"Oh? Mu Han looked at her, but he was strange in his heart.

"Just believe it, the magic of the Jiuli tree is not something you can imagine. The woman in red had a cold expression, although she was speaking, she looked at the Jiuli tree, not knowing what to think.

Mu Han shook his head, ignored her, and looked at Biluo, "Let's go." Go back and prepare for your flower language contest. ”

"You also participated in the flower language contest?" The woman in red looked at Biluo, a little surprised.

"That's right. Biluo didn't have any rejection of her, smiled and said, "Let's go, goodbye." ”

"Wait a minute, I'd advise you not to participate. The woman in red had an indifferent expression, glanced at Biluo, and left.

"Why?" Biluo looked at the woman who left, a little surprised, and then looked at Mu Han and pouted, "Mu Han, what does she mean?"

"Don't pay attention to her, I'm afraid that she also participated in this flower language contest, and seeing that you are so close to this Jiuli tree, she will naturally be a little hostile. Mu Han looked at the woman who left, wondering in his heart, how could she have such a strong hostility, it seemed to be aimed at him, could it also be related to this Jiuli tree. I couldn't think of why, so I shook my head and left with Biluo.

After taking them away, on the Jiuli tree, a purple shadow faintly floated, as if it disappeared with the wind.

Back at the academy, Mu Han accompanied Biluo to the library to learn knowledge such as flower language, but in the evening, he was dragged by Hai Canglan to the martial arts arena to practice martial arts, although he was about to graduate, he was even busier than before.

On the banks of the willow river, the grass is green, several couples are sweet and leisurely, the wind is light, the frolicking is gentle, and the fragrance surrounds the sweet person. Mu Han sat on a bench with Biluo, and whatever he saw and thought of was expressed with flowers, or asked questions, or answered, and to others, it was like a riddle, in the clouds.

It is also a flower in front of the court, a faint fragrance, Biluo closes his eyes and looks up, looking for a taste of flowers, a few pieces of flowers, a faint fragrance comes from it, lovely and lovely, and the ink dyes the silk Yiren.

In such a hurry, time was panicked, and a few days passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the season when the Jiuli flowers bloomed. In the evening, Mu Han, Biluo, and Hai Canglan walked on the path of the academy, the trees on both sides were thinning, and the clumps were green, and a few points of color makeup were decorated, taking advantage of the sunset, it was very pleasant.

"Muhan, it turns out that you are here. The voice was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and when he turned around, it was Long Tianye, the ninth young master of the Long family in the city, dressed in a dark purple brocade robe, and his appearance was handsome and handsome, but at this moment, his face was cold, and his eyebrows were condensed.

"Long Tianye, I don't know what is wrong with you?" Although he is a student of the same level, he is not familiar with it, just because his identity is rumored in the class, and after a long time, he naturally knows some things about him.

"I want you to quit the Flower Language Contest. His face was not good, and his voice was a little cold.

"It's also strange, how can someone dissuade him one after another?" Mu Han didn't answer his words, looked at Biluo, and sighed, "However, no matter who it is, we will not give up the game." It gave her a sense of confidence, and at the same time rejected Long Amano's request.

"You'll regret it. After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly and left directly.

"If his family directly interferes with it, I'm afraid he really won't be able to participate in the competition. Hai Canglan said with a sigh.

"That's no way, who calls people powerful, but it's also strange, why are there always people dissuading Biluo from participating in the flower language contest recently, is there something hidden?" recalled that since the woman in red dissuaded her, there have been four or five groups of people to directly or indirectly dissuade her, and the more she is like this, the more strange she feels and she is unwilling to give up.

"Don't you know, this Jiuli blossom is different from the past. At this time, Bai Muxue and Bai Mufei sisters walked behind her, and the person who spoke was Bai Muxue.

"What, what's really the secret here?" Mu Han and Biluo have been in the library for so long, and they have also read a lot of books about Jiuli Tree, but they have not found anything.

"Yes, this year's Jiuli flowers are blooming, just in time for the once-in-a-century Phantom Moon Triple Heaven. ”

"Phantom Moon Triple Heaven?" When they heard the name, Mu Han and Biluo couldn't help but be stunned and glanced at each other.

"Snow, is there anything special about the Illusory Moon Triple Heaven?" Biluo asked after a moment's thought. It's a magical name, but I don't know what it's all about.

"I don't know too much, but I've heard that this Illusory Moon Triple Heaven seems to be very important to those big families. That's where the name of the champion Phantom Angel comes from. The usual battle for phantom angels is naturally irrelevant, but when encountering such a once-in-a-century special moment, I think those big families will definitely strive to keep the phantom angels to themselves. Bai Muxue thought about it, straightened out her thoughts and said.

And so it was. Mu Han was relieved, if this was the case, no wonder they kept obstructing it.

"What?" Bai Mufei asked.

