The sword in his hand was about to strike a second time, when suddenly—
From a distant direction, the melodious and pleasant sound of the piano came.
The sound of the zither was so melodious and wonderful that everyone present, including the subordinates of the old man in yellow at the Jinhong Gate, and Gong Qianteng's guards and maidservants, all showed intoxicated expressions.
The old man in yellow thumped in his heart, secretly feeling something was wrong, and wanted to wake up.
But the mind was immediately attracted by the sound of the piano, and the long and thin face like a horse's face showed an expression of intoxication.
When no one noticed, the sound of the piano suddenly changed from melodious and melodious to exciting and chilling.
Suddenly, a guard picked up a knife and slashed at his companion.
Blood splatter!
"Kill you! Kill you!" An angry roar sounded from the crowd.
Everyone had a ferocious and distorted expression on their faces, as if possessed by a demon, they slashed and killed the people around them recklessly.
It wasn't until warm blood splashed on his face that the old man in yellow suddenly woke up.
"Stop it all!!" A roar containing heaven-level profound strength came out.
The sound of the piano was interrupted in an instant, and the crazy people around stopped fighting.
Everyone had a confused expression on their faces, as if they didn't know what they had just done.
The face of the old man in yellow was very ugly. He looked in the direction of the sound and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so proficient in rhythm attacks, could it be that you are a high-ranking disciple of [Fanyin Palace], why do you want to oppose my Jinhongmen?"
Fanyin Palace is the only school in Yanwu Continent that majors in musicians.
Because the sonic attack just now was too powerful, that's why the old man in yellow guessed that he was the disciple of Fanyin Palace.
Not far away, a young girl in white slowly walked out of the mist.
There were still some blood stains on her clothes, she was holding an unremarkable guqin in her left hand, and a little doll carved in powder and jade in her right hand.
She obviously didn't wear makeup, and her clothes were dirty, but seeing the girl's upturned face, compared with that deceptive and charming color, everyone's eyes were attracted to her unconsciously, and they even forgot to breathe for a moment.
Muyan raised the corners of her lips, and smiled slightly: "Didn't you guys want to find me?"
The pupils of the old man in yellow suddenly contracted, his eyes fell from Muyan's face to Xiaobao's body, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his pupils.
Is this the youngest celestial-level powerhouse that the sect master has ordered thousands of times to get rid of
On that day, Gong Qianxue's men chased her down the cliff, but nothing appeared, not even a drop of blood.
Later, I heard that the one who abolished Gong Qianteng was a four or five-year-old doll. Gong Qianxue immediately thought of the kid who stole his holy beast egg.
Gong Qianxue wanted to leave immediately because she had something to do.
That's why he ordered the old man in yellow to follow Gong Qianteng, saying that he wanted to avenge him, but his real purpose was to find the mother and child, kill them, and snatch back the holy beast egg.
Seeing Muyan and Xiaobao, Gong Qianteng screamed loudly, "Bitch, bastard! You are the one who hurt me! Quickly catch her, and that bastard beside her. I must Skin that bastard and cramp it..."
Before Gong Qianteng finished speaking, Muyan plucked the strings of the piano lightly in his hand.
His posture of opening his mouth to curse suddenly stopped, and his face twisted violently together.
Then, with a slap, a red thing fell out of his mouth and landed on the ground.
At the same moment, blood, a large amount of blood gushed out from Gong Qianteng's mouth.