1108 The Devil Who Hit the Door (2)

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"What's more, this Guiyi School has always been domineering. Once we leave, what if they bully Master?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Ruohan and the others immediately nodded.

Don't look at Shi Qing's usual arrogance, the appearance of an old urchin, and his cultivation is also unfathomable.

But he has some weird and sad insistence.

For example, the first head of Guiyi Sect once helped Xiaoyaomen.

Therefore, even if Guiyizong has been squeezing Xiaoyaomen and charging asylum fees, he has never resisted.

If they left, Master's temper might really be bullied by those gangsters in the Guiyi Sect.

Moreover, they all left, leaving the master alone, and the master did not say anything, but he would definitely feel lonely, right?

Muyan raised the corners of her lips and said slowly, "So, before we leave, let's fight Guiyizong for fear, and fight well."

"By the way, let them go to our master every day to become dazed, bring tea and water, and laugh and laugh."

"Pfft!" Luo Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, "Little Junior Sister, aren't you really dreaming? People from Guiyi Sect are crazy, so they would agree to our request."

Xu Qing raised his voice and said, "Jun Muyan, don't dream, I belong to the same sect. Even if there are no elders of the Jindan stage, there are hundreds of disciples, half of whom have reached the level of inedia cultivation. Return to one sect, just wait for the corpse to be broken into thousands of pieces!"

Muyan turned her head and glanced at Xu Qing with a half-smile, "Whether it's a dream, I won't know after a while."

...

The night is as cool as water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

The melodious sound of the violin lingers around Guiyizong.

On the high sect plaque, a girl in a moon-white gown played the violin with both hands and sat in the air.

The breeze blew her clothes, and the bright moonlight fell on her face.

Lightly sweeping the moth eyebrows, the color is unparalleled.

This is the most beautiful moonlight, the most melodious tune, and the most moving scenery.

But it fell into the eyes of everyone in the Guiyi Sect, but it was a scene that made them all tremble.

The sword light whistled, and the sword shadow galloped.

When all the disciples of the Guiyi Sect were beaten to the ground, the five figures returned to their original positions gracefully and gracefully.

"Refreshing, it's so refreshing!!" Leng Yumo spat out the blood from her mouth and laughed happily, "I have never fought so happily before."

"Little Junior Sister, what song did you play just now? Why do I feel that my cultivation has soared after listening to it?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Six, my puppets are also much better!"

The faces of Xiaoyaomen's "Five Pioneers" showed hearty smiles.

Even the most stable senior brother Yun Ruohan was excitedly running the spiritual power in his body.

But the sound of the piano stopped, and the feeling of merging the 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 took a deep step and jumped down from the high plaque of Guiyi Zong.

At the same time, the plaque fell, fell to the ground, and was broken into two disasters.

Mu Yan smiled slightly and said, "As I said before, I am a happy doctor. Treating diseases with joy, fighting with joy, and assisting with joy are all what I am good at."

Qin Jiu patted his chest vigorously, "Little, little junior sister Li... Awesome, from now on you, you just need to play the piano, fight... The matter of the fight, leave... to us!"

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