But this is not the most terrifying thing, because they only belong to one person, and that is Lin Xiaoran, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance!
"I heard that someone killed someone in the League of Beasts?" Along with the voice, Lin Xiaoran's figure appeared in everyone's eyes. The female monk following him had changed. However, what remained unchanged was the size of the female monk's pupils.
The look of despair.
Lin Xiaoran's unique scarlet eyes looked at all the monks present: "I wonder who was dissatisfied with the service here just now?"
All the monks' eyes dodge when facing Lin Xiaoran, even the distracting sages. I am afraid that only Qin Lang and the others can remain calm at this time.
"I asked why the dogs here are so rampant. It turns out that the owner of them is Xiao Ran!" A faint voice passed into Lin Xiaoran's ears. When he turned around with murderous intent on his face, the expression on his face changed to
difference.
"So Brother Wuyun!" Lin Xiaoran said and walked towards Wanxue Wuyun.
"Ah..." But at this moment, a scream reached everyone's ears. It turned out that the monks thought that the situation here was not good, and when they wanted to leave, they were killed by the monks brought by Lin Xiaoran.
"Tsk, tsk, this is a quiet place, no one should be able to walk around, don't you think so, Brother Wuyun?"
Lin Xiaoran looked at Wan Xue Wuyun with a smile on his face.
"That makes sense, but I have a suggestion. Brother Xiao Ran's dog should be tied up securely!"
"Huh?" After Lin Xiaoran heard the voice, he felt that something was not good, but when he turned his head, he found that everything was too late. The people he brought had now turned into pools of blood: "
Brother Wuyun is really good at it, but he’s just a bunch of dogs!”
At this time, Lin Xiaoran paid attention to Qin Lang beside him. He asked with a gloomy face: "I wonder where this fellow Taoist comes from?"
"Just a nobody!" Qin Lang shook his head, drank all the beer in the cup, and then filled it up for himself.
"Oh? What kind of thing is this? Even Brother Wuyun can drink it?"
"Nothing, just a peerless wine that I have never tasted before!" The beer was imported, and Wan Xue Wuyun showed an intoxicated look on his face.
"Huh!" Lin Xiaoran snorted coldly and left here, but when he left, he looked back at Wan Xue Wuyun and Qin Lang: "It's been a troubled time recently. Brother Wuyun, you have to be careful when you leave again.
Got it!"
"Don't worry!" The smile on Wan Xue Wuyun's face became even brighter.
One night later, the three of Qin Lang were sitting close to the stage. There were four such positions, one in the southeast and one in the northwest, occupying the best positions. Behind them were nearly three hundred monks, each with ten thousand souls.
Stone, this Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance alone has earned millions of spiritual stones, which is really an incredible thing!
"Brother Changkong, let me tell you, this karst fairy is a famous beauty, even I can't get it!"
"How do you say that?" Qin Lang looked at Wan Xue Wuyun. Although they only had contact for a short day, the relationship between the two people has made good progress!
"I heard that this karst fairy is a close disciple of a certain golden immortal from the Xuanwu Sect. After breaking through to the point of distraction, I don't know what he was thinking and actually asked all the major cities to play the piano!"
While the two were talking, the monks around them suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the sky in unison, even Wan Xue Wuyun and Lin Xiaoran.
This restaurant was transformed yesterday by a group of monks. According to Wan Xue Wuyun, those people were monks from the Xuanwu Sect.
It's like an open-air football field, the roof has long been hollowed out.
In Qin Lang's eyes, a woman slowly descended from the sky.
She was seen wearing a pony bun, with a pearl-jasper jade pendant inserted diagonally on her head. She was wearing jade-white gloves on her hands, and was wearing a bamboo-colored peony thin shisha long skirt that swept the floor.
A pair of two-color satin peacock thread beaded hibiscus soft-soled shoes, next to a guqin exuding a simple atmosphere.
After landing, she didn't say a word. After looking around with eyes as calm as still water, she slowly lowered her head.
At this moment, Qin Lang felt that she and the guqin had become one, complementing each other and inseparable.
This strange feeling made Qin Lang frown, but out of respect, he did not use his mental power to explore.
All the monks present, except Qin Lang, were already deeply immersed in the karst fairy when they looked around, with expressions of satisfaction on their faces?
From beginning to end, the karst fairy remained silent. After ten breaths, she stretched out her jade hand and moved it on the guqin.
In an instant, a sound of the piano came to everyone's ears. Qin Lang frowned deeper when he heard the sound of the piano. It can purify the soul and outline his deepest memories. This is really amazing.
It is rare in the world. Just this achievement alone is worthy of being a peerless master. You must know that even in his previous life, Qin Lang has never encountered it!
The sound of the piano is slow, sometimes spiritual and cheerful, sometimes drizzling, sometimes sad and sad, sometimes hopeless to find the Lord...
Every time the sound of the piano changes, the faces of all the monks present will show the same look.
What's more, the sound of the piano can actually make the monk shed tears with sadness, but his expression is a smile, which is really weird.
This is clearly a piano sound that can affect the soul. What is the purpose of doing this kind of peerless music?
Staring at the karst fairy, Qin Lang's eyes gradually deepened, as if he could see through all the illusions in the world. However, when he passed through the fog, the sound of the piano stopped. Although all the monks were still intoxicated, Qin Lang's gaze
Then it stopped.
The karst fairy looked up at Qin Lang. The two looked at each other in the air. I wonder if it was an illusion that Qin Lang saw only longing and loneliness in her eyes!
Time passed bit by bit, and after about a quarter of an hour, all the monks came to their senses. As for Wanxue Wuyun, it was the ninth elder who awakened him.
Although Wanxue Wuyun has listened to the karst fairy's piano music more than a dozen times, he still gets addicted to it every time. Perhaps this is also the reason why the ninth elder follows Wanxue Wuyun, even though he is the Fenshen Lord
Although he is a ruthless person, he will still remain silent, but only for a short time!
"The fairy is a talented person, a peerless master that Lin has never seen before!" The first person to speak out was Lin Xiaoran, perhaps because he wanted to get a head start.
However, the Karst Fairy didn't even look at him. Seeing such a situation, Wan Xue Wuyun couldn't help but laugh, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that Brother Xiao Ran also understands music. I really admire you!"
"Huh!" Lin Xiaoran, who was originally a little embarrassed, snorted coldly and stopped talking after hearing Wan Xue Wuyun's sarcasm.
"This is the most beautiful melody I have ever heard in my life..."
"That's right, the karst fairy's music actually brought me back to my childhood memories..."
"Fairy is a talented person. After listening to the sound of the piano, the poor Tao actually wanted to go home, back to the home where the poor Tao was born and raised!"
The monks' praises were endless, but what no one noticed was that such exclamations did not cause even the slightest fluctuation in the Karst Fairy's eyes.
"Is there anyone who can play the piano with me?"
This was the first sentence the Karst Fairy ever said. Her voice exuded an ancient aura, which was completely inconsistent with her appearance!
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what this meant, but someone soon gave them the answer!
"Me, me, fairy, I will play the piano. I have learned a lot during this time!"
In the eyes of everyone who was stunned, Wan Xue Wuyun stood up from his sexy seat, and then ran towards the stage in front. Because it was not a monk, he climbed up on the nearly two-meter-high stage.
Very laborious.
However, he had experienced this situation more than a dozen times, so when he heard the mocking from the monk behind him, his expression did not change at all.
After falling to the ground two or three times, Wan Xue Wuyun finally climbed up, which made the Ninth Elder who looked at him smile. Perhaps this is the most serious thing for the young master. (To be continued)