Mu Huan was still sad about Motong's trail, but she didn't know that someone was staring at her in the dark and rejoiced. The long backlog of longing was like a trickle of water flowing into her heart. If it hadn't been for her strong self-control, she would have stepped forward to kill the girl. Hugged into his arms.

Yan Wuxi swept across Mu Huan's back greedily, and the corners of her mouth had long been raised.

She was no longer the fairy in white who didn't know the mundane affairs at the beginning when she became famous as a teenager. Now she knows that if she rushes forward to talk to the girl, she will definitely arouse the girl's vigilance.

After all, in the memory of this life, the girl treated her very unkindly, and it was even worse than the previous life.

However, they had a better start than the previous life. There was no such so-called male protagonist. Now that Mu Huan was not moving, she still had a chance to win Mu Huan's affection.

...

After waiting for a long time without seeing Mo Tong's figure, Mu Huan's thoughts returned to the main peak, and he had no intention of participating in the next welcome ceremony. If it weren't for an outside disciple who urged her to send at least one representative to each main peak, Mu Huan really didn't want to get up and take a step.

Mo Tong was lost by her, and she was in a bad mood. Although she hates Xiaoqier, Xiaoqier is her brother after all. She has taken care of her since she was a child. Can she not worry if she disappears like this?

Therefore, as soon as he was busy with the welcome ceremony, Mu Huan went to the sect's notice to post a tracing post, hoping that Mo Tong or someone who knew Mo Tong would inform him of his trace, and he would receive a bonus of ten high-grade spirit stones.

It is said that after Mo Tong escaped from Yan Wuxi's investigation area, he did not leave the martial arts, but changed his face and changed his appearance to mix with the outer disciples.

When Mu Huan came to post the announcement, Mo Tong leaned forward to read the content clearly, and a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes.

Little Junior Sister's face was hard and soft, and she said that she hated her. In fact, she was still worried about her safety, just like she was about to be hurt in the secret realm before, and it was the little Junior Sister who protected her in time.

Feeling agitated, Mo Tong stopped people when Mu Huan walked out of the gate and walked into the jungle.

Mu Huanwei breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the person's true face. She said in a huff, "Where did you go?"

Mo Tong bit his lip and said nothing.

Seeing her bored, he just didn't speak, and Mu Huan didn't force her, anyway he could find someone.

"Okay, don't say it, forget it, first go back to the main peak and master to explain the matter with me."

"Junior sister, I can't go back!"

"Why?" Mu Huan frowned, what is his temper?

"Brother dare not go back now because he is afraid of what happened in the secret realm before?"

Mu Huan snorted coldly, "With me, no one troubles you. Don't listen to the gossip of their outer disciples, you are the inner disciple recognized by Master."

Mu Huan thought it was the vulgar language of the reckless man that made Mo Tong feel disappointed, and he didn't want to be an inner disciple.

Mo Tong smiled and waited for her to finish, then shook his head and denied her conjecture.

"It's not like that. I won't go back because Master wanted to kill me."

When she said this, Mu Huan jumped, "How could Master kill you?"

"A word is hard to say." Mo Tong smiled bitterly, the junior sister didn't know anything, and she didn't plan to tell her these heavy past.

only……

"Seeing me now, does Junior Sister want to inform Master of my whereabouts?" Mo Tong lowered her head, "Anyway, I can't beat Junior Sister, Junior Sister will go, and wait for death for the brother. The dust settles, no one remembers. ."

"He" said that it was extremely bleak. Mu Huan was used to her venomous tongue. For a while, she couldn't say comforting words to Mo Tong, and she was anxious, even the natal sword around her was buzzing.

"I didn't mean that." Mu Huan looked away irritably, "Although you don't know why you say Master wants to chase you, but I am not the kind of villain who tells you whereabouts, you can believe me."

"Thank you, Junior Sister." Mo Tong smiled softly, and the dangling hair hid the birthmark of "his". The weak posture almost made Mu Huan think that the person in front of him was a weak beauty.

Mu Huan was at a loss for a moment, "Why are you so polite, you are not a stranger."

He blushed when he said that.

When Mo Tong saw Mu Huan's reaction, the pupils of his eyes contracted and stretched naturally.

Mu Huan really eats Xiaoer's green tea routine in the fantasy world. Mo Tong merged with Yan Wuxi in the illusion. She was able to experience all Yan Wuxi's emotions and possess all her memories.

It can be said that besides Mu Huan, the person who knows Xiaoer best is Mo Tong.

She has an absolute God's perspective and can perceive everything. She finds that the junior sister is the most popular way to eat Xiaoer green tea. This time she just tried it accidentally. Seeing her reaction...Mo Tong smiled slightly.

Then don't blame her routine junior sister.

Mu Huan knew that Mo Tong would definitely find a place to rest if she didn't go back, so she asked her what she planned to do, and when she learned that this person wanted to live outside, she almost laughed.

Shang Waimen and the group of outer sect disciples got together, her brother's plan was so simple and rude. If Mo Tong is a man of good strength, she would like to compliment it. But the problem is that Mo Tong is a scumbag, so that the outer disciple noticed that a little pitiful suddenly came, can't you catch Mo Tong bullying?

