The woman had white hair and no trace of time could be seen on her face.

But Qin Yun knew.

This woman is not a thousand years old, but at least a million years old.

Although she appeared in the extramarital trading space.

But he took out a piano.

The piano looks very simple.

It's like having experienced countless years of baptism.

At this moment.

Her white hands were already placed on the strings.

The hands were gently plucked, and the strings made a crisp and pleasant sound.

Qin Yun entered the extramarital trading space and happened to catch the white-haired woman about to play.

The sound of the piano is refreshing! Qin Yun couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

It is like traveling to the fairyland and wandering around the sea of ​​fairy, making people linger, very comfortable and endlessly imaginative.

After the song fell, the sound of the sound lasted for a long time.

"Okay, that's great."

"The piano is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful!"

"I wonder what kind of transaction is this fairy who comes to my Wanjie Trading System this time?"

Qin Yun came back to his senses from the sound of the piano.

Just ask straight to the point.

After all, he is still in the World King Competition.

It’s not good to waste too much time in the outbound trading space.

"Do you think my piano sound is beautiful?

But why do everyone think my piano sound is a magic sound?"

"Are you lie to me, or are they lie to me?"

The white-haired woman slowly said.

The voice is plain and light, and I can't tell whether it is joy or sorrow.

"It's beauty or demon, it's all about the individual."

"If you have good hearts, it will naturally be beautiful."

"If you have evil thoughts in your heart, you will naturally be a demon."

"Everything is never absolutely said."

"In the end, right or wrong, only you know it in your heart."

"As long as you follow your own heart and have a clear conscience, why should you care about other people's words?"

"As the saying goes, let others talk about it!"

Qin Yun is also very plain and authentic.

"Go your own way and let others talk?"

"It's easy to say, but how difficult it is to do."

"The world regards me as the sound of the demon, and the world calls me the demon of the piano."

"I... can tolerate it."

"But they insist on killing our clan and destroying our world!"

"So what if I am a piano demon?

So what if I play the magic sound?"

"Hahaha..." the white-haired woman burst into laughter.

But this time.

But he smiled a little crazy.

Even a bit mentally ill.

Qin Yun was a little stunned when he saw it.

"This is the Wanjie Trading System. As long as you can pay enough, you can make any transactions here.

So don’t sigh, just say what you want to trade.

I am very busy and don’t have so much spare time to care whether you are a devil or not.

So what if it's a demon?

It has nothing to do with me."

Qin Yun did not give the white-haired woman any face at all.

All he wants is transactions.

Don't want to listen to the rest of the nonsense! Or trade.
Chapter completed!