"Yi Feng, is this your zither skills?"
Die Yunyu looked at Yi Feng with a smile, her eyes full of ridicule. It had to be said that this was very childlike, making people want to laugh.
Yi Feng rolled his eyes: "I was just testing the zither!"
Die Yunyu looked at Yi Feng with a smile, her beautiful face exuding the unique scent of a mature woman, her smile and frown exuding boundless charm. She, who had seen Yi Feng's zither skills, naturally did not believe that Yi Feng's zither skills could be that good. However, this brat's ability to make mischief was still very strong, being with him could relax her mood.
Die Yunyu's teasing gaze did not affect Yi Feng in the slightest. He took a deep breath, his mind secretly thinking about the score of "Xiang Fei's Resentment". This was one of the many ancient songs that he liked in his previous life.
Yi Feng gently plucked the zither strings, the choppy zither strings somewhat unsuitable for Yi Feng, occasionally there would be some noise mixed in.
Die Yunyu slightly moved her hands, although the noise was not obvious, to someone like her who could be called a master, she could easily discover it.
However, the dull sound of the zither did not remain like this, when Yi Feng plucked the zither strings faster and faster. The bits of noise caused by the choppy zither also disappeared completely.
Gradually, the overtones became slower, the pressing notes became slower, as if weeping and complaining, tirelessly and tirelessly.
Die Yunyu's originally frivolous expression became serious at this moment, she sat up slightly, her gaze focused on Yi Feng, her whole body's mental strength concentrated on the zither strings.
Yi Feng, who was plucking the zither strings, played a continuous string in one breath. If there was an expert present, they would definitely be able to discover that Mo Qing's Soul Power was full. Following the plucking of the zither strings, the strands of soul power rippled, and invisible ripples spread out from the zither strings.
Die Yunyu stood rooted to the ground. This song and this scene made him a little absent-minded. Yi Feng's zither skills were not very good, but at least they were far worse than his own. However, the sound of the zither that sounded like it was weeping and complaining made him extremely shocked. She had never heard this song before. Most importantly, it tugged at one's heartstrings, making it a masterpiece.
The more Yi Feng played, the smoother he got. The strings were plucked in one go. Gradually, the entire space quieted down. When one is quiet, one's heart is also quiet. The gentle sound of the zither seemed to bring people back to the past. The people and things that seemed to have been separated from the past once again appeared before their eyes. Everything was still ringing in their ears.
When the last note came to an end, Yi Feng looked at his warm hands. He was stunned speechless. He didn't expect that he would perform so well this time. He had never felt that negotiations were so smooth. If the current quality was placed outside, it would be considered top-notch.
Yi Feng originally only tried to use his soul power to precisely change the strings that he plucked, but he didn't expect that he could integrate his entire body into the zither, as if he and the zither were one. He could pluck it out without thinking.
Most importantly, this Moqing seemed to have a special effect. When his soul power covered it, it actually resonated with it. The sensitivity of his soul power increased by several times. What was even more amazing was that when he withdrew his soul power, he actually found that his soul power had increased again. There was only a thin layer left after breaking through to rank 8.
"F * ck, a zither that can increase soul power?! It can't be that awesome, right?! "
Yi Feng laughed bitterly, but when he thought of the weapon ranking that the old man mentioned, he understood. This Moqing was definitely above a spiritual weapon. No wonder Die Yunyu said that it was priceless.
When Yi Feng turned to look at Die Yunyu, the scene in front of him outlined the surging flames in his heart. His throat felt extremely dry. The woman in front of him was extremely seductive, and he couldn't wait to pounce on her and eat her up.
He saw that the beautiful face that the world was on fire for was full of sparkling and translucent. The proud arc kept rising and falling, proving that the waves were turbulent. The sharp contrast between the delicate appearance and the mature appearance in the past made people feel like they were in a trance. But it also aroused the evil desire in the man's heart.
If it was any other peerless beauty with tears on her face, it would stimulate the man's deep desire to protect her. However, Die Yunyu unexpectedly stimulated the man's most primitive impulse.
"F * ck …"
Yi Feng cursed in a low voice, and the Lingyun Formula quickly circulated in his body, suppressing the surging evil fire.
"This woman is simply asking for my life …"
Yi Feng muttered in his heart, "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color." He found a tissue and silently handed it to Die Yunyu.
Of course, Yi Feng didn't think that his song was so powerful that it could move people to tears. Thinking about it, Die Yunyu's song should have evoked her memories. The zither can be connected to the heart, sometimes it was not a joke.
Yi Feng saw that Die Yunyu was still shedding sparkling and translucent tears. Yi Feng sighed at the same time that women were made of water. He reached out to help her wipe her tears, and occasionally touched her warm and smooth skin, making his heart tremble. The Lingshen Formula in his body doubled again.
Just when Yi Feng was about to say something, Die Yunyu threw herself into Yi Feng's arms and started to cry.
A soft fragrance wafted into Yi Feng's arms, and a warm aura directly surged into Yi Feng's body. Yi Feng could feel the astonishing smoothness and charm of this extremely hot body.
"Dead, dead! I was taken advantage of. "
Yi Feng sighed in his heart, but the movement of his hands did not slow down. He hugged Die Yunyu's waist, and the amazing elasticity. It made him feel like he was being tortured.
"That … Sister! Are you all right? "
Yi Feng gave a wry smile, if this continued, it would be difficult for him to not turn into a moonlit wolf.
Die Yunyu did not pay attention to Yi Feng, her head buried in Yi Feng's not that wide shoulder, constantly twitching. Very quickly, Yi Feng felt that a large part of it was wet.
Yi Feng was helpless, and had to silently recite the Tao Te Ching, Buddhist Scriptures, Guanyin Sutra, Chastity Sutra, Fierce Woman Sutra … He recited everything he knew. But it seemed that praying did not have much effect.
When Yi Feng felt that his clothes could not be any more wet, he finally could not help but say, "That … Sister, can you get up first?"
Just when Yi Feng did not have any hope, and was ready to recite the Chastity Sutra a hundred and eighty times, a trembling voice sounded, "Don't you men have ideas about me? Now that I've given you a hug, why do you have so many opinions? "
Yi Feng was stunned, and then said with dissatisfaction, "Cough, if I can go further, of course I have no opinion, but if you're only allowed to hug me, it's very difficult for me. You have to know that I'm known as a pervert. "
"Pei …"
Die Yunyu spat, and then got up from Yi Feng's arms, but that tear-stained pretty face always made people have infinite evil thoughts.
"Cough, isn't it just for a man? Is there a need to cry so sadly? "Yi Feng murmured. There was a hint of jealousy in his tone.
Die Yunyu seemed to have experienced a lot of crying, and her mood also calmed down a little. She rolled her eyes at Yi Feng and said, "How do you know?"
Yi Feng smiled and said, "Do you know the name of this song? 'Xiang Fei's Resentment'! No one knows the feelings in it better than me. I don't even need to think about it. "
Die Yunyu nodded, Yi Feng's zither skills were also first-class. But compared to her, it was still far worse, of course, she would not let him lose himself like this. However, this song seemed to have been made for him. Every note of the song captured his heart, as if it was his life experience.
Die Yunyu even suspected that Yi Feng knew her identity, and then made this song casually. But when she thought about it, she felt that it was impossible.
"Do you want to hear a story?"
Die Yunyu suddenly said with a nostalgic tone.
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