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1669. Chu Yun music

1669. Chu Yun plays the song

Looking at the proud young man standing on the platform, everyone was stunned.

Who would have thought that the person Mu Guyan was looking for was actually Chu Yun.

But, isn’t he a little student from the Waste Sword Hall?

He just came to Jianxian Palace and asked for a year off and had never even learned swordsmanship. How could he know how to use the piano?

"Did you make a mistake?" Until now, Xia Lan still couldn't believe that this young man who made her extremely disgusted would be ordered to represent the entire Sword Immortal Palace to fight the Saint of Qin Palace.

Lu Xuexin, who was standing beside her, was already stunned.

She did know that Chu Yun had learned the piano method, but she never thought that Chu Yun would have the strength to defeat someone she could not defeat.

But why, the palace master is so confident in him?

Ignoring the shock and surprise of everyone around me, Chu Yun just smiled faintly at Mu Guyan, then turned around and walked towards the saint of Qin Palace.

"Who are you?" Qin Jiu immediately looked at Chu Yun and asked coldly.

Next to her, the saint of Qin Palace also frowned, and the eyes of Chu Yun were full of doubts.

In her impression, among the powerful junior geniuses in the Sword Immortal Palace, there seemed to be no such person in front of her.

"New disciple of the Sword Forging Hall, Chu Yun."

"What? A newcomer dares to make a fight with my saint of Qin Palace. What qualifications do you have?"

"Why don't you get out of here!" Qin Jiu was immediately displeased, and only felt that their Qin Palace had been insulted.

She also knew that the sword-making hall was known as the Sword Immortal Hall, and there was a guy in front of her, the disciple of the deposed hall. I don’t know who gave him the courage to appear in such an occasion and fight against the Saint of the Qin Palace.

"Do you know how to use the piano?" Qin Jiu's words were a little disdainful.

Chu Yun shook his head and smiled: "It's not true. But I have learned the piano technique for a year with Fairy Zixi. Although I am not proficient in it, I have learned some basic knowledge, but I should be more than enough to deal with this girl."

"presumptuous!"

Hearing Chu Yun's arrogant flower, Qin Jiu was furious and scolded Chu Yun angrily.

I only learned some basic knowledge, but I actually said that I was more than enough to deal with the saint of the Qin Palace.

Qin Jiu felt that she was crazy enough, but compared with the boy in front of her, she seemed far from the same.

Mu Guyan in the distance smiled faintly when he saw the man in Qin Palace's face ashen.

To deal with arrogant women like Qin Gong, you have to rely on people like Chu Yun.

Before, Qin Jiu was aggressive and faced her in front of everyone but had no respect, which made Mu Guyan extremely unhappy.

Now that Chu Yun came out of his horse, he was so angry that the people in Qin Palace were furious.

It’s really a bad person who is evil.

Chu Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense to Qin Jiu, the little girl in Qin Jiu, but turned to look at the veil woman who had been silent: "The saint is pretty, but I didn't expect that the qin technique is superb. I want to experience it, but I don't know if I have any honor?"

"Stop it, you are a humble disciple, how can you be qualified to discuss piano with our saint?"

"Parent Lord Mu, if you are afraid and dare not fight, just say it. Why do you find such an arrogant person to delay time?" Qin Jiu looked at Mu Guyan with resentment and said unhappy.

However, Qin Jiu's words had just fallen, and before Mu Guyan could say anything, Chu Yun yelled angrily.

"presumptuous!"

"What qualifications do you have to talk to our palace master, a humble and despicable little girl?"

"Even you saints don't have this qualification."

"I want to argue with my Sword Immortal Palace Palace Master, let your Qin Palace Palace Master Qin Yin come."

"You ants, letting you stand here is all for you."

Chu Yun said several times, and scolded him angrily, but he was not polite.

Qin Jiu was immediately angry: "You...you...you actually said we are humble and despicable?"

"Say we are ants?"

"How dare you insult us?"

"You're looking for death!"

Qin Jiu was so angry that she found that she could not say anything about the sharp-tongued person in front of her. In anger, her energy surged and she was about to take action.

However, just as Qin Jiu was about to make a move, the woman in the veil who had been standing quietly stretched out her hand and stopped her.

"Saint, this bastard insults you?" Qin Jiu was full of reluctance and anger.

The woman in the veil ignored her, but looked at Chu Yun and smiled slightly. The next moment, a beautiful voice as loud as the sound of nature quietly rang out: "Are you also a disciple of Fairy Zixi?"

Chu Yun nodded: "Precaution half of the apprentice."

"Then what does it have to do with Mu Guyan?" The woman in the veil was not loud, only Chu Yun and Qin Jiu could hear it clearly.

Chu Yun paused for a moment, then smiled faintly and said, "If I said that Mu Guyan was my wife, do you believe it?"

"Nonsense! You shameless junior dare to tease me, the saint of Qin Palace?" Qin Jiu was about to take action again.

But the gauze woman didn't stop her, and the smile on her pretty face was even more intense: "So that's it. No wonder that woman Mu Guyan was so confident in you. She actually put her reputation in Jianxian Palace on you, a young man?"

"Do you believe it?" Chu Yun was stunned for a moment. He just said randomly, and he thought no one believed it.

But the saint in front of me seemed a little unusual.

"Why don't you believe it?" the woman in Qingwei asked back, and then continued, "I suddenly wanted to see what the woman would look like if she killed you?"

After the words fell, the saint of the Qin Palace did not say much. He jumped up on the violin and retreated in the air.

In just a moment, Chu Yun and the Saint of Qin Palace were already a hundred meters apart and sat opposite each other.

"Are you going to start?"

"Can Brother Yun do it?"

"Don't be beaten to death in one go!"

Seeing such a situation, under Shiting, Kaige and others nervously clenched their palms, and Yang Qian's palm was filled with cold sweat.

At the Sword Immortal Banquet, the originally noisy people saw that the two of them had already begun to compete for piano skills, and then they became quiet.
Chapter completed!
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