Chapter 63 Green Waist

The five-stringed pipa with five bats embedded in the longevity map was picked up. Xiahou picked it up without saying a word and sat down in the next preferred position. He gently pressed his five fingers and tried a few sounds first. Xue saw his gesture, raised his eyebrows and couldn't help sitting up straight.

I only heard a few soft sounds, and a series of crisp sounds jumped up, like jade beads rolling down the silver basin. It was crisp and refreshing in my heart! Even the fragrance of sinking water gradually in the room seems to be washed by this sound and becomes a little far-reaching!

When Qiu Jinwa originally sent the pipa, she still looked disapproving. The Myshen Pavilion was originally the location of the leading pavilion in Pingkang Square. What kind of people can't be selected among the girls in the building? At the beginning, she was able to enter the autumn Sixteen's eyes and was personally guided by the two ministries in the past, and her own talent was outstanding in the whole mystery pavilion.

It is necessary to know that the word "national hand" cannot be called by everyone. Even Qiu Shiniang was only the head of the teaching workshop at the beginning. Although she was full of Chang'an, she was not qualified to be called a national hand. Even in this prosperous dynasty, it was only Cao Pei's stream. Jinwa believes that she has excellent talent and learns hard. Although she is worse than Qiu Shisen Niang, it is not difficult to get out of the blue.

However, at this moment, after listening to this series of auditions, Qiu Jinwa's face suddenly changed!

She is an insider. Xiahou Fubai brushed her several times. She looked carelessly, but she lifted her weight lightly. Obviously, she was well shud in this way. Her technique was neat and exquisite, and Jinwa faintly felt like...

"What does my wife want to hear?" Xiahou Fubai tried the tone, adjusted the tuning, put down the pipa and asked.

Yuan Xiu thought for a moment and said, "I heard from the aunt that Qiu Sixteen Niang tried to wrap around the beam with a green waist for three days in the past. I would have asked her to replay one, but her foot is a martial artist. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for the green waist as a soft dance. Isn't it better to adjust the water?"

"Although he is a martial artist, the way to practice martial arts is one by one. It is the right way to be strong and soft, and the green waist is not that he can't play." Xiahou said indifferently, and the sound of the strings rose again. One beat is like the heavy curtain of the broad hall slowly opening. The meaning of Miaoman flows in the meantime. The green waist, also known as sixty-one, recording or music world, is the song name of a woman's solo dance. The rhythm is slow and then fast, paying attention to lightness and softness. The so-called "it seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, floating like the return of the wind and the snow." Xiahou Fubai is an eight-foot-long man and the first master in Hebei. He can't find any lightness and softness all over his body. However, he pointed out that the sound of the strings was clearly in a trance. He seemed to see a beautiful girl with a high bun and wide sleeves on the independent high platform. She danced, and her posture was like a dragon Jinghong, an indescribable graceful Manman. .

Yuan Xiu and his party were deterred by their skills. For a moment, they forgot where they were and only listened to it.

On the way, the door of the small building opened silently, and a young man in green walked in with a gold plate. There were washed melons and fruits in the plate, stained with dew-like drops of water, crystal and lovely. It's just that everyone has no time to pay attention at this moment.

The servant also knew the fun and walked near Yuanxiu next to the corner of the house. In the intoxicated song of picking blue and green picking, he forgot to pick it up. The servant took the opportunity to get to Yuanxiu and quietly put down the golden plate. Then maybe he was also distracted by listening to the song. The plate of melons and fruits was too full. When he put it down, his hand trembled, and the top piece of melon was about to go to Yuanxiu. Get out of here!

Xiahou's white pipa He Yijian had already heard it well. His mind was on Yuanxiu, so he was the fastest to react. At this moment, his eyes were fast, and he raised his hand to help him. Unexpectedly, at the moment of his negligence, a trace of fierceness flashed in the eyes of the young man in blue! As soon as he turned his wrist, he took out a short sword from his sleeve. The blade was blue, which was obviously very poisonous and stabbed him in the throat!

"Rokuro!" What skills does Xiahou Fubai have? At the sight, the sound of the pipa suddenly stopped! But without thinking, he raised the pipa and hit the assassin, and shouted fiercely, "Lower!"

He Yijian fell to the ground when she heard the sound, and the pipa stopped. Xue and others also woke up. Seeing that Yuanxiu was near the assassin, Xue didn't want to think about it, and she was about to jump up and pull her away with an arrow step. However, when the assassin saw the pipa hit his head, and He Yijian dodged his stab, he half knelt down, and grabbed Yuan Xiu, who had no power to fight back before Xue, and stood in front of him without hesitation!

"Jiu Niang!" Xue was shocked! This pipa panel is made of a whole piece of red sandalwood. The wood of red sandalwood is strong and hard. After making it into a musical instrument, the tone is powerful and clear, and it is made from the best instrument. In this summer, Hou Bai took action angrily. The smash was as heavy as Qianjun. Even Xue, who had recovered from his injury, thought that this blow could not be taken intact, not to mention Yuanxiu of Jinzhi Yuye?

At this moment, He Yijian happened to fall to the ground and rolled away. Seeing this, she scolded angrily, "Save her!"

Xiahou Fubai's figure was like a ghost, and he could appear beside the assassin. Hearing a crisp click, Yuan Xiu only felt that he was light - he was thrown away by Xiahou Fubai!

I don't know whether Xiahou Fubai was intentional or unintentional, but did not throw her to Xue, but pushed her towards He Yijian. Yuanxiu felt that he had hit the man's strong chest, and there was a faint fragrance of Ruilong's brain at the same time from her nose. She did not hesitate to reach out her hand to push it. Unexpectedly, she reached out and touched the slippery handle and looked down. Suddenly screamed!

Half of the cyan narrow sleeve was connected to the arm from five fingers to the elbow, and it was tightly clasped to her waist. It turned out that Xiahou Fubai's momentary action and tore off the elbow of the assassin disguised as a dwarf! It's just that the assassin was so tough that he was seriously injured and didn't say a word until Yuan Xiu saw it!

He Yijian looked down, pinched the finger bone of the broken hand for her, removed it far away, reached out to cover her eyes, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, when Xiahou kills the assassin, ask Sixteen Niang to get a dress to change for you..."

Xue has rushed to him, knocked off his hand, and examined Yuan Xiu up and down with a calm face before he was relieved and said in a trembling voice, "Queen Xian!"

"A lady!" Yuanxiu covered her mouth with her sleeves. Her black goose's short skirt was originally bright goose yellow, but now she was stained with splashed blood flowers into a piece of purple. The brightness became sad and fierce. She trembled and broke away from He Yijian's hand and was about to rush into Xue's arms for comfort.

At this moment, the change is born again!

The assassin who was torn off his arm became more and more defeated by Xiahou Fubai. He relied on a cavity of blood and Xiahou Fubai needed to protect others until this moment. Seeing that he was about to die in Xiahou's hand, the closed window was suddenly broken by something, and he saw more than a dozen round projectiles rolling in from the window and scattered under everyone's feet!

"Get back!" Xiahou Fubai glanced over and immediately reminded him. At the same time, he let go of the assassin who had left a breath and rushed to He Yijian!

"Wow..." The dozen bullets suddenly broke out at the same time, spraying a thick smoke, quickly permeating the room and covering everyone's sight!

"Jiu Niang!" Xue Shi explored his hand forward, but caught a gap and was anxious!