearance is on the same level as Shiqi, but there are two completely different feelings, because she is like a goddess with a peerless elegance that makes people worship her.
The braiding of the hair is very complicated, but it is full of energy and looks very beautiful and natural, as if it should be like this to match that appearance.
"pretty."
Zhao Fan nodded and commented, then picked up a prawn and picked it up without looking at it a second time.
"Isn't she just beautiful?" Feng Qingcheng, as a woman, was so amazed by Su Xi that she felt ashamed. However, when she turned her head and noticed Zhao Fan's movements, she felt that the goddess-like Su Xi below was like a goddess.
It's as if it's not as attractive as the food on the plate.
She then thought about it and realized that she was right, there was a little fairy who descended from the earth next to her. After all, she had eaten too much delicacies from the mountains and seas, so seeing the same thing again might just be like watching a common meal.
Xiao Xuan simply leaned in front of the railing, his eyes wanting to fall down and drill into Su Xi.
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand full of oil and water and grabbed him back to his seat, saying: "How dare you compare with Han Xin? Be careful. If the evil fire is stirred up, I won't help you."
"Brother Fan, thank you for reminding me." Xiao Xuan secretly rejoiced, but at the same time, he admired Zhao Fan in his heart. Facing Su Xi, all the young masters in the family lost their resistance, but only this young Jiangzhou martial artist
If you are respectful, but have no other thoughts, you can eat what you have to eat.
At this time, Room 11 opened. Wang Rui, the young master of the Wang family, rushed to the railing with sweat on his head and looked down panting. The buttons of his clothes were all misplaced. He should have been doing some kind of exercise just now. When he heard Su Xi
After hearing the sound, he hurriedly ran out.
Xiao Xuan said sarcastically: "You bastard, you are indeed the bastard eating from the bowl and looking at the pot."
He was enlightened as a martial arts master after tonight, so he became bolder and couldn't wait to avenge his shame. After all, the Wang family didn't even have a master, what else did they have to fear?
Wang Rui turned his head and looked sideways when he heard this. He was stunned for a moment, then said with disdain: "Fat Xiao, did you become a master after becoming the young master?"
Before Xiao Xuan could fight back, Zhao Fan said, "Wang Rui, right? Brother Xiao will visit us alone tomorrow evening at the latest. I hope you will be at home by then."
Wang Rui narrowed his eyes. He didn't sense the martial artist's aura on the other person. He thought it was ordinary, but he thought of Fatty Xiao's hospitality to him, so he asked uncertainly: "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who you are next." Zhao Fan shook his head and picked up another prawn.
Xiao Xuan whispered in a low voice, unsure of himself: "Brother Fan, did I really go to the Wang family alone to cause trouble?"
"Yes." Zhao Fan nodded calmly and said: "The humiliation of your crotch was a calamity for your heart. If you don't resolve it early, it will turn into a demon in the future, and you will really be in pain."
Xiao Xuan clenched his fists with firm eyes, "I will force the Wang family to get into my crotch and learn how to bark for an hour in order to calm my anger."
"..." Feng Qingcheng looked at the two of them, truly speechless. One boasted about Haikou and the other believed it. But she couldn't say anything. After all, her personal relationship with Zhao Fan was not good enough to make a joke. She was in awe.
Still greater than friendship.
As Su Xi handed the microphone to her lips, the atmosphere in the gathering place became quiet again. She continued: "On behalf of the Su family, I will play a song for everyone on the guqin called "Looking at the Moon in the Immortal Pavilion."
"Watching the Moon in Immortal Pavilion?"
Zhao Fan had never heard of that piece of music, so he didn't take it seriously at first, but when the sound of the strings being rippled appeared, even he could no longer remain calm, and a turmoil arose in his heart!
The sound of the piano seemed to have penetrating power that reached directly into the soul. If he did not recite the Jingxin Jue, Zhao Fan's emotions would be affected and substituted into the artistic conception of "Looking at the Moon in the Immortal Pavilion". Not only that, he could clearly sense the emotions in his Dantian.
Longyang Pill has undergone subtle changes and is condensing!
When the last note fell and the song ended, Long Yang Dan stopped concentrating, and the improvement during this period was equivalent to a month's worth of cultivation.
