The Journey of Flower: Purple Xun Xia Xia

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　　 The sun is setting, the glow of the sun is rolling, the setting sun is like blood, dripping and crying.

Luo Shiyi braced into the hall, Ni Mantian hurriedly supported him.

"How is it outside?"

"Qiangu stopped them by Fuxiqin outside, but I don't know how long it will last." Qing Shui looked worried. Rescue soldiers can't come for a while, they can't just wait and die like this.

Luo eleven nodded, looked around for a week, and suddenly said, "Where's Tangbao? Where is Tangbao?" Isn't she also outside with Qiangu? It's dangerous!

"Hey, yeah, where did Tangbao go? I was crying anxiously here just now, saying why I need to find my father to save the bone..."

"Dad?" A bug about the size of Tang Bao appeared in Luo Shi's mind, wearing a straw hat, wiping his beard, and holding a cigarette stick. With a serious look, he couldn't help but feel dizzy. If he really met Tang Bao's father, how should he call him?

Beat your own head, oh my god, this is not a good time to think about these things!

Hurriedly used Guanwei to find the whereabouts of Tangbao, but because of the interference of Fuxi's piano sound, she couldn't see anything at all.

The Huaqiangu on the top of the main hall was almost unable to hold it, and she lay on the piano weakly. In order not to consume the true energy too much, after a short interval, she gently plucked the strings, so that only the sound was played. There is no tune.

Everyone of the demons has an impatient look, and under the help of the piano, they can only defend a little attack power. But only Zixun Qianxia leaned on the couch lightly, hearing mesmerized.

Although it is clear that the person playing the piano is not Bai Zihua, she recognizes the peaceful silver light that Fuxi Qin exudes. The scenes of the past continued to emerge in front of her eyes, everyone closed the five senses, but she let herself be half-hearted by the piano, indulged in it, and refused to extricate herself.

Suddenly, the sound of Huaqianguqin became slower and slower, and it was out of tune. The displeased raising hand was a flick of the past, and countless flying purple petals quickly rotated in the air to draw a long line, and attacked straight towards Hua Qiangu. The strange floral scent is spreading like fog.

Hua Qiangu had to speed up the plucking of the strings to resist, but the scent was extremely lingering and weird, which made people dizzy. There is no way to close the sense of smell, but to continue to meditate on the mantra.

Zi Xun Asaka pursed the corners of her mouth with satisfaction: "It is very good to play, although there are too many paintings, but the music played by Fuxiqin is really unbelievable in the world. Next, I will change to "The Dew Nine Heavens" "How is it?"

Hua Qiangu bit her scalp to resist her waves of attacks, and scolded this BT woman indignantly, so she dared to paint so affectionately! Under Fuxi Qin, her mind was still able to fight back without being accused, and the reason she kept attacking herself to consume her true qi was actually just to be able to listen to the piano more. If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be able to survive midnight, and the rescuers will not be able to get there until tomorrow, no matter what.

Master, where are you? My disciple misses you so much!

The sky is getting late and the full moon is rising. Hua Qiangu has been relying on the innocent energy that everyone has given her to fight against Zixun Qianxia. The Undefeated Chunqiu and others stepped back more than ten meters to avoid being affected by them.

Seeing that this is really no way to go down, Hua Qiangu suddenly said, "Fairy Zixun, it's August 15th soon. We have been playing for so long, even if we are not tired and hungry, how about stopping to eat moon cakes? ?"

Luo Eleven, Shuo Feng and others gathered at her Highness, all looking at her nervously, not knowing what she wanted to do.

Zi Xun Asakatsu chuckled: "You kid is also really funny. You still think about eating moon cakes at the moment of life and death."

Hua Qiangu stopped playing the piano and blinked his eyes: "If I am destined to not see the sun tomorrow, I might as well eat and think about other things?"

Zi Xun Qianxia stopped in mid-air, purple gauze fluttering in the wind: "If you want to eat, eat it. When you are full, you can play the piano to me."

Hua Qiangu narrowed his eyes and smiled, a bit like Dongfang Yuqing.

