On the side of the green water, Sima Bingxin was walking alone on the riverside, just now the power of the fairy world came inexplicably, and even took away all the immortal soldiers and immortal generals, and he didn't say hello, it was really strange, the sudden action scared all the demon clans here, and all of them poured into the big tent, asking what to do later?

Sima Bingxin's reaction at that time was to find a mallet, treat these heads that were drilling everywhere as gophers out of the hole, knock them all down, and don't let them come out.

...... How do I know what to do? I'm not a god, the fairy world came here to pick up people, and he didn't say hello to me, and I don't know what he means.

...... This kind of invasion by the power of the outside world is equivalent to a natural disaster, what can I do? I can't just watch, I even have to ask for an idea, a meteorite falls from the sky, do you have to ask before you react? Silly demon!

In a bad mood, Sima Bingxin didn't plan to deal with it, so he simply threw all the problems to Zhu Yu, excused himself to practice, and went for a walk in a secluded place alone. I was still thinking about what happened before, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became.

Until they left, Batian and Nicang didn't come back, and the two demon venerables didn't know where they went, which was also the reason why the demon clan was panicking, Sima Bing thought about it, and felt even more depressed.

...... This pair of dogs is male and female...... No, dog man and man, if the confession is not accepted, they should each appear, and then do their own thing, as if nothing happened, if it is accepted, they will also come out together to show affection, and they should come back, there is no reason why they have not been seen for so long.

...... Even if the Decepticon Demon Venerable wants to make a hard bow, but Ni Cangyi Jun will resist, ping pong, and the world will be turned upside down, instead of the current blue sky and white clouds, not the blind and deaf will notice, the only explanation now is that the Decepticon Demon Venerable is on the wall, Ni Cangyi Jun also gladly accepted, and after the confession was successful, he ran to a place where there was no one, and then a series of unspeakable things happened, and even the immortal world power invaded and had no time to care.

Imagining that scene, Sima Bing's heart was cold, hissing, it was simply unbearable, while sighing that the customs of the demon clan were really demonic, and on the other hand, he was glad that he didn't fall too deep, and he had to turn back enough, otherwise, if he fell deeper and deeper into the Decepticon Demon Venerable, and finally the truth was revealed, he would commit suicide in shame and regret, and he felt a chill behind him.

“...... Hmph! It's this saint who doesn't want you, it's not this saint who gets dumped. The human race is still more secure, and it will never be able to get close to the demon race in the future. All of them are neurotic. ”

Thinking back to Wen Quai, I have always been very dissatisfied with his amorous and fortunate name, and I think it is a dirt, but now I feel that it is nothing, he eats so well in the women's pile, at least it proves that he has no special sexuality, and he can rest assured. Don't think about it anymore, but ...

...... Unless the inverted frieze touches a double plug, the girl will admit it! The other party is too powerful, this girl can't help it, you can do it, you are powerful.

Thinking hard about Wen Quai, relying on empathy, and eating lovelorn apples, lovelorn bananas, lovelorn milk tea, and lovelorn pancakes in a row, he finally suppressed the feeling of having a sour nose and wanting to cry, Sima Bingxin cheered up again and put his mind on serious things.

No matter how the road behind you goes, personal strength is always the foundation of self-preservation, what Qionghua left to himself is directly related to combat power, if you want to improve yourself, you basically have to sort out and absorb it, and the rest is nothing more than repeated practice, so that you are really familiar with it, and can control these new martial arts, and then be able to compete with the enemy.

Among them, those internal skills, fists and kicks, but it's okay, it's the eight dragon demon sound that I have studied, because the movement is too big in practice, and even the instrument will be damaged every time, it is not easy to practice, it is very tricky, but it is necessary to find a proper place and practice it well.

"Also, you have to find a good instrument, otherwise it will break every time, which is too wasteful. Sima Bingxin grabbed his hair and secretly annoyed: "Where should I go to knock on a musical instrument? There are a lot of materials for the demon clan, but it is difficult to find a master craftsman, alas, should the pipa be better? Or is it better to play the piano?"

The pipa is something that I have always been familiar with, and I also like to play it very much, and I want to talk about familiarity, of course, the pipa is easy to use, but the gifts I have received recently, whether it is given by Wu Cangni or the know-how that Qionghua knows, are basically the piano, probably because there are far more people and demons who play the piano than those who play the pipa.

