Chapter 170, Let’s talk about it alone!

The wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The sky is as dark as an ink pond, and the stars are the pearls and jades falling from the long river of the Star Sea.

Giant trees soar into the sky in the distance, and grass leaves are lush nearby.

The fragrance of flowers is blown by the breeze, refreshing and fascinating.

Li Muyang sat on the brown stone and was explaining his bizarre experience to the two classmates standing in front of him with a serious expression.

Li Muyang is actually conscious.

When he was able to skillfully blow "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" with a leaf, he knew that something was wrong.

He was indeed able to use his leaves to blew the songs, because when he was injured and humiliated, he liked to sit by the lake to pick a leaf and gently blew one song after another, either sad or cheerful, when he went to Sunset Lake to lick the wounds.

When he plays cheerful songs, he will feel very sad. Other people's world is so beautiful, why do you live so lonely and lonely?

When he plays a sad song, his emotions will become even more depressed. This world is already desperate, and even music is so desperate. Where is the future? Where is the warmth?

Later, he rarely played music again.

However, he has never played "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", and hasn't even heard of it.

The music score has been lost for a hundred years. How could he, a young man in civilian clothes from Jiangnan City, have heard of "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"?

He just blew it out, and he could blow out the tone of joy in front and sadness behind, and finally turned into sorrow and despair.

The girl in white who was walking towards him was desperately trying to see her face clearly—

The purple flames were the aggrievance and anger burning in his body and the endless painful struggle—

He knew that something happened to him again.

The thing came out again.

Not under his control at all.

The most fatal thing is that Qiandu and Lin Canghai witnessed all this throughout.

Li Muyang needs to give them an explanation. It doesn’t matter whether they believe or not, and it’s the most important thing if they accept or not.

"Is Master Xiahou your master?" Lin Canghai looked at Li Muyang with a surprised look and asked. There is still a big difference between a teacher and a master. The teacher is the teacher of all students. Any student who is willing to listen to Xiahou Qianbai's lecture can be called "teacher". But the master is different. Only those who are taken to his disciples can be called "master".

If Li Muyang had not lie, Li Muyang was the inheritance of Xiahou Qianbai's martial arts and the heir of his status.

People outside will look up to Li Muyang because he is Xiahou Qianbai's student, but they will have to give him a certain respect and fear because he is his apprentice.

"That's natural." Li Muyang nodded with certainty. "How can you lie about this kind of thing? If you don't believe it - when we go back, you can just ask Master Xiahou. However, Master Xiahou is a low-key person and he doesn't want such things to be known to the outside world."

"So—" Lin Canghai's mouth raised slightly, revealing a cute and charming smile, and said, "Are you going to use Master Xiahou to oppress us to help you keep the secret?"

Li Muyang's eyes became colder.

It seems that things are a bit troublesome.

Lin Canghai held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the sarcasm on his face became more and more obvious, and he said, "What? Do you think I'm wrong?"

"I said that everyone has secrets." Li Muyang looked at Lin Canghai with a serious face and said, "Those secrets are harmless, just lock them tightly in the deepest corner of his heart. However, if someone spreads them, they will die. Many people will die because of this."

Lin Canghai's smile remained unabated and he said, "So, who do you think will die?"

"Lin Canghai--" Li Muyang roared in a low voice. His eyes were as gloomy as the night sky above his head, and the hostility in his heart quickly rose, and he might soar thousands of feet at any time. "Do you have to do things so well?"

"Li Muyang." The smile on Lin Canghai's face finally disappeared, and there were scenes of extremely rare gunpowder on his handsome and cute face. "You turn yourself into a monster, and then use the name of the college tutor to threaten us not to tell this matter - do you want to do things so well?"

"I'm not trying to oppress you, I just told a fact."

"What kind of fact? The fact that you are a monster? Or the fact that you threaten us with Xiahou Qianbai?"

"Do you want to kill me?"

"I'm even more afraid that I'll be killed by you-"

"Lin Canghai——"

"Li Muyang——"

One person holds the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the other person holds the palm into a fist.

The two stopped talking, and the eyes collided with swords and shadows flashed.

The sword is tense and the atmosphere is extremely dull, and there is a possibility of fighting at any time.

"Puchi--"

Qiandu laughed out loud.

Her eyes smiled like crescent moons, and her voice was as crisp as a lark.

Qiandu looked at Lin Canghai, then looked at Li Muyang, and asked, "Are you going to fight?"

“—”

Qiandu hugged his chest with his hands, walked around in front of Li Muyang and Lin Canghai, and said, "It's okay to fight. Anyway, I'm idle. Didn't Lin Canghai always want to try out what level of his sword jut in "One Qi Ten Thousand Demons" have been cultivated to? Li Muyang - By the way, I still don't know what level of Li Muyang's cultivation level has reached. He said that he had just built a foundation, and I don't believe it. How could a strong man who can transform into a strange fire when blowing notes can just build a foundation? It's okay for you two to fight, I can see how strong you two are. See who can become the final winner."

Qiandu waved his hand heroically and said, "Fight, fight, just pretend I don't exist."

“—”

Li Muyang glanced at Lin Canghai and let go of his fist.

Lin Canghai had no temper when facing Qiandu, and also let go of the hilt of the sword holding the sword.

"Why? I won't fight anymore?" Qiandu looked at Li Muyang, then Lin Canghai, and said with regret: "I still want to see a good show."

Lin Canghai smiled bitterly and said, "I know you don't want us to fight."

Li Muyang looked at Qiandu with a serious face, bowed deeply to her, and said, "This time, please."

"Li Muyang, what do you want to ask me?"

“—”

Qiandu glanced at Lin Canghai and said, "Let me talk to Li Muyang alone."

Lin Canghai looked at Li Muyang with concern. Qiandu understood his feelings and said, "Don't worry, he is not my opponent."

“—”

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