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212 The True Destiny

While Zheng Chuyi was accumulating his strength, he suddenly felt a powerful force surge from his palm, which was extremely hot, turned into a sharp sword and slashed straight towards him.

Terrifying! Powerful!

She was so fast that she had no chance to dodge!

Bang.

A loud noise suddenly came from the air, and the crystal shoes under Zheng Chuyi's feet suddenly sprained and fell straight to the ground.

A crystal shoe also slid off her feet due to the sudden force and slid towards the wall!

Extremely embarrassed!

Suddenly, the banquet hall fell into silence.

Chu Jin slowly took the shrimp handed over by Mo Zhixuan, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. A pair of deep black pupils looked at Zheng Chuyi, bringing a cold and cold light.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a joking voice sounded, "Miss Zheng, the ground is slippery, you have to... be careful."

Mo Qingyi looked at Chu Jin, his eyes almost emitting stars!

She knew that Brother Jin would not disappoint her!

If she could, she would definitely jump up without hesitation and applaud Brother Jin!

It's simply too handsome!

Zheng Chuyi has never had such a miserable moment since she was a child. She bit her lips tightly, with no blood on her face, and her beautiful eyes were filled with endless viciousness.

She could hardly believe that she had lost to a low-level vulgar person!

A vulgar person who doesn't deserve to carry his shoes!

She wanted to get up from the ground, but her body was incredibly painful and she couldn't use any little strength.

I don’t know what this lowly ordinary person has done to him.

Zheng Chuyi never expected that things would turn out like this. Everyone was looking at themselves like a joke.

All the ridiculous eyes turned into an invisible sword, penetrated deeply into Zheng Chuyi's flesh and blood.

She wanted to find a crack in the floor to drill down!

At this time, no servant came to help her. People in the secular world are indeed ungrateful. They are usually so kind to them, but now that something happens to them, they are standing by and moving without knowing to move!

In fact, without Mrs. Mo's eyes, these servants had no right to make decisions at all.

Gan Mingxie was also shocked. He did not expect that a beauty in the supernatural world was not the opponent of a secular person.

According to him, Zheng Chuyi's cultivation level can also be ranked in the supernatural world, so how could he lose to a vulgar person so easily?

I have to say that Chu Jinzhen really made him look at him with admiration!

He has always looked down on women and believed that women can only live with men. For example, Zheng Chuyi, who had already broken off the engagement with Mo Zhixuan, but she still pestered her to the point of not being able to pay back.

But Chu Jin is an exception. He can see a very calm aura between her eyebrows and eyes, giving people a feeling that Mount Tai collapses before her and her expression remains unchanged, while the elk is rising on the left but her eyes are not instant.

Her identity should be more than just a plain person.

The happiest part of the audience was Mrs. Mo and Aunt Tong.

Especially Mrs. Mo, looking at Chu Jin nodding with satisfaction, she knew that the little girl in front of her could afford the four words "My mistress of the Mo family."

Jiazhuo also recovered from his fainting. The moment just now, she almost didn't react.

I originally thought that this ordinary person would definitely make a fool of himself today, after all, her opponent was the number one beauty in the supernatural world.

A man with bloodline in the fire.

She never expected that the one who fell to the ground in the end would be Zheng Chuyi!

She could hardly see how Zheng Chuyi fell down.

Just now, Zheng Chuyi had the upper hand. Is it really like the ordinary person said that Zheng Chuyi slipped?

Before she could think so much, Jiazhuo quickly got up from the chair, came to Zheng Chuyi quickly, helped her up, and rescued her, "Sister Chuyi, your shoes are too high, you must be careful when walking. Why don't you sit next to me? We haven't met for a long time, I'll talk to you later."

Zheng Chuyi was still in severe pain at this time, but she had to maintain a dignified smile on her face, nodding at Jiazhuo as if nothing had happened, "Okay."

Today, she will definitely make this ordinary person pay the price!

"Okay, okay," Mrs. Mo said at the right time, "Everyone will continue to eat, continue to eat."

