Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

The Shi family masters around were even more stunned. The magic weapons in their hands dropped down unconsciously, and for a moment they didn't know what to do.

Qin Muyue's angry curses were blocked by Mo Bingxian's kiss. She struggled for a few times, but gradually softened.

Mo Bingxian was not rude, but rather gentle, like a hungry wolf who finally got the meat he had been longing for.

Finally, Mo Bingxian slowly let go of Qin Muyue, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "Shi Nishang, if you don't keep quiet, I can't guarantee what I will do."

Qin Muyue glared at Mo Bingxian fiercely, but surprisingly didn't say anything else.

"Mo Bingxian, how can you learn to bully men and women like those disciples from aristocratic families?" Xianshou's voice broke the silence, his eyes were as sharp as torches, staring directly at Mo Bingxian.

Mo Bingxian's hand was still tightly grasping Qin Muyue's wrist, as if to declare that the girl was his. "Xian Shou, you and I are grasshoppers on the same string. You and I know what happened today. I am just giving him a taste of his own medicine."

Xian Shou finally believed some of the rumors, his handsome face flushed, and he changed the subject abruptly: "So, how do we break the impasse now?"

At this time, the light gate of inheritance seemed to have selected suitable people and opened near them.

"It's the key to inheritance. Let's go!" Mo Bingxian grabbed the girl tightly and reminded Xianshou.

The string leader understood immediately. He grabbed the wind and turned it into a string, rolled up the two of them and flashed into the door.

The moment the Shi family masters reacted, the three of them had already been teleported away.

As the light gate slowly closed, Mo Bingxian, Xian Shou and Qin Muyue found themselves in a strange space filled with light fog.

Around them were scattered large characters formed by various light balls, which were the five sounds of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu.

The string player listened attentively and found that the buzzing sound echoing throughout the space was mixed with the sound of music.

"Gong Jiao Zheng Yu Yu... Could it be that this piece of music is played backwards..." Mo Bingxian took a quick listen and figured out the secret of the music.

"Indeed, this is the first test of the inheritance. The name of this song is Hou Tu Borrows the First Lyric." Xian Shou looked at Mo Bingxian with appreciation.

"Ah? This is a lost forbidden song of the Houtu Kingdom. One must sacrifice the enemy's head and blood to play the second half of the song?" Qin Muyue shrank her neck. Her identity in this dream was set to be the enemy of these two people.

"Yes, classical music is popular because those songs can be played casually, but Hou Tu Jieshou is too fierce and not liked by scholars of higher learning." The string leader nodded in agreement.

Mo Bingxian listened carefully with a serious face, and found that the song became more and more chaotic as it went on.

"I have roughly finished listening to it. I just need to copy the complete music score according to these songs, and then walk through the words representing the gates of life, death and injury." Mo Bingxian gave the answer quickly.

Qin Muyue breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a method to break the formation. There was no need to play the piano with her head. She thought that Mo Bingxian's defeat would not have to wait until she was done.

"Mo Bingxian, since you already know the method to break the formation, let's act quickly." Xianshou also understood the tricks of this first test, but he gave the opportunity to a younger generation like Mo Bingxian.

"Thank you, Master Xian, for letting me." Mo Bingxian bowed to him, pinched the girl's chin, and threatened jokingly: "Shi Nishang, from now on, the three of us will divide the work. You will do whatever I say. Otherwise, you will step into the door of death and we will not be able to save you."

Qin Muyue pretended to be pale, she swallowed her saliva, and said with a strong face: "I... I am the daughter of the leader of the Yingyin Sect after all... I know how to go even if you don't tell me!"

"Okay, then please come in, young lady." Mo Bingxian crossed his arms, his eyes becoming more playful.

Qin Muyue knew nothing about music. Her knowledge of classical music, which was like burning books and burying scholars alive, was only enough to maintain her persona, and she was running around like a headless fly.

"Shi Nishang! Did I allow you to die?" Seeing the girl about to die, Mo Bingxian's heart tightened. He quickly moved forward to pull the girl back, gritted his teeth and turned the girl around to face him.

"Didn't you let me go?" the girl said aggrievedly.

Xianshou: .....Why am I here?

Mo Bingxian said firmly: "I also told you to listen to me and tell you where to go."

"Which way are you going?" Qin Muyue looked at his attitude and realized that she must have been courting death just now, and she was frightened by Mo Lazi.

She immediately put on a well-behaved attitude and humbly asked for advice.

"I will break into the palace, Xianshou will go to Shang, and you will follow the Jiao character. Don't run around anymore, otherwise you will walk into the door of death." Mo Bingxian warned unhappily.

"I know." The girl started to perform. She had almost finished her performance and could finally win easily with the two music masters.

The three of them completed the characters according to the music score. When they reached the second level, they had to write lyrics according to the music. Mo Bingxian and Xianshou wrote the inscription and also passed the level.

In the third level of chess, the chess pieces turned into soldiers with words on their bodies and fought with the two men. Soldiers with wrong words on their bodies could not be killed randomly, which caused many wounds on the two men.

As the third level of chess ended, Mo Bingxian, Xianshou and Qin Muyue all had some scars on their bodies.

The girl deliberately slipped her hand when she took the pill. She stamped her feet and pretended to be angry and said, "My top-grade rejuvenation pill worth 100,000 spirit stones is dirty. I am so angry. I will reluctantly give it to you to eat!"

She touched her storage bag, awkwardly took out a cheaper pill and ate one herself.

Mo Bingxian and Xianshou were strangely silent for a moment. Xianshou picked up the bottle and thanked the girl: "Miss Shi, I am not talented, but I just found out that you are actually a good person."

“I don’t want to listen.” The girl covered her ears and made a scene. The closer she was to leaving the nightmare, the more perfunctory her attitude became.

Mo Bingxian felt sad. He found that the girl no longer concealed her kindness since she came into contact with Xianshou. He suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

His cold fingertips curled up in his sleeves, and he lowered his eyes to hide the doubt and jealousy in them.