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Chapter 1306

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"On the contrary, I think that Wei Tianming's focus is on sealing the Yaoguang Branch. We're just targets for them to attack in passing."

Mu Yan couldn't help but turn her eyes to this desolate Yaoguang Branch.

During this time, because Di Ming Jue and the Young Martial Uncle were absent, fewer people came to the Yaoguang Branch.

As a result, the place slowly became gloomy, as if there were ghosts wandering around.

Mu Yan frowns slightly.

Just like the first time she entered the Yaoguang Branch, she always felt that there seemed to be something in the Yaoguang Branch.

She couldn't see it, couldn't touch it, but from time to time, it would make her feel a chill down her spine.

What happened to the Yaoguang Branch that year, that such a large branch would be abandoned like this?

… …

At night, Mu Yan is in a daze.

She suddenly hears the sound of a zither.

It's like weeping and complaining, desolate and resentful.

But it also carries the solemnity of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Mu Yan suddenly awakens from her sleep and asks Qi Huang and Little Phoenix, "Did you hear the sound of the zither?"

Qi Huang lazily turns over, "What zither sound? Jun Mu Yan, are you dreaming?"

Qiuqiu also shakes his head in a daze, "Beautiful sister, Qiuqiu didn't hear anything!"

The sound of the zither in Mu Yan's ears has become a lot quieter, but she can still hear it if she listens carefully.

For people who are good at music, the emotions and conduct expressed in the sound of the zither are the most difficult to conceal.

This is the so-called seeking a bosom friend in high mountains and flowing water.

As Mu Yan listens, a vague shadow seems to appear in front of her eyes.

Wounded, riddled with holes, resentful and hateful.

But that righteous spirit and unyielding character have never been obliterated.

Mu Yan can't help but get up and follow the sound.

She almost goes through the entire Yaoguang Branch, but she still can't find the source of the sound.

Moreover, Mu Yan feels that the sound of the zither is getting lighter and lighter, as if it is slowly dissipating between heaven and earth.

She almost goes back in disappointment.

But she suddenly stops in front of a huge cliff.

She feels that the sound of the zither here seems to be a little louder, a little more solid.

Mu Yan gently touches the cliff, and even uses the Seven Absolutes Sword to cut it a few times. But she doesn't feel that it's any different from an ordinary cliff.

The sound of the zither is getting weaker and weaker, as if it's desperate, as if it has given up everything.

Mu Yan can't bear it anymore. She suddenly sits cross-legged, and the Seven Absolutes Sword in her hand turns into the Tian Mo Qin.

His ten fingers moved lightly, and the sound of the zither rose.

Similarly, it was as if she was weeping and complaining, but there was no mournful wail. Instead, it was filled with sorrow.

It was the same aura that could devour mountains and rivers, but there was no resentment or unwillingness. Instead, it pierced through the nine heavens.

Slowly, one light and one heavy, the two guqin sounds blended together.

You nourish me, and I nourish you.

You warm me, I warm you.

High mountains and flowing rivers, so close yet so far away, but a true heart is within reach.

At the end of the song, the sun rose in the eastern sky.

Muyan wipes the sweat from her forehead. Her body and spirit are somewhat exhausted, but she also feels indescribably hearty.

She had never had a zither duel with someone to such a degree where they were on good terms and knew each other so well.

She did not know who this person was, whether it was a man or a woman, young or old.

But just from the tune of the zither, she felt that this person was a natural confidant of hers.

She suddenly hears Qi Huang's voice, "Jun Muyan, why are you suddenly playing the zither in the middle of the night?"

Mu Yan already understood, but she still couldn't help but ask, "Did you really only hear the sound of my zither, and not the sound of the other zither?"

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