The sword in his hand was about to cut it out for a second time, suddenly-

In the distant direction, the melodious sound of the piano came.

The sound of the piano was so beautiful and so wonderful that everyone present, including the subordinates of the old man in yellow in Jinhong Sect and Gong Qianteng's guards and maids, all showed intoxicating expressions.

The old man in yellow felt a little shocked, and he felt something was wrong and wanted to wake up.

But my mind was immediately forced to be attracted by the sound of the piano, and the thin face, like a horse, showed an intoxicated expression.

Before everyone noticed it, the sound of the piano suddenly turned sharply, from melodious and beautiful to inspiring and solemn.

Suddenly, a guard picked up the knife and slashed at his companion beside him.

Blood splatters!

"Kill you! Kill you!" Angry roar sounded in the crowd.

Everyone showed a ferocious and distorted expression on their faces, as if they were possessed, and they were slashing at the people around them desperately.

It was not until the warm blood splattered on his face that the old man in yellow suddenly woke up.

"Stop it all-you-can-eat!" A roar contained the mysterious power of heaven.

The sound of the piano was interrupted in an instant, and the mad people around him stopped fighting.

Everyone showed a confused expression on their faces, as if they had no idea what they had just done.

The old man in yellow looked very ugly. He looked in the direction where the sound came and said coldly: "Your Majesty's musical attack is so skillful. Could it be that he is a great disciple of the [Sanyin Palace], and somehow he has to go against my Jinhong Sect?"

Fanyin Palace is the only sect in the martial arts continent where musicians are majoring in.

Because the sound wave attack just now was too powerful, the old man in yellow guessed that he was a disciple of the Fanyin Palace.

Not far away, a girl in white slowly walked out of the fog.

I saw that there were still some blood stains on her clothes, holding an inconspicuous guqin in her left hand and holding a small doll with her right hand.

Although she was not wearing any makeup and her clothes were dirty, she saw the girl's raised face, which was as charming as snow, and her charming color, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted, and she even forgot to breathe.

Mu Yan curled the corners of her lips and smiled slightly: "Aren't you looking for me?"

The old man in yellow suddenly contracted his pupils, and his gaze fell from Mu Yan's face to Xiaobao, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Is this the youngest heavenly powerhouse that the sect leader has repeatedly told him to get rid of?

On that day, Gong Qianxue's men chased her to the bottom of the cliff, but nothing appeared, and even a drop of blood was found.

Later I heard that the one who destroyed Gong Qianteng was a four or five-year-old baby. Gong Qianxue immediately thought of the little boy who stole his holy beast egg.

Because there is something to do, Gong Qianxue wants to leave immediately.

That's why the old man in yellow was instructed to follow Gong Qianteng to avenge him, but in fact his real purpose was to find the mother and son, kill them, and rob the holy beast egg.

When Gong Qianteng saw Mu Yan and Xiaobao, he screamed loudly, "Bitch, bitch! It's you who hurt me! Hurry up and catch her, and the bastard beside her. I must peel the bastard and cramp..."

Before Gong Qianteng finished speaking, Mu Yan gently plucked the strings in his hand.

His pose of opening his mouth and cursing suddenly stopped, and his face twisted violently.

Then, a red thing fell out of his mouth and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!