King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 48
Han Yujue sat down in front of the piano case, stretched out his hand to pull the broken string back to the head of the piano, and said with a smile: "Too much worry makes you look old."

Mo Qingyan smiled slightly: "If you look at human age, I would already be a ten thousand year old demon."

"Haha~" Han Yujue bowed his head. "You are a god, how can you compare with human beings. Many people are striving for immortality, but for you, it is just a common thing."

"Immortality has its own benefits worth pursuing. After living for a long time, many things will become bearish."

Mo Qingyan played the piano again, and said calmly.

"What you said is really a bit like the old man's life perception...is that song again?"

cloud willow.

The lingering sound curled up, carrying an invisible sadness.

Sensing the arrival of another person, Mo Qingyan pressed the strings of the qin, and the sound of the qin stopped again.

"Now I am your accompanying instructor. Get ready and leave in a few days."

Murong Che sat down casually on the steps in front of the pavilion.

"Oh."

It was only then that Han Yujue remembered that she hadn't carefully read the contents of the task list.

On the bulletin board, there were rows of tasks neatly pasted from high to low in difficulty, and she directly tore off the two most difficult tasks.

Class A tasks, after completion, each can add [-] credits.

If Han Yujue completes these two tasks, he will be able to jump into the top ten in the credit list.

The first task is to find the long-lost magic piano-Dragon Killer.

A hundred years ago, in order to create the strongest killing piano, Tianyinmen slaughtered the phantom sea mermaid tribe who were born with magic voices. They used a thousand mermaid skins as the surface, a thousand mermaid tendons as the strings, and a thousand mermaid bones. For the body of the qin, a world-renowned magic qin was created.

According to legend, the magic qin with the powerful resentment of the mermaid tribe is invincible, and it can even slay dragons, so it is named Dragon Killer.

The power of Dragon Killing was too strong, and it actually controlled the luthier in turn, causing a bloody storm, and finally the Tianyin Gate was bound by itself, and the whole sect was destroyed because of this violin.

After all the people from Tianyinmen died, the whereabouts of Moqin and Longsha were also unknown.

In recent years, there have been rumors of the reappearance of dragon killing in the mainland. As a new and powerful force, Sacred Dragon Academy naturally has to get involved.

However, not to mention the students, even the instructors are afraid of the power of the magic piano, so no one dares to take up this task so far.

The second task is the assassination that Han Yujue is best at.

The target is Hua Xunxiang, the owner of Hehuan Palace whose whereabouts are unknown and wanted criminals from all over the mainland.

Hehuan Palace is a well-known cult, and the disciples in the palace practice a kind of sorcery that absorbs the essence of women. The women who are absorbed will either become crippled or die from exhaustion.

The lord of the palace, Hua Xunxiang, is even more notorious. Countless women have been murdered by him, including royal princesses from the four kingdoms of the Illusory Sea.

However, Hua Xunxiang is elusive, and the four major powers jointly hunted him down, but they couldn't help him.

The killer who was hired to assassinate Hua Xunxiang, the woman would never return, and the man would be dismembered and hung on the city wall. As time passed, no one dared to attack him again.

Judging from Han Yujue's modern killer career, this task can be considered super S-level difficulty.

Murong Che saw that Han Yujue had read the two mission sheets intently for a long time, and said softly, "Is there any problem? You are too impulsive, you just tore it up without even reading it."

"It's difficult, but it can be solved." Han Yujue smiled. "Murong Che wants to set off with me, Mr. Mo, what about you?"

Mo Qingyan once said that in order to prevent the scene of Wangjun Mountain from happening again, he would always stare at Han Yujue.

"Since Brother Murong is with me, I don't have to go. It's also a kind of elegant pleasure to enjoy the snow scenery on the top of Bingjue Peak once in a while." Mo Qingyan said indifferently.

Now, Murong Che can awaken Han Yujue's feelings as a human being, and Shen Xiao has left his own imprint in Han Yujue's body. Regarding the power of the devil in her body, if it were not for special circumstances, both of them would Can play the role of scabbard.

Of course, Han Yujue didn't know this, but felt that Lord Shangshen's mind was really hard to guess.

"Such an interesting thing, why don't you call me?"

Shen Xiao turned over and jumped off the top of the kiosk.

"Can you change the old habit of lying on the roof?" Han Yujue asked.

"From above, there's a sense of control."

"You're just here to satisfy voyeurism."

Mo Qingyan shook his head helplessly, and took out a grass that was glowing green.

"This is the Jialan fantasy grass, it can calm your mind, you can take it."

"Thank you." Han Yujue took it, feeling that Master Mo seemed more and more like his own Doraemon.

Clang!
The sound of the sword shook the air, and the fallen leaves in front of Han Yujue's eyes were instantly cut in half neatly.

A sword was in front of Han Yujue, and the breathtaking power came from the blade.

Shen Xiao held the sword and said with a smile: "The wooden sword is only for you to practice moves, you still need to have a decent weapon, don't go out and embarrass me. Take this sword and use it."

Han Yujue could tell at a glance that this sword was nothing extraordinary. Although it was not as good as the nameless sword on Shen Xiao's waist, it exuded a similar sword aura.

"Such a precious sword, is it really for me?"

"It's nothing precious." Shen Xiao retracted the sword into its scabbard. "It's inconvenient for me to go with you on the qin-hunting mission. This sword is a farewell gift."

"Farewell ceremony? Since when have you been so courteous?"

Murong Che sat on the side and watched coldly: "Just accept it. I guess it took him half his life to dig out the keel bone from Zhulong Peak. Wouldn't it be too pitiful if he didn't appreciate it?"

With a push of Shen Xiao's thumb, the Dragon Bone Sword was unsheathed again, emitting a stronger sword energy than before.

"I went to Zhulong Peak to find raw materials for sword making. It was as simple as cutting weeds at the door of my house. If it were you, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to climb halfway up the mountain."

Murong Che's saber was also emitting fire: "Have you finished blowing the cowhide?"

"It's over."

The Dragon Bone Sword was halfway out of its sheath, but was pushed back by Han Yujue.

"I have accepted this sword."

She lightly took the Dragon Bone Sword from Shen Xiao's hand, dispelling the imminent atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, this Dragon Bone Sword was far less heavy than Shen Xiao's Nameless Sword, but it was very handy to hold.

"Thank you."

Han Yujue smiled at Shen Xiaoying.

Shen Xiao was startled, then turned around and disappeared without saying a word.

Why is this man's temper becoming more and more arbitrary...

Han Yujue re-examined the task list of the magic piano, which mentioned that the clue was in an island country called Qianhe in the east of the mainland.

"Mr. Mo, the magic piano caused great chaos back then, and it should have spread to the heavens."

If Lord Shangshen, who has lived for tens of thousands of years and knows almost everything, is willing to give some hints, it can save a lot of time.

Mo Qingyan didn't say much, just said: "Dragon killing is a catastrophe caused by human beings themselves. In principle, the heavens will not interfere with this kind of thing. And I was still retreating a hundred years ago, so I don't know the details. You might as well go to Qian Let's explore with the island."

(End of this chapter)