She gritted her teeth and instantly raised her palm. A zither appeared in her hand.
As the zither music flowed, a beautiful and sharp piece of music flowed out from her fingertips. The moment the music was played, the trees withered and the fallen leaves turned yellow.
"Qin?" seeing mu qingge take out the zither, a smile appeared on bai yan's face. " unfortunately, my chen 'er's godfather is best at the zither and flute. i once learned a little from him. although i can't say that i'm proficient in it, i can let you understand what a real zither is! "
Originally, when she saw that the zither music had no effect on Bai Yan, mu qingge was already dumbfounded. However, before she could react, the zither in front of her was snatched away by a hand and placed horizontally on Bai Yan's thigh.
you!!! mu qingge's expression changed drastically, and she was just about to snatch the zither back.
