"Thank you for your understanding, young master." Fairy Yaoqin bowed from the fairy pavilion opposite.

The monks in the surrounding chamber were confused, but then the people praised Fairy Yaoqin again.

Although Shi Wu also admired Xu Jie's music theory and the piano skills of the Yaoqin Fairy, in Shi Wu's heart, the best piano sound he had heard came from A Ling. Shi Wu didn't know any Yaoqin techniques, but he knew that A Ling was definitely not the kind of musician who was bound by rules and regulations. The natural heart of the piano made A Ling's piano sound transcend the skills and fingering and point directly to the hearts of the people!

This is why the fairy Yaoqin in the outer hidden world can only play in Wangchun Tower, while A Ling in the mortal world can attract monks in the God Refining Stage to compete for disciples.

At this moment, Shi Wu missed A Ling more and more, and missed him Grandpa Ajiu and Grandma Ajiu.

Shiwu general Cui'er picked up the pot of spiritual wine that he brought to his table, and before Xu Jie could speak, he poured himself a cup.

Zou Shan could not help it anymore. Seeing that Shi Wu, who looked like Guo Fei, had started drinking, he immediately poured the spiritual wine on and started drinking. After a sip, he felt a surge of abundant spiritual power pouring into his body. But the level of this spiritual wine did not seem to be something Zou Shan could drink, and he felt dizzy after the cup.

Xu Jie focused all his attention on Fairy Yaoqin and did not go to see Shi Wu and Zou Shan at all.

Under Xu Jie's anticipated gaze, the fairy Yaoqin in the fairy pavilion opposite, gently stroked Yaoqin. She said to everyone: "Thank you, all the guests, for coming for the little girl. This will be the last song that the little girl will stroke for you tonight. If anyone can hear the meaning of the song, the little girl will make an exception and let her go into the boudoir and talk."

As soon as this said, except for Shi Wu who was thinking of A Ling, even the dizzy Zou Shan stood up excitedly.

But Xu Jie was the one who was most moved. He saw the affectionate look that Fairy Yaoqin cast at him, and he knew that she was the one who stayed for him.

When the qin sound was first played, everyone closed their eyes and listened. In their minds, they saw the fairy Yaoqin dressed in green clothes dancing under the moon, her figure as graceful as a stunning geese and as gentle as a dragon. All the people in the box with their eyes closed unconsciously stretched out their right hands, as if they were dancing in the air with the fairy Yaoqin in their minds.

But those among them had low cultivation levels and felt that they could no longer grasp Fairy Yaoqin's hand. After they took off their hands, they immediately fell from the air. They opened their eyes and kept gasping, as if they had really fallen from the air just now.

Those who closed their eyes in the box opened their eyes one after another, and in the end, only Xu Jie was left, still dancing with the fairy Yaoqin. The sound of the zither in his ear turned into the gentle words of the fairy Yaoqin in his mind and said, "Are you willing to live for me?"

Xu Jie couldn't help but say, "I do."

After Xu Jie finished saying this, Fairy Yaoqin's piano sound stopped just now. A green spiritual power set up a blooming overpass between the fairy pavilion where Fairy Yaoqin was and the box of Xu Jie.

The monks in the box around him were all jealous and hated when they saw this.

Shi Wu's swastika blood seal with both hands lit up on the edge of the overpass against the box. Shi Wu quickly grabbed it. He stared at the fairy Yaoqin behind the long vine, knowing that the other party was probably an evil person.

Xu Jie stepped onto the bustling overpass without any notice.

Suddenly, a sound of a flute came from the sky like a blue sea, causing Xu Jie, who was halfway through, to stop.

The look in the eyes of the fairy Yaoqin opposite changed from joy to urgency. When a young man in white ascended to blow the flute, the fairy Yaoqin actually shouted: "Lian Lang!"

The young man in white did not go to see Fairy Yaoqin, but looked at Guo Fei and Zou Shan in the box, confirming that the fan-holding monk on the overpass had entered the box No. 1 of Qiyanquan Tianzi by himself.

The young man in white turned the flute and said in front of him: "Tonight, Fairy Yaoqin has an appointment, so please step back."

Xu Jie's face darkened. From the words "Yaoqin Fairy" Lian Lang, he could tell that the song before her was played by this person. Then Xu Jie became someone else's reserve. He knew the truth and originally disdained to enter the Yaoqin Fairy's boudoir again, but the visitor blatantly asked him to retreat. If he retreated, he would not only lose his face, but also the face of Zhuguang Pavilion.

Xu Jie, who had never suffered such anger in the western part of the outer hidden world, closed the red jade fan in his hand and said, "What did you say?"

The young man in white pressed his fingers on the hole of the flute and said without giving in at all: "I say that Fairy Yaoqin has an appointment tonight, so please step back."

"What if I don't retreat!" Xu Jie walked forward.
Chapter completed!