"Yes...... It's an immortal artifact, if it's not used properly...... I'm afraid it's going to give birth to right and wrong. "Xuan Yin knows that there are many treasures in the Valley of Painting, and although the painting heart has always been extravagant, it has never been given to mortals.

It's not that she is reluctant, but she is afraid that ordinary people will not be blessed, but she will be tormented.

"If you don't mention it, I'll almost forget it. Huaxin's gaze moved from Xuan Yin's face to Qing Jiuying's body, and his eyebrows soared, "Your master was a god back then, and he was idle and panicked, and his talents had nowhere to show, and he also made up a set of unique piano scores, called Yangchun Baixue." Although that immortal weapon is not considered to be the most powerful, if you are willing to use your heart and supplemented by that piano score, you can use music as a knife and law as a sword, and kill people quietly and invisibly. ”

When the painting heart said the last five words, Yu Xi shivered inexplicably, and her scalp was numb, as if she was waiting for her with an unknown crisis in the dark, and was waiting for her with her teeth and claws.

"Sister, you are partial, give him any good things, I bet a duck leg with you, if he has the ability to kill, I will definitely be the first one to kill. Yu Xi watched Xuan Yin leave the table to get the flute, gnawing on the fat duck and rolling his eyes angrily towards the sky.

"I bet on two duck legs, he must want to kill me first, I am in my mother's belly, he doesn't like me. Qing Chu crawled across half of the table and climbed to Feather's side to grab the remaining half of the duck leg.

"I'm betting that neither of you will have duck legs to eat in the future. Huaxin looked at Qing Chu and Yu Xi with a smile, and didn't take their words to heart, "Xiao Jiu is weak, he doesn't dare to kill an ant, I'm afraid that he will be bullied by you, so I sent him a magic weapon to defend himself." ”

Qing Chu's greasy hand pulled the eighteen golden Buddha beads around his neck and asked the painting heart, "Is your magic weapon as powerful as my Buddha beads?"

"You are a rare object, the treasure of the Buddha world, blessed by the Golden Buddha, as for how many mysteries are hidden, I don't know how many mysteries are hidden, I don't know, I have to ask ......" Thinking of that name, the painting heart suddenly silenced, looked at the Buddha beads, and the heart ached for no reason, and lowered his eyes to cover the fine light in his eyes.

When I think of him, my heart still hurts so much.

"Goddess, the autumn water is long. ”

Xuan Yin's body is extremely fast, coming and going to paint the valley of love but for a moment, at this time he is holding a long flute with green green, Yingying is like a pool of autumn water, the flute has eight holes, the hole is inlaid with gold wire, the body is plated with dragon patterns, a tail of the lake is blue, and Miao Miao is like a half-mark of the long sky.

The autumn water is long, the fairy is the bone, and the charm of the gods.

The painting heart stretched out his hand to take it, pointing to the white as snow, and the emerald color of the long flute lined with it was pleasant. Without waiting for the painting to try the flute, Shuyi hooked and picked it with both fingers, and unceremoniously snatched it.

This flute is to be given to Qing Jiuying, how can her lips be pasted!

He had to do it for him......

But his lips were over hers...... It doesn't seem to work either......

"You, try the flute. Shuyi handed Qiushui Changtian to Xuanyuan, with a calm face, without the slightest guilt of hurting his subordinates.

"That...... Son...... Do you know that your subordinates don't understand the rhythm of music......" Xuanyuan Mo looked at Qing Jiuying, and then looked down at the long flute in his hand, and couldn't kiss him with a mouth.

Shu Yi's cold eyes drifted over, and Xuanyuan Mo almost threw off the long flute with a shudder.

"No, then learn now. An unmistakable tone.

Well...... His son-in-law is still so unreasonable, and he didn't forget his daughter-in-law when he married him.

Xuanyuan Mo hesitantly lifted the autumn water Changtian, heavier than when he was two years old when he held his sword and bled blood. Read the latest chapter of "Step by Step Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.