1632. The trembling Tianjian City

"Stop!"

Lu Xuexin was anxious and shouted anxiously.

Xia Lan and others had never seen Lu Xuexin look so anxious. Isn’t it just a string? If it doesn’t cost a lot of money, it will break if it breaks.

But how could they know the preciousness of the strings of the Tianjue Qin?

For piano masters, strings are like swords in the hands of swordsmen. What's more, this is the Tianjue string, which is an absolute treasure among the strings. The strings are divided into three grades: heaven, earth and man, and the Tianjue strings are also the best among the heavenly grades. Moreover, it is specially tailored by Fairy Zixi for people to make Lu Xuexin, which is the most suitable string for Lu Xuexin.

This is the treasure that Lu Xuexin dreams of. With such strings in her hand, her piano skills will undoubtedly increase.

Lu Xuexin never thought that what was contained in the rosewood box turned out to be the strings of Tianjue piano.

However, Lu Xuexin's regrets now is over.

The wooden box has been destroyed and the strings have broken.

Here, only Lu Xuexin was left holding the broken strings, full of regret and regret.

If she had just condescended to take it, if she hadn't driven Chu Yun away, then the strings she had dreamed of wouldn't be damaged.

But now, it's too late.

The strings of Tianjue have been broken, just like a gem that has fallen to the ground, and the broken strings have no value anymore.

"How dare you destroy my strings?"

Lu Xuexin, who was regretful, vented all the anger to Chu Yun.

When Chu Yun heard this, he felt particularly funny: "Your strings?"

"The strings of the Tianjue Qin are matched by the immortals."

"Lu Xuexin, do you think you deserve it?"

"Also, do you really think I covet your beauty?"

"To tell you the truth, everything you are proud of now is not worth mentioning in my eyes."

"No matter whether it is identity, appearance, or zither, swordsmanship, or anything else, has never been seen in the eyes of the deity?"

Chu Yun sneered on his face, his words were sonorous, just like a golden jade fell to the ground.

At this moment, Chu Yun's awesome aura, even the people in the room were shocked.

Why is this kid so powerful?

"Random, you humble and despicable person, how dare you talk to the saint like this? Why don't you kneel down and apologize!" Leng Qiufeng immediately stood up and said angrily, spared no effort to show himself in front of the saint.

"Kneel?" Chu Yun smiled back, "The Lord of the Nine Palaces failed to make me kneel down. Can you, the group of ants, be even more capable than the Lord of the Nine Palaces, and have the qualifications to make me kneel down?"

"Arrogant!"

"idiot!"

When everyone heard Chu Yun's words, they almost went crazy and looked at the boy who was talking nonsense in front of them like an idiot.

"Return to the Lord of the Nine Palaces?"

"When you get to the barbarians of the world, how can you see the Lord of the Country?"

Everyone sneered and sarcastically.

Xia Lan was even more furious: "Stop talking nonsense to this bastard. Today, I will ruin him and vent my anger for Xue Xin!"

In anger, Xia Lan immediately waved her sword and rose up. Her pretty face was so angry that it was ashen. Her long sword was unsheathed, and a loud sword roar resounded throughout the hall.

"Lanlan, stop!"

However, just as Xia Lan set out her sword, Lu Xuexin stopped her.

"Xuexin, why are you stopping me?"

"This little brat doesn't know that the world is high and the earth is thick. He destroys your strings, and he even speaks nonsense again. Such a bastard cannot help but let go of my hatred without teaching a lesson!" Xia Lan was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

This was the first time she had seen such an arrogant person.

He didn't say anything wildly, but also brought up the Nine Palaces Lord, just like an idiot.

"Lanlan, retreat." Lu Xuexin's expressionless face did not answer Xia Lan's inquiry, but said coldly again, with unquestionable majesty in her words.

"Xuexin, I really don't understand you~" Xia Lan was helpless and finally retreated.

At this time, Lu Xuexin looked at Chu Yun, still full of arrogance and condescendingly: "This time, I'll let you go for the sake of the teacher."

"Next time, if you get stuck with me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Chu Yun smiled faintly: "Then I am really looking forward to it. How can the Saint be so polite?"

After the words fell, Chu Yun turned around and left without staying again.

But Chu Yun and Lu Xuexin both knew that after this time, the two of them had really formed a bond.

However, Chu Yun didn't care. Lu Xuexin was just a small character in his eyes from beginning to end. Even Mu Guyan, the palace master of the Sword Immortal Palace, was already a minister under Chu Yun, so Chu Yun naturally looked down on a little saint.

For the sake of the master's wife, I kept tolerating her and letting her go. But since this time I had already spoken, then no wonder Chu Yun didn't miss the feelings of his fellow disciples in the future.

After Chu Yun left.

Lu Xuexin was still holding the broken strings, but she couldn't let go of her heart for a long time. She was full of regret on her pretty face.

"Xuexin, why did you let him go?"

"He broke your strings, he deserves to die this little brat!" Xia Lan still roared angrily.

"Lanlan, enough!" Lu Xuexin shouted coldly, "If you hadn't insulted him one after another, how could he have broken the strings of the piano?"

Originally, Lu Xuexin didn't want to make things too embarrassed. But Xia Lan had preconceived ideas and wanted Chu Yun to get out of here. If Lu Xuexin left Chu Yun behind, it would be a slap in Xia Lan in the face.

In order to take care of Xia Lan's face, Lu Xuexin had to let Chu Yun leave as well.

But who would have thought that Chu Yun was so arrogant and broke the strings in public!
Chapter completed!