In the fifth line, listening to the sound of the piano, I felt it was extremely pleasant, and my whole body felt relaxed and happy. It seemed that I had not been so relaxed for a long time.
These days, Wu Xing has been encountering many strange things, and he has never had free time to listen to the beautiful sound of the piano.
In the fifth line, I just felt that the sound of the piano was beautiful, but the rhythm of the piano suddenly changed. Previously, it was just a small bridge, flowing water, idle fish and flowers, and a sense of harmony and happiness; now, suddenly, the golden drums are beating together, and there are bursts of killing sounds, and it suddenly seems like the two armies are about to go to war.
And although the rhythm and melody of the two piano sounds are completely different, Ms. Hong's transition is very natural and there is no sense of frustration at all.
"Excellent!" The fifth line couldn't help but admire him at this time. Although he actually didn't know much about music, he still felt that Miss Hong played the music very well, which made the fifth line feel like he was actually there.
In the fifth line, the previous extremely leisurely mood was actually driven by Qin at this time. He immediately became excited and heroic, as if he wanted to lead the troops to charge immediately.
The enemy's army is right in front of us, the battle formation is extremely vast and far away, the brave men never come back, and their horses and corpses return to the battlefield.
In the fifth line, when a fight was about to begin, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped and everything returned to calm. There are neither small bridges or flowing water, nor soldiers on the battlefield.
Everything ceased to exist, only the beautiful scenery.
"The girl's piano sound is unparalleled in the world. I am deeply impressed by the fifth line." Seeing that Miss Hong had finally finished playing, the fifth line finally praised her.
"Although the sound of the piano is good, there still needs to be someone who knows how to play the piano." Miss Hong replied.
"Miss Hong invites you late at night, but what's the matter?" The fifth line is handsome, but there are really not many ways to deal with women.
Now that he has been in contact with the princess for a long time, he has gradually become inseparable from her. Once she was no longer around, he would inexplicably think of her, that silly girl who was a little naughty but cute at times. The fifth line still doesn't like dealing with other women, mainly because he doesn't know how to communicate well with women.
If it hadn't been for the fact that the princess had always been infatuated with him, another girl would have stopped paying attention to the fifth line eight hundred years ago. The fifth line has gradually realized this big flaw in his body, and is also trying to correct it, but so far, the effect is not obvious.
Especially when it comes to strange women, he obviously has no choice.
"Nothing, I just want to meet the fifth young hero." Hong Yaqiu replied with a smile.
In the fifth line, looking at Miss Hong, we see that she must be less than twenty, in her mid-twenties, and looks like a flower. She can make any man fall in love at first sight and fall in love with her again.
But the fifth line turned out not to be tempting, let alone emotional. This time, it really wasn’t the fifth line’s fault. He still really likes beautiful girls, but he really doesn't know how to get along with beautiful women. Maybe he is afraid that they will see his different situation.
The reason why I am not tempted in the fifth line is not because Hong Yaqiu is not beautiful enough. On the contrary, it was precisely because she was so beautiful that she had an evil aura about her, and she seemed extremely cold. At first glance, it looks like the ghost of a beautiful woman who is about to cross Naihe Bridge.
Previously, the fifth row stood at the entrance of the courtyard and did not come closer to see Miss Hong. At this time, when they met for the first time, the fifth line actually had such a terrible thought. Moreover, the fifth line no longer found it funny this time, because he really felt that this Miss Hong, who seemed to be everyone's lady, did have an evil and cold air about her.
Although this aura was different from the corpse aura on Zheng Jing's body, it still made people feel uncomfortable at all. Although women themselves also have a cold body, if they are too cold, they will not look like human beings, but more like wandering ghosts.
"Miss Hong asked me to come down, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as wanting to get to know me!" The fifth line has already regained its calmness.
Although he really has no way to deal with women, if he faces an enemy, he still has some options.
In the fifth line, another strange thought arose: Miss Hong is here with bad intentions!
The fifth line is not kidding himself, he is serious.
"Then what else does the fifth young hero think?" Hong Yaqiu asked with a smile.
There was a trace of teasing and a little bit of ridicule in that smile.
In the fifth line, I don’t know what she wants to do. She just says: “I don’t know.”
There were several things placed beside Hong Yaqiu, so Hong Yaqiu pointed at them one by one and asked: "Qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting, I wonder which one the fifth young hero likes?"
"It seems that the girl is indeed proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I don't know much about these things and cannot compare with the girl." There is no modesty in the fifth line, what he said is true.
"Oh! This little girl knows that the fifth young knight only has a special liking for martial arts." Hong Yaqiu understood immediately.
"The girl may be right." The fifth line could only reply softly.
"Okay, let's discuss martial arts tonight." Hong Yaqiu said, gently stretching her right hand out of the circle. Although she seemed weak and weak, in the fifth line, she discovered that she actually contained extremely strong inner strength.
Sure enough, I saw Hong Yaqiu using his right palm, and a clear drop of water suddenly rose from the pond under the pavilion. Although it was night, the drop of water shone crystal clear under the moonlight, just like a luminous pearl suddenly rising from the pond.
However, it was not a luminous pearl, but indeed a drop of water.
The fifth line is that I really can't think of anyone else who can control a drop of water so casually except Master's magical skill of dripping water. Even if it is my own ice water power, because the cold air is too strong, if I just control a drop of water, it will probably turn into an ice crystal immediately.
However, the drop of water in Hong Yaqiu's palm did not freeze. She waved her right palm gently, and the drop of water slowly floated towards her. The speed started very slowly, then became faster and faster, and finally it shot directly over like a hidden weapon.
But he didn't care about the fifth line. His right palm was also easy, and the dripping force was activated, and he gently caught the dripping force. Although it feels like Hong Yaqiu's dark energy is still there in the fifth line, his dripping energy can still be resolved.
Obviously, neither of them tried their best, but the fifth line was still very curious. Why does Master Hong, the only daughter, have such strong internal strength?
In the fifth line, he suddenly remembered something. He seemed to have seen Hong Yaqiu's technique before. In their first fight with him that day, Zheng An attacked him with a huge water balloon. However, the fifth row can be easily resolved with ice water power. It's just that Zheng An is just a walking corpse. I believe there must be someone controlling him behind him. The fifth line felt at this time that Hong Yaqiu's internal strength techniques were somewhat similar to those of the person who was behind Zheng An at that time.
