Chapter 33: Kagura heritage
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Mu Yan woke up in a humming sound.
Because Mu Yan is also good at playing the piano, she can hear that the sound of the piano is very pleasant, but there is no trace of emotion in the music, just like there is a cymbal in the music according to the scores in the undulating strings.
Although it played very well, but the movement of the music is not as good as Xiaobao.
"Xiaobao-!!" Mu Yan slammed up and looked around.
I saw that it seemed to be a cave, but it was empty and there were no personal shadows.
"Xiaobao? Xiaobao? Where are you? Come out!"
Mu Yan shouted for a long time, but did not get any response at all.
At this moment, Mu Yan suddenly felt a warm female voice in her mind, "Shenzhen Fuzhu inheritance, the first trial began."
What is the heritage of Kagura?
At this moment, suddenly the original gentleness, such as the gentle music of the mountains and waters, suddenly changed into a rushing and passionate music.
It is clearly a piano sound, can be parked in Mu Yan's ear, but it seems that there are thousands of horses in the galloping, and Taotao river water is surging.
The blood in the body is excited by the sound of this music.
Mu Yan’s cheeks rose red, and there was also a red shiny glitter in the sputum.
At the same time, on the walls in the cave, countless swords began to fly toward her in all directions.
Mu Yan’s figure flashed like a phantom, and easily escaped the flying sword.
However, as the music becomes more and more urgent, more and more flying swords are shot, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
If we say that the first flying sword attack, only seven or eight Xuan-level monks are raising swords to her.
Later, dozens of prefecture-level monks attacked her at the same time.
Rao is the cultivation of Mu Yan, and some of them are left and right, and cold sweats appear on their foreheads.
However, the most terrible thing is not these.
The most frightening thing is that as the music becomes more and more urgent, Mu Yan feels that her heartbeat is getting faster and faster.
The original fantasies also began to appear in the clear eyes.
After a while, his stomach was cut open and the **** placenta was dug up.
For a while, Gong Qianxue held a small treasure and threw it into the medicinal furnace.
For a while, in the dark cave, the terrible man pressed himself under his body, and the hot rolling and tearing pain made her want to faint.
The light and shadow turned, and Xiao Bao fell from the high cliff, and he watched him fall into a pool of flesh and blood.
Hey -! Jianqi finally cut through the clothes of Mu Yan, **** shots.
Severe pain came from the arm, but it also made Mu Yan suddenly wake up from the illusion.
She clenched her teeth and observed the surrounding of the cave while flexibly avoiding flying swords.
Finally, when the level of Feijian slowly rose to the attack of nearly one hundred ancient warriors, she finally found the source of all attacks.
It was a gray guqin, high on the wall, unremarkable.
If you don't look carefully, you won't find it.
But this is the inconspicuous piano, actually playing the strings on their own to form a music.
The music echoed in the cave, touched the dodge, and immediately formed a sword, attacking her.
As soon as Mu Yan bit his teeth, the whole person walked up the wall and quickly caught a vine hanging from the top of the cave.
Invisible in the body, cut on the guqin.
However, the Guqin has not been cut into two halves, but the music is getting more and more urgent.
