1108 The Devil Who Hit the Door (2)
"What's more, this Guiyi Sect has always been used to domineering, as soon as we leave, what if they go to bully Master?"
As soon as these words came out, Yun Ruohan and the others immediately nodded again and again.
Don't look at Shi Qing's usual hanging, the appearance of an old naughty boy, and his cultivation is also unfathomable.
But he has some very strange and poignant persistence.
For example, the first head of the Guiyi Sect once helped Xiaoyaomen.
Therefore, even if Guiyizong has been squeezing Xiaoyaomen and collecting asylum fees, he has never resisted.
If they leave, Master's temper may really be bullied by the group of kings and eight lambs of the Guiyi Sect.
Moreover, they are all gone, leaving the master alone, and the master will not say anything, but he must feel lonely, right?
Mu Yan hooked the corners of his lips and said slowly: "So, before we leave, we have to fight the Guiyi Sect and fight obediently." ”
"By the way, let them go to our master every day to be in a state of silence, serve tea and water, and laugh and laugh. ”
"Poof!" Luo Yu couldn't help laughing, "Little junior sister, aren't you really dreaming? ”
Xu Qing even pulled his throat and said: "Jun Muyan, don't dream, even if I don't have the elders of the Jindan Stage, there are hundreds of disciples, half of them have reached the Bigu cultivation, if you want to break into the Sect at night, just wait to be broken into ten thousand pieces!"
Mu Yan turned his head and glanced at Xu Qing, smiling rather than smiling, "Whether it's a dream or not, I'll know after a while." ”
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The night is as cool as water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.
The melodious sound of the piano lingers around the Guiyi Sect.
On the high plaque of the sect, a girl in a moon-white robe stroked the piano with both hands and sat in the air.
The breeze blew her clothes, and the bright and light moonlight fell on her face as creamy as jade.
Lightly swept the moth eyebrows, and the complexion was unique.
This is the most beautiful moonlight, the most melodious tune, and the most moving scenery.
But in the eyes of everyone in the Guiyi Sect, it was a scene that made all of them tremble.
The sword light roared, and the sword shadow galloped.
When all the disciples of the entire Guiyi Sect were beaten down, the figure of the Five Dao returned to its original position in a dashing and elegant manner.
"Refreshing, it's so refreshing!!" Leng Yumo spat out the blood foam in her mouth and laughed heartily, "The old lady has never fought so happily." ”
"Little junior sister, what song did you play just now, why do I feel that my cultivation has risen greatly after listening to it?"
"That's right, Sixth Senior Sister, my puppet is also a lot more powerful!"
The faces of the "five pioneer thugs" of Xiaoyaomen all showed hearty smiles.
Even Yun Ruohan, the most stable senior brother on weekdays, was also excitedly running the spiritual power in his body.
But the sound of the piano stopped, and the feeling of the majestic mountains and rivers just now disappeared without a trace.
How can there be such a magical music in the world?
It can make a person's strength continue to improve with the instrument.
Mu Yan lightly jumped down from the tall plaque of the Guiyi Sect.
At the same time, the plaque fell, fell to the ground, and broke into two catastrophes.
Mu Yan smiled slightly: "I said it, I am a music doctor." Healing with music, fighting with music, and assisting with music, these are all things I am good at. ”
Qin Jiu patted his chest vigorously, "Small, little junior sister is powerful...... Awesome, in the future, you just have to play the piano and fight...... Fighting, ...... Give it to us!"