Luo Yunxiao's face flashed, then lowered his head, according to Mu Yan, ten fingers gently.

“Stop, stop!” Muay is freaking out, "I dare you to say for half a day, you didn't hear a word! ”

Why did she teach for half a day, playing or wearing a demonic ear?

And let her live?

Luo Yunxiao's face had no expression on it, and he definitely looked at her.

But Mu Jianzhuan saw a hint of innocence from that invincible face.

Mu Yan took a deep breath and missed it a hundred times: "This is Uncle Xiao, you can't be offended”.

Just bite the canal: “Next, you play me these three sounds, don't try anything else, you hear me! ”

Luo Yunxiao nodded his head and pressed his fingers back on the string.

Because Luo Yunxiao was only allowed to repeat the three easiest sounds, this time there was no sound as scary as sawing wood.

Muang was relieved, "These three sonic tracks, you play them 20 times, as I just taught you, and don't try anything else until you're familiar with them. You hear me? ”

Luo Yunxiao nodded and continued to play the strings.

Without ear-wearing demonic sounds, repeated music keeps turning around in my head.

Muang's eyelids grew heavier and eventually lay down on the table and fell asleep.

She didn't know that after she fell asleep, Luo Yunxiao stopped playing the piano and stared deeply at her.

For a long time he rose and gently lifted the young girl up and placed her on the bed.

In a moment of relaxation, Luo Yunxiao frowned and suddenly turned to look around the house.

And I didn't find anything.

And in space, Qihuang is jumping his feet: "Bastard white face, who will allow you to touch Moo-yan! Let go of me! ”

Muang slept confused and seemed to hear seven loud noises all the time.

But she was so tired this time of year that she just waved, indicating seven brilliant things to stop, and then fell asleep again.

When he woke up, Muang found the room dark and quiet.

But the moonlight poured in through the window, as if it had coated everything in the house with silver.

Mu Yan only adjusted for a moment and saw everything in the house through the moonlight.

The table is still quietly lined with bottles and glasses, as well as the ancient qin that has just been played.

Instead, he lay on his bed, while his uncle slept on a vine chair not far away.

A little kiss curled into a bunch, nestled in the hands of the teacher uncle.

Muang was a little embarrassed.

She came to teach the teacher to play the piano. I didn't expect to fall asleep myself and take over the teacher's bed.

I was thinking about sneaking back to my house.

Suddenly, the red shadow flashed in front of him.

In front of Uncle Xiao, a figure appeared in the sky.

Waiting to see the figure, Mu Yan sucked a sip of cool air and lowered his voice, "Seven brilliant! ”

Yes, the teenager standing in front of Lo Yunxiao, red as blood, green as silk as a waterfall.

The face of the beauty in the moonlight is like the most exotic freak.

When he heard Muang shouting, he turned back slowly, revealing his eyes as bright as fire.

The corner of his mouth snapped up slowly, and a charming, bloodthirsty smile shook on that beautiful face.

Mu Yan's eyes opened suddenly.

This, is this Seven Brilliant?

Why do you have the appearance of seven brilliant beings, but you're all drenched in cold, crazy, bloodthirsty evil?

At this point, the seven brilliant hands slowly lifted.

I don't know when I have more daggers in my hand, the position in Lo Yun's heart compares.