The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 2800 The fire of jealousy from the saint (1)


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At this moment, a melodious music came from far and near from the horizon.

Mu Yan raised her eyebrows and looked up.

She can hear that the music is played by five instruments.

They are Huanghou, Yudi, Guzheng, Yangqin, and Pipa.

Especially that Huanghou's voice is very familiar, because she has tried it herself.

It seems that the five "saint aunts" from Mu Le Ge have arrived.

Thinking about this, an ethereal and pleasant sound of the piano circling around the beam suddenly joined the ensemble.

Mu Yan's ears moved, her expression dignified.

This is the sound of the harp.

Moreover, the performers are extremely high in cultivation and level.

Just playing at will, the smooth tune without hurriedness, overshadowing the excitement of five instruments playing together.

This is a master among musicians!

Mu Yan couldn't help but raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Hearing the music of this ensemble, Qu Guangquan immediately brightened his eyes, tuned his left knee, and knelt down: "Welcome to the saint!"

Mulege's other people also knelt down respectfully and said loudly: "Welcome to the saint!"

As soon as the voice fell, the five figures were the first to fall, and it was indeed the five of Yashuang, Yaxue, Yafeng, Yayue and Yayun.

As soon as she saw Mu Yan, Yashuang's fingers that had originally played Huanghu messed up.

The sharp and piercing sound instantly broke the harmonious performance.

"You...didn't you enter the impure abyss? Why are you here?!"

Even the four Yayun stopped playing, and the fabric looked at her in surprise.

Mu Yan smiled rather than smiled: "Can't you come out after you enter the abyss? Why can't I be here?"

"From Bujingyuan, how is this possible?!"

"Where are you the enchantress, what do you want to come to our Horton tribe?!"

"Bah, you're a demon girl!" Leng Yumo stepped forward and yelled, "Is this Bujingyuan the back garden of your Mule Pavilion? My junior sister enters if she wants to, and she leaves if she wants to. You take care of it."

"You--! Impudent!!"

A few of Yashuang are almost mad.

At this moment, a cold and sweet voice came from the sky: "Ya Shuang, what's the noise and quarreling outside? Have you forgotten the manner of our Mu Le Pavilion?"

Elegant, graceful, noble and generous.

Always be like that high fairy, let mortals look up, worship, and admire.

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a woman in a purple dress slowly falling from the sky.

The breeze blew up her long hair, revealing a beautiful and refined face.

Zhenshou crescent eyebrows, the skin is like gel, the appearance is beautiful and beautiful, and the beauty is like peach and plum.

This is the most outstanding saint in Mulege's history, the owner of the artifact [Bingxue Duyou]——Wulan.

The villagers in Yuanwu Village trembled their knees and almost wanted to kneel down.

Wulan has more than just beauty and demeanor.

What's more important is the perennial exquisite luxury, and the innate supremacy of the Holy Maiden of Mu Le Ge for the entire Hokuriku civilians.

Even Wen Huanglang was pale, his head hung down, and he dared not look directly at the brilliance of the visitor.

Everyone at Mu Le Ge knelt down when the piano sounded.

At this time, Wulan appeared, Yashuang and others could no longer quarrel, and quickly bent down to welcome them.

Therefore, on the mountain road of Bujingyuan, there are only five people from Xiaoyaomen, their backs are straight, and they look at each other nonchalantly.

"Holy woman, this is the woman who vilified my Mu Le Ge's reputation in the Palace of Qing Ye!" Yashuang raised her head and pointed angrily at Mu Yan.


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