Chapter 1675

She had just come up with the idea of returning home, and suddenly heard the melodious music from the purple bamboo forest in the distance.

The sound of the piano comes through the clouds and the water, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

A Mo jumps in his heart.

God Jiuli!

The man asked her to bring her children here, but he went to play the piano leisurely! Hateful!

The poor and strange under her body heard the sound of the zither. Her little ears stood up, her wings folded, and she flew towards the sound.

……

Swallows swaying in the wind like jasmine,

this grassland is surrounded by purple bamboo. In the grassland, there is a very lush and high tree, whose leaves are like red maple, but its color is much brighter than that of red maple, which is like a raging fire and clouds.

Shen Jiuli sits under the tree in a white robe, the ancient Qin on his knee is horizontal, he plays with his fingers relaxed, a series of notes are flowing at his fingertips, red maple leaves are floating and falling, circling him and flying. The scenery is so beautiful.

A Mo has to admit that God Jiuli is so beautiful that people and gods are angry with each other. He doesn't have to do anything deliberately. He just sits there casually, which is a beautiful scenery that a saint of painting can't draw with all his efforts.

The sound of the piano is so beautiful. It's obvious that poor people are afraid to disturb the player, and they will shrink their wings and fall to the ground.

It's rare that when it landed with such a huge body, it didn't move at all, not even a blade of grass.

AMO had a stomach full of fire, but his zither sound had the effect of cleaning up her mind, which made her full of fire fade away like a frustrated ball.

She wanted to scold him well, but she couldn't bear to interrupt after landing, so she paused.

Let's wait until he finishes playing!

Fortunately, his music is not long, only two-thirds of the time, the last note in his fingers next dial, the sound curls and stops.

The maple leaves around him also fluttered down.

"How leisurely and comfortable you are! Doesn't care about your son? " A Mo Leng voice finally said the reprimand.

"God nine Li looks up at her, the vision is soft:" have you to look at him, I am very at ease

AMO: "..."

"She sneers again:" original you turn me is to help you look after a child

God nine Li float to stand up, step by step toward her.

A Mo picks eyebrows to look at him, one step does not retreat!

Others are afraid of his divine power, she is not afraid! Her momentum is no less than that of him!

although she is small, her momentum is not small. Her powerful momentum radiates around her, making the poor and strange body standing nearby tremble and back.

God nine Li walks to her: "very angry?"

A Mo hums and doesn't speak,

he is tall, but her body is relatively small. Compared with him, she is quite petite.

That's the difference in height between men and women, but not the difference in momentum between gods and demons.

His figure almost shrouded her whole body. The feeling of being inferior in height makes her uncomfortable, but it seems to be a little deliberate to temporarily increase her height

Or is she standing next to the big stone?

She is slightly stunned by the Kung Fu of God, and God Jiuli has already bullied her.

A Mo wants to retreat and is not willing. He can't push him on his momentum. After a little entanglement, his hand has fallen on her shoulder: "how can he be like a little hedgehog? Afraid of me? "

Afraid of him?!

A Mo hook lips a smile: "you want to many!"

Just as he was about to slap his hand impolitely, his hand had moved away automatically, holding out a bunch of flowers like a trick: "how about I apologize for this?"