"Master is right. Sister Zixun is really gentle and beautiful, and reasonable."

"Your Master?"

"Just keep the fairy white painting forever!"

"Zihua...Zihua did he accept a disciple?" Zixun Qianxia's face was dull, a little lost. Is it because she has been in the Demon Realm for too long to recover?

"It turns out that you are actually his disciple. I said no wonder there was Fuxiqin. Zihua...he, did he mention me to you?"

A plate of moon cakes flew into Hua Qiangu's hands. She picked up one and took a sip, and said vaguely: "Of course there is, Sister Zixun, you used to be in charge of all the aromas of the world in the heavens, and you are also one of the gods. "Of course, these can't be what the master told her, but from the "Six Realms Complete Book", Zixun Qianxia is easily recognizable when she is surrounded by demons.

"Sister, do you want to try one, I made it by myself, it's delicious, my master always praises me for my good craftsmanship!"

A mooncake on the plate floated in front of her.

"If you paint him, do you praise people?" Zixuan Qianxia held the mooncake and looked at it blankly, as if it was the face painted by Baizi.

Yunyi and the others wanted to step forward in a hurry. How could she not only chatter with the enemy, but also eat what the opponent gave, what if it is poisonous? Unbeaten Chunqiu raised his hand to stop it, squinted the enchanting Danfeng eyes on the left, and watched all this interestingly.

Zixuan Qianxia picked up the mooncake and carefully tasted it. The sweetness exploded on the tip of his tongue, like a thunder on the ground. How long has she not eaten, her sense of taste is about to degenerate, and she has forgotten that the taste of food is so beautiful.

Mooncakes are filled with a hundred nuts. The mouth is soft but not slippery, sweet but not greasy. After eating one, it is quite deliberate. The corners of Zixun's mouth were smiling, but Yuexia's pale face was clearly full of sorrow.

The expression on Hua Qiangu couldn't help but feel a slight pain in her eyes. Clap your palms and wipe your mouth on your sleeves: "Sister Zixun, I'm full. What song do you want to listen to? I'll play it for you!"

"Eat so fast?"

"Hehe, sister thought I was borrowing to eat to delay time?"

Zixun Qianxia looked at her young woman with a bright smile, and imagined how happily she would live under the knees of Baizi's paintings every day, with envy and sorrow in her heart.

"If I kill you, even if you are your master, maybe I will come to me to settle the account. Maybe, I can see him." Zixun Asakusa suddenly looked up at her and said.

Hua Qiangu shivered fiercely, and laughed: "Sister, you are telling a joke, life and death, wealth and wealth are in the sky. You don't know the character of my master, why would you seek revenge for me? "

"Yeah, that's right, how can Bai Zihua, who is heartless and ruthless, intervene in the fate of others?" Zixun Qianxia said quietly, reaching out and touching the black mark of the fallen immortal on the center of his eyebrows, and the sadness in his eyes became thicker.

Hua Qiangu hurriedly said: "My sister's technology of incense and fragrance is no one in the six worlds comparable to you. Qiangu has always been particularly interested in spices since she was a child. It is hard to meet my sister today. Let's discuss how ?" Hua Qiangu worked hard to gain time to recover his qi.

It was the first time that Zixuan Asakusa heard that someone wanted to challenge her with the fragrance, she couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, if you win, I won't intervene in this matter. If I win, I don't want other artifacts. , As long as you give me Fuxiqin, OK?"

"Okay." Hua Qiangu smiled and nodded, and everyone was shocked.

"But Qiangu is definitely not as good as my sister. To be fair, Qiangu will come up with the question. We each show a spice made by ourselves, and the other party guesses the ingredients and preparation method. If we don't guess it, we lose it."

Zi Xun Qianxia nodded: "Since you are a disciple of Zihua, people say that I am bullying the small by the big, and I have three kinds of spices. As long as you can name one of them, you will win."

Hua Qiangu wiped the sweat from his hands and looked at the night sky. What I hoped most was to see the white figure of the Master appear, but I don't know why I don't want it at this moment.

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