Dragon Ball Wuyao Qiankun

Under the moonlight, in the small pavilion in the heart of the lake, a man and a woman listened to the sound of the piano quietly, but no one spoke.

Listening to the music of the qin quietly, listening to Nie Xiaoqian's sadness and melancholy, Barros, who could slaughter hundreds of millions of souls in blood to take revenge on the sky, actually raised a sense of love and pity in his heart.

For a moment, Barros even wanted to hold her directly in his arms, laughing at the birth and death of the universe.

Although this thought was only fleeting, it was enough for Barrows.

Although, love the country or love the beauty more, can you have both?It's an endless topic.

However, Barros never thought about this issue, beauty and country, if he wanted it, he could never escape from his palm.

Because he is Baros, the emperor of the Saiyan family, and the godless emperor who is destined to set foot on the peak and overlook hundreds of millions of heavens.

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Chapter [-] The sound of the origin of the sound, follow the sound

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There is a time for the piano, and there is an end for the sound.

When Nie Xiaoqian looked up and raised her water-like eyes, she had not recovered from the sadness and melancholy in the music. It also broke several pieces in an instant.

After a slight start, Nie Xiaoqian understood everything in her heart.

With a shallow smile, Nie Xiaoqian nodded slightly towards Barros, and unhurriedly continued the strings for the guqin in front of her!

Not in a hurry, the temperament of everyone's ladies is unquestionable.

Nie Xiaoqian gently continued the strings, her hands were boneless and soft.

The white clothes fluttered, which set off her so that she was out of the mud and not stained, and she was clean and not demonic.

beautiful as godness! !

This is Barros' impression of Nie Xiaoqian at this moment.

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian who continued the strings, Barros frowned, feeling that something was missing.

The piano is beautiful, the people are beautiful, but there is music but no music, isn't it a pity?

Thinking of this, Barrows put his two fingers together like lightning, and pointed at Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows.

Nie Xiaoqian hadn't reacted yet, but when she did, she was horrified to find that she couldn't even move.

The man in front of her had never felt this way for thousands of years after she died.

Although the grandma of the Millennium Tree Demon is strong, she cannot give her such a powerful feeling. There is no breath, or it can be said that the breath is everywhere in the world!

At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian, MeiYan's face showed a pale color.

She is a very intelligent woman. Before, she and Xiaoqing seduced Barros twice and three times.

So facing Barrows at this moment, Nie Xiaoqian couldn't tell the tension and fear in her heart.

However, when Barros's two fingers left her eyebrows, and a flood of information flowed like a trickle in her mind and deep in her heart, the fear in her heart disappeared without a trace.

She already knew what Barrows meant, and what Barrows had passed into her mind.

"Young Master!" Nie Xiaoqian smiled charmingly, the white silk fluttered in the wind, and with a wave of her sleeves, she directly repaired the strings of the guqin.

After the strings were repaired, Nie Xiaoqian closed her eyes slightly and pondered for a moment.

Opening his eyes, he nodded to Barrows, and a pair of soft catkins caressed the strings.

The ink has entered the water, crossing a pond of blue and white.

Take five points of Hongxia, pick bamboo and go home.

A long wind came and buried mulberry all over the place.

Wearing a cassock, let go of Acacia.

The soft voice is like seeing it in person, seeing the people picking bamboo in the fields, and seeing the Buddhist disciples who went to wear a cassock for lovesickness!

Listening to the wonderful sound, Barros was silent, but there was a look of incomparable enjoyment and admiration on his face.

Ten miles of peach blossoms, the years to be married.

The pearls of the phoenix crown are pulled into the hair.

Sandalwood brushed, and jade bracelets were lightly gauze.

Leave a cup of bud-colored tea.

If the landscape in my heart can be seen in your eyes.

I pray the lotus step by step

How do you know that a piece of grass is floating, and the years make people grow old.

Fengyuehuaniao smiled and fell into the dust.

The sound fell, and a hazy illusion appeared out of thin air. With Nie Xiaoqian's soft and beautiful singing and piano sounds, the illusion evolved into a real world.

Women are infatuated, Buddhas are heartless.

In the end, the karma is destroyed and everything is empty.