The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father (Lady Charm)

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And those swords that came flying from them were getting denser and denser, and the profound energy they contained was even more terrifying than the other.

Mu Yan was almost unable to dodge all the swords.

More and more wounds on the body.

However, she did not panic, her eyes became brighter and colder.

Suddenly, she took the guqin in her arms. Instead of using her profound strength, she plucked the strings with her ten slender fingers.

The clear sound of the mountains and flowing waters overlapped with the chilling and bleakness of the House of Flying Daggers.

In the beginning, the killing was far superior, and Mu Yan's clothes were almost stained red with blood.

However, as the overlapping of the two piano tones became more and more intense, the chilling and exciting piano sound was gradually suppressed.

Until the end, completely disappeared in the cave.

At the same moment, the sword qi that passed through disappeared without a trace.

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, the piano in her hand could no longer be grasped and fell to the ground.

She heard a gentle female voice in her ear: "Congratulations, you passed the first-level Kagura Palace inheritance trial. Now you will be sent to the second-level inheritance space."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene in front of Mu Yan changed.

Before she could see where she was, she heard a familiar voice, "Mother--!!"

Xiaobao? ! !

Just as the ecstatic thoughts turned in her mind, a small body rushed into her arms like a cannonball.

Mu Yan was staggered by the hit, and the wound on her body was cracked, and it was burning hot.

However, she had a bright smile on her face.

Holding the little man tightly in her arms, Mu Yan realized that her body was shaking unconsciously.

She can endure all the pain and setbacks, but she will never accept Xiaobao leaving her.

Xiaobao also hugged Muyan tightly, with her little head buried in her arms, and she was reluctant to leave.

No matter how calm he is on weekdays and his facial paralysis, Xiaobao is only a four-year-old child.

Suddenly, Xiaobao's sensitive little nose smelled a strong smell of blood.

He straightened up, and only then did he realize that Mu Yan was covered in blood.

"Mother, you are injured!" The child's crisp milk voice suddenly rose, with trembling and choking.

In the beautiful big blue eyes, they suddenly became wet, as if they had to endure hard to keep the tears from falling.

Mu Yan's appearance at this time was really miserable.

The snow-white clothes were completely stained red with blood.

Muyan took out the hemostatic medicine she had on her body, sprinkled it on the wound at will, and smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay, it just looks serious, but it's actually just a skin injury."

"Does mother hurt?" Xiaobao asked in a choked voice.

Muyan said with a smile: "As long as Xiaobao blows on her mother, she won't be in pain."

When Xiaobao heard the words, he immediately held Muyan's hand without hesitation, puffed out his cheeks, and blew carefully.

Zhang Xiao face was clearly cold, but the movement of blowing on the wound was so tense, as if he was afraid that if it was a little heavy, Muyan would hurt.

Muyan looked at such a son with a soft heart.

She hugged the person in her arms and kissed him, then smiled and said, "Xiaobao is really amazing. After a few blows like this, my mother won't hurt at all."

Xiaobao looked at Muyan with bright eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow, invisible arc.

But everyone can know that the little guy is very happy at this time.

Muyan bandaged her wound at will, and then got up and took Xiaobao to look around.

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