Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path
Chapter 689 - 545 Crane Chant + - 546 Bright Moon Blade_2

Chapter 689: Chapter 545 Crane Chant + Chapter 546 Bright Moon Blade_2

Little Fengxian didn’t even glance up but instead lowered her head like a serene water lotus, bringing the long flute to her lips. The sound of the flute gently chimed, instantly pulling everyone into a scene of high clouds and calm waters reflecting the moon.

As the sound of the flute varied, everyone’s mind seemed to see a pair of cranes dancing in flight, softly harmonizing as they soared to the skies.

For a moment, their hearts felt expansive, and their spirit platforms were cleansed.

Even the most obsessive and chaotic thoughts were swept away by this strand of flute music.

The piece ended, the lingering sound continued...

Everyone remained speechless for a long time, their minds filled only with a clear light like water.

The cranes had departed, leaving only the clear glow of the moon on the lake.

Everyone unconsciously lightened their breaths, afraid to disturb this picturesque silence, wary of startling the quietly standing pitiful girl on the red carpet.

Looking at her was like seeing the beauty of the world.

It was also like seeing a fresh flower about to wither.

"This piece has become an unparalleled masterpiece."

Zhou Ping’an heard hundreds of almost inaudible sighs around him.

Then he understood, everyone probably knew that Seventh Young Master Tang, Tang Baoyu, might be resolute in obtaining her, unwilling to wait any longer.

"Excellent flute skills!"

Seventh Young Master Tang clapped his hands, suddenly speaking, "Miss Feng Xian, Mr. Tang’s sincerity is true, I hope you won’t let it down. Joining the Tang Family, you’re guaranteed silks and jades, no need to show yourself off or please others..."

He hadn’t finished his sentence when another person next to him started clapping, loudly praising, "Excellent flute skills! Hearing this flute, it actually made my divine thoughts grow stronger, perceiving the mysteries of heaven and earth. It’s artless and untechniqued, moving through music alone, such a realm, it’s only my second encounter with it."

Lin Huaiyu, her face partially covered by a light veil, swayed slightly and moved onto the stage, her eyes filled with a gentle smile as she praised.

"May I ask this lady, who was the first person whose music you heard? Was it played with a flute as well?"

To everyone’s astonishment, Little Fengxian suddenly lifted her head.

A spark of life appeared in her eyes.

It seemed, she truly loved music, deep down to her bones, hearing that someone could match her musical skills instantly piqued her curiosity.

"It wasn’t flute music, but rather guqin music. You’re even younger than her and have reached the same realm, yet you surpass her by quite a lot."

Lin Huaiyu could tell at a glance.

In Little Fengxian’s eyes, there was a sense of naiveness and purity, she was clearly not very old, probably around fifteen or sixteen.

Speaking of which, she was about the same age as Xiao Xue and Xiao Cui.

"Would you like to leave this place? If you are willing, I can take you away. Rest assured, even the Tang Family cannot forcefully take you from me. Also, if there are family members you need to care for, feel free to mention them..."

At this moment, Lin Huaiyu truly felt compassion. The plan she had discussed earlier with Zhou Ping’an seemed no longer necessary.

Why make this poor girl endure even more torment?

"It’s not possible, sister, you better leave quickly. I have a younger sister and a blind mother, it’s not convenient to travel, I’m afraid I won’t be able to meet the guqin master you mentioned."

"How interesting, quite interesting..."

Tang Baoyu was interrupted in his speech, just about to get angry, when he saw Lin Huaiyu.

Even though a veil covered half her face, just seeing her eyes and figure, his gaze became fixed, momentarily forgetting his anger, his expression stupefied.

It took him a while before he came back to his senses, his eyes filled with excitement.

At that moment, smiling suggestively, he continued: "Then it’s easy, please invite both ladies to my Tang Family, and bring that guqin master as well, to perform daily with the flute, wouldn’t that be wonderful?"

Hearing this, Little Fengxian’s face turned pale.

It seemed she anticipated a tragic fate, helplessly looking towards Lin Huaiyu, her eye signals clearly urging her to leave quickly.

’What a kind-hearted young girl,’ Zhou Ping’an noted to himself silently as he looked beyond Tang Baoyu at the four old men following him, then turned his gaze away.

When he looked again at Tang Baoyu, his eyes flashed with cold intent.

He knew, this man was about to be unlucky.

Although Third Miss was gentle by nature, it depended on the person; this man spoke provokingly, and without smacking his teeth out, Zhou Ping’an wouldn’t believe it.

Sure enough, Lin Huaiyu’s figure flickered slightly on the red carpet.

Then a crisp "snap" sound was heard.

Tang Baoyu was sent flying backwards.

Amidst shouts of anger.

This Seventh Young Master spat blood, his left cheek swelling fast like a loaf of bread.

Whump...

Several teeth were spat out.

His eyes still held a trace of mockery, which at the next moment, turned into horror.

He was stunned by the slap, momentarily lost for words, completely unable to react.

Chapter 546: Bright Moon Blade

Amidst the shouts of anger.

The four old men moved even quicker, swords drawn and in hand, the four acted as one, slashing towards Lin Huaiyu.

Their movements swift as phantoms.

"You whore, dare you?"

"Die!"

"How dare you harm Seventh Young Master Tang, unforgivable."

"Deliver your life."

Whoosh!

The sound of the blade pealed out, and a bright moon appeared on the red carpet.

It seemed as if the flute sound previously heard had recurred.

The four harshly shouting old men, still in midair, their weapons a mere three feet from Lin Huaiyu, suddenly froze in the air.

With a thud, they fell to the ground, a trail of blood leaking from their throats.

Their eyes’ sparkle faded.

"Excellent sword technique, this style of Bright Moon in the Sky has reached the realm of Human-Blade Union, turning reality into illusion. Amongst those of the same realm, there probably aren’t too many who could block this blade."