But after she goes back, those women or whoever had better not mess with her.

Otherwise, she, Huang Beile, would not let them have an easy time.

The creed she has always adhered to in life is that I will not offend others if they do not offend them. If someone offends me, I will kill them.

He collected all the anger in his body, took a deep breath, reached out and hid six paper-thin flying knives in his sleeves and shoes.

Watching the sky getting dark, Huang Beile shot a hare and returned to his cave.[

Time flew by, and three months passed by in a blink of an eye.

Under the guidance of the old man Youmeng, Huang Beiyue practiced his piano skills day and night on Piaomiao Peak.

Now she is Huang Beile, a Huang Beile with hatred. No matter what, she Huang Beile will not give up the chance to live.

The clouds and mist are rolling, the mountain wind is howling, and the cliff is on the edge of a broken arm.

At this moment, the first ray of light from the rising sun in the east shines on the woman in white sitting cross-legged on the top of the cliff.

The soft and melodious sound of the piano is floating on the top of the mountain, the sound of the piano is polished and the sound of the piano is dancing.

As the girl's thin fingers kept jumping, the clouds in the mountain stream and the trees in the valley seemed to move with the sound of the piano.

Fifteen-year-old Huang Beile is extremely beautiful and full of fairy spirit at the moment, completely different from the embarrassed look she had a few months ago.

After three months of treatment, the girl’s face became as beautiful as ice and snow.

Her ink-like black hair is spread behind her, and her wide-sleeved white shirt with wide sleeves fits her petite body, not only does it not make her look bulky and draggy.

On the contrary, it brings out her unique charm of being cool and unrestrained.

There will be an indescribable elegance and elegance in her movements. Even the royal family of the Chen Kingdom may not be able to match her.

Although she is still a young girl who is not very experienced in the world, the calm and unruffled look in her lake-like eyes is unavoidable and frightening.

Her body was now covered with a faint red halo, and the sound of the piano was intermittent. Huang Beile stopped her hands and opened and closed her eyes.

"Master, you are here." Huang Beile stood up and bowed respectfully to the old man You Meng.

The old man You Meng had already arrived behind Beile, just watching her practice and couldn't bear to disturb her.

His apprenticeship was not in vain. Over the past month, Huang Beile has been practicing diligently.

Moreover, Old Man Youmeng secretly observed that her disciple was simply the trash as rumored.

On the contrary, even he could not see through her intelligence and understanding, her magnanimity and perseverance that were beyond her peers.[

"Haha, my disciple has made great progress in his cultivation." Just now, the old man Youmeng saw that the red light surrounding Huang Beile's body was obviously much darker, and it seemed that he was about to cross a new level.

"Yes, I feel that the meridians throughout my body are much clearer." Huang Beile also had a smile on his face. Over the past three months, he has studied hard and practiced hard, and finally felt that his cultivation level has increased.

Because this body has suffered serious trauma, although it has been treated, its original cultivation has been destroyed.

And her current practice is undoubtedly not starting from scratch. Originally, if she had been practicing this piano skill since she was fifteen, it would have been impossible for her to progress so quickly, but now it seems that her progress is very rapid.

"Master came here today, what do you mean?"

Of course Huang Beile knew that her master was paying close attention to her cultivation trends every day.

But today, Master Guan's expression looked like he had something to say.
Chapter completed!