Chapter 2800

At this time, a melodious music came from far and near. Mu Yan picked to pick eyebrow, lift Mou to see. She could tell that the music was played by five instruments. They are konghou, jade flute, guzheng, Yangqin and pipa. In particular, the sound of the konghou was very familiar, because she had tried it herself. It seems that the five "saints" of mule pavilion have arrived. Just thinking about this, a ethereal and joyful sound of Qin suddenly joined the ensemble. Mu Yan's ears moved and his expression showed a trace of dignity. This is the sound of the harp. And the player is very high in both accomplishments and level. Just playing casually and smoothly, the excitement of five kinds of musical instruments is covered. This is a master of musicians! Mu Yan couldn't help looking up and looking in the direction of the voice. Hearing the sound of the ensemble, Qu Guangquan immediately brightened his eyes and knelt down on his left knee: "welcome the saint!" Other people in mule Pavilion knelt down respectfully and said in a loud voice: "welcome the saint!" As soon as the voice fell, the five figures fell first. It was Yashuang, yaxue, Yafeng, Yayue and Yayun. At the moment of seeing Mu Yan, Ya Shuang's fingers playing kongho were in a mess. The sharp and harsh sound broke the harmonious performance instantly“ You... Didn't you go into the abyss of uncleanness? Why are you here? " Even the four of Yayun stopped playing and looked at her in amazement. Mu Yan said with a smile: "can't you come out of the unclean abyss? Why can't I be here? "“ How is it possible to come out of the never pure abyss? "“ Where are you from? What do you want to do in Horton tribe? "“ Bah, you are the fairy Leng Yumo stepped forward and swore, "isn't this Jingyuan your mule Pavilion back garden? My younger martial sister will come in as soon as she wants, and come out as soon as she wants. You are in charge of it. "“ You --! Wanton Yashuang was so angry. Just then, a cold and sweet voice came from the sky: "Yashuang, what's the matter with you? Have you forgotten the tolerance of our mule pavilion? " Elegant, graceful, noble and elegant. Always like the fairy above, let mortals look up, kowtow and respect. As soon as the voice fell, a woman in a purple dress slowly fell from the sky. The breeze blew up her long hair and skirt, revealing the beautiful and refined face of the woman. She is beautiful, beautiful and beautiful. This is the most outstanding saint of mule Pavilion in history, and the owner of the artifact "ice and snow alone". The villagers of Yuanwu village trembled on their knees and almost wanted to kneel down. What she has is more than beauty and grace. What's more important is the perennial high-ranking luxury, as well as the inherent supremacy of the holy lady of mule Pavilion for the whole northern land. Even Wen Huanglang's face turned white, and he hung his head and did not dare to look directly at the brilliance of the visitors. All the people in mule Pavilion had already knelt down when the music of Qin began. At this time, Luo Lan appears, Ya Shuang and others no longer care to quarrel, quickly bow down to welcome. So, on the mountain road of bujingyuan, only five people of xiaoyaomen were left. Their backs were straight, and they looked at MianLan with indifference“ Saint, this is the woman who slandered my reputation in the hall of clear night! " Ya Shuang raised her head and angrily pointed to Mu Yan.