Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

Ten days later, Qian Yuefeng.

As the morning light rose, the brilliant glow illuminated the sky red. Mu Xueyan slowly opened her eyes as she listened to the clear sound of birds singing.

In the rosy sky, a figure in white clothes as white as snow appeared out of thin air, stepping on the air and walking slowly towards them.

"Master?!"

"You're back?"

Mu Xueyan was delighted, jumped up from the ground and walked forward with a smile.

"Have you been waiting here?"

Mo Yichen's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart, at this moment, was inexplicably soft.

"Are you very touched?"

Mu Xueyan smiled slyly, pointed at the seven-stringed harp placed on the stone table, and asked instead of answering: "Your apprentice has not forgotten his promise and made a new seven-stringed harp for you."

"Did you make this yourself?"

Mo Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a bit of surprise.

"Master, don't believe it?"

Mu Xueyan smiled playfully, pretending to be dissatisfied: "Could it be that you have forgotten what your disciple once said?"

"No."

Mo Yichen subconsciously defended himself: "It just feels a little sudden. You've already fulfilled your promise before the ten-year period is up."

"Master has been chasing Ji Yuan for ten days just for the soul lamp..."

Mu Xueyan smiled slyly: "Disciple naturally has to show some appreciation and express sincere gratitude to Master."

"You have a heart."

The corners of Mo Yichen's lips curved slightly, and as he spoke, a light flashed in his right hand, revealing a soul lamp with colorful glass light surging.

The wick glows brightly, and a cluster of flames flickers weakly, bringing hope to life.

"Ji Yuan didn't cheat this time?"

Mu Xueyan took the soul lamp, her eyes complicated: "Let Master bring the soul lamp back."

"Seventeen years ago, he threatened to destroy the soul lamp."

Mo Yichen did not hide the truth, and said: "I am worried that the soul lamp will be extinguished, which will have an impact on your residual soul, so I will be cautious and let him succeed."

"This time it's different. You have been reincarnated and everything is fine. Your master has no scruples anymore. Naturally, I will no longer tolerate his arrogance and allow him to cause trouble and provoke again and again."

-

"Where's Ji Yuan?"

Mu Xueyan raised her eyebrows slightly and asked jokingly, "Is he dead? Was he crushed to ashes by the master?"

"Ugh."

Mo Yichen sighed quietly, and even though he was usually calm and composed and didn't seem to take anything to heart, he looked a little helpless.

"This guy, his luck is too good, isn't it?"

Mu Xueyan didn't need to ask any more questions, she already understood: "It really is true what the old saying goes, good people don't live long, evil people live for a thousand years."

"I am worried about the teacher..."

Mo Yichen looked apologetic: "He won't give up and will continue to pester you."

"Come if you want. I am not afraid."

Mu Xueyan was fearless: "My disciple has a trump card, but I have never had the chance to use it. If he dares to provoke me again, I will use him as a training ground."

Mo Yichen was slightly surprised: "Besides Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One, what other trump cards do you have?"

"Master, have you forgotten?"

Mu Xueyan straightened her back, exuding a domineering attitude: "My disciple's adventure in the Ice Cave? The inheritance of Emperor Qianye, the Qilin Treasure Book, is not just as simple as surviving a thunder tribulation. The Qilin Illusion Night is the ultimate move that truly terrifies opponents."

"Master is stupid."

Mo Yichen looked at the spirited girl, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Forget your luck, it has always been as good as anyone."

"That is......"

Mu Xueyan raised her eyebrows proudly and said jokingly, "I dare not say anything else, but I have never lost in terms of luck. I am God's beloved daughter - me."

"hehe."

Mo Yichen was amused by her arrogant little expression and let out a joyful laugh from his throat.

"Master, it's rare to have some free time..."

Mu Xueyan smiled playfully, and wanted to tease him again: "With a new zither and a beautiful woman by your side, don't you want to improvise a song?"