Playing the piano and playing the pipa, of course, are not the same thing, a score, two instruments are played separately, although they are similar, but they also have to be adapted to be suitable, they have to choose the same after all, and they can't go on like this.

But this will also encounter the choice of the musical instrument in the back, if you simply play music to entertain the heart, then as long as there is a sound heart, it doesn't matter what instrument, what tune, these are not the most important, but if the goal is to fight, the instrument must pay attention to the intensity, whether the weapon is good or not directly determines whether the combat effectiveness is high or not. Divine soldiers are rare and dare not think of it, but at least they need to be treasured soldiers. Yes, there must be.

And looking around at the divine soldiers I know, the weapons of musical instruments are the side doors, among which the qin and the flute are the main sects, the pipa and the like, not to mention the divine soldiers, even the treasure soldiers themselves have not heard of it, if they insist on playing the pipa, I am afraid that the growth of the future will be greatly limited......

“...... Although it is said that it is the choice, this life is ...... Most of the time, it's not all forced to choose. Alas. ”

Sima Bingxin sighed slightly, quite annoyed by the current situation, and was confused, when he suddenly heard a strange smile of compassion, his voice was old, his voice was very sharp, and he didn't know what the character was.

...... Friend or foe?

When I raised my head, I saw an old woman in a black cloak coming in front of me, carrying a bamboo basket in her hand, staggering, staggering towards this side, a little strange.

Sima Bingxin frowned, the scene in front of him was very strange, Qingshui had been fighting along the coast for a full 20,000 years, except for the combatants, there were no civilians at all, not to mention that this was still the demon world, there were no human activities, this old woman ...... Is it a human or a demon?

Just as she was thinking about it, the old woman's feet suddenly weakened, and she fell to the ground without standing firmly, and the bamboo basket also smashed to the ground, and the red apples contained in it rolled to the ground.

Seeing this, Sima Bingxin couldn't continue to stand, and then with three points of caution and three sides of caution in his heart, he hurriedly ran forward and helped the old woman up first.

"Old woman, you ......" Sima Bingxin looked at her nervously.

While supporting and observing carefully, Sima Bingxin judged that this should be a low-level demon clan, because the old woman's skin has spots similar to those of tigers and leopards, and there is also demonic energy, not like a human race. As for the other physical differences, it is not easy to say for a while because of the wide cloak that conceals them......

"Saint, saint, are you a saint?" she asked Sima Bingxin, a little excited and a little eager.

The old woman who was helped up saw Sima Bingxin's appearance clearly, she was surprised and delighted, burst into tears, knelt down again, and kowtowed vigorously to the holy woman.

Sima Bingxin, who was a little wary, didn't dare to approach at first, but seeing that the old woman was knocking hard, it didn't look like she was pretending, her head hit the stone and banged, and she was about to bleed, so she couldn't do it without contact, so she had to help the other party up again, and then she grabbed her hand and didn't let her kneel on the ground again.

At the moment when his hand was caught, Sima Bingxin's vigilance was tense to the extreme, and his heart was also tense to the extreme, as long as the other party made a slight move, a little abnormal, he would slap it with one palm and kill, but ...... The old woman didn't make any other moves, she just held hands, crying and crying about how her sons, daughters, grandsons, and granddaughters fought bravely, and how they died in the hands of the despicable and shameless fairy army.

Seeing the old woman crying, Sima Bingxin's feeling is particularly complicated, obviously she should be sad, and she should pity the old woman in front of her, but when those snot and tears are all stained with their sleeves, and they are clean by nature, they really have the urge to roll their eyes.

...... However, being born in a family of generals and accepting the emotional catharsis of the soldiers' families is originally a responsibility, and in this position, I should play the role of the superior and the saint well, and what I have to do now is to be calm, right, calm, and then comfort her.

Sima Bingxin thought so, originally wanted to take the next step, but it was quite difficult to implement, because the old woman's emotional catharsis could not be finished, starting from the eldest son, she cried until the seventh son who died in battle, and then began to say grandsons, each son has several grandchildren, she cried one by one, and when she finished speaking, it was the daughter-in-law's turn, and then each of the twenty-six daughters-in-law's relatives. After the whole family finished talking one by one from top to bottom, Sima Bingxin could look at the family relationship.

