A Clash of Gods Chapter 530: Strange sounds

Gu Qinghan was hugged by Qi Ning and was startled, thinking that this little **** was hot-headed again, like the previous few times, he had to move his hands and twist himself a few times, his waist was like a snake , Buttocks were shaking, now Qi Ning just hugged herself, no other movements, struggling and weakened a lot, whispered: "Let go, don't let people see."

"No one enters the yard, the door is also chained." Qi Ning smelled Gu Qinghan's body fragrance, relaxed and happy: "San Niang, don't move, I just hug, never mess up."

Gu Qinghan was angry and annoyed, but he was helpless. Although Qi Ning was not too strenuous, it was enough for Gu Qinghan not to get out of his arms.

Hugged in the arms by this little bastard, Gu Qinghan gritted his teeth and could only say: "Speak words, you can't come here." She meant that Qi Ning could hold her.

Gu Qinghan’s body shape is uneven, and the thin area is not increased, but the full place is just right. Her body is soft and round, and her chest is attached to Qi Ning’s chest. Qi Ning really felt the proud scale of this beautiful lady's breast.

Qing Ning hugged Gu Qinghan's waist with both hands, the more I felt that Gu Qinghan's waist was like a water snake, and it is no wonder that when walking normally, this waist was swaying like a willow branch, such a soft little waist, walking away How did it not twist, just like this, it also set off her full buttocks.

He really wanted to put his hands down, but he felt the beauty of Gu Qinghan’s round buttocks, but by this time it was already a great breakthrough to hug her. He had the previous lesson and knew that everything was impossible Too hasty.

Qing Ning smelled Gu Qinghan's mature young woman's body, and Gu Qinghan naturally smelled the smell of a man from Qi Ning. He knew that this little **** was a generation away from herself, but her heart was pounding. , Breathing is also slight, and the chest is undulating together. Qi Ning feels the firmness of the chest, and even feels the softness and elasticity of the chest in the undulations.

Gu Qinghan lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Qi Ning’s eyes. After a while, he felt that Qi Ning’s hand seemed to move down from his waist, immediately grabbed his hand behind him, and shook it away. , Whispered: "I just hugged, don't move."

Qining wasn’t intentional, but this soft body was too tempting, and was urged by Gu Qinghan’s fascinating body fragrance. Qining was really distracted, and he couldn’t help but down the waist. It was a little embarrassing to move away from Gu Qinghan, but it was calm and calm on the face, and said softly: "San Niang has a good fragrance."

Gu Qinghan was awakened by this sentence, and his body shook, thinking about what he was doing. At this time, he felt that his lower abdomen was supported by a hard thing, and the mature and beautiful body was soft and jerky. Pushing Qining away, stepping back two steps, gasping for a moment: "Okay, hold it, hold it, hug it, and don't allow it again next time." She caught Qi Ning in the cheek with a fascinating Tuohong. The belly swelled up, but how could I not know what the reason was, it was ashamed, turned around and bowed his head to leave, and suddenly saw a piece of paper on the ground, which was strange, stooped to pick it up, opened it and glanced. The rune of this happened to ease the embarrassment and asked: "What is this?"

This piece of paper was a rune that Qi Ning had copied from the underground Tibetan spectrum. It was originally placed in the sleeve. It was just thrown away by Gu Qinghan and fell off the sleeve.

Qing Ning knew that Gu Qinghan was also proficient in the rhythm, so he approached and asked, "San Niang doesn't know what it is above?" I thought that if the Tibetan music is really a music score, then the nature recorded above is the tone of the fifth house. , Gu Qinghan knows the rhythm and should be able to recognize it at a glance.

Gu Qinghan shook his head, but quickly frowned, saying, "No, this seems like a score!"

Qining was a little disappointed. He actually didn’t want the music collection to be a music score, but Gu Qinghan actually showed it. It seemed to be a music score. He asked, "Is it really a music score?"

"Not right." Gu Qinghan's pretty face was full of doubts: "It seems to be a music score, but!" She walked gently, walked slowly to the table, sat down on the chair, and looked at the rune on the paper. For a moment, he suddenly laughed and said, "I understand, this is a musical score, but it is a fusion of two musical scores, and it is no wonder that it is obscure."

"The two music scores are melted together?" Qi Ning wondered: "San Niang, what's going on?" He had very high expectations for the Tibetan music spectrum, and only hoped that there were hidden secrets. .

Gu Qinghan pointed to one of the runes and said: "Look at this, at first glance, it is obscure and difficult to understand, but I don't know what it is, but it looks like a tune, but there is no such thing in the tune." Yan Ran smiled. Tao: "Where did you get this weird thing? The person who wrote this tune is really weird. He put the two tunes together. They must be disassembled to recognize clearly. One is a high-sounding tone, the other is Low palace sound."

Qing Ningqi said: "There are such strange things?"

Gu Qinghan gave Qi Ning a white look and said, "This is your thing, do you still ask me?"

Qining scratched his head and smiled: "I'm just for fun, San Niang, can you come out with this tune?"

Gu Qinghan looked at it again for a moment, and saw that there were still pens on the table, and that the tunes on the paper were very new, frowning and saying, "Ning'er, what the **** are you doing? Isn't this written by yourself?" "

Qing Ning smiled bitterly: "San Niang, I will not hide you, but I told you, you must not tell the third person."

