Mu Yun approached the pavilion, looked at the guqin, and then said, "Imperial artifact?"
"Um……"
Feng Wuyou continued: "This was given to by Master. It was preserved during the prehistoric period. It was just that when Master looked for this piano, it has lost its power and was severely damaged. It was later repaired by Master Qin Yuanzi. I nad it Worry-free Guqin."
"Are you for ?"
Mu Yun said directly.
"gave it to you."
Feng Wuyou said directly.
During the conversation between the two, suddenly a dragon head appeared outside the pavilion and in the courtyard, and said displeasedly: "I tried my best to protect it back then. It was not a waste to give it to him? He is not a sonic martial artist!"
The huge head almost covered half of the sky, and his nose was rough, unwilling to say.
"Although I am not proficient in the rhythm of the piano, my wife is a very strong martial artist who will definitely not disappoint this guqin!"
Mu Yun said directly: "Besides, the owner of the piano is Palace Master Feng Wushou, not you, so can you stop talking?"
"you……"
Haixuan was arguing again, but Feng Wuyou waved his hand and said, "What he said is true. One of his wives is indeed a warrior of phonology."
"One of them?" Hai Xuan glanced at Mu Yun, then cut his voice: "I am not expert with love."
Mu Yun said imdiately: "As far as I know, within the Canglan, the beginning of the dragon, is sexually obscene. When it cos to this, I am far from the dragon clan."
"Little bastard, nonsense."
Haixuandeng ti was furious, and the world changed color at this ti.
"Hai Xuan..."
Feng Wuyou shouted.
Haixuan suddenly stopped.
Mu Yun also ignored the bastard, went forward, collected the worry-free guqin, and said, "Thank you, senior."
The semi-imperial artifacts, Nine Yang Xuan Ding, Nine Yin Xuan Ding, presented to ng Zimo and Miao Xianyu.
The half imperial weapon, the Nine Sun Dingfeng flags, the power of the bloodline, is the most suitable for jasper jade.
The semi-imperial weapon, the swaying divine bow, needless to say, is extrely suitable for Xiao Yun'er who has two souls.
This imperial instrunt worry-free guqin, not to ntion, only Wang Xinya is suitable.
In this way, I prepared five gifts for the five ladies. At least this ti, if you call the ladies together, take these gifts out, and then explain your thrills along the way. The ladies are greatly moved. Sleep together, just finalize it!
Perfect!
There are also Qin ngyao and Mingyuexin, these two are the most difficult to convince.
In addition, Jiu'er and Xueqi should be fine.
You have to find a way to convince Qin ngyao and Mingyuexin.
Use strong?
That definitely won't work!
Because he... not as strong as the two, can't beat him.
Feng Wuyou looked at Mu Yun with a weird expression at this ti.
Mu Yun also looked at Feng Wuyou.
Why are you looking at like this?
"I know the rhythm of the piano, and now I can still see what you are thinking..."
Hearing this, Mu Yun smiled awkwardly: "Uh..."
Feng Wuyou smiled and said, "You are a passionate person."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Mu Yun laughed, alleviating the embarrassnt.
At this ti, Feng Wuyou walked through the pavilion and headed towards the palace.
Inside the hall, it was very empty, surrounded by a variety of musical instrunts.
"These……"
Feng Wuyou looked at the musical instrunts, and then said: "These are just ordinary musical instrunts, they have no effect, you don't have to worry about..."
At this ti, the two ca to a table, Feng Wuyou stretched out his hand and invited Mu Yun to sit down.
"Your father is Mu Qingyu?"
Feng Wuyou asked when he opened his mouth.
"Um……"
I have to say that my father's reputation is too great.
Feng Wuyou imdiately said: "I am a dead person and don't know what will happen in the future, but you know from what you think, and these days, too many people have entered the Sanshou Palace. More or less, understand so of the current situation."
"Di Ming is not dead, Huang Di is dead, this is actually beyond my expectation."
"At least back then, compared to the Yellow Emperor, Di Ming seed to...can't go that far, things are impermanent..."
Mu Yun nodded and said, "It's true that things are impermanent and we don't know."
"However, your father's ability to compete with Di Ming is indeed sothing I didn't expect. From what I see, the Di Ming who can kill the Yellow Emperor in this world, I am afraid that no one can deal with it."
"That's not necessarily?" Mu Yun said: "What about those old antiques from the prehistoric period..."
"Honghuang..."
Feng Wuyou poured a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Who knows the prehistoric things!"
At this ti, Feng Wuyou glanced outside the temple and said again: "Since you can co here, there is a fate between you and , please do one thing for you."
"what?"
"Hai Xuan..." Feng Wuyou put down his tea cup and slowly said: "Hai Xuan is my lifelong confidant. I have a deep brotherhood. I am dead, but he is unwilling to leave here. Now, it's ti to say Goodbye."
"When you leave here, take him with you!"
The one that shakes the sea god?
Ha ha!
Do you use him to bring it?
"I won't go with him!"
At this mont, a shout suddenly sounded, and outside the hall, like a wave rolling, a figure dressed in blue walked out step by step, surrounded by mist.
It is Haixuan transford into a human form.
This person looks tall, looks like a 30-year-old, majestic, and extraordinary.
"You go with , I still don't bother to take you away!"
Mu Yun sneered.
Haixuan looked at Mu Yun, then toward Feng Wuyou, and said, "I am quite comfortable here."
"Hai Xuan..."
Feng Wuyou said: "After all, you are from the sea-shaking god-dragon clan. You can't stay here forever. This ti the Cang Emperor Palace is known to the world, and it is almost impossible for the remains to survive."
"You and I both know..."
"Furthermore, the sea-shaking **** dragon clan is now one of the top ten dragon clan, you should also go back and see your old acquaintance..."
When Haixuan heard this, he humd: "From the ancient tis to the ancient tis, and now, my old people are all dead. Shaking the sea **** dragon clan, no one is my descendant!"
"nonsense."
Feng Wuyou went on to say: "The Dragon Clan of Shaking the Sea God, only the direct line, has the surna Hai, your descendants of the past clan, as long as the surna of the Hai, you should be called your ancestors, why not your descendants?"
"Dragons attach the most importance to blood inheritance. Your blood is more noble than them."
Hearing this, Haixuan's face moved slightly, and he stopped speaking.
"You have been with this dead man for so many years. It's ti to go out and have a look. It's good to be with Mu Yun..."
Haixuan Deng turned around in ti and walked out step by step.
At this ti, outside the island and on the beach, the waves swept across, and there was a downpour, falling from the sky.
Mu Yun looked at this scene slightly moved.
He couldn't help thinking, if one day, he died in the hands of Emperor Ming, what would happen to Xie Qing?
Maybe it's the sa, not letting go!
Not necessarily, Xie Qing's heartless look turned his head and slept with a few dragons, and forgot about himself if he couldn't say it?
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