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Chapter 1070 The little uncle came to sit on the stage (9)

But in order to see Luo Yunxiao up close, they actually ran over in a hurry.

After seeing Luo Yunxiao, they didn't get close. They just bowed deeply from afar before buying the talisman and leaving in a hurry.

Not to mention those crazy female cultivators.

Several even saw Luo Yunxiao up close and fainted.

When he was finally carried out, he insisted on buying a few talismans to support Mr. Yun Xiao.

Mu Yan was stunned when he looked at these scenes: "Is uncle so awesome?"

"Or what do you think?" Leng Yumo glanced at her, "If someone knows that uncle is from our Xiaoyao Sect, and a cultivator who wants to enter the Xiaoyao Sect, he will definitely flatten the entire Tianxuan Mountains, do you believe it?"

Mu Yan swallowed with difficulty.

Seeing these people offering uncle to the little master like a Bodhisattva and a god, she thought about it again. She just chopped off the strings of uncle's piano two days ago.

Suddenly I felt that life was very difficult.

Luoyu climbed Mu Yan's shoulder and said with a smile: "Sixth Sister, if you let these people know that you can learn swords with your uncle every day and teach your uncle to learn piano, they must be jealous and crazy."

Mu Yan glanced at him coldly, "You can play the piano, why not teach you this glorious task?"

Luo Yu was so scared that he shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, don't."

Can ordinary people bear the terrifying ear-piercing sound of uncle uncle?

There is also the terrifying incomplete tone of the junior teacher. If you want to teach him to play the piano, Luoyu felt that he would wiping his neck earlier than before.

...

"It's sold out, all the talismans drawn by the junior sister are sold out, and our Xiaoyao Sect is finally about to be sent. Hahaha!"

"Okay... so many crystals, you can... so many meats... so many meats..."

"Hahaha, long live the sixth senior sister, long live the junior uncle!"

Everyone in the Xiaoyao Sect rolled in the crystal pile excitedly.

Even Mu Yan looked at the crystal stones in this room with his eyes straightened.

This is just an hour, an hour!

If you stand for a few more hours.

Mu Yan looked at Luo Yunxiao, "Uncle Master, we agreed that it will take half a day. Today has only been one hour. Do you need to make up for the remaining hour?"

Luo Yunxiao looked over with expressionless face, then a gentle smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "What do you think?"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Mu Yan immediately became timid and waved his hands repeatedly, "Uncle Master, you are a treasure utensil in the store, you can't take it out easily. It's enough in half an hour, enough!"

Luo Yunxiao: "..."

"Hahaha, the treasure utensils in the store, beauty, you are so talented!" Chiwen suddenly jumped out and wanted to drill into Mu Yan, but Luo Yunxiao grabbed his neck.

"When will I teach me to play the piano?"

Mu Yan was stunned, "Uh, uncle said that he would be the same as he said."

"Then come to my yard tonight."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Mu Yan to react.

Mu Yan was stunned for a while before coming to his senses: Uncle Junior loves music too deeply, he didn't want to delay it for a day and had to play the piano overnight?

...

"When playing the piano, you must use your hands to play it together. Each left and right hands have division of labor. Play the strings with your right hand, press the strings with your left hand to pick the sound. The right hand has support, break, wipe, pick, hook, pick... There are chanting, chanting, crowing, bumping, forward, backward, back..."

Mu Yan raised his head, met Luo Yunxiao's clear eyes, and sighed, "Uncle Master, do you understand?"
Chapter completed!
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