Even though it wasn't much, Zhao Fan was quite shocked. He said to Feng Qingcheng, "Give me your hand."
"Okay." Although Feng Qingcheng was confused, she reached forward without resistance.
Zhao Fan pressed his fingertips against it and injected the power of Longyang to explore his martial veins. There was also a slight improvement in the time of this song.
Based on Su Xi's rendition of the song, he was extremely certain that the other party was definitely not a warrior, but another cultivation school in the Hidden Sect, which was closer to his system, and this school was called a Taoist.
The Hidden Sect force that Su Xi worshiped was from the lineage of music skills. Zhao Fan also guessed what "Looking at the Moon in the Immortal Pavilion" was. His great-uncle had explained to him in the past that there was a kind of music in the Hidden Sect that could enhance the listener's strength.
, it is known as spiritual music. There are only three known spiritual songs, all of which are exclusively mastered by different music sects, and their disciples cannot learn it casually. They must first have extraordinary talent to be qualified to learn it.
, you may not be able to learn it yet!
at the same time.
The young masters and daughters at the gathering place exploded.
Many people who were on the verge of breaking through, after listening to the song "Looking at the Moon in the Immortal Pavilion" intoxicatedly, actually took the half-step that had been stuck for a long time. Some people were in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and they became the middle stage of the day after tomorrow, and even worse, they were in the middle stage of the day after tomorrow.
The peak reaches the early stage of innateness...
As for Feng Qingcheng, who is a half-step master, there is no such fate, because from the innate realm to the master realm, it is an essential change, a great leap in the level of life. Even if he is half a step away from becoming a master, due to the lack of enthusiasm for the understanding of martial arts,
The realm cannot be improved, but there are still gains. The internal energy she has increased is comparable to a month of hard training!
"So generous?" Zhao Fan stood in front of the crystal railing and looked down at the goddess-like figure below. After he opened his heavenly eye, he confirmed the geometry of his realm. At the peak of his Qi training, he was almost the same as himself before forming the pill, comparable to half a century ago.
Step into the realm of a master.
As far as he knew, performing spiritual music consumes a terrifying amount of energy, and it takes a long time before performing it again. Is Su Xi really so selfless as to give such a great gift to the entire audience?
At this time, Su Xi leaned over and smiled and said, "I hope you all have fun tonight, so I'll take my leave first."
Then, amid countless sighs of regret, she picked up her guqin and walked up the stairs gracefully. She walked to the fourth floor without stopping, entered the Su family's exclusive lounge No. 5, and never appeared again.
"The capital is such a magical place." Zhao Fan sat back down, lying on the table with his eyes closed, recalling the song "Looking at the Moon in the Immortal Pavilion" in his mind.
Feng Qingcheng and Xiao Xuan looked at each other in confusion, wondering why this calm young Martial Lord was in such a state of trance that he did not dare to disturb him.
A quarter of an hour passed before I knew it.
A burst of noise broke out below, interrupting Zhao Fan's thoughts. He opened his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know."
Xiao Xuan looked down and said inexplicably: "It's a mess. I seem to see someone talking about a monster?"
"monster?"
Zhao Fan subconsciously thought of Xiao Diao. He immediately stepped forward and leaned half of his body to look down. On the stage in the hall on the first floor, the purple-haired girl was surrounded by water. She looked frightened and had a purple tail hanging behind her. She was trying her best.
He wanted to hide it, but it was too late. A strong young man grabbed the tail like lightning, and while stroking it, he laughed and discussed it with the young masters and daughters next to him.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Miao?
But only Shi Qi was missing!
Xiao Diao looked helpless and panicked. She raised her hands to cover her face and looked around, as if she was looking for something...
"Oh no, it's Xiao Diao." As a half-step master, Feng Qingcheng's eyesight was far better than Xiao Xuan's. She could see clearly and said hurriedly: "Brother Fan, what should we do now?"
Zhao Fan did not answer her, but looked directly at the young man holding the mink tail below with sword-like eyes. His voice carried the power of Longyang and resounded throughout the entire party venue: "The one who grabbed her tail,
I'll count to three, if you don't let go of your dirty hands, no matter which family you belong to, you will definitely die!"