Everything starts with martial arts

"You girl pretends to be so real, even I was deceived." Lin Mu saw the smile at the corner of Ying Huanhuan's mouth and suddenly realized that he was deceived.

"Who made you want to bully me?" Ying Huanhuan smiled triumphantly.

"You won." Lin Mu said.

"This girl is willing to bet and lose, lest you say that I don't admit it in the future. I will play a tune. In Dao Sect, no one except father and sister has treatment." Ying Huanhuan smiled.

Regardless of Lin Mutong’s disagreement, Ying Huanhuan took out the guqin and sat down cross-legged. The delicate and flawless hands like suet jade gently plucked the strings, and the soft sound of the piano, like a natural sound, spreads leisurely Come.

Ying Huanhuan has a very high talent in rhythm, so the martial arts she learns are all related to rhythm. The piano art has already been perfected, and the sound of the piano has strange fluctuations, as if it can invade the mind and the soul. Deepest.

Lin Mu slowly closed his eyes and lay on the protruding rock, quietly listening to the melodious sound of the piano, his body completely relaxed.

Ying Huanhuan saw Lin Mu look like this, a touch of tenderness appeared in her graceful eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

At the end of the song, Lin Mu opened his eyes and stretched out, as if he had been in a big sleep just now, and all the tiredness was the mistress, as if he had been in a big sleep.

"From now on, come to my yard every other day and play me a song." Lin Mu said lightly.

"You want to be beautiful." Ying Huanhuan gave Lin Mu a roll of eyes. It was pretty good to be able to play a song, and he wanted her to play often, without even thinking about it.

"I am so handsome, so naturally I also want to be more beautiful." Lin Mu said.

"Smelly shameless." Ying Huanhuan said with contempt.

At this moment, there was a commotion on the platform under the mountain, and Ying Huanhuan looked at it, and a touch of dignity and anxiety suddenly appeared on the originally delicate little face.

The platform below is used by ordinary Dao Zong disciples to practice martial arts. At this time, there are thousands of figures on it, all of which are looking in the same direction. Looking at that direction, there is a figure carrying a giant sword, walking slowly Come here.

The man was dressed in a gray robe, his long hair draped messily behind him, expressionless, and the giant sword behind him had an astonishing violent wave, giving people a very dangerous feeling.

"It's a ruthless character." Lin Mu nodded slightly. From the strength of the opponent's Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm, he guessed the opponent's identity.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan is back." Ying Huanhuan's original clear voice became a little low.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mu asked pretendingly.

"Do you understand the grudge between our Dao Sect and Yuan Sect?" Ying Huanhuan asked.

"Understand some." Lin Mu nodded.

"The relationship between our Dao Sect and Yuan Sect was originally not good. After Zhou Tong’s incident, the two sides were in the same situation. Every time in a sect competition, Yuan Sect disciples would kill our Dao Sect disciples. In the sect contest, the former master sister of our temple died in the hands of Yuanmen disciples." Ying Huanhuan said with a gloomy face.

"That senior sister is the sister of Brother Wang Yan. After the events of the year, Brother Wang Yan's temperament changed a lot. Because of the overall situation, Dad had forcibly suppressed the voice of revenge within the sect. Brother Wang Yan He left Daozong in a rage, and then heard that he had killed many Yuanmen people and was wanted by Yuanmen, and now ranks second on the sect's most wanted list."

"He came back at this time because of the palace exam?" Lin Mu said.

"The first place in the palace exam will be the commanding authority of Dao Zong disciples during the sect contest. Brother Wang Yan may be back this time because he wants to use the power of Dao Zong to avenge the Yuan Sect." Ying Huanhuan nodded. , His face is very solemn.

"It turned out to be so." Lin Mu said.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan's temperament is extreme. If he follows his method, it will definitely cause great damage to Dao Sect disciples." Ying Huanhuan said very worried.

"Don't worry too much, things are not as bad as you think." Lin Mu said.

"Lin Mu, if you can prevent Senior Brother Wang Yan from gaining command, I will talk to you if you want to listen to the piano in the future," Ying Huanhuan said solemnly.

"This is what you said, and I didn't force you." Lin Mu said.

"I said it." Ying Huanhuan said.

"Then we are determined, and we will definitely not let him take command." Lin Mu smiled confidently.

"I'm going to see Senior Brother Wang Yan, will you accompany me?" Ying Huanhuan looked at Lin Mu, and Lin Mu saw a rare fear in her big black eyes.

"Let's go." Lin Mu nodded.

When Wang Yan walked over, the disciples on the platform automatically gave way. Many of these disciples knew Wang Yan. The new disciples were stopped by the eyes of the new disciples.

Wang Yan seemed unaware of the weird atmosphere around him. He walked through the passage until he saw the two figures in front of him before he stopped.

"Junior Sister Huanhuan, it's been a long time since I've seen each other, she's actually so beautiful." Wang Yan's voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Ying Huanhuan looked at the face covered with stubble and scars, and the tip of his nose couldn't help but feel sore. Wang Yan, who used to have a cheerful personality, is now forced to be like this.

"Brother Wang Yan, you finally came back. Dao Sect brothers miss you very much." Ying Huanhuan smiled reluctantly.

Wang Yan shook his head: "You have been very smart since you were a child. You should know what I did when I came back. I heard that our Dao Zong produced a genius disciple who defeated Senior Sister Xiaoxiao. He helped me tell him that I would not I will keep my hands."

"I'm here." Lin Mu said lightly.

"Are you Lin Mu?" Wang Yan looked at Lin Mu, a majestic aura mixed with blood and evil spirits poured out of his body and enveloped Lin Mu.

The disciples around, perceiving this breath, their complexions are pale.

Lin Mu still had that calm and calm appearance, and Wang Yan's aura had no effect on him.

Wang Yan nodded solemnly, and then withdrew his aura: "Sure enough, we are well-deserved. When we wait for the palace exam, we will compete again."

"See you at the palace exam." Lin Mu smiled faintly.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, are you too selfish in doing this?" Ying Huanhuan gritted his teeth.

Wang Yan paused slightly in his already lifted footsteps. After a while, he said indifferently: "After finishing this matter, I will thank Daozong with my life."

Hatred has turned Wang Yan into paranoia, and no one can persuade him unless his knot is solved.

When Wang Yan left, Ying Huanhuan’s face was full of worry, not sure if he was worried about Wang Yan, or worried that Wang Yan would cause Daozong’s disciples to suffer heavy losses.

"I want to tell my sister that Brother Wang Yan is back." Ying Huanhuan said.

"Go." Lin Mu nodded.

After Ying Huanhuan left, Lin Mu returned to his yard. He had no worries about Wang Yan's affairs. Let alone him, even Lin Dong would not be too difficult to defeat Wang Yan.

In the next few days, the news of Wang Yan's return spread through Daozong and caused quite a stir.

Some keen disciples sighed slightly in their hearts after guessing the purpose of Wang Yan's return at this time.

Daozong's senior officials remained silent about this matter. After Wang Yan returned to the sect, he did not see any elders. He just returned to the courtyard where he lived before and waited quietly for the temple examination.

Daozong still owed Wang Yan some debts to Wang Yan. Wang Yan’s sister died in Yuanmen’s hands to cover the retreat of Daozong disciples. Later, Daozong was unable to avenge Yuanmen in order to take care of the overall situation.