Song Qianji's face was not red, his eyes were not dissipated, he knocked on the jade table and sang songs, and he didn't look drunk.

"A drunk crab is worthy of being called wine? Don't worry about it." Lin Feiyuan said in a voice transmission, "He just broke Fairy Miaoyan's 'Tianyin Technique'."

Meng Heze suddenly felt that the situation was dangerous—

They fell into a illusion with the sound of the pipa, but the disciples of Qingya and Ziyun Temple next to them were unaware of it. Looking at the fairy voice opposite, only He Qingqing showed a worrying expression.

The Huawei Sect, headed by Xuyun, was smiling indifferently and continued to urge the cloud sea formation to operate.

Under the peace and joy, there was murderous intent everywhere, and the undercurrent was surging.

Ji Chen was a little confused: "Fairy Miaoyan and Qianqu have no grudges. Why are you targeting us? Just because Brother Song said that she was not good?" He shook his head, "I almost forgot that Miaoyan is Chen Hongzhu's cousin and a relative of Xuyun Palm! I can't tell where we run away from?"

Meng Heze pressed and held him down: "Why are you running? The pipa stopped."

The sound of the pipa is temporarily resting, and Song Qianji still sings:

"I have no wish to be a lonely and cold. The path of immortality cannot be expected. There are so many troubles in the world. It is better to travel with a sword!"

The lyrics say "worry", but his singing is elegant and generous, resounding throughout the hall, and his energy is rushing to fight bulls and suppressing the momentum of clouds.

It seems to be aroused by the trend, responding casually.

The guests in the hall were excited and knocked on the jade table with the rhythm, applauding repeatedly.

Only Miaoyan had cold sweat on her forehead, and her fingertips pressed her pipa, which turned slightly blue and white.

She looked a little weak because of her pale face. She looked at Song Qianji in surprise, her eyes filled with water, which made people feel pity:

"Song Xianguan, do you understand the rhythm?"

Her voice was clear and gentle.

The sound was called out, and the cheers of the hall were silent in an instant.

Someone found that things were not simple. Just now, the phoenix golden shadow disintegrated, and Fairy Miaoyan's pipa sounded abruptly, and it was actually suppressed by Song Qianji's singing?

Qingzhai couldn't help but say, "Fairy Miaoyan is kind to play fairy music for others, why did he have to suppress people..."

This sentence was said to Midye Manshu, implying that Song Qianji was rude.

But the latter whispered: "Be careful!"

Midnight Manjushri was not attacked by the sound of the pipa, nor did she understand the technique of heavenly sound.

But he vaguely felt the abnormal changes in the spiritual energy of the Cloud Sea Array. Most of the Song submarine aircraft were forced to deal with it.

Everyone looked at Miaoyan's pitiful face, but only Song Qianji did not raise his eyes.

He looked at the wine-making crab paste on the plate and smiled: "It's not worth mentioning."

"Small Tao?" Miaoyan was shocked and couldn't help but repeat it all, "Song Xianguan thought that music was a small Tao?"

There was a noise in the hall.

Very crazy.

Not only is he crazy, he is so crazy!

‌Sentence: offend Miaoyan, offend all admirers of Miaoyan.

He even offended the immortal sound, and even did not put the world sound cultivation in his eyes.

This time, even Lin Feiyuan was a little disappointed: "Is that what he drinks too much?"

The fairy voice of the female cultivators have always been proud of their identities, and they learn to learn to be as beautiful as Fairy Miaoyan, with a perfect smile without leaking water, but this time they all changed their faces.

They are usually sought after, and they have never been so angry.

"What does Song Xianguan mean?"

"Insulting Master, if you can't tell the truth, let's go to good today!"

He Qingqing turned around and shouted coldly: "Stay at ‌."

The disciples were indignant and said unscrupulously:

"Sister Sister should help Sister Miaoyan, why are you helping outsiders?!"

"Thank you for your help this time, fellow Taoist, I will teach you how to blow next time." Song Qianji smiled.

Wen Shu came back to his senses in the middle of the night and realized that the "Jade Phoenix Flute" had been handed to the other party:

“No need.”

The Xuyun shook the whisk, the five peaks understood and cooperated to urge the formation.

The phantom of the flowers in the sky pressed down, causing the vortex in the sea of ​​clouds to run rapidly, and the pressure of the formation increased to the extreme.

Li Ying looked worried: "I believe Senior Brother Song is really drunk..."

He Qingqing's lips were slightly pursed. This time he was different from the moment, and he had already made it appear on the surface. Miaoyan was very smart and turned her secret covenant with Huawei Sect into the entire fairy voice, making it impossible for him to help Song Qianji.

Feng Zi's clothes irritably stroked the tiger's hair.

The sound of the pipa rose again, like a silver bottle breaking.

It is the original "Snow and Snow Comes into the Formation".

The sound of the phoenix roared, and the shadow of the golden phoenix had not appeared. Ten phoenix birds flew out from the pipa, flapping their necks and flapping their wings, and rushed towards Song Qianji together.

Miaoyan is solemn and restrained, and is completely different from the previous one.

Song Qianji turned the "Yufeng Xiao" around, weighed the weight before he got close to his lips.

Everyone behind him was worried.

Most of the people in the hall gloated.

But he really doesn't seem to be afraid of embarrassment.
Chapter completed!