Looking at Qin Xin sitting with the two of them, she did not show any restraint or uneasiness. Similarly, she sat quietly, ate while standing, as quiet as a painting. Coupled with her extraordinary appearance, it has to be said that it was very pleasing to the eye.
After a brief acquaintance, Qin Xin ate something and went back to her room to rest, leaving Feng Jiu and Wan Yan Shisan to drink together.
"Although her appearance is ruined, if that face is painted so exquisitely, it would be a good one. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble by keeping her around?" Wanyan Shisan looked at her, not quite understanding what she was thinking.
What was there about this woman named Qin Xin that was worth all the trouble for her
Feng Jiu smiled slightly: "I have never been a person who is afraid of things."
Seeing this, he chuckled, "Yes, I guess only you, Fengjiu, dared to take two divine beasts to the Beauty House to ask for someone, and even killed the person in charge of the Beauty House. Then, when you brought the person back, no one dared to pursue the matter. In the final analysis, it is still the benefit of being strong."
Feng Jiu took a sip of wine and said nothing. In this world, isn't it the strong who are respected? Only when you are strong, no one dares to touch you.
The next morning, when the disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at the woman in a blue and white dress who appeared beside them, they couldn't help but be amazed.
This woman is really beautiful, and she has a great temperament.
Feng Jiu glanced at those people, her lips curled up slightly, and she smiled faintly. Beautiful people and beautiful things will always attract people's attention. This is human nature.
"Let's go!" she said, looking at Wanyan Shisan who was standing beside her.
"Yes." The group followed them out of the inn and headed out of the city.
It was no surprise that the handsome man and beautiful woman walking together attracted a lot of attention. However, although those people looked at them curiously, no one dared to go up and provoke them. After all, whether it was their temperament, clothing, or outward strength and cultivation, they were all enough to shock others.
When they reached the outskirts of the city, Feng Jiu waved her hand and a spaceship appeared in front of everyone. The disciples of the Immortal Sect had seen it before, so it was normal. Qin Xin saw it for the first time, so she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, secretly guessing the origin and identity of her master.
After boarding the spaceship, Wanyan Shisan lazily leaned back and looked at Qin Xin, smiling, "Qin Xin! You have nothing to do, so why don't you play a tune for me to listen to?"
Qin Xin did not respond, but looked at Feng Jiu, silently asking for her opinion.
Feng Jiu smiled slightly and took out a music sheet from her sleeve: "Play according to what is written here! Don't use spiritual power."
“Yes.” Qin Xin took the music sheet with both hands and opened it. She was slightly startled. She glanced at Feng Jiu, then sat cross-legged not far away. She took out her zither and placed it on her knees, gently plucking the strings.
She seemed to be testing the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano came out intermittently. After a long time, the sound of the piano became continuous. A beautiful song poured out as her slender, white, jade-like fingers gently plucked the strings...
Her fingers danced on the strings of a musical instrument; her fingering was skillful and graceful, the sound of the musical instrument was sweet and moving, and her outstanding appearance made it difficult for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to take their eyes away.
Only the cold-blooded man stared at Fengjiu from time to time, and seemed to be guessing about her identity and origin.