As soon as Mo Xuanyu's mind improved, he suddenly shouted such a sentence!

Everyone was taken aback, and they wanted to ask again, but they saw that Mo Xuanyu's face changed back to a sluggish look.

The effect of a drop of white fox blood is only a glimpse, and it is not in a flash.

Xiao Yu frowned, resisting the urge in his heart to pour a whole bottle of white fox blood on Mo Xuanyu's head.

He took a deep breath, Mo Xuanyu's sanity improved slightly, and his first reaction was to remind Xiao Yu to beware of Yu Youwei.

Yu Youwei didn't know what kind of demon method she used to break Mo Xuanyu's Dao Heart in the Drunken Immortal Building, and only the two of him knew about the second floor that day.

After Xiao Yu thought about it, he could only warn himself in his heart to warn Yu Youwei's every move.

However, this bottle of white fox blood did have an effect on Mo Xuanyu's mental recovery, and it seemed that Yu Youwei did not lie to him in this matter.

Xiao Yu shook his head, thinking that this day was idle and it was rare to have nothing to do. However, Mo Xuanyu's sudden warning added a few rays of heaviness to everyone's hearts.

It is really more difficult to live a pure life in this capital than to ascend to heaven.

Several people sat down and talked for a while, and the Heavenly Wolf Zi and the others all said that they were going to cheer for the One Sword Sect tomorrow.

This time, the One Sword Sect only sent Duan Shiyu to come alone, although the One Sword Sect did not like to show off the show, but the Heavenly Wolf Son strongly proposed to strengthen the momentum.

In his words: "Xiao Yu became famous in the White Horse Academy, we will not take this opportunity to show our faces, the limelight will be robbed by you, a stinky boy!"

In fact, Xiao Yu knew that they were worried about their own safety, and they were also worried about what tricks the White Horse Academy would use at the critical moment, and the One Sword Sect was overstretched.

Although their sects are not convinced by each other, and it is common for them to compete with each other, these disciples have now planted a deep bond between them, and it is difficult to separate.

Xiao Yu's hard heart couldn't help but soften a little, in the past, these people's attitude towards him was like a sloppy one, and he himself was unkind to him.

However, now, Xiao Yu can fight four martial artists in the Drunken Immortal Building for Cangyun and Mo Xuanyu, and Tianluozi and others can also stand up for Xiao Yu.

This is a friend.

Xiao Yu sighed in his heart, from the beginning when he fought to the death alone in the outer gate, to entering the inner gate and gradually making a group of sincere friends, and then to turning the war with the former enemy into a jade silk.

This intermediate journey is not easy.

He himself has quietly changed from the coldness at the beginning.

Everyone talked about the rise, and they drank and sang happily, and they refused to stop until late at night.

For tomorrow's battle in front of the palace, several people don't have too many worries in their hearts.

It's just that Yu Youwei's matter is like a haze, although it is only a small gray, it is deeply engraved in a corner of Xiao Yu's heart, and it can't disappear.

After Mo Liang and the others pulled the drunken wolf back to the room, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Duan Yuxi: "Let's go back too." ”

He was also stunned when he said this, and the meaning in these words was like intimate words between husband and wife.

However, these words came from his heart, and he blurted them out without the slightest hesitation.

Duan Yuxi raised his eyes slightly, glanced at him, didn't say anything, and stepped out of the door.

Xiao Yu shook his head and smiled, in fact, he and Duan Yuxi still had a marriage contract when they were young, strictly speaking, Duan Yuxi was indeed his daughter-in-law who had not yet passed the door.

It's just that Xiao Yu didn't want to use this blank piece of paper to tie Duan Yuxi, he was more willing to respect Duan Yuxi's own thoughts.

Although he likes Duan Yuxi in his heart, if Duan Yuxi has other thoughts in his heart, then he is willing to fight for it, but he will never force it to stay.

The two walked out of the house, Xiao Yu closed the door, turned around, and found that Duan Yuxi had not returned to his house, and was stopping to watch him quietly.

Xiao Yu felt something in his heart, and said gently: "You have been taking care of Cangyun and them for the past few days, and you have worked hard." ”

In fact, Xiao Yu fought