This is supposed to be a picture of tranquility and beauty that makes people feel intoxicated.

But if you get closer, you will find it.

The posture of the man playing the piano is beautiful, but what kind of magic sound is coming out of those slender, jade-like hands?

It almost makes anyone who hears it want to faint immediately.

As for the girl dancing with the sword, she was even more entangled in a murderous and desperate situation.

His body was already covered with mottled sword marks, and his originally light-colored clothes were stained red with blood.

The frail body, walking through the murderous sword light, seemed to be crushed to pieces anytime and anywhere.

…

In Xiaoyao Sect, all the disciples were hiding in their rooms, covering their heads with quilts, and kept wailing.

"Ouch, what's going on? Why is my junior uncle playing the piano again?"

"Uncle Junior only plays the piano when he is in a particularly bad mood. Who the hell is that bastard who dares to offend Junior Uncle!"

"Ah ah ah, master, please hurry up and tell me to stop playing!"

"You bastard, who doesn't know that if Yun Xiao disturbs him while he is playing the piano, he will be chopped into ten or eight pieces. If you want to kill your master and me, you have to go do it yourself!"

Everyone was wailing when suddenly "Bang——!" made the entire Xiaoyaomen tremble.

Then, the ear-piercing demonic sound also stopped.

"Hey, what's going on? What happened?"

Everyone rushed to the back mountain quickly.

What was originally a huge piece of green turf was now blown up into a huge hole in a large area.

A girl covered in blood and with a pale face was staggering out of the hole.

"Little junior sister?!"

"Junior sister, how could you be so seriously injured?!"

"Little junior sister, who hurt you? Senior brother, go and avenge you!!"

Muyan pushed away the crowd of Xiaoyaomen who were rushing towards her, covered the bloody wound on her shoulder, and walked step by step to Luo Yunxiao.

Her face was as white as snow in winter, but her eyes were brighter than the hottest sunshine in summer, "Uncle Junior Master, have I passed the examination now?"

Luo Yunxiao looked up at her.

For the first time, there was movement on the indifferent face.

He met this girl three times in total, and every time she gave him novelties and surprises.

But this time, it was not just an accident, but a shock.

[Blood-Slaying Sword Formation], he thought she would never survive the [Blood-Slaying Sword Formation], and even prepared to rescue her in a quarter of an hour.

Unexpectedly, she actually broke through the Blood-Slaying Sword Formation, and even directly destroyed the formation plate.

At the last moment, when she destroyed the array, the field that exploded made Luo Yunxiao feel the tremor from her soul.

This is a girl with unimaginable talent.

This is a monk who is born to reach the pinnacle of strength.

Luo Yunxiao glanced at the injuries on her body and spoke slowly, his voice inexplicably low and hoarse, "In three days, I will start teaching you swordsmanship. It will start at Mao o'clock and end at Si o'clock every day."

With just these words, the coldness and stubbornness on Muyan's face all turned into a bright smile.

Because she knew that this time, Luo Yunxiao agreed to teach her, not for revenge or to tease her.

But he really wants to teach her swordsmanship.

She bowed slightly towards Luo Yunxiao: "Thank you, little uncle."

"Little, little junior sister, you are going to learn swordsmanship from my junior uncle, that's great!!"
Chapter completed!