Suddenly, the phoenix qin in the dantian made a clanging sound.

"Seven, is it a string?" Feng Qianyan hurriedly summoned the phoenix qin, picked up a golden thread, and measured it towards the strings.

Who knows, the moment the gold thread touches the strings, it suddenly disappears!

"What's going on?" Feng was shocked, thinking that he was dazzled, and after a closer look, the gold thread in his hand was indeed gone!

So, he picked up the second gold thread and moved closer to the other string......

The seven golden threads were all swallowed by the silver strings of the phoenix and disappeared without a trace.

And the sound of fighting behind him still didn't stop, that is to say, even if the contents of the coffin were taken, it had no effect on the golden-armored general!

"What's going on?" Feng Qian Yan was puzzled, "I obviously swallowed all the golden threads!

The little hand stroked the silver strings that had not changed in the slightest, and with a pluck, the seven strings sounded one by one.

When the golden light dissipated, all the original silver strings turned golden!

Xiao Jiu, who was sleeping in the spirit ruins, suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze was complicated. Shock, mixed with faint worry, and a hint of panic!

The host she ...... Is it really what he says...... No way...... When pigs fly!

Xiao Jiu shook his head vigorously, closed his eyes, and removed the look of pain in his phoenix eyes.

The strings were weak, and there was a sound of falling to the ground behind him.

As soon as the wind turned around, he happened to see the embarrassed snow sitting on the ground, and wailed: "I'm going! I'm tired of my son!

On the side, Xiao Yuchen, who was holding a sword in his hand, was not as exhausted as Xue, but he was also panting for breath for the first time.

A few strands of messy black hair hung down on the side of his face, and his white jade cheeks were tinged with a faint redness. It's like a few strokes of ink on the paper, lined with the plum color rendered in the snow.

Fine beads of sweat rolled down from the corners of the forehead. Glide over the sharp eyebrows, the slender corners of the eyes, hidden between the hair, until the jaw corners, ready to fall.

Xiao Yuchen raised his hand, wiped his chin, and faintly heard the direction of the crystal coffin behind the side, and there was a very soft "grunt-"

Unconsciously raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Feng Qian swallowed his saliva, trying to calm his little heart beating wildly because of "indulging in beauty".

It stands to reason that no matter how beautiful Xiao Yuchen is, he is only fourteen years old, and he is still a slightly young man. As an adult woman whose soul is already twenty years old, she shouldn't have feelings, how can she be so obsessed?

For this question, Feng Qianyan himself does not understand. For Xiao Yuchen's face, there is not the slightest resistance! Every time he looks at it, he will always sink unconsciously. It seems to be an attraction that originates from the depths of the soul, completely uncontrolled and dominated by one's own consciousness!

"Your piano—" Xiao Yuchen's business rang out overhead.

Feng Qianyan came back to his senses at this time, but found that Xiao Yuchen, who was not far away, had already stood in front of him at some point.

What a shame!......

Hurriedly raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips...... Don't drool!

"Heh," Xiao Yuchen was amused by the subconscious little action of the wind, "No." ”

"What's not?" Feng Qianyan didn't understand for a while, he was stunned, and then he understood that what Xiao Yuchen said "no" was actually saliva......!

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