The young man on the grass laughed so that his clothes and hair were disheveled, and water dripped from his meandering phoenix eyes.
The whole person seems to have been ravaged just now, and it is beautifully seductive, but also makes people feel pity.
Muyan's hands plucking the strings finally stopped, and slowly moved in front of Qi Huang.
Qihuang's eyes were red, and she looked very pitiful.
Seeing her approaching, she glared at her with grief and indignation, "Jun Muyan, you... you bastard, this deity will definitely avenge you!"
Muyan had a half-smile, and pressed her finger on the end of the string, "Are you sure?"
Qi Huang instantly withered, shrunk his body, pursed his mouth, and stopped talking angrily.
At this moment, the melodious piano sound sounded again.
Qi Huang only felt trembling all over.
But this time it wasn't a life-threatening laugh, but a kind of indescribable refreshment and strength flowing through his whole body, which made him feel so comfortable that he almost sighed.
The next moment, the girl's soft words rang in his ears, "But no matter what, thank you this time, Qihuang."
Thank you for letting me live, and thank you for letting me and Xiaobao not have to live or die.
Qi Huang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, only to find that Muyan was no longer in the space.
He reached out to look at his palm.
The palm, which was so transparent that it was almost invisible, became more solid now.
Power that didn't belong to him surged up and down his whole body, but it was so warm and gentle.
Qihuang stared blankly at his palm for a while.
Suddenly he turned over and fell on the grass, rolled several times on the grass, buried his face in the ground, and murmured to himself, "Don't think that this deity will not retaliate, hum!"
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Muyan's consciousness leaves the space, and she lifts her five fingers on the strings, feeling very satisfied in her heart.
This time through the God-killing Tribulation, although the Tianmoqin has not been repaired or upgraded, the connection between her and the Tianmoqin has deepened a bit.
Now she can already control Qihuang's senses with the strings.
It can also block Qihuang's senses during the battle.
That is to say, even if Qihuang's spirit leaves Tianmoqin now, she will no longer be affected by her touching the strings.
But if she wants to punish Qihuang or help Qihuang, she can achieve it through different spiritual power control and playing.
The corner of Muyan's mouth twitched into an evil smile, "Xiaomian, let's see if you dare to temporarily break the contract and act recklessly in the future."
Just looking up, most of the smile on his face disappeared.
Because she found out that the moment she was punishing Qi Huang, the grandson Ning Yuqing ran away.
The fact that Ning Yuqing ran away meant that everyone in Tianxiang Tower would be alarmed.
Sure enough, after a while, she heard Ning Yuqing's screams like killing a pig: "Help me! Help me!! Someone is going to kill me..."
Muyan sneered, her figure flickered, and she appeared directly outside the door.
Want to escape? Want to call for help? That miss Ben took this dirty Tianxianglou in one pot.
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The man with the scar and his men have been guarding not far from the house.
They were not unaware of the movement inside, even the scorching air waves.
But they just looked at each other and smiled wretchedly, their faces full of sympathy and pity for Muyan.
It seems that this hot girl really has some skills, and she actually made Young Master Ning use the Flaming Fist.
It's just a pity that the icy muscles and bones of his body may have been burned by Young Master Ning's Raging Flame Fist.
Young Master Ning is too ignorant of pity and pity.
Just thinking about it, the door of the room was slammed open, and a bloody figure stumbled out.