“Playing the piano can…”

Mo Yichen's eyes flickered slightly, and he said jokingly: "There is something that Master must ask clearly. Why are you so sure that you have grown into Master's heart?"

"Isn't my disciple beautiful?"

Mu Xueyan narrowed her eyes with a hint of threat.

"Cough cough."

Mo Yichen stared at him for a few seconds, then reluctantly gave in.

"What's the cough?"

Mu Xueyan didn't intend to let him go, and continued to ask: "Just tell me, is my disciple beautiful?"

“Everyone’s aesthetic taste is different.”

Mo Yichen glanced away: "Master has never paid attention to appearance..."

"So, you think my disciple is not beautiful?"

Mu Xueyan raised her eyebrows and teased him with a smile: "That's interesting. Since you think she is not beautiful, in the previous life in the Secret Realm of Fantasy Moon Sea..."

"beautiful."

Mo Yichen didn't wait for her to finish and decisively admitted his mistake.

Mu Xueyan laughed jokingly: "Master seems to be a little reluctant to say this."

"Cough cough."

The corners of Mo Yichen's mouth twitched, showing a rare look of embarrassment.

"Hahaha."

Mu Xueyan was amused by what she saw and laughed out loud.

"You girl......."

Seeing that he was laughing heartlessly, Mo Yichen remained silent for a few seconds and then smiled with relief.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore."

Mu Xueyan laughed enough, then pointed at the lyre and said jokingly: "Since Master has corrected his mistakes, I will be magnanimous and allow you to play the lyre to make amends for your sins."

"What song do you want to hear?"

Mo Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, stroked the strings of the zither gently, and sat down at the stone table.

"I'm tired of hearing the sound of flowing water in the mountains and white birds flying towards the phoenix."

Mu Xueyan suddenly had an idea and was delighted: "How about this, I will sing an impromptu song and see if Master can follow me?"

"it is good."

Mo Yichen agreed without any hesitation.

“Ahhhhhh….”

Mu Xueyan took a deep breath, opened her voice and started singing impromptu towards the steep peaks.

-

"The world is ridiculous, and infatuation is the most boring."

"It's fine to be arrogant."

"I just want to live a carefree life for half my life."

"Smile at people when awake, and forget everything when dreaming."

"The next life is unpredictable, love and hate are wiped out."

"I just want to be happy until I grow old, drinking and singing."

Mo Yichen smiled, then stroked the piano with both hands and played the tune perfectly.

“Well played!”

"One more song."

Mu Xueyan was in a very happy mood. She clapped her thighs comfortably and continued to sing loudly.

"The world is full of laughter, and love is free and unrestrained."

"Qin or Xiao, pour the wine."

"Laugh at the loneliness of the world."

"The moon is bright, and the road is long."

“People don’t age, but their hearts do.”

"I can't love you, but I can't let you go."

"Look up to the sky and smile, forget everything."

"As carefree as the wind, light and airy."

“It looks like a flower but it’s not a flower, and it looks like fog but it’s not fog.”

"The mighty river cannot be stopped."

"He has great ambitions and a strong character."

“It turns out that heroes are lonely.”

-

“Great song!”

Mo Yichen's eyes were deep, revealing a hint of admiration.

His slender fingers slid across the strings, and under the expectant gaze of his beloved disciple, he once again played the tune perfectly.

Mu Xueyan was in a good mood, so she took out a emerald green bamboo flute, put it to her lips and started playing.

The flute music is gentle, melodious and pleasant to the ear.

It was the song "Laughing in the Red Dust" that I had just sung.

Mo Yichen smiled and gently stroked the strings of the zither to play along with him.

The sound of the piano is ethereal and beautiful, and the sound of the flute is melodious and long.

The zither and the flute work in perfect harmony, perfectly interpreting the chivalrous man's indifference to life and death and his free and unrestrained ambitions.

Tens of thousands of disciples from the Bi Tian Fairy Palace were attracted by the ethereal and beautiful music and flocked in from all directions.

A dense crowd gathered at the foot of the mountain, stopping to watch and listen attentively.