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1636. Music, chaos

1636. The piano music, chaos in the mountains

Of course, while taking care of Mu Guyan, Chu Yun's cultivation did not fall.

Almost all the time every day is spent improving his strength. Almost as soon as he has free time, Chu Yun will use three thousand thunder and lightning sects to condense his Yuan power. Chu Yun could feel that he was very close to the middle stage of Yuan Transfer, and it is estimated that within a few days, he would be able to break through the realm and advance.

Of course, in addition to cultivating Yuanli, Chu Yun's sword technique and piano technique did not fall behind. Chu Yun's sword chanting could be heard so clearly even Mu Guyan who was resting in the bedroom.

Sometimes Mu Guyan was so bored that he staggered, walked to the woods, and watched Chu Yun practice swordsmanship from afar.

Chu Yun had already told her that the sword technique that hurt her that day was the first move of the Nine Palaces sword technique. Mu Guyan had been curious about this kind of sword technique in the country, so he occasionally peeked at Chu Yun practicing swords in the distance.

The red leaves flutter and the long swords fly.

Chu Yun's sword technique is almost natural.

His sword seemed to be like a part of his body. Mu Guyan had never seen such a sword of concentration or such a splendid sword.

That feeling is not like practicing sword skills at all, but more like communication, a communication between swords and people.

It was not the man's mechanical sword wielding technique, but the sword was leading the man to spiral and dance.

The sword in Chu Yun's hand seemed to have his own life.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mu Guyan's beautiful eyes were already full of color, and his heart was filled with horror.

She could hardly imagine that there would be such a smart sword in the world? There is such a brilliant sword?

When Mu Guyan was practicing swordsmanship, he felt that it was a kind of enjoyment. Even his own understanding of swordsmanship had a subtle improvement when he was practicing swordsmanship.

Especially when Chu Yun used the first move of the Nine Palace Sword Art, the sword that almost surpassed time and cut off the years made Mu Guyan crazy.

His delicate body stood there as blankly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of shock.

How could there be such a young man in this fairy world?

"Hey, Lord Mu?"

"Prince Mu?"

Aside from the hanging spring, there is a breeze, swaying plants and trees, and scent of flowers.

A stunning beauty stood there with a fascinated face, not moving for a long time. At this moment, in front of her, a young man shook his palm in front of her eyes, calling her with a smile, "Parent Lord Mu, stop watching?"

"I know I am very handsome, but you can't see me like this either? I am under a lot of pressure."

After getting along with Mu Guyan for so long, the two of them gradually became familiar with each other. Chu Yun naturally had no worries when he spoke.

What's more, Mu Guyan is his nominal wife, and there is nothing to worry about in front of his wife.

However, Mu Guyan's attitude towards Chu Yun has not changed. Every day when he looks at Chu Yun, he looks like a woman who cheats on her ex-boyfriend. You can imagine how deep Mu Guyan's resentment towards Chu Yun is.

Thinking about it, Mu Guyan's image of pure and innocent after so many years was destroyed by this bastard, and even his body was violated by Chu Yun. What would be strange if Mu Guyan had no resentment towards Chu Yun?

At this time, Mu Guyan had just come back to his senses from the shock of Chu Yun's sword technique. His pretty face turned slightly red, but he still said coldly: "I was just comprehending the second style of the Nine Palace Sword Technique, and I didn't look at you."

After saying that, Mu Guyan turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Chu Yun shook his head and smiled.

This stubborn woman!

"Mu Palace Master, do you know how to qin?"

"The first move of the Nine Palaces Sword Technique is just right. Someone needs to cooperate with me to play the piano. Can you help me?" Chu Yun invited with a smile.

"No time." Mu Guyan was still stubborn.

But in fact, I still want to stay and see Chu Yun practice swordsmanship.

"Mr. Mu Palace Master, if you want to practice the Nine Palaces Sword Technique, it is better to agree to me. Don't forget to understand the previous move before you can practice the next move."

Chu Yun's words really worked. Mu Guyan agreed.

When Chu Yun saw this, he was immediately delighted.

It's good if you agree, but you're afraid that Mu Gu's smoke and oil will not be able to learn the Nine Palace Sword Technique than let yourself learn it.

Now that she agreed, it is obvious that Mu Guyan also had the intention of practicing the Nine Palace Sword Technique with Chu Yun.

In the next few days, the sound of the piano and the shadow of the sword river were often seen in the Qianshan Sword River map.

Between the trees, there are beautiful women playing the piano and heroes dancing the sword.

Fairy Zixi and Fairy Jiu Jian in the distance looked at this scene, but their eyebrows were filled with memories of the past.

"Jianhe, they are now, how much like us in the past."

"It's a pity that the two of us ended up in a tragedy. I hope they don't repeat our mistakes."

Fairy Zixi had always had an inexplicable worry about Chu Yun and Mu Guyan.
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