The strong wind swept around, as if sensing the low pressure of this place. People around me also glanced at this place from time to time. The voice of the people who spoke in a loud voice was not aware of it. After a while, it was quiet.

Bi Yongsheng left Murong Jin, arrogant and complacent look is not concealed.

Murong Jin is still holding Xuanyuan sword. He looks like a soft scholar. Standing there, he has no fear. He looks at BI Yongsheng calmly.

Between the two people as if there is a flow of air back and forth, circling up, solidified into the wind.

Half ring, Murong Jin thin lip light open, clear and pleasant voice said a word, "good."

Light calm voice, without any impurities, anyone who hears this word will feel that this man is out of the world. It can be seen that he has pointed out the beauty and self-confidence in the pavilion of death. Murong Qianqing doesn't think that the man in front of him is really refined, at least not refined.

Bi Yongsheng narrowed his eyes, as if he could not believe that the wild horse that he could not tame could be tamed by the people in front of him.

You know, this horse is a treasure he found in the wild forest. It is extremely psychic, and it is a level five divine beast. Although he has three levels of martial arts, he is good at horse training. But the man in front of him seems to be level three. He can't have any good riding skills at a young age. He laughingly let him aside and wait to see Murong Jin's joke.

Murong Jin steps slightly, has not yet stepped on a step, next to a slender hand in front of him.

"Brother Huang, this white horse Chen Mei likes very much. I don't want to let her try it." When Murong Qian's low, hoarse and cold voice comes out, Bi Yongsheng is slightly stunned.

Even Murong Jin is slightly stunned.

Many pedestrians had gathered around, most of whom were attracted by the pride and pride of the silver horse and the golden carriage on its body. At this time, listening to the words of both sides, they could understand what they meant.

Tianming is a land of fish and rice. It is not as desolate as the north. All the people here are good at floating water. However, training horses It's really rare, so more and more people gather around to see a good play.

And to hear Murong Qianqing's words, people are also shocked.

Murong Qianqing was wearing a veil to cover her face at this time. However, she could be seen that she was really a girl of only 18 years old. There was an old man who looked like a farmer, worried and comforted him, "little doll, this horse training is an extremely dangerous thing. Don't be impulsive!"

Murong thousand light back to see a 40-50-year-old mature man, aware of his words in the maintenance of remind care, can not help but smile, "thank you for your concern."

The words fell, but turned to look forward again.

Bi Yongsheng noticed Murong Qianqing standing behind Murong Jin.

Just when he didn't notice her, he thought she was a little maid, so he didn't look at her much. However, when she spoke, her sense of existence was so strong that people could not ignore her. After listening to her address to Murong Jin, Bi Yongsheng finally knew who the man was in front of him.

Murong Qianqing, the most talented woman in the world famous for the Three Kingdoms!

But even so? What is a talented woman in a world where Bi Yongsheng always depends on knives and guns to eat, and his fist is the absolute principle?

Looking at Murong Qianqing carefully again, she found that there was no fluctuation of martial spirit in her body. She did not know martial arts.

Five grades naturally have their own views on five grades, but Bi Yongsheng will have some feelings when they are below three grades. However, the four grades of martial arts are exposed, and the condensed fog has been eaten up by snowballs, which makes Bi Yongsheng unable to see through her martial arts moves.

Bi Yongsheng couldn't help but sarcasm, "master Murong, it's not the general who said you. As a descendant of Murong family, how could sister-in-law not even learn martial arts?"

Murong Qianqing and Murong Jin didn't expect Bi Yongsheng to say this sentence with such a face that he hated iron but didn't become steel. Both of them were slightly stunned.

Murong Jin but glanced at Murong Qianqing, indifferent smile, has not answered, Murong Qianqing has preempted the answer, "I did not like to fight since childhood."

This is a big truth.

"Oh." Bi Yongsheng shook his head and looked at Murong Qianqing with regret and said, "it's so, but I'm not supposed to say that you are. Those talents and arts can't be eaten as food. Only martial arts is the hard truth." Bi Yongsheng finished this sentence and looked at Murong Qian again. His face under his beard was very proud. "And, girl doll, you are in a rich family. Don't think that the silver horse is good-looking and you want to try it. You should know that you also have that ability! You think if you play two songs on it, it will listen to you? Have you influenced me? It's all about the legend, ha ha! "

"Ha ha...!"

Hearing Bi Yongsheng's words of concern and belittlement, all the people around him laughed.

Murong Qian light shoulder above the snowball suddenly stand up straight body, open teeth grin seems to want to rush to bi Yongsheng. Feeling snowball's impatience, murongqian patted its head twice and pacified it.

She walked forward two steps slowly and looked at the horse lightly. She had been to Inner Mongolia in modern times, and she was really a good horse trainer there. Can hear Bi Yongsheng's words, but suddenly let her think of a strange idea.Since the ancestor Yu Shiyan used the sound to control the beast, why couldn't he control the beast with the piano sound?

Although she doesn't know how to control, she has just learned to control people with her mind.

Regardless of the eyes around him and Murong Jin's surprised look, Murong Qianqing took down the burnt tail lute on his back in public. He bent his legs and laid the piano flat on his knees. He squatted in the air. He seemed to be sitting on a transparent chair and did not move.

It is just the same movement as the horse step, which makes the people around him still.

Can see she actually took out the piano, around the laughter again.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that this woman would really want to use the music to influence the horse. It's fantastic!"

"She thought she was getting a lot more?"

But when Murong Qianqing took out the piano, she slowly calmed down. The whole person quietly shrank into a group and nestled in Murong Qianqing's arms.

White hands gently placed on the strings, as if there was a flash of luster, even in the sun, the Milky luster of the skin gradually around her fingers. Slowly get rid of all distractions, let your brain clear, don't want anything, just close your eyes and feel the world around you.

What she didn't notice was that, just as she closed her eyes, a blue light flashed in her eyes.

It is a sign that the meditator is in a state of meditation.

All the noise around is gone, originally closed eyes, the front should be a dark, nothing to see just right, but gradually, but gradually, there is a scene in the brain.

Still in this street, she could not see the expression of the people around her, but if she wanted to see who, as soon as her mind changed, that person would immediately appear in front of her.

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