Fanyin glared at Chu Li with a cold look, dodged away from Chu Li and patted his hands, and took out a handkerchief and wiped his shoulders. The disgust was self-evident.

"Why isn't it suitable? What do I like?"

Chu Li withdrew her hand awkwardly. Can this deadly obsessive-hearted obsessive-heartedness give her some face? She is the boss of these people!

Helplessly, he couldn't beat him and needed to ask for help. Chu Li chose to endure this little embarrassment.

"What is Yuhua Pond? Such a small pool has little cultivation. The place built is still in the cave, so dirty. Think about it, there are so many small bugs crawling around the cave, and so many outsiders may pass by..."

"Stop talking!" Fanyin shivered. If there were really these little bugs in the Yuhua Pool, crawling around and crawling from him, hey! It was so terrible!

"I don't care. If you say that, there must be something better." Fanyin is not that easy to fool. In fact, this guy is the kind of person who has almost no shortcomings in cultivation, skills, talent, and wisdom except for cleanliness.

If it weren't for his surrendering too strangely, Chu Li would really want to use him.

"That's true." Chu Li looked embarrassed: "Just--"

Fanyin snorted, but still did not give any face: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Chu Li smiled and said that talking to smart people is smart.

Qianyin Hall is good at music and has a superb piano technique. But the simplest sound is to touch people. Chu Li wanted to find a disciple of Qianyin Hall to play the piano to disrupt Xiang Yu's mind and see his past memories.

As a great disciple of Qianyin Hall, Fanyin is obviously the best candidate.

"Illusion?" Fan Yin glanced at Chu Li with his narrow eyes and did not agree immediately: "Once the piano is playing the illusion, the possibility of the other party fighting with you after waking up is very high."

No one is willing to let others see the deepest secrets buried in their hearts.

Chu Li thought about it for a while and was still Zheng’s key point: “If something happens, I will be fully responsible.”

"Since that's the case, lead the way." Fan Yin is not a dragging person, Chu Li promised to win over Xiang Yu.

Later, he gave him the new Yuhua Pool, and he brought the piano and played it.

In Xipenglai, the figures of inner disciples are still being passed down by the disciples in person on the training ground. As a retreat disciple without status, Xiang Yu is hiding in the woods to practice swords.

In the Chu-Han illusion, Xiang Yu's spear made a good spear, and the domineering aura rushed towards him. However, when he changed into Taoist robe and picked up the sword, he seemed a little shrunk.

The sword was too light and agile for him, and what he needed was a more domineering and aggressive weapon.

Xiang Yu was covering his sword, and a pleasant sound of piano suddenly came from his ears. Xipenglai's scenery is beautiful and the four seasons are like spring. The sound of piano does not appear abrupt at all, but instead makes the place more poetic and picturesque.

While practicing sword, Xiang Yu felt the wonderful sound of the piano coming from somewhere. Before he knew it, his brain became a little dizzy.

Just as he found that the sound of the piano was not right and wanted to resist, the crisp and soothing sound of the piano suddenly became rapid, as if the drums were clamoring for danger in front of the formation made people feel nervous.

Xiang Yu was moved by the sound of the piano and could not resist. Soon, he fell to the ground with bleeding from his seven orifices.

Chu Li hurriedly ran over and squatted down to check Xiang Yu's injuries.

If Long knew that he had hurt his brother who was dependent on each other, it would be difficult to coax it.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Fan Yin hugged Qin and avoided Xiang Yu's fallen body in disgust. He shook his sleeves with his right hand, revealing his palms with a very clear and clear knuckle.

Fan Yin was holding a handkerchief in his hand and pressing it on Xiang Yu's forehead. He pinched a few tricks through the handkerchief. A light curtain appeared in the air in Xiang Yu's ears, who fainted.

The two fingers of the Sanskrit sound merged and injected spiritual power into Xiang Yu's sun. Soon, Xiang Yu's life appeared on the light curtain.

Xiang Yu was originally a child in a village. His parents were hardworking and capable, so he lived a very happy childhood.

When he was ten years old, he met the fox demon's child when he was playing in the mountains. The fox demon could not speak and did not understand the world. He was obviously a child about the same age as him, but he always followed a group of foxes and lived with them.

After he went down the mountain, he told his parents about this incident. His father said that the fox kid's mother was a fox demon and told him not to go up the mountain to approach them again.

He is just a ten-year-old child. How could he escape when his parents watch him every day?

After that, he never saw the fox baby again.

Three years later, some strange beasts attacked the village. Later he realized that the beasts with human faces were not wild animals, but monsters.

In order to protect him, his parents lost their lives, and while running away, he went to Fox Mountain again.

He met the fox wid, who pulled him away, and the monsters chased him reluctantly. He didn't remember what happened later.

Chu Li and Fan Yin could vaguely see a fox rushing out, and then they were on the way to beg.

The fox widow doesn't understand human words, so he is often bullied. He takes care of the fox widow, depends on him for life, and keeps lingering in various villages to beg for a living.

The begging days lasted for a long time, and later, a pair of shoes appeared in front of the two kneeling.

He raised his head and was a man with a cold and noble appearance. He was tall and cold, and deep.

"Penglai, educate them." said the noble man.

The head of Penglai gave a great gift: "No. Thirteenth Lord, should these two beggars be trained? I have observed that they are very talented."

"Yes." The noble man nodded and glanced at the two of them again: "That farmer's son is given the name: Xiang Yu. Wild child is given the name: Long Qi."

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Sword. The sword was no grass growing within ten feet of the left and right, and the ancient sword body disappeared without any light. The sword body was covered with dust and the sword sheath was not found.

"The former Moon Emperor ended up like this. I really don't know if it should be said that its choice was bad or its owner was too weak. Haha, why did I forget that both are the same~" The woman in the red dress smiled, walked up to the top of the peak, and approached the ancient sword.

"Buzz~" And just within ten feet of the woman in the red dress, the sword burst out with an invisible power, which made the woman in the red dress feel shocked and stopped.

"Mu Lian'er, with your cultivation level, getting closer will be the word "death". A handsome but sloppy man floated in the air, looking coldly at the movements of the woman in red dress, and said.

"Why are you here too?" Mu Lian'er was puzzled. Shouldn't he wait for the orders of the senior brother in the Three Realms? Could it be that this guy escaped privately?

"Same as your purpose." Having said that, the sloppy man hugged his arms with his hands, without any intention of helping.
Chapter completed!