Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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The sound of the flute was faint, flying out from his lips like flowing clouds and flowing water. The sound of the flute was calm and elegant, as if everything was not in his mind, but when he listened carefully, there was a sense of killing in the peaceful and peaceful environment. Meaning, the sound of the flute fluctuates up and down, extremely complicated and changing, like a pool of spring water that was originally flowing slowly, but suddenly someone throws a handful of stones into it, causing countless ripples...

After finishing the song, Master Xijia suddenly put away the flute, looked at a bush with calm eyes and said indifferently: "Come out, haven't you heard enough?"

"Hehehehe..." A burst of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded from the grass, and a girl with long hair like seaweed jumped out with a bang.She blinked her shining eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, your ears are so sharp, how do you know I'm hiding in the grass?" This person is Xuanyuan Shuiluo.

Master Xijia looked at her, and suddenly suffocated slightly.Xuanyuan Shuiluo seems to have just finished bathing, her long hair is loose on her shoulders, and she is only wearing a blue shirt that Miao men only wear. Knot, when walking, two slender snow-white jade legs looming, the whole person looks indescribably charming and sexy, [

Master Xijia turned his eyes away, and said calmly: "Shui Luo, why did you come out? Why didn't you guard that Zhang Danfeng? Well, what happened to him?"

Xuanyuan Shuiluo sighed softly: "He really drank too much. He was so drunk that he almost didn't know what to do. He just vomited all over me. He must have fallen asleep now. I came out to take a bath and change I was completely dressed, and I wanted to see him at first, but when I heard the sound of your flute, Master, I couldn't help running up."

Speaking of this, her eyes sparkled, she looked Master Xijia up and down, and suddenly giggled: "Master, when did you learn to play the flute? I remember that you couldn't even recognize the music score at that time. Focusing on the cultivation of spells, music and other irrelevant things are regarded as heretics and scoff. How come you have learned to play the flute after not seeing each other for 200 years? And you can play it so superbly that even I am fascinated La."

She chirped, quacked, laughed and said again, without hiding the curiosity in her words.Master Xijia smiled lightly and said: "200 years is enough to change a lot of things. It is not surprising that some things that I liked very much suddenly don't like, and things that I didn't like suddenly like it again."

Xuanyuan Shuiluo smiled and said, "But I always feel that Master is a little weird when I come back this time. It's a little unpredictable, and my disciples can't figure it out."

Suddenly she seemed to think of something again: "Oh, by the way, Master, will people suffering from amnesia be very uncomfortable? He seemed to have a stomachache just now, rolling all over the bed."

Xijia frowned slightly, and pondered for a while: "Does your stomach hurt? I don't know, this amnesia Gu is only one grain, and it has never been tested on humans, so I really don't know it will have such side effects... ..." After thinking for a while, he seemed to have an idea and said: "Maybe it's because of two kinds of Gu poison in his body. These two kinds of Gu are originally enemies, and there are also some fighting in his stomach."