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Chapter 296: Just a Pretense

The lights in the room had already been turned off.

Cui Yan was in total darkness.

Cui Yi and Cui Er stayed by his side, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their hands had quietly grasped the hilt of the sword, waiting to draw it out.

Cui Yan looked calm, and there was even a slight smile on his lips.

On the low table in front of him, the chessboard has been removed and replaced by a Fuxi Qin.

The waning moon is like a hook.

Once the lantern in the yard was extinguished, only a faint afterimage could be captured.

Duye fell from the sky and landed accurately in Cui Yan's yard.

In the dark night, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him without blinking.

He waved his sleeves and said, "Come out and die, I know you are all hiding in the dark."

Stars and stars bloomed with silver light.

In the night, it is extremely bright.

No one responded to him, and no one stood up.

The moment his voice fell, the trees and rockery in the yard moved in an orderly manner, trapping him in them.

Thick fog rose, blocking his view.

The rockery and trees that trapped him were moving quickly.

Even if it was Mu Ye, I could only capture afterimages.

"Bang bang bang..." All the silver needles he shot were blocked back.

"What a good Rokuro of the Cui Family. He is indeed worthy of his reputation. He can actually set up the Suzaku Formation that has been lost for a long time." The fog was thick, and the rockery and trees that trapped Mu Ye seemed to come alive and began to actively attack him.

He struck down with a backhand palm.

The rockery and trees that attacked him disappeared without a trace like afterimages.

Before he could take a breath, they started attacking him again from different directions, like a ghost and it was impossible to defend against them.

This goes on and on, seemingly endlessly.

Mu Ye knew in her heart that Cui Yan wanted to bring him down.

When he uses up all his energy, those people hiding in the darkness will rush forward and capture him.

I have to say that his idea is good.

However, trying to trap him with a small Suzaku Formation is tantamount to wishful thinking.

He looked up to the sky and laughed, stepping into the void.

At some point, he had a sword in his hand.

He is famous all over the world for his skill with ghost needles, but no one knows that he is actually best at swords, not needles.

For many years, the sword in his hand has never been unsheathed.

He slashed it with his sword, which had the potential to open up the world.

There was a loud bang, earth-shattering!

The heavy fog dissipated, and the rockery and trees that trapped him disappeared like dust and smoke in an instant.

Everyone hiding in the dark was shocked.

Suddenly, the lights in the room turned on.

The night wind rolled up Mu Ye's black robe. He held a sword in one hand and walked step by step towards the room where Cui Yan was. He was arrogant and wanton, "Cui Yan, I will take your life tonight."

"Zheng..." What responded to him was a burst of simple and thick piano music.

"Boom!" Mu Ye wanted to mock Cui Yan, but at this time, he was still pretending to be elegant. Unexpectedly, there was a buzz in his mind. The sharp sound not only stung his ears, but also stung him.

My brain felt like it was about to explode.

Everything in front of him actually appeared as a shadow.

"What a powerful piano sound." A solemn look appeared on Mu Ye's face. He held his breath and concentrated, getting rid of all distracting thoughts and sealing his five senses.

He swung his sword and struck down the room where Cui Yan was.

The dancing candlelight outlines Cui Yan's figure.

"Zheng..." With a jade-like complexion, he picked up the strings again, and the extremely simple sound of the piano sounded without the slightest fluctuation.

It is obvious that Mu Ye has sealed the five senses.

But that extremely simple piano sound struck his soul again.

His hand holding the long sword froze, his expression changed drastically, his body staggered, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

This time, he was shocked.

He no longer looked as arrogant and wanton as before.

What a weird piano sound!

Cui Yan blocked the sword in his hand just by the sound of the piano.

He still doesn't believe in this evil.

Mu Ye's eyes condensed, he held the sword in both hands, mobilized all his inner strength, and suddenly swung it towards the house where Cui Yan was.

At that moment, the wind stopped and the clouds were silent.

Everything around him seemed to have stopped, leaving only that terrifying sword light.

"Zheng..." Without any prefix, it was another ordinary sound of the piano.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..." Mu Ye suddenly froze. The sound of the piano aroused countless echoes, one after another exploding in his mind. He could only feel the blood all over his body boiling uncontrollably.

"Pfft..." He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with his knees weak.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

At that moment, the cold light intertwined.

Several long swords fell on his neck.

All the lanterns in the yard also lit up at that moment.

The door opens.

Cui Yan walked calmly and walked out step by step.

"What kind of magic sound is this?" Mu Ye had a look of pain on his face, and he was panting heavily. It was obvious that the sound of the piano had stopped, but the sound of the piano in his mind only increased.

His eyes were bloodshot, all the veins on his body were exposed, and the blood in his chest was churning more and more fiercely.

It felt like my whole body was about to burst.

"Ugh..." He froze and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Cui Yan didn't answer his question. If he didn't have some means to save his life, how could he be alive today?

His eyes were calm and he said calmly: "Take him down."

Just then the wind picked up.

Everyone noticed a terrifying murderous aura.

"Lang Jun..." Cui Yi and the others suddenly looked back and saw a long sword already pressed against Cui Yan's back.

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Mu Ye was just a cover to divert their attention.

I saw that the man was like a ghost, his whole body was dark, and his cultivation level was only stronger than Mu Ye's.

If Mu Ye is only one step away from being a martial arts master.

He was only half a step away.

Without saying a word, his hand holding the sword moved in a flash of lightning.

Everyone wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce Cui Yan.

Out of the night, a young man walked out!
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