Bai Mufan looked at this familiar way of appearance. At first glance, he thought it was Yin Yingluo who had returned, but after looking closely, he realized that it was a strange woman. He couldn't help but hesitate and said, "Hello, is there anything wrong?"

Speaking of which, Yin Yingluo hasn't come to the bamboo forest to watch him play the piano for a long time, and even Bai Mufan hasn't seen her in the martial arts school for this period, as if she has disappeared.

Because she was worried that something had happened to her in the training holy place, Bai Mufan couldn't help asking Chu Xiuyuan for the news some time ago. Then he learned that Yin Yingluo had just come back and asked for a long vacation, saying that there was an urgent matter at home that needed to be dealt with. When she left, she didn't even say hello to him. This made Bai Mufan breathe a little relieved, as long as she was still alive.

For more than half a month, sometimes while playing the piano, he would inexplicably miss Yin Yingluo sitting next to him and smiling as he played the piano. This girl was almost a habit for Bai Mufan to play the piano with him...

The woman in black jumped gently, and the air flow on her body lingered, allowing her to slowly land, and several fallen leaves under her feet were automatically dispersed.

As they were close together, Bai Mufan noticed that the woman's eyes were light red and she had a faint sense of oppression on her body. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, she could still see that this was a master, no less than the realm of the soul, and perhaps even higher.

Bai Mufan thought to himself, this woman looks quite handsome, is it someone from the Bachelor's Mansion?

The Bachelor's Mansion said it was not close, nor was it far away, but he rarely interacted with the First Martial Arts School, so Bai Ruoli was worried about him and Bai Ruoyan, so he often ran back to have dinner together and absorbed his yang energy. Most of the other bachelor's mansion moved directly to the Bachelor's Mansion, which was more convenient.

"What's the name of the song just now?" The woman looked at Bai Mufan, her voice like a quiet orchid in the valley, with a cold and leisurely feeling.

"That song just now?" Bai Mufan played a slight sound and said casually: "The Etude of Killing."

"The Etude of Killing..." The woman in black thought about it carefully, then nodded slowly, and said, "Good name, I just sensed a strong murderous intent coming from the bamboo forest nearby. So when I arrived here, I realized that someone used his superb piano skills and musical artistic conception to condense the murderous intent into substance and control it freely. This is the first time I have seen this method of killing... Has this become the norm in Daxia?"

"This..." Bai Mufan thought about it carefully. It seemed that so far, he was the only one who fought in this strange way. Other warriors took the regular route, namely, the fighting between practicing magical powers and short blades. He couldn't help but say: "The zither should not be very common in Daxia. It's because my personal situation is special and it is not suitable for the conventional fighting method, so he took a different approach and chose to fight with the guqin."

Ordinary warriors will not tell strangers about the means and trump cards they have, but Bai Mufan has no such concern. Moreover, his amazing song in the holy land of experience, and the killing etude has scared countless people. It has long been no secret until now. The entire No. 1 martial arts school knows that he is like him, and Bai Mufan is still a little surprised why this woman seems to have no idea of ​​herself at all.

The woman in black was slightly stunned, and a hint of surprise finally appeared on her expressionless face: "In other words, did you make this piano art and this killing etude yourself?"

"Yes." Bai Mufan nodded without hesitation. What else could he do besides admitting? Could it be that he told others that he drew the lottery from the system?

The woman in black stared at Bai Mufan for a few seconds before nodding gently and said, "Very good. My name is Mu Lengyue, I am Sellin's communication student. What's your name?"

"...Bai Yunxi." Bai Mufan looked at the other party in surprise. This person turned out to be a student of exchange from Sellin. He probably just arrived here today. No wonder he had never seen her before.

Bai Mufan was a little amused when he thought of playing a piano here and attracted others.

"Bai Yunxi." Mu Lengyue nodded again and suddenly said, "Will you participate in the exchange and discussion in a week?"

The so-called exchange and exchange is that Daxia selects a group of young warriors of the same realm and fights with these exchange students of Serlin in the name of exchange and exchange. This is also the most common way of communication between martial arts schools. Warriors need to see the truth from behind.

But this kind of exchange and discussion between warriors naturally has nothing to do with Bai Mufan, who is a male. Not to mention that his fighting style is too unique, it has no reference value for most warriors. Moreover, he is a treasure now with the best yang energy. The martial arts school cannot let him participate in this competition. What if he accidentally breaks his skin?

Bai Mufan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he looked at Mu Lengyue's expressionless face, he said tactfully: "It should be."

"I'll wait." Mu Lengyue didn't say anything more and turned around and left.

Bai Mufan watched her figure disappear, and his fingers played a few sounds on the strings of the piano. This Sellin's communication student looked like an iceberg beauty, but it was not that difficult to communicate with. He was so interested in his way of killing the enemy with the piano.

But she may be disappointed in a week.

Bai Mufan played in the bamboo forest for a while, and when he saw the sky gradually darkening, he returned home with the guqin on his back.

At home, Bai Ruoyan had already come back first and was busy in the kitchen. Bai Mufan washed his hands and ran in, saying helplessly: "I just want to cook and let me come."

Bai Ruoyan was wearing an apron, with a delicate figure, and looked quite like a virtuous wife. She turned around and smiled gently: "It's nothing, just heat up the lunch meal, add two side dishes and a soup a little, Xiaofan, hurry up and sit on the dining table and wait for the meal to start."

Bai Mufan couldn't persuade her, so he had to go back to the dining table to sit down. Not long after, Bai Ruoyan came out with a meal and helped Bai Mufan serve the rice and put it in front of him.

Bai Mufan thanked him, picked up the bowl and tasted the dish made by Bai Ruoyan in front of him. His eyes lit up immediately and he sighed: "It's delicious, sister, your cooking skills are no worse than mine."

During this period, Bai Ruoyan often cooked. As a warrior, there was no need to mention the skills of swordsmanship. With careful practice, the cooking skills naturally gradually improved, and the dishes they made became more and more delicious. Sometimes Bai Ruoyan would secretly study a certain dish online, and then after repeated practice, he would make it for him to eat, often surprise Bai Mufan.
Chapter completed!