I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1670: Partnership?

Even if Fang Yourong didn't reveal it, his emotions were quickly absorbed.

Qin Yu is so sensitive, he knows he said something wrong, but he can't apologize directly, because Fang Yourong is clearly changing the subject.

It is not appropriate to talk about it.

So Qin Yu became serious, and said softly, "Does Senior Sister have a harp? If not, I have some here."

"No, I have it." Fang Yourong didn't seem to be angry, but he didn't want it.

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, and could only smile softly. With a sweep of his sleeves, several guqins appeared in front of him, and he gave them to others directly.

Many disciples still have some discernment, especially Ying Ruoruo, who looked at these pianos and was quite surprised.

"Senior Sister Qingqiu, these are all magic harps, why do you have so many..."

"Rich."

"..."

This reason is fine.

Everyone picked out the Lingqin, and Qin Yu also had one, which was not outstanding. It was sapphire in color, and when her fingers landed on it, it was blue and white.

Although Fei Xi and the others had their own way to show off and had expectations for Hai Ling, they knew in their hearts that it was Qin Yu and the others who were most likely to attract Hai Ling here.

I just don't know what tune they will play, again. ． ．

At that time, the sound of Mi Miqin came out from the left and right sides.

"What song?"

Qin Yu caressed the strings with his fingers, raised his eyes and asked the two of them.

There is already a Moyu Changxiao on the fingertips of the fifth Dao Ling. His fingers are very slender, green onions are cut, and they are more resolute than women's slender fingers.

When the wind blows, the hair flutters.

"A person has a way of the world, and he can play the music of the world by himself. If he can make peace, he should make a contract. If he can't make peace, he should stand on his own."

He turned around and raised his hands in a bow, solemn but clear as a pine.

"Two junior sisters, let's make a sound for the brother first, and if we are self-reliant, we will watch together."

Qin Yu was a little surprised when he heard the words, and then he smiled, with bright eyebrows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Wu Que's purpose has always been to separate and unite, and can unite also be divided?"

"Since that's the case, brother please first."

She and Fang Yourong bowed back.

The hem of the clothes was drooping, elegant and elegant, but when they raised their eyes, their aura changed completely.

It is no longer Fang Yourong and Qingqiu who once fought with swords and swords and could swim in the sky and go down to the sea to kill.

They are. ． ． Konghou and Qingyuqin.

Tao can be sent to the sword, to art, to the knife.

You can also have fun.

The natural spirituality of the world, the creative spirituality of the world.

Civilization, the foundation of the development of the universe.

Both are fine.

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Actually, before this, some of Wuque's younger brothers and sisters were a little worried, because in their fixed impression, the 5V at the top of the ranking has always been dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and they don't enjoy pleasure or interest, but Senior Sister Qingqiu is a very People who have a quality of life, grow flowers, plant grass and play the piano, and sometimes hear or see it.

Knowing that the Dao of Sacrificial Music is the most effective way to attract Hai Ling, all the disciples feel that Wuque is at a disadvantage, because the history of Daqin is still the history of Wuque, and there is really little inheritance of this Dao.

"I'm afraid it's hanging... It's hard to compete with those who are prepared."

When Yan Zhao and others thought so, Xiao Sheng came.

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Princess Na Qingxin watched Jing Qianchen and Xuan Linchuan show their skills in their own kingdom. She watched for a while, and then looked at others for a while, and then walked into the main hall of the attic. the door.

Jing Qianchen saw it, and his eyes flickered slightly.

After Na Qingxin entered the room, she sat cross-legged on the futon with a piano in front of her.

This Xiao Sheng. ． ． Good life is far away.

The Fifth Daoling is domineering and sharp. Few people would have imagined that this person would make such a distant whistle.

However, the sound of Xiao was far away, and after a while, the sound of konghou came.

Konghou, elegant and clear, has a long history.

This kind of timbre, such a feminine and graceful instrument, shouldn't exist in a top genius like Fang Yourong, but she sat down.

She leaned on it, her fingers flicked.

The extremely beautiful fingers are like the strings of another harp, echoing it.

Not human, not immortal.

She turned sideways to everyone, allowing people to see Konghou's front face, and her profile, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes, and her outline was like a court painter's pen and ink. Loomingly revealed the emotions hidden in her bones, beyond the sword and the Tao.

It is heartbreaking and melancholy loneliness like fireworks.

A lonely person does not match with others, and does not get along with other people's music. She may not have thought about getting along with anyone.

But loneliness and remoteness can probably coexist.

Because of being lonely and far away, because of being far away and lonely.

This pair of unquenchable top men and women finally showed their more elegant inner side.

Artistic.

The joy of being psychic.

Crushed nine out of ten of the music here.

This time, many people were shocked.

Among them are some veteran monks.

"At such a young age, it is understandable to try hard to cultivate the Tao and achieve extraordinary achievements, but since ancient times, the Taoists have been single-minded and not distracted, and the Tao of music is nothing more than sharing music and music cultivation. , only the sound cultivator...how can he practice with other Daoists, and the troubles and minds are horrified."

"These two, can't they be Yinxiu?"

"But if it wasn't for Yinxiu, how could there be such a powerful psychic power? No, look at those sea spirits, it seems that a lot of them have gone to them."

"So many?!"

"No, never!"

Many monks panicked. No matter if they were the older generation or the younger generation, they actually didn't want to see Wu Que get too much benefit by sitting on the throne.

Because the benefits are certain, you can get more if you don't have a problem, but you can get less!

At that time, Qin Yu hadn't followed up with the tune of the two of them. Although she was a music repairer, her interest in music had always been average. Because she was cautious about this matter, she didn't want to be perfunctory, so she felt it The tune of the two.

Fortunately, although she doesn't have much talent in music and doesn't like it, she is sensitive and has strong sensibility, and she can feel the emotions and thoughts expressed by the two of them playing music.

If you feel it, it will be easy to cooperate.

That's right, she didn't want to be independent, because once independent, the small combination of the three of them would be meaningless.

The reason why Fifth Daoling and Fang Yourong can be independent by default is probably to take care of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu knew it well - the two of them didn't fully know her details, but judging from her potential alone, they both decided to adopt protection and training strategies for her, and tried their best to pull her to get the most. interests, lay the foundation and pave the way.

Hey~IndoMTL.com~ What a compassionate heart like an old father and mother.

Qin Yu was moved, so he spontaneously decided to cooperate.

However, she did not expect that her cultivation world idol version of the old father and mother had such high artistic attainments.

She's as **** up as the other monks.

"It's over, it's over, if I don't play well later, wouldn't I be very sorry for them?"

——Mother does not think her son is ugly.

The Golden Wall God made a fortune.

Jiaojiao: "6666"

Qin Yu: "..."

All right, I'll play the piano, you shut up.

Qin Yu had already found the feeling, and was about to make a move, when he suddenly heard that the surrounding forces were encircling and suppressing.

Yes, someone was suppressing Fang Yourong and Fifth Dao Ling's musical power, confusing the sound, causing the dozens of sea spirits who had just come out of the sea and were attracted by the height of ten feet to come, and suddenly seemed lost. generally.

They can't find the sound path just now.

Instead, be attracted to other sound paths.

This is a bit bad, they team up to bully Wuque?

Every day.

Has Wuque dug their ancestral graves?

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