[Floating Life Like a Dream]It is actually useless to people whose cultivation base is much higher than Muyan.
But at least it can alleviate the pain of the wound a little bit, and bring a glimmer of light and hope.
Luo Yunxiao remembered the sound of the zither she heard in the Wangchuan River, and suddenly opened her eyes, staring straight at Muyan.
Muyan was so stared at, she couldn't help but stop, "Little uncle, what's wrong?"
Luo Yunxiao stared at her for a while, then looked away, "Such a musician's skill, don't show it casually in front of others."
He had vaguely guessed Muyan's identity, and flashed through his mind from time to time what Master said before he died.
The person who can tie his life and death, the person who can change his fate against the sky, will it be... Jun Muyan
But immediately, he suppressed this thought in the bottom of his heart.
Even if he couldn't change his fate against the sky, he would not drag the girl in front of him into the swamp vortex just like him.
Muyan nodded and said: "Don't worry, when I show it in front of outsiders, I will use the skills of ordinary musicians to cover up a little bit. But in front of my own people, I don't have to bother to hide it."
"My own?" Luo Yunxiao murmured.
Muyan nodded as a matter of course, "Of course, master, senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother, fourth senior sister, fifth senior brother, little seven, and little senior uncle, you are all my own people to me."
It also includes those who have been following her in Mingyan Valley, they are all her own people to her.
Muyan has always been stubborn and sensitive.
Ordinary people would think that she seemed to draw a line when getting along with others, and always kept a distance, neither hot nor cold, and would not cross the line.
But once she is classified as her own, she will protect her shortcomings and trust her unconditionally.
Of course, unconditional trust does not mean that you will not keep your secrets.
And these secrets, perhaps only those dear to her like Xiaobao and Di Ming Jue are the ones she can share.
In fact, the brothers in Xiaoyaomen have their own secrets, but this does not hinder the trust and friendship between them at all.
"Little uncle?" Luo Yunxiao repeated in a low voice, and then showed a faint smile, "This is enough."
That's good, really... good.
In this life, it is enough for him to be her little uncle and be in Xiaoyaomen.
After all, he will only be her forever little uncle.
Luo Yunxiao seldom laughed, but when she laughed now, her already handsome facial features became even more breathtaking.
Muyan looked at his smile as if letting go of everything, but inexplicably felt a little sad.
Because the little uncle's smile is really too lonely.
But immediately, she couldn't help shaking her head and laughing secretly at herself.
Little Martial Uncle is the most popular Mr. Yun Xiao in the entire Cultivation Continent.
How many people admire, worship, and follow him, but they are eager but can't ask for it. How can he be lonely
It's just that I don't know who the person who hurt my junior uncle is
If she finds out, hehe, she'll have to skin him, fry him in a pan, or roast him in a fire.
Let him also taste the feeling of being tortured in hell all the time.
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In the next few days, Muyan and the people from Xiaoyaomen began to take turns to take care of Luo Yunxiao.
After Luo Yu and the others learned about the illness of the junior uncle, they all exploded in anger, yelling that the person who hurt the junior uncle must be cut into pieces.
Even the toughest Leng Yumo had red eye circles, and when she applied the medicine to the junior uncle according to Muyan's instructions, her hands were trembling.