Is this evil young sister still a human being?

Just as everyone was lamenting and waiting for Mu Yan to apologize to the junior uncle.

But Mu Yan suddenly raised his sword and slashed the guqin on the table.

With a clang, the strings broke and the wine pot trembled.

Everyone at Xiaoyao Sect was stunned, shaking with the dog tail grass in the winter wind.

God!

Is the little junior sister crazy?

He actually cut off the piano of the uncle.

Does she not want to live anymore?

But Mu Yan raised his head and looked at Luo Yunxiao with gritted teeth, "Uncle Master, are you called playing the piano? You didn't play the piano like you! I was already miserable enough by being abused by Wan Jian inside. You even used this magic sound to poison my ears. Are you sorry?"

Gudong--!

Everyone in Xiaoyao Sect swallowed: Junior sister, so strong! She actually said so bluntly that the junior uncle was playing the piano.

Although they also felt that even if the bull plucked the strings, it would be better than the junior uncle, they dared not say that he!

Luo Yunxiao looked down at the chopped piano and frowned slightly, "The ox plays the piano? Do you think I play it very badly?"

Mu Yan sneered and stepped forward to take the guqin with three strings cut off.

Her fingers were slender, pale and cold, and her fingertips were still stained with solidified blood.

But when I touched the only four remaining strings, I felt like I suddenly came back to life.

Dingling Dong Leng!

The melodious sound of the piano slowly rang, from lingering and gentle to exciting.

The entire Xiaoyao Sect heard it intoxicatedly, indulged in it, and refused to wake up.

Right! This is the sound of the piano, this is the music!

After seeing Yun Ruohan and others who played the piano last night to help Chu Moli, they even knew that Mu Yan's piano skills were much more than that.

Bang-!

Mu Yan suddenly slapped the zither in front of Luo Yunxiao and said word by word: "Have you heard it clearly? This is what it means to play the zither? Stop using your magic sound that is not even comparable to sawing wood to poison our ears! Little Master! Uncle!"

Everyone in Xiaoyao Sect's faces flushed and excited.

The junior sister is right, the junior sister is mighty, long live the junior sister!

It simply expresses their thoughts that they dare not say!

Luo Yunxiao's dense eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a faint silhouette on his slightly white and shiny cheeks.

That way, for some reason, I felt a sense of grievance and helplessness.

Everyone in Xiaoyao Sect took a breath, feeling that they had done something unforgivable.

The anger and excitement just now, and the idea of ​​forcing the uncle to prevent the piano from playing the piano just now disappeared without a trace.

Even Mu Yan had a numb scalp, but his voice no longer had the momentum he had just said, "You, you're really too ugly to play. All I'm telling the truth."

"Jun Muyan, since you said I played it badly." Luo Yunxiao raised her head, looked directly at Muyan, and said slowly, "Then why not, come and teach me how to play the piano."

Mu Yan was stunned and taught him to play the piano?

"Why?" She was as busy as a dog every day, and she had time to teach him how to play the piano.

What's more, looking at Luo Yunxiao's magic sound, it is obviously incomplete.

If she wants to teach him to play the piano, she might as well teach Chiwen. Maybe the chance of the church is higher.

Luo Yunxiao said "Oh", reached out to grab the piano beside her and was about to pluck it.

"No, uncle of junior high school!" Yun Ruohan screamed, "Don't play, don't play, please. The junior high school girl didn't say she wouldn't teach her! Junior high school girl, do you think so?"
Chapter completed!