Peerless God Emperor

It was as if everything was the same as before. There were no changes at all. Only the shallow marks on the ground bore witness to everything that had just happened.    

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Yan Qing staring at him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but mock him. "You're not a girl, why are you looking at me like this?"    

Hearing this, Yan Qing's face reddened, and she subconsciously lowered her head, her gaze dodging and not daring to meet Qin Xuan's gaze. Her heart was beating rapidly, and even her breathing had become hurried.    

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Xuan's gaze congealed, as if he noticed something.    

"No, I'm fine. Why are you so narcissistic? Do girls always look at you like that?" Yan Qing asked, a little unconvinced. He mustered the courage to raise his head and look at Qin Xuan, as if doing so could cover up the uneasiness in his heart.    

"So, you admit that the way you look at me is different?" Qin Xuan looked at Yan Qing with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were filled with ridicule.    

With that, Yan Qing's expression froze, as though he had said something wrong.    

"No, I think everyone else is like that. This is my first time seeing someone as narcissistic as you." Yan Qing rolled his eyes at Qin Xuan, his eyes filled with disdain.    

"I'm just speaking casually, there's no need to take it seriously." Qin Xuan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was extremely helpless. Suddenly, his eyes were fixated on Yan Qing, as he remained motionless, and it was unknown what he was looking at.    

"What are you looking at?" Yan Qing asked somewhat guiltily.    

"Sometimes, I really feel that you're a girl, but when I think about it carefully, I feel that something's wrong. A girl isn't as rude as you. I must be mistaken." Qin Xuan muttered to himself.    

"…" Yan Qing's face suddenly froze, barely maintaining his smile, but in his heart he was asking himself, am I that rude?    

Suddenly thinking of something, Yan Qing blinked his eyes, and curiously asked Qin Xuan: "Listening to you saying that, you like gentle girls?"    

"Of course. A gentle girl is cute and kind. Who doesn't love her?" Qin Xuan's tone was extremely natural, she then looked at Yan Qing with suspicion: "Why did you suddenly ask about this?"    

"En..." I was just wondering if any girl in the world would like someone as narcissistic as you. " Yan Qing smiled as he looked at Qin Xuan.    

"Don't even think about it." A pleased smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face as he said: "I have a girl that I love, moreover we are already married, there is no need for others to like her."    

The moment Qin Xuan said that, the expression on Yan Qing's face froze, and his heart twitched unexpectedly. He actually felt some pain, and even he himself did not know why, but he felt a lot of pain.    

Although Qin Xuan had helped him out a little, the two of them were at most ordinary friends.    

"No need for others to like it." Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a faint sense of loss, although it disappeared in a flash, his heart was unable to calm down. What's wrong with him, why was he so touched?    

"What now?" Qin Xuan looked at Yan Qing with an extremely strange expression. He kept having the feeling that Yan Qing was a little strange.    

Yan Qing hurriedly shook his head and changed the subject: "You have yet to pass the test, do you not plan to try?"    

"Of course." Qin Xuan said with incomparable confidence, his eyes flashed with a bright light, looking at the zither, his heart was suddenly filled with eagerness.    

Earlier, outside the city, there was a sound of zither floating in the air that helped him comprehend the concept of the zither. Furthermore, it allowed him to break through his Third Level of Origin King Stage.    

So it turned out that sound of zither's power could be that strong.    

Now that he had the zither here, he naturally wanted to test out how it felt to play the zither and whether it would bring him new insights.    

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged and placed the zither in front of him. As expected, the prompt from before rang once again: "Play a tune as you wish."    

"Hmm?" Qin Xuan frowned, he originally thought that the test was to let him comprehend the concept contained within the sound of zither, but he did not expect him to actually have to play it personally, what should he do?    

He knew nothing about the rhythm, he had only heard someone play it, but he had never tried it himself. This was undoubtedly a huge challenge for him.    

Thinking about that, Qin Xuan's brows knitted. Although he wanted to comprehend the way of the sound of zither, but he was still lacking in strength, and had never come into contact with it before. He had no way to pass this test.    

"Big Brother Feng, do you know zither technique?" Qin Xuan asked the Sobbing Sky Sword with a bit of luck.    

Who would have thought that she would receive Feng Qing's reply in a moment's time: "A dignified seven foot man, what am I doing playing the zither, a sword is enough."    

Qin Xuan was speechless. His face revealed a look of distress and he looked towards Yan Qing. Seeing that Qin Xuan was looking at him, Yan Qing vaguely understood something and asked tentatively: "You don't know zither technique?"    

Seeing Yan Qing's look of disbelief, Qin Xuan immediately felt a little awkward, this was kind of embarrassing. He had just said that he would pass all the tests, and now he was smacking his face.    

Yan Qing's eyes flashed with a smile, he actually walked towards Qin Xuan, and said: "Since you do not know, then move away."    

Qin Xuan was startled at first, but then a look of surprise flashed past his eyes, and he said excitedly: "Could it be that you know zither technique?"    

"Of course, how could I not do something as simple as playing the zither?" Yan Qing said indifferently, but her tone revealed a faint sense of pride, which had finally been worshipped by this guy.    

Seeing Yan Qing directly place the zither on top of his knees, as if he was about to start playing, Qin Xuan's gaze immediately became filled with anticipation.    

Although he could not play the zither, he could understand the concept of the sound of zither. Furthermore, with Yan Qing's meticulous observation, the zither technique should be very good.    

Very quickly, the melodious sound of a zither could be heard. It was neither fast nor slow, and it was gentle and melodious. It was as though there was a surge of magical power hidden within, causing those who heard it to involuntarily calm down.    

In that moment, Qin Xuan's heart trembled violently, as though his heart had been touched, his eyes couldn't help but close, and he became intoxicated within the sound of zither.    

Yan Qing glanced at Qin Xuan and a gentle smile appeared on his lips. He continued to place his gaze on the zither string, and his slightly tender fingers danced, as though he had fused with the sound of zither s. He would play as he wished, and would not be bound by the zither music.    

A middle-aged figure slowly appeared in the air. He was clad in an azure robe, exuding an aura that didn't belong to the mortal world. He stared at the two of them below, nodding his head from time to time as an expression of admiration appeared on his face.    

Along with the passage of time, the zither music continuously changed, rising and falling, sometimes rising and rising high like ten thousand horses galloping, sometimes hoarse and low, as if bathing in blood and fighting to the death.    

Yan Qing just sat there and quietly lowered his head to stroke the zither. However, he sketched out a lifelike scene, making people feel as if they were in his place and were being moved by the sound of zither s.    

From the beginning till the end, Qin Xuan had never opened his eyes, he just sat there, the expression on his face constantly changing, his body even dancing, as though he was echoing with the sound of zither s!