Chapter 472

Moonlight, boat, red clothes, black hair.

Like a poem, like a picture.

All this is like a beautiful dream, which makes all people can't help holding their breath.

I'm afraid I can blow away the dream and run away the beauty with a long breath.

Ning Xuemo originally wanted to see where the evil spirit frightened her Phoenix crystal wood, but she held her breath when she saw the man's face, and could not help but step back!

Evil in red --- xueyilan!

This product appears here!

This is really a narrow path! What is he doing here?

By chance or for what purpose?

This continent is so big and there are so many people. Why does Mao often meet this guy in a narrow way? What kind of karma is this NIMA!

Ning Xue Mo asked Heaven without words.

She took a step back, another step back, quietly left the window, hid behind the crowd,

I hope -- this cargo is just passing by, and will not come to the ship

Her heart was pounding and her palms were sweating.

She once calculated the goods into the monster lake. Once she caught her again, she was afraid that her life would be completely finished!

Outside, the piano is still playing. What Ning Xuemo has just played is "Spring River, flower and moon night".

Ning Xuemo is at the top of the world when he plays, and xueyilan can be called the sound of nature when he plays, which is not human.

All the people were intoxicated. Not only the people of this boat, but also the nearby boats and fishing boats stopped their oars. The atmosphere was not so clear. There was only the faint piano sound on the lake.

It's ethereal, mysterious, like smoke cage, cold sand, like moon covering mountains and rivers.

Everyone felt that, after listening to his piano, he just thought that his high-end performance was just like playing cotton. It was too bad!

The sound of the piano is wonderful, and the player is even better. He is not as handsome as the human being.

Not to mention the women present, even those young men are shaking their hearts, almost forgetting what night it is.

Ning Xuemo stood there, eyes and nose, nose and heart, but she was not fascinated by the sound of the zither, only one thought in her heart.

Let's go! Let's go! God, let the goods pass by, let him go! Don't play coquette here

But this time, it was clear that the God did not hear her prayer, because the piano music was always around, not far or near, and obviously did not mean to leave.

At last, the sound of the piano stopped. The sky was dark blue and the lake was blue. The thin mist in the lake half covered the lake. It also made the people on the boat seem to be invisible. It almost made people think that the man would disappear with the mist.

"Brother Brother No, master, would you please go aboard for a chat? " Ning Xuemo, the most respected Qin player on the ship, invited him.

Ning Xuemo is scared!

Can this product provoke?

Is this zither player going to cause trouble?

Will the monster agree?

Ning Xuemo's breath has stopped.

"Since we invite each other, we dare not obey." Outside came the reply of xueyilan with a smile.

The voice is light hoarse, as if it contains light moisture, which is extremely magnetic.

He promised! Actually agreed!

The people in the boat were boiling, especially the women. Their eyes were shining. They watched the man in red floating slowly from the boat. No one was rowing in his boat, but he rowed the waves slowly towards the boat.