So Mu Huan rejected Mo Tong’s plan and pulled the person back into his mansion cave. Then he pointed to the small couch outside to indicate that this was Mo Tong’s future residence. By the way, he took Mo Tong to stroll around the layout of the mansion cave. So Mo Tong was killed by the institution she set up.

After introducing all the arrangements, it was already midnight. Mu Huan was about to wash and go to bed, and when he turned his head to see that Mo Tong was still standing there obediently, he coughed heavily.

Mo Tong hadn't recovered from the secret joy of entering the hall, she cast a blank look at the junior sister, "Junior sister, what's the matter?"

Mu Huan: I didn't count my eyes.

"Do you think it's getting late outside?"

Mo Tong thought that Mu Huan wanted to chat with her, and happily replied, "It's a bit late, the younger sister rests earlier."

[...Is this man a fool? 】

"So why aren't you leaving?" Mu Huan said directly, looking at Mo Tong who hadn't reacted with dissatisfaction.

"Huh?" Mu Huan raised her eyebrows, "I have the habit of taking a bath before going to bed. You stay here all the time. Is it possible that you want to take a bath with me?"

Mo Tong blushed suddenly, "No, no! You misunderstood Junior Sister!"

Although she has such thoughts, she is strong but not strong. She was afraid that she would be obsessed with seeing her junior, so she couldn't help but rushed up and was beaten to find teeth by the junior sister.

It's hard to tell, even if she knows how to break her seal now, the weak and weak still can't beat the junior sister for the time being, so naturally she can't implement the thoughts in her heart.

"Then you won't go out yet?"

"Oh, oh."

She just ran out quickly, threw her body heavily on the soft couch to absorb the breath of the junior sister, and raised a silly smile.

Three days later.

The main peak of the sect is hosted by Yan Wuxie this time, and Mu Huan, her direct disciple, must participate.

Looking at Yan Wuxie in the audience, she thought slightly, feeling that Master was a little different.

Yan Wuxie doesn't know when he likes to wear a red dress.

The pure and unpretentious face was dyed in the scorching red dress, and her light smile immediately caught the spirits of many disciples.

Mu Huan had been immune to this face for so many years, she just subconsciously tilted her head and thought: Isn't it just changing clothes, everyone has such a violent reaction?

The little movement of Mu Huan tilting her head in the audience hit Yan Wuxi's heart suddenly. She wanted to step forward and hug the little apprentice to tell about the lovesickness of these years.

But she didn't do it. The person who maintained the white clothes and swallows calmly presided over the game quickly.

Because she knew that she had to take care of Mu Huan.

Yan Wuxie tried her best to restrain her impulse, and a sweet feeling of suffering came out when she looked at Mu Huan.

After cultivating Youqingdao, her nature was to act casually, and gradually became the other extreme appearance.

I love the things I love so much that I can’t wait to bite into my belly and keep the treasures in captivity.

During the whole process, her gaze seemed to fall on the seat below, but in fact her gaze never left Mu Huan at all. Mu Huan’s every move is in her grasp. This feeling has not passed for a long time. Crazy.

After the competition was over, she pretended to be indifferent and asked Mu Huan to follow her back to the main peak, and when she walked to a place where no one was there, Yan Wuxi suddenly exposed her true colors.

This person looked at her eagerly, like a courting peacock showing off the screen, the whole person glowing with a different kind of brilliance, and Mu Huan couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, almost stabbing the sword on Yan Wuxie.

Without him, the people in front of her had simply subverted her previous perception of Yan Wuxi.

Especially Yan Wuxie whispered softly and asked her how she has been practicing recently, and why she hasn't come to see her these days. She, the respected master, hasn't seen her disciple for a long time and feels very sad.

Yan Wuxie lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, and she schemingly chose an angle to show her profile.

I feel that everything is ready and I only owe Dongfeng. This is how lonely he said, "Is it because Huan'er has grown up, and he has become parted with Master. It is no wonder that Master only cares about cultivation and didn't care about Huan'er, and Huan'er is angry. ."

【vomit……】

Mu Huan: "..." The mood went bad.

Mu Huan hates the cold, and intuitively feels that Yan Wuxi's behavior is like a routine, seemingly familiar. Suddenly, with an idea, I remembered that Mo Tong was like this yesterday...

But comparing the behaviors of Mo Tong and Yan Wuxi, Mu Huan couldn't help but come up with these words: Dong Shi Xiaofeng.

In the memory, Yan Wuxie's cold and immortal face should not have such a soft expression. She should be a heavenly and moon immortal on earth, and should not be in communication with the world.

If Yan Wuxi knew that the green tea routine that Mu Huan liked in his memory would get such a counter-effect, he would probably vomit to death.

The reason why she did this was not because of Mu Huan's performance in that illusion, and she liked Xiaoer's tea words to her bones.

As the main body, she can naturally understand the things that Mo Tong can perceive.

It's just that Yan Wuxie is a guy who lacks emotional intelligence. After a meal of green tea, instead of making Mu Huan feel that she is pitiful, she is disgusted by her sorrowful manipulations.