The sky garden on the 72nd floor has basically not changed much. The battles that took place downstairs a few days ago only affected the 71st floor, and did not harm the flowers and plants here.

It is very quiet here, and there is no noise below, and there is nothing messy, only the pure fragrance of vegetation.

"Fei Shuang?"

Tang Lingxue cast a curious look at Feishuang.

I really want to know how she plays music without using the guqin.

The latter pursed his lips and smiled slightly, responding: "Actually... it's very simple."

She picked a flower leaf casually, wiped off the dust that did not exist on the leaves, and placed it in front of her delicate lips.

When the breath came out, I heard a clear and loud sound like a flute.

However, the musical sound played by her is more than one level worse than the one she played with the Jiuxiao Huan Peiqin. It can only be said that it is not bad, and it cannot be compared with the rare fairy sounds.

"Not really good..."

Tang Lingxue was a little disappointed.

Yu Fan also shook his head slightly.

After listening to Feishuang's piano music, their ears were all tricked, and this level could not satisfy them at all.

Feishuang sighed slightly when she saw this, put down the leaves, "It seems that she is going to show some skills."

I immediately sat down on the spot, stroked my left hand back, and put down my tied high ponytail.

Pull it in a while, pinch a small cluster of long hair, and gently pull it off.

There are no more or less, just seven hairs.

"Brother Dao, please help me get one." Feishuang said.

With a casual throw, seven black hairs that were more than two and a half feet long shot at Yu Fan.

The latter twisted his hair with one hand and grabbed one end of his hair.

"You must use magic power to protect them, otherwise they will break." Feishuang ordered.

Yu Fan followed the arrangement and arranged one by one, injecting the true essence into it, making the originally fragile hair become tough.

Feishuang pinched the other end of her hair with one hand, freed up her right hand, and fiddled on the straight black hair for a few times.

The hair and strings have different textures, and there is no body carved from ancient wood, so the sounds are completely different, less melodious and more vibrato.

However, with the maintenance of true energy, it sounds pretty good.

Feishuang's jade fingers fiddled with her, and her very beautifully trimmed nails stroked her slender hair, making a series of notes.

As her left hand changes, the notes fluctuate, forming a simple musical sound.

Tang Lingxue was surprised and said in surprise: "Hair can still be used like this, and she is worthy of being a cultivator!"

"Although it is not as good as the guqin, it has a unique flavor. Feishuang, let's have a song?" Yu Fan smiled and praised it.

After receiving the praise from both of them, Feishuang nodded slightly and said, "Then Feishuang will be ugly."

After saying that, he fiddled with seven hairs with one hand.

A leisurely and comfortable music started to play.

When playing hair, the notes are not as plump as the guqin. The whole music sounds a bit ambiguous and hazy, like the poet's chanting.

But as Yu Fan said, although the sound is not very clear, it has a unique flavor.

Especially under Feishuang's careful caress, the fragile hair showed unprecedented vitality, as if it turned into a lyre, and was working hard to bloom with moving music.

The music started with a slow rhythm, but as her jade fingers accelerated, it gradually became much higher.

Yu Fan twisted one end of his hair and listened quietly, as if he felt the mood of Feishuang being integrated into the music.

Among her piano music, there seems to be a different meaning.

Looking closely, when Fei Shuang was playing the piano, her cherry lips were also slightly opening and closing, as if she was singing.

But there was no sound, and I couldn't tell what she was singing.

There was a faint strange smell in the air.

Tang Lingxue sat in the flowers beside her, holding her cheeks and looking at the two people in front of her, and inexplicably tasted a little.

The two people sat together across the length of their hair, and used their hair as strings to form a music.

It's really...

Some...romantic?

"Oh, they are all practitioners, only I am not..."

Tang Lingxue thought to herself.

Although Yu Fan and Fei Shuang were not in a relationship, Tang Lingxue couldn't help but start to think about the questions asked by the reporters just now.

If one day, they both really...

"No, I have to start practicing quickly and learn the cost soon!"

A sense of crisis prompted Tang Lingxue to be more determined to practice Kunlun immortal arts with Yu Fan.

Finally, a simple music was finished.

Yu Fan let go of the hair in his hand and praised: "It's a great skill to be able to play music with just a few hairs."

Fei Shuang lowered her head slightly, wrapped the long hair around her fingers, and said modestly: "Brother Dao is too much. He has specialized in his skills. Fei Shuang just understands a little bit in this regard. If he talks about magical channels, he will be much inferior to you."

While talking, she secretly looked at Yu Fan with her bright eyes.

I found that the latter's emotions were not fluctuating and very calm, and I couldn't help but show a faint look of loss.

But I was relieved soon, and an ice flower bloomed out of my fingertips, freezing seven hairs, and then flicked my fingers gently, shattering them.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring the little cicada." Feishuang sighed, "In this world, it is my best soulmate."

What this said made Yu Fan and Tang Lingxue a little embarrassed.

"We only know that it sounds good, but we don't know how to evaluate it. We are wronged by our great musician." Tang Lingxue smiled and walked over to help Feishuang up.

The eyes of the two women inadvertently touched each other.

Fei Shuang was a little unnatural, so she barely pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Miss Tang was joking. I had no other intention, just..."

Tang Lingxue smiled generously and shook her head slightly, "No need to apologize, I understand what you mean."

The two looked at each other without saying much.

After a while, I withdrew my gaze and looked elsewhere.

"Why do I feel that you two are weird today?" Yu Fan said suspiciously.

Feishuang lowered her head and said nothing.

Tang Lingxue chuckled and said, "You are weird. I think Feishuang is a little tired. I will accompany her to rest. You go find your parents. They probably need your help if they have something to do."

"This... OK." Yu Fan nodded.

He knew Tang Lingxue well. Seeing her say this, he probably had something to say to Feishuang alone and deliberately sent him away.

I didn't talk nonsense at the moment, and left the top garden directly, left the space for them, and went downstairs by myself.

Watching his figure leave, Tang Lingxue turned to look at Feishuang, smiling.

"Yu Fan is very outstanding," she said.

Fei Shuang frowned slightly when she heard this, smelled the danger, and asked without answering, "Miss Tang, why did you suddenly say that?"

Tang Lingxue sat casually in the grass and said lightly: "Of course I know how charming my own man is. Yu Fan is really undeniable to choose from in some aspects, but he just doesn't know it."

After a pause, she turned her gaze to Feishuang and asked: "It's not surprising that someone will like him so well. But Feishuang, you... you are a fairy with a high level of cultivation, and you won't be captured by him so easily, right?"

"I……"
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