"That's right, Biluo and I went to Jiuli Tree a few days ago, and Biluo heard such a sentence, 'The top of Fenghua, the phantom moon is heavy in the sky, the heavenly mirror is leading, and the red dust is in the world. Mu Han said, remembering what he heard at that time, although he didn't understand what it meant, but being able to communicate with Jiuli Shu really made those people from the big family repel.

Bai Muxue took Biluo's hand and chuckled, "Biluo, don't care about those family forces in the city, we support you." ”

Biluo nodded heavily, "Hmm." Let's go to the Jiuli Tree and have a look. ”

At this time, it is the time when the Jiuli tree is blooming, and it is full of flowers, and the lover is favored. A group of five of us left the academy and followed the bustling crowd to the Jiuli tree in the middle of the city.

The afterglow of the setting sun is faint, revealing a hazy sleepiness, probably to wake up the confusion of this night, the fluttering petals, gently, gently intoxicated.

The three girls were the most excited, happily walking in front, saying boundless words. Hai Canglan and I walked behind, looking at each other and smiling, not talking much, but it was a very tacit understanding.

At the beginning of the lanterns, it is even more charming.

Next to the Jiuli tree, there is an extremely gorgeous restaurant, called the Coming and Going Pavilion. This restaurant has a total of seven floors, magnificent, antique, and this beautiful blooming Jiuli tree is very contrasting. The people who go there are either rich or powerful.

On the fifth floor of this pavilion, in the private room next to the side of Jiuli Tree, there were two young and beautiful women, but they were the two daughters of Long Ling and Feng Ling.

At this time, the two were drinking flower tea and looking at the Jiuli tree through the window.

"Sister Long, is that what you're talking about?" said the girl in the fiery red dress. She pursed her lips, as if she felt too ordinary.

Long Ling nodded, his expression was very calm, he put down the teacup in his hand, looked at the crowd of people coming down from the Jiuli tree, and a faint joy surged to the corners of his mouth, "It's him." ”

Feng Ling looked in the direction that Long Ling was looking at, still reluctant to believe it, as if complaining, "However, his strength is too low, at most it is only an intermediate and high-level martial arts." With this bit of strength, I don't know when he will become stronger. There are many people in the Mu family who are stronger than him, why did we choose him. ”

"There are a lot of geniuses in the Mu family, and some of the disciples are already Shenbingwei. But don't forget, it's not just us looking for it, it's the sword that's looking for it too. Long Ling said slowly.

"It's also strange to say, you said that this red dust seems to have a spirit, and it can find someone on its own. Feng Ling tilted her head and looked at the ancient sword placed on the side of the dragon spirit, but at this moment, it was slightly red, and a streamer of light flew around, which was very magical.

"I don't know, since it's the sword that identifies it. Let's choose him, even if his strength is very low now, as long as he masters Hongchen, his strength will definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds. Long Ling glanced at Hongchen, and had the same doubts as Feng Ling in his heart.

As if thinking of something, Feng Ling suddenly raised her head, looked at Long Ling and said excitedly, "By the way, Sister Long, in the Imperial City, this year's genius showdown is about to begin, why don't you let him participate in it." ”

Hearing this, Long Ling nodded, "It's okay, but the time is a little too hasty." Also, with his current strength, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the encirclement. ”

"There's still more than two months, and we can help him. This Phantom Moon Triple Heaven is coming, and a drop of moonlight dew will be condensed on this Jiuli Tree again, so let's take it away and give it to him? ”

"Yes, yes. This moon Hua Qinglu is a rare genius treasure, and it takes a hundred years to condense a drop. However, this drop can greatly change people's physique and understanding, and can also enhance the mind. If there is Hongchen's help, I will be more sure. After speaking, Long Ling looked out the window and said to himself, "The next time has wronged you." ”

"I've just been wronged, okay. Feng Ling looked at Long Ling and only cared about that person, and couldn't help but complain.

The dragon spirit looked at her and smiled. He did not speak again.

Under the Jiuli tree, Mu Han sat alone on a bench, and there was a faint coolness coming from the gray-white stone chair. Looking at the still lively square, my heart gradually calmed down with the flickering of the street lights. The four of them went over there to watch the show, and he didn't have that kind of interest, so he waited here.

Half-tilting my head, looking at some falling Jiuli petals, a faint fragrance came to my nose, and I seemed to have fallen into a wonderful world, which was a world that was only me. It seemed to be quiet suddenly, and all the sounds could not be heard, only the faint yearning in the heart, and the petals dancing in the wind.

I don't know when, a woman suddenly appeared next to him, dressed in a purple skirt, she was like him, half-tilting her head to look at the scattered Jiuli petals. She probably put this scenery into her mood.

"You like this kind of scenery?" suddenly heard her voice. Pulled Muhan back from that world.

"yes, what about you. Mu Han smiled and replied casually. Although he is a stranger, he does not have much life.

"It's beautiful. My name is Long Ling, what's your name?"

"Muhan. ”