Gu Qinghan said: "Love to say or not, I don't know very much." Just to get up, Qi Ning busy holding her fragrant shoulders with both hands, laughing: "Okay, don't be angry." said in a low voice: "This is what Mr. Zhuo taught me to draw. I never understood what it meant."

"Mr. Zhuo?" Gu Qinghan froze, then frowned: "I heard a while ago that Mr. Zhuo seems to be traveling abroad, and this time is not short. I heard that it will take several years for Qionglin Academy to If the door is closed for a while, it is really not easy to go east and west at an older age."

"Qionglin Academy is closed?" Qi Ning frowned.

Gu Qinghan said: "Don't you know?" Then I remembered and smiled: "That's what happened after you went to Nishikawa. I thought Mr. Zhuo would travel far and tell you beforehand."

Qining thought about it and asked, "Was that Xiaoyao not enrolled in school?"

"You don't need to worry." Gu Qinghan said: "Xiao Yao has been taking care of her mother recently, and I have sent people to look at it from time to time. The body is unharmed, but it is mentally abnormal and has not fully awake."

Qing Ning is at ease. He has always been very sympathetic to Xiaoyao's mother and son, and grateful: "San Niang, you are really kind."

"Don't flatter." Gu Qinghan said: "Yes, you said this tune was taught to you by Mr. Zhuo, did you only teach you this sentence?"

Qining shook his head and said: "There are still some, I only wrote this sentence."

Gu Qinghan said a little bit, and said, "Mr. Zhuo is full of Confucian Confucian scholars, and the music scores he teaches are naturally different." At this time, it was still early, and she was not in a hurry. She took a pen and paper and came to see Qi Ning. "I disassemble this tune, don't talk."

Qining immediately took the chair and sat down opposite Gu Qinghan. Gu Qinghan then wrote and carefully disassembled the tune.

Qing Ning sat opposite Gu Qinghan and looked at Gu Qinghan. She saw her eyes like autumn water, like hibiscus, her skin like snow, and the bristles of her temples hung down, and a line of blue silk hung down on her cheek. The coquettishness that comes out really likes it more and more.

Although Gu Qinghan dismantled it carefully, but Qi Ning stared at her, she naturally did not notice it, raised her eyes slightly, glared at Qi Ning, and made a nuisance, said: "Go open the door, the room is too dark ."

In fact, although the room is not bright, it is not dark. Qi Ning knew that Gu Qinghan was worried that he would have to move his hands again. He smiled and said, "If it is too dark, I turn on the light."

Gu Qinghan jade patted the table with her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm talking now, don't you listen at all, right?"

Qining laughed, got up, and opened the door in the past. Gu Qinghan was at ease, and after less than half an hour, she had written the opened tune on another piece of paper and handed it to Qining: "Yes, this is a fusion of two tunes, which is really strange."

Qining did not reach out to pick up, just asked: "Can San Niang play it out?"

Gu Qinghan looked at the score and quickly frowned. He shook his head slightly and said, "It's weird, how can this tune play out!" Raised his hand and moved his blue cheek to the back, then the **** on his right hand The table lightly beats and shakes his head: "No, right, this is Hu Lai, the tune can't be connected at all, it's hard to play out!"

Qining's eyes lit up and said, "You mean this is not a tune?"

Gu Qinghan said: "When did I say it was not a melody? I just said that the melody is strange, not ordinary people can play it out. Although I know a little about the temperament, but the skill is very low, Mr. Zhuo's score, of course not It’s wrong, I can’t play it, it doesn’t mean that others can’t play it.”

Qing Ning thought it was good.

If this is a musical score, it is likely that it was the melody created by Yingping Lay personally at that time. It is said that the melody of Yingping Lay is extremely erratic. His musical score is difficult for ordinary people to play, and it is not a strange thing.

Gu Qinghan stood up and said, "When did you like the temperament?" In the past, the tray was put away, and said: "Look at yourself slowly." Turning to go, Qi Ning busy said: "You're gone now?" "

Gu Qinghan turned his head to whitening Qi Ning without a word, twisting his waist and leaving gracefully.

Qing Ning shook his head and sighed~IndoMTL.com~ Raised his hand and put it in his nose, with an aftertaste left in his hand. It was really endless after thinking of the feeling of Gu Qinghan.

He took the unwrapped tune, and he didn’t see anything special about it, up, down, left, right, and right. He also knew that these things were not easy to stay. Both pieces of paper were destroyed, but I was thinking about it. I entrusted Baiying to send a message to Master Kongguang of Daguangming Temple. I came back because the article has been delayed for two days. It seems that I still have to go to Zijing Mountain tomorrow. , Call on Master Kongzo.

At dusk, Qi Ning asked someone to call Han Shou, preparing Han Shou to make a little preparation, preparing the carriage and dry food, and going to Daguangming Temple tomorrow morning. It didn’t take long before Han Shou hurried over and didn’t wait for Qi Ning to speak. The correspondence has already sent an invitation, saying: "Hou Ye, someone just sent the invitation, saying that Zhuo girl wanted to invite Hou Ye to sit down."

Qining took the invitation, opened it, glanced at it, and the handwriting was Zhuoxian'er.

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