Murphy looks about 20 years old, with her hair as black as ink and white clothes as snow.
At this time, the water waves reflected, the flowers bloomed, and the sound of the piano was faint, making everyone here feel as if they had stepped into a dream fairyland, and their hearts were swaying.
After a while, the boat leaned against the edge of the flower pavilion, Yin Luo jumped down and smiled and said, "Sister Mo, I'll bring them."
Murphy raised his head.
At this moment, it was like the bright moon growing on the sea, and the entire flower pavilion became brighter.
Murphy nodded slightly to Chu Yan and Lihua Wei, and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Chu, Lihua Junior Sister, Hello."
"I've seen Senior Sister Mo." Chu Yan and Lihua Wei responded in unison.
However, Chu Yan looked at the other two men and one woman in the flower pavilion, and was confused.
If Murphy was going to see him today, what does these three people mean here at this time?
Although Chu Yan was looking at these three people, these three disciples of the Shenwu Sect did not look at Chu Yan and the others at all, as if they were air.
At this moment, one of the male cultivators chuckled and said, "Junior Sister Mo, what do you think of the proposal I just mentioned?"
Hearing this, Yin Luo's smile froze.
Tachihua Wei's figure also paused slightly.
This male cultivator can call Murphy the junior sister, and his tone is still so relaxed, so his realm must be higher than Murphy.
Only Chu Yan looked normal at this time.
But he was also secretly surprised: "I can feel that among these three people, the other man and the other woman, is the high-level aura of the true fairyland. Only this male cultivator makes people feel unfathomable.
I already guessed that his level is not low, but I didn't expect that he was even higher than Senior Sister Mo."
Murphy fiddled with the strings, and jingled, saying, "Senior Brother Yang's proposal is indeed good, but it is of great importance. I want to think about it again."
"It doesn't matter." Senior Brother Yang smiled slightly, "I'll give you time to think about it."
Having said that, he had no intention of moving. Judging from his posture, he was trying to wait here for Murphy to make a decision.
Murphy shook his head: "Senior Brother Yang, I have guests today, so why not come again next day."
Senior Brother Yang looked at Murphy: "Just them?"
In his tone, there was unconcealed contempt.
Even when he was talking, he didn't look at Chu Yan and others.
"Senior Brother Yang, I hope you can figure it out first, whether you are here to discuss matters with me today or to force me to make a decision." Murphy's tone was faint, but a solemn aura came quietly.
The other two monks' faces changed suddenly.
Senior Brother Yang's eyes flashed, and he immediately smiled and said, "Junior Sister Mo, what are you saying? I came to discuss with you at that time. I hope you can help me.
But since you are inconvenient today, I will come back another day.
I just had a misunderstanding, so please don’t be surprised by my junior sister.”
Murphy lowered his eyelids and said, "Senior Brother Yang is so serious."
It's over here, and it doesn't make any sense to stay.
Senior Brother Yang turned around and walked out of the flower pavilion.
The two monks, a man and a woman, followed closely behind him and passed by Chu Yan and others.
But just as they passed by, Chu Yan suddenly felt like someone had knocked his head.
"Divine sense attack!" Chu Yan immediately reacted.
Without hesitation, he directly smashed back with a more powerful spiritual attack.
"Ah!" The male cultivator who was following Senior Brother Yang screamed at this time, hugged his head and fell to the ground, rolling in pain.
Senior Brother Yang stopped and his face suddenly sank.
Immediately, Chu Yan felt that it seemed as if night was coming in front of him, and a breath of natural disasters and destruction fell towards him.
Murphy, who was sitting in the flower pavilion, frowned and his two fingers plucked the strings.
Big!
A sound like a knife cutting apart.
The scene of doomsday was like a painting, and was torn in half at once.
The pressure on Chu Yan's body disappeared instantly.
"Senior Brother Yang, you're past." Murphy's voice came from the flower pavilion, "Your people will attack my guests first."
Senior Brother Yang's face changed, and he finally changed to a smile.
"It's just a misunderstanding." He looked at Chu Yan deeply, stretched out his hand, grabbed the male cultivator who had just fallen to the ground, and turned around and was about to leave again.
"Senior Brother Yang, what is your surname and name? What is your current level of Nirvana?"
At this moment, Chu Yan's voice sounded from behind him.
Not only was Senior Brother Yang stunned, but Li Hua Wei, Yin Luo, and Mo Feifei in the flower pavilion were all stunned.
Senior Brother Yang looked at Chu Yan and smiled: "Yang Feng, the sharp Feng, is now the second level of Nirvana Realm. I wonder if this junior brother from the third level of the True Immortal Realm has any advice."
"I dare not give advice." Chu Yan smiled, "I just wondered when I can defeat you."
Yang Feng seemed to have heard the funnyest joke in the world.
"Down with me? Hahaha, you really dare to say it.
But I think you are amazing to have such ambition.
In the third level of the True Immortal Realm, I dare to say that I defeated me, the second level of the Nirvana Realm.
I really don’t know if the real fairyland is too crazy or the Nirvana realm is too low-key.”
After the words came, Yang Feng stopped stopping and led his two subordinates to turn into light and soar into the sky.
His voice also came from a distance from the horizon.
"This junior brother, you should be careful when you go out in the future. You won't be so lucky every time."
This sentence is an unconcealed threat.
But Chu Yan didn't care, and his lips were red and his teeth were white.
"Next time I see you, I will kill you." Chu Yan laughed in his heart.
Just as he was estimating whether he could cut Yang Feng with another level, Yin Luo's face suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yan.
This pretty face was full of worries at this moment.
"Chu Yan, you are crazy. You actually provoke the disciples in Nirvana realm!" Yin Luo was anxious and forgot to call Chu Yan the senior brother. "You will become very dangerous now if you are hated by him!"
Chu Yan said helplessly: "This has nothing to do with whether I provoke or not. Even if I don't provoke, he would have wanted to kill me to establish his authority.
So anyway, Hengshu is going to be killed by him, so I might as well say a few more harsh words, at least I will be happy.”
"But, but you can't..." Yin Luo's face turned red with anxiety, "Do you know how big the difference is between the disciples in Nirvana Realm and the True Immortal Realm?"
"I don't know very well." Chu Yan murmured in his heart, "I can even cut it with one sword at the peak of the True Fairyland, but it seems that the gap is not that big."
But he didn't say that.
If that's the case, Chu Yan probably wouldn't be so anxious that his brains popped up.
After correcting his expression, Chu Yan said, "Do you really think that even if I don't provoke him, he will let me go?"