And those flying swords are getting denser and denser, and the mysterious power contained in them is even more terrifying than the other.

Mu Yan was almost unable to dodge all the swords.

There are more and more wounds on the body.

However, she didn't panic, and her eyes became brighter and colder.

Suddenly, she took the guqin over, and instead of using her mysterious power, she plucked it on the strings with her slender ten fingers.

The clear sound of the mountain and flowing water overlaps with the slaughtering gloom of the ambush on all sides.

At the beginning, the slaughter was far superior, and the clothes on Mu Yan's body were almost stained red with blood.

However, as the overlapping of the two piano tones became more and more powerful, the solemn and fierce piano sound was slowly suppressed.

Until finally, it was completely eliminated in the cave.

At the same moment, those sword qi that traveled through also disappeared without a trace.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and the piano in his hand could no longer be grasped and fell to the ground.

She heard a warm female voice in her ears: "Congratulations, you have passed the first Kagura Mansion inheritance trial." You will now be sent to the second Legacy Dimension. ”

As soon as the words fell, the scene in front of Mu Yan's eyes changed for a while.

Before she could see where she had been, she heard a familiar cry, "Mother——!!"

Xiaobao ?!!

As soon as the ecstatic thought passed through her mind, a small body rushed into her arms like a cannonball.

Mu Yan was knocked and staggered, and the wounds on his body were even more cracked, and it hurt hotly.

However, there was a bright smile on her face.

Holding the little person tightly in his arms, Mu Yan found that his body was trembling unconsciously.

She can endure all the pain and setbacks, but she must not accept Xiaobao leaving her.

Xiaobao also hugged Mu Yan tightly, her little head buried in her arms, and she was reluctant to leave.

No matter how calm and paralyzed he is on weekdays, Xiaobao is only a four-year-old child.

Suddenly, Xiaobao's sensitive little nose smelled a strong smell of blood.

He straightened up, and only then did he realize that Mu Yan was covered in blood.

"Mother, you're hurt!" the child's crunchy milk voice rose abruptly, trembling and choking.

In the beautiful big blue eyes, they suddenly became wet, as if they were trying their best to endure it so that the tears would not fall.

Mu Yan's appearance at this time was really a little miserable.

The original snow-white clothes were completely stained red with blood.

Mu Yan took out the hemostatic healing medicine he had brought on his body, sprinkled it on the wound casually, and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, it just looks serious, but it's actually just a skin injury." ”

"Does my mother hurt?" asked Xiaobao in a somewhat choked voice.

Mu Yan smiled and said: "As long as Xiaobao blows it to his mother, his mother will not be in pain." ”

When Xiaobao heard this, he immediately held Mu Yan's hand without hesitation, puffed out his cheeks, and blew carefully.

obviously had a cold little face, but the action of blowing the wound was so nervous, as if he was afraid that if it was a little heavier, Mu Yan would hurt.

Mu Yan looked at such a son, and his heart was soft.

She hugged the person in her arms and kissed her, and then smiled: "Xiaobao is really powerful, after blowing a few times like this, my mother's mother will not hurt at all." ”

Xiaobao looked at Mu Yan with sparkling eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc that could not be seen.

But everyone can know that the little guy is very happy at this time.

Mu Yan bandaged his wound casually before getting up and taking Xiaobao to look around.