At the beginning, Sima Bingxin felt that the war was really miserable, and these military dependents suffered from the disaster of the war, and their families were ruined, which really deserved sympathy...... Slowly, the mentality turned numb, then manic, wanting to scream, and finally became numb again, and then really calmed down and listened to her quietly.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a professional who played the role of a saint, she would definitely not be able to hold on now, the old man's chatter, all the time, she didn't seem to be tired at all after saying so much, but outsiders felt that it was really a powerful weapon......

As for the wariness of this strange old woman...... As early as in the numbness, they were all thrown out of the clouds, and Sima Bingxin's only consciousness: If this old lady is not really decrepit enough, she is a neurotic addiction to drama. This is Sima Bingxin's feeling.

“...... Thank you to the Holy Maiden for saving the heart of the old body, I can't thank you, this basket of fruit, and a little gift, dedicated to the Holy Maiden. The old woman said politely to Sima Bingxin.

"Actually, the old woman came here to meet the saint and bring things here......" The old woman continued to chatter, and then took out the things.

“...... I heard that the saint likes music and plays the piano well, but the old woman has no piano at home, this thing is ...... The holy woman will use it...... "The old woman continued to talk bitterly, and she didn't care if Sima Bingxin listened to it or not, as if it didn't matter if Sima Bingxin listened to it or not, anyway, she had to say it.

“...... The Demon Monarch seems to have bad intentions for the Holy Maiden, and when the Holy Maiden triumphs, please be careful. In the end, the old woman reminded Sima Bingxin with some concern.

The old lady's chatter, I have never heard it, I can't insert a word, and it is too hypnotic, Sima Bingxin was dizzy when he heard it, and he couldn't give up, and when he slowly woke up, he found that the old woman was gone, and he didn't know how to leave, and he didn't know when to leave, anyway, it was gone, leaving only a basket of red apples, and ...... One side of the pipa!pipa!!

Sima Bingxin's eyes were round, he was so surprised that he couldn't do it, his first reaction was to pick up the pipa first, this pipa was made of jade, the color was clear and transparent, and the cold air emitted was better than the cold jade for thousands of years, and the texture of the tendons was inexplicable, and it was absolutely extraordinary.

Reaching out to touch, I really want to pick up the pipa immediately and start playing, but the warning in my brain made her stop and check it with various techniques first, after all, someone came to send the treasure inexplicably, and it was when she wanted this kind of treasure, and this treasure was not an extraordinary product, this thing was too weird, and it was likely to be a pit. You have to be careful, in case you fall into this big pit, the consequences are unimaginable.

After layers of testing, no problems were found, this treasure is very safe, Sima Bingxin finally couldn't help it, excitedly picked up the jade pipa, I like it very much, I want to say that this is at least a treasure, I am just worrying about the instrument, there is a treasure falling from the sky, solving my own problem, this feeling is really good, I really want to sleep someone sent a pillow, so that I can immediately have a tryst with Zhou Gong, think about it and feel that the picture is so beautiful.

"Being an idol is really a good job with unlimited prospects, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with becoming an idol in the first place. ”

Sima Bingxin was overjoyed, then hugged the pipa, tried a few notes, and was satisfied, it was indeed a baby, not an ordinary product. Look at the basket of apples red and gorgeous, very delicious, anyway, a little hungry, a little test, after confirming that it is non-toxic, I took one and ate it, only to feel that the flesh is unprecedentedly sweet, and the lips and teeth are full of relish. It tastes special and has a special feeling, but I can't say what is special.

"Wow, where are these apples grown? they are fragrant and sweet, and they feel even better in the mouth, and I really want to take a basket back." Sima Bingxin admired the apple while eating.

After eating, I wanted to play with my hand, but a huge sound broke out on the pipa, but this time it was far beyond the previous one, with the power of mountain and river fission, straight into the sky, the clouds were divided, the green water was noisy, and there was a feeling that the earth was shaking the mountains.

Sima Bingxin was stunned on the spot, and was so shocked that he was a little speechless.

“......... This fruit...... What do you eat like this?" picked up the fruit and couldn't believe it.