Zheng Chuyi sat next to Jiazhu unwillingly, and the servant next to him immediately looked at a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Zhixuan, pick up more dishes for A Jin and see if she is thin." Everyone was in the dining room, and Mrs. Mo suddenly spoke.

Zheng Chuyi's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and her eyes were covered in viciousness.

Mo Zhixuan was not a talkative person at first. At this moment, he nodded slightly at Mrs. Mo, then reached out and picked up a piece of rib for Chu Jin.

Chu Jin looked at the shrimps in the bowl, the peeled crab meat and pork ribs, and frowned slightly. The food she ate tonight was almost as good as she usually served two meals.

With Mrs. Mo's words, everyone's chattering opened.

Jia Zhuo was thinking about seeking justice for Zheng Chuyi and competing for the situation. At this moment, he said to Mrs. Mo, "Aunt Mo, look, it is rare to have such a good opportunity today. Everyone can get together for a meal, but eating alone is inevitably a bit monotonous. Why not come to some other things to help you entertain it? I know that Sister Chu Yi plays the piano well, so why not let her play a song for us? Speaking of which, I haven't heard Sister Chu Yi's piano sound."

As soon as this said, Gan Mingxie also echoed, "I have heard that Miss Chu has a very good piano skills for a long time. If I could hear Miss Chu playing the piano with her own hands here today, it would be considered a great thing in life."

Zheng Chuyi was worried that she would not have a chance to turn over, so she agreed half-swer and half-heartedly, "Since that's the case, Chu Yi will be ugly, and I hope you don't dislike me."

Yu Luo, and then ordered to the servant behind him, "Go to my room and bring the guzheng over."

Hearing this, the servant subconsciously looked at Mrs. Mo. Mrs. Mo nodded quietly, and the servant then took a step away.

With so many people on the scene, she couldn't help but she could not help Gan Mingxie's face.

Zheng Chuyi can caress almost all the pianos, but she is best at guihou.

However, the guzheng is an instrument she has only learned in recent years. When she appeared, she studied the guzheng carefully and practiced day and night in order to make Mo Zhixuan look at him with admiration.

The guzheng, a kind of harp, is an ancient musical instrument, which is very difficult to learn. Compared with the guqin and guzheng, the ancient guzheng is more than ten times more difficult.

Moreover, the instrument of the guzheng has been lost for many years, and modern guzheng is made of imitation of harp.

But her guzheng is a real ancient artifact. It can linger on the beam for more than three days. It is very spiritual. Only the real celestial girl can be qualified to control it and play it. For others, it is just an ordinary mute guitar.

This is also the source of Zheng Chuyi's confidence. After all, the only person sitting here can make the sound of the guzheng.

"Sister Chu Yi, are you talking about the guzheng?" Jiazhuo said in surprise, "Is it the guzheng in your room that has been passed down from ancient times?"

Zheng Chuyi nodded slightly and said modestly, "Yes, but I have only learned gonghou recently. I am not very skilled in the technique. I hope it won't stain your ears."

"How could that happen?" Jiazhuo continued, "I heard that the ancient guzheng is very spiritual. Only a real destiny girl can play the sound. I don't know if it is true. I must try it when your guzheng is brought in later."

In fact, Jiazhuo had known that Zheng Chuyi had an ancient guzheng, and he also knew that only those who were in the blood of the real gods who had the fire and bloodline could play it. The purpose of her doing this was to let Mrs. Mo know that there was only one person in this room who was most suitable to be the Mo family's mistress.

After all, she is the real destiny girl, with her bloodline as she grows from the fire.

"Yes," Zheng Chuyi smiled gently, "just let me see if this guzheng is really so spiritual."

The room where Zheng Chuyi lived was not far from here, so two servants soon came in carrying the guzheng.

A low table had been cleared out from the side, and the servant directly placed the guzheng on the low table.

The guzheng is about 1.5 meters long, about 1 meter wide, weighs 100 kilograms, and has 74 strings. It is made of thousands of years of red sandalwood. The body of the piano carves dragons and phoenixes, majestic and quaint, and it is magnificent and quaint.

Gan Mingxie looked at the guzheng and narrowed his eyes slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
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