Muyan stands beside luoyunxiao. Looking at the blood color on his face and the temperature in his eyes, they all faded and turned into the sadness of heart death. She called subconsciously: "little martial uncle?" Hand out as if trying to hold something. However, the burning black fog of the talisman suddenly spewed out and enveloped luoyunxiao“ Little martial uncle! " Mu Yan yells and pours at him. However, she only catches Luo Yunxiao's clothes. I watched him disappear before my eyes=== Mule Pavilion“ The return of the virgin -- " With a shout, the middle door of the saint's temple opened wide, and a group of people came in. The elder of Xuanyuan rushed forward and said anxiously, "the holy stone will come back..." but he found something wrong before he finished asking. I saw frost, snow, wind and moon cloud. All the five saints had disheveled hair and swollen cheeks. Because they are women, so Luo Yunxiao didn't play hard. But his slap in the air is full of immortal power. Pang LAN tried his best to make the swelling disappear immediately. He had to wait for them to heal slowly. As for Qu Guangquan, they are even worse. There are several broken bones in the body, and each one can make them bad at doing things, and they are in agony. The pain of broken bones can't be treated with the musician's skill, but can only be felt. And the worst Qu Guangquan, one of his broken bones is the spine. At this time, he was lying in bed with a face full of grief and indignation, fear and despair. Other people's bones can grow well, but he is likely to be paralyzed in bed for a lifetime“ Who is it? Who hurt you? " Xuanyuan said angrily, "is the beast who robbed the holy stone really so powerful? Has the sacred stone been taken back Luo Lan bit her lips and stretched out her hand to spread out her palm. A reddish brown stone came out and flew slowly to the direction of the praying tower. Seeing the stone return, Xuanyuan sighed: "what happened? Who hurt elder Qu like this? "“ Xiaoyaomen! It's xiaoyaomen who hurt me Qu Guangquan roared, struggling to get up, but found himself unconscious from below his neck and unable to move at all. He was indignant and despairing. He could not help roaring: "saint, elder, you must avenge me!" Yayun stepped forward. He covered his swollen cheek with his sleeve and told what happened outside the unclean abyss today. Elder Xuanyuan was more and more frightened, and his face turned blue and white. When he heard that the Guqin used by Jun Muyan was probably the lost artifact of mule Pavilion, his eyes flashed. But he was soon covered with excitement: "is the musician's skill really so powerful?"“ It's true Yayun nodded solemnly. Yashuang and others are unwilling, but they have to admit it“ Whether it's fighting or healing, her musician skills are beyond imagination. " Yashuang also described what happened in the hall of clear night“ I always feel that many of the musicians' skills displayed by junmuyan are very similar to those of our mule Pavilion. " Yayun hesitated and said: "even more powerful than the musicians' skills inherited by our mule Pavilion." Qu Guangquan said in a loud voice: "I have already said that it is the lost unique skill of our mule Pavilion. Elder, as long as we take back these unique skills, the strength of my mule Pavilion will be beyond comparison. "