His right hand was still on his chest, but his head suddenly turned to the ground behind him and shouted.
"Call Lao Hua quickly!"
See Nangong Lie not far behind the mouse from the ground show shape, he immediately his left ear quickly press a few dialed another com.
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In the stone table of the Moon Pavilion, a big goose egg stone comes out of a corner, which emits dreamy and colorful light.
It slowly flew out of the stone table and flew to Ji Tianci. This stone is so beautiful that even the most beautiful gem in the world looks like a clod in front of it.
The nangongshan language shimron also surprised pupil dilation, she didn’t know that the original stone table is hiding such a dream stone.
Women are born to love things, and the beauty of these colorful stones makes her stop thinking.
Ji Tianci stretched out his hand and gently grasped the stone. He felt that Guqin and the stone were all connected by their own blood, and the names Fuxi and Nuwa inexplicably came to mind.
Mind move colorful stone light began to shrink and the nangongshan language shimron also with this light was pulled to JiTianCi front.
Ji Tianci sighed in her heart what a beautiful person! It is her eyes that are full of sorrow.
Ji Tianci felt the complex emotions of the Nangong Language Lun. He smiled with great interest and held out his right hand to gently hold up the Nangong Language Lun Ba as if he wanted to see her face clearly.
Nangong Yulun was indignant in his heart. He was like a bound and sturdy lamb, unable to speak.
The stone light formed a powerful force field and "pressed" his body from all sides.
She knew that it was a stronger mind that controlled herself, just like an adult who put a child on the ground and couldn’t get up if she struggled.
Nangong Yulun’s face was flushed with red clouds, anger, shame and a little shyness.
Two tears fell in my eyes, but they didn’t slide to my face. The gravity of the earth seemed different. These two crystal tears floated to the left and right respectively.
JiTianCi let go in the previous step and hugged the nangongshan language shimron slender waist two people tightly stick together.
The nangongshan language Aaron in a panic in the heart, she saw JiTianCi that evil spirit handsome face to his ear.
"Since you love me, you have to hate me so much?" Ji Tianci took a deep breath in Nangong Yulun’s ear. The girl’s fragrance made him feel relaxed and happy, and what made him enjoy more was the love and hate of Nangong Yulun for him.
There was a warmth in the Nangong Language Lun’s ear, and her eyes became blurred and limp and numb, and she couldn’t make any effort any more. There was a kind of indescribable longing in her mind that she didn’t want to do something more …
Her eyes were waiting, and she was nervous and excited.
However, JiTianCi back.
"We are not the same people, and I owe you everything. Let’s call it quits."
As soon as Ji Tianci’s voice fell, the Nangong Language Lun felt that the binding force around him disappeared instantly.
She was too thin to sit down firmly.
Her heart was filled with injustice. Ji Tianci just made her hot and dry, but failed to help her cool down.
She covered her face with her hands and cried. Even when men see her, they will feel pity.
But Ji Tianci turned and took two steps over the cliff and ignored her.
A black spot flew from the foot of the mountain at a high speed and gradually enlarged to show the appearance of an old man.
"Rat, what are you doing!"
Nangong Lie’s figure and sound reached the Moon Pavilion almost at the same time.
Along with them came rats from underground.
The mouse looked at Nangong Lie with a full face of "bitterness" and seemed to blame him for not using the word "rat"
The nangongshan language shimron up at this moment, she no longer cry but a crash and burn gesture to JiTianCi.
"I’m going to kill you!"
A piercing and pleasant sound penetrated the whole Los Angeles.
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Ji Tianci didn’t look back. He didn’t even move his hand, but the guqin rang again.
"Dangdang" two Nangong language LUN was immediately bounced off.
"what!"
Nangong Lie seemed to see something strange and well-informed. He was also dumbfounded at this time. He paid attention to his granddaughter’s safety before he noticed that the suspended guqin in front of Ji Tianci was the expired piano that had not been moved for thousands of years.
"You you you …"
Nangong Lie was speechless at the moment.
"What happened to Lielao?" Asked the mouse curiously.
Nangong Lie stared at the guqin eyes motionless, and he looked at the full moon pavilion. The guqin did not work.
"That’s a piano! ! ！”
"Ah?" When the mouse heard this, he was startled. He didn’t know much about the appearance of Qiqin, but Qiqin’s brand was great. He also knew that this artifact was moving. How could he not be surprised to see it floating in front of Ji Tianci? Anyone who can control the artifact is the best in the world.
Nangong Lie didn’t know whether he was happy or sad. He didn’t pay attention to her granddaughter for a while. His heart was happy that he finally knew that his piano could be moved, but the person who moved it was not "one of his own."
"Can you play the lute?"
Nangong Lie has a low tone. He wants to find out how Ji Tianci "moved" the piano first.
Ji Tianci let go of the colorful stone in his hand, but the stone did not fall to the ground, but remained suspended in its original position.
"It’s called Fuxiqin."
JiTianCi seriously looked at GuQin light said 1.
He stretched out his right hand and the piano face slowly crossed from left to right, and the seven spiritual strings of the piano also gave off seven different colors of light, which followed Ji Tianci’s right hand to light up gradually.
This colorful spiritual string and colorful stone light interweave and blend together, and the whole moon pavilion area is full of dreamy seven-color light.
At this moment, outside the pavilion, the three of them took a deep breath at the same time. They were attracted by this beautiful scenery, and in this brilliance, they felt that the artifact should have power.
Nangong Lie mouth has been mumbling chanting "fu Xiqin … fu Xiqin …"
He has never seen anyone play the lute like this, and it is the first time that he knows that the seven strings of the lute can emit seven different colors of light.
"This piano has an uncle’s blood to make you our uncle’s family?" Nangong Lie looked JiTianCi eyes and ease a few minutes.
Ji Tianci shook his head. "This piano is not owned by your uncle’s family. It is like a part of my body."
Nangong Lie didn’t refute him immediately after hearing this. He thought deeply.
It was a long time before he looked at Ji Tianci with bare eyes. "Are you a descendant of Zhong Period?"
JiTianCi listened with a smile and shook his head.
"Zhong Qi is just a name. This piano comes from a more ancient Fuxi. My father said that I am a descendant of Xuanyuan. How can I be a Fuxi clan?"
Ji Tianci subconsciously seems to know all this, just like a person who has amnesia will still remember that there are days, months, seasons and winter and summer equinoxes.