Extraordinary Perspective

Chapter 1938 Wan'er!one more

Lanting Terrace.

It is one of the favorite gathering places for young warriors in the ancestral land today, and geniuses from various sects often appear here.

There are naturally reasons for attracting so many people.

In Lanting Terrace, there is a woman named Wan'er who likes to play the piano here.

Her piano sound is so beautiful that even the saintesses of Yaochi have come to learn piano from her. It is said that Wan'er has an appearance no less than that of the saintesses of Yaochi. However, no one has seen what Wan'er looks like so far. Her face was covered by white gauze all the year round, only revealing a pair of bright and charming eyes, full of various amorous feelings in the blink of an eye.

Some people jokingly said that just with this talking eyes, Wan'er can be ranked in the top three of the ten beauties in the ancestral land.

Because Miss Wan'er likes to play the piano at Lanting Terrace, many people gather at Lanting Terrace every day out of curiosity about Wan'er, or because of her beauty and the sound of the piano.

Today, on the Orchid Pavilion, a girl in white, Wan'er, caresses the guqin in her hand. The sound of the piano is deep but touching, like a picture scroll unfolding in front of people's eyes.

There were quite a few warriors sitting cross-legged around, but they all had a tacit understanding and didn't get too close, which seemed to be a kind of respect for Miss Wan'er.

The sound of the piano has a magical power that can calm people's minds.

No matter how anxious and angry people are, when they hear the sound of the piano, they can't help but dissipate the emotions in their hearts and become quiet.

At the end of the song, everyone who was immersed in it slowly woke up and encouraged Wan'er, expressing their gratitude.

"Hearing Miss Wan'er's song, I feel that my mental strength has increased a bit, thank you for Miss Wan'er's piano sound." A martial artist clasped his fists and said.

"Miss Wan'er plays the piano, I will give Miss Wan'er a set of punches if I have nothing to repay."

"That's great, I'm here to demonstrate a set of boxing techniques for Miss Wan'er."

Several young warriors scrambled to show off in front of Miss Wan'er.

So, one person punched out in front of the Lanting Stage, not to mention, this boxing style is very impressive, quite imposing.

After one person punched, the second person continued. In order to be better than the first person, the second person put out a lot of strength at the first sight, and even beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Just when this person's fists were dancing vigorously, a disdainful voice sounded: "It's just some low-level boxing skills, and it's not too shameful to use them. Our holy son is here, everyone should go away, our holy son I want to talk to Miss Wan'er alone."

"Who do you think you are? Let us go, let's go." The young man who was boxing, when he heard others comment on him, became angry at that time, turned around and scolded him, but just after he finished the first sentence, he regretted it. Now, his eyes couldn't help showing a strong look of fear: "Mother...Mother Mountain...Holy Son...My lord!"

The son of Mushan ignored this person, but his eyes fell on Wan'er.

"Are you still leaving? If we want our Lord Son to take action, you will not be able to be bombarded."

The person who spoke was not the Son of the Mother Mountain, but Zhou Quan standing beside the Son of the Mother Mountain. However, Zhou Quan is much more arrogant than before. Put it in your eyes.

After the grand meeting in Yaochi, Zhou Quan followed the Holy Son of Mother Mountain, and became a subordinate, a casual cultivator. It was not easy to get ahead. Zhou Quan finally got to know a Holy Son, how could he not hold on tightly? Well, even if he is a dog for the Son, he is willing.

Everyone's eyes flickered. If it wasn't for the Son of the Mother Mountain standing here, with Zhou Quan, the people around would not be afraid of him. The main reason they didn't dare to scold him was because of the Son of the Mother Mountain.

In any case, the holy son of Mushan is also the holy son of a sect, no matter in terms of status or strength, no one present can compare with it.

Right now Zhou Quan is speaking on behalf of the Son of the Mother Mountain, whoever takes action against Zhou Quan will be attacking the Son of the Mother Mountain. This kind of consequence is not something casual cultivators can afford.

The law of the jungle is fully reflected in the warrior world.

The strong can live willfully, while the weak can only live humblely.

"Master Shengzi, if you have anything to say, it's good to say it in public. Wan'er will lose face if you oppress others like this." Wan'er said slowly.

The words were said very lightly, and Wan'er was very polite to others, but Mushan Shengzi heard another meaning.

The Son of Mother Mountain's expression fell on the two women behind Wan'er, and he immediately said: "Zhou Quan, who made you so presumptuous to drive away Miss Wan'er who made friends with the piano, and why don't you come over and apologize to Miss Wan'er!"

Zhou Quan was slightly taken aback, but he was also a smart person. He immediately knew what the Holy Son of the Mother Mountain meant. He didn't want to offend Miss Wan'er, so he hurriedly lowered his head and apologized: "I spoke for your lord without permission. If you offend Miss Wan'er, Please don't mind."

"Go down." Mother Son scolded Zhou Quan, and Zhou Quan immediately retreated behind him.

The casual cultivators around did not leave, and Wan'er stood up. Naturally, the Son of the Mother Mountain would not go too far, and would give Wan'er face no matter what.

However, when the Son of the Mother Mountain appeared, out of fear of the Son of the Mother Mountain, all the people around him automatically retreated a few meters and did not get too close.

"Why does Master Shengzi have the time to come to the Lanting Terrace?" Wan'er's implication was to ask why the Holy Son of Mother Mountain came.

"Haha..." The holy son of Mushan laughed loudly: "Although I am a holy son, I am also a mortal. How can I be exempt from the vulgarity? Naturally, I am also curious about you, Miss Wan'er, so I came to have a look."

"It is said that no one has seen Miss Wan'er's face before. I wonder if my Son of the Mother Mountain has this face, and I will see Miss Wan'er's true face once." The Son of the Mother Mountain said.

"Hehe... I'm afraid I will disappoint you, Lord Shengzi." Wan'er said.

"Well, a gentleman doesn't force others to be difficult." Mushan Shengzi's eyes passed over the two women behind Wan'er without a trace, and smiled awkwardly.

"I heard that a man named Ye Fentian appeared in the ancestral land. You have seen him, Mr. Shengzi." Wan'er said suddenly, and the topic changed to Ye Qiu.

"Ye Fentian? I've seen it before." Mother Mountain Shengzi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"I don't know how strong this Ye Fentian is? Compared with you, Lord Shengzi, who is weaker or stronger?" Wan'er said.

At this time, Zhou Quan, who was standing behind the Son of Mother Mountain, took the initiative to say: "What is that Ye Fentian? How can he be compared with Lord Shengzi? Raise your hand and kill him."

"Oh? I thought this Ye Fentian was so amazing, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." Wan'er said lightly.

"Why would miss Wan'er pay attention to such little people?" Mother Son asked curiously.

Wan'er was a little distracted, and then smiled: "It's nothing, I'm just curious about this person."

(End of this chapter)