Chapter 1071
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A trace of confusion flashes across Luo Yunxiao's face. Then, she lowers her head and moves her ten fingers according to Muyan's instructions.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Muyan is going crazy, "I've been talking for a long time, but you didn't listen to a single word!"
Why was it that even after she had taught him for so long, the sound that came out was still so demonic?
Was he going to let her live?
Luo Yunxiao's face was expressionless as she stared at her.
But Mu Yan is stunned to see a trace of innocence on that invincible handsome face.
Mu Yan took a deep breath and secretly said a hundred times, "This is Junior Martial Uncle, I can't offend him."
Only then did he grit his teeth and say, "Next, play these three notes for me. Don't try anything else. Do you hear me?"
Luo Yun Xiao nodded his head and placed his fingers back on the zither strings.
Because Luo Yunxiao was only allowed to repeat the three most basic notes, this time, there wasn't a horrible sound like sawing wood.
Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief. "Play the score of these three notes twenty times according to what I just taught you. Before you master these three notes, you are not allowed to try anything else. Do you hear me?"
Luo Yunxiao nodded obediently and continued to play the zither.
There was no longer any piercing demonic music, but the repetitive music kept repeating itself in his mind.
Muyan's eyelids gradually become heavy. Finally, she lies on the table and falls into a deep sleep.
She didn't know that after she fell asleep, Luo Yunxiao stopped playing the zither and looked at her deeply.
After a long time, he got up and gently carried the girl, placing her on the bed.
The moment she let go of the young girl, Luo Yunxiao frowned and abruptly turned around to look around the house.
But he didn't find anything.
In the Space, Qi Huang was stomping his feet: "You bastard pretty boy, who allowed you to touch Muyan! Let go of me!! "
Muyan is in a daze from her sleep, and she seems to be constantly hearing the noise of Qi Huang.
However, she was too tired during this period of time, so she just waved her hand, signaling Qi Huang to stop making a fuss, and then fell into a deep sleep again.
When she woke up, Mu Yan found that the room was dark and quiet.
However, the moonlight shone in through the window and seemed to gild everything in the room with a layer of silver.
Mu Yan only needed to adapt for a while before she could clearly see everything in the room under the moonlight.
The wine pot and cups were still quietly placed on the table, as well as the zither that had just been played.
While he was lying on the bed, Little Martial Uncle was sleeping on a rattan chair not far away.
Chi Wen was curled up into a ball, nestled in the hand of the Youngest Martial Uncle.
Mu Yan is a little embarrassed.
She was here to teach Little Uncle-Master how to play the zither, but she didn't expect to fall asleep by herself and even occupy Little Uncle-Master's bed.
He was wondering if he should sneak back to his house.
Suddenly, a red shadow flashed before his eyes.
Unknowingly, a figure had appeared in front of Little Uncle-Master.
When she saw the figure clearly, Mu Yan sucked in a breath of cold air and called out in a low voice, "Seven Brilliance!"
Yes, the young man standing in front of Luo Yunxiao was dressed in a blood-red robe, and his hair was like a waterfall.
Under the moonlight, Ma Yingying's beautiful face looked like the most bewitching demon.
Hearing Mu Yan's exclamation, he slowly turned his head, revealing a pair of fiery red eyes.
The corners of her mouth slowly curled up. A charming and bloodthirsty smile rippled on her beautiful face.
Muyan's eyes suddenly widen.
This, is this Seven Brilliance?
Why is it that he clearly has Seven Brilliance's appearance, but his whole body exudes a cold, crazy, and bloodthirsty evil aura?
Just then, Seven Brilliance slowly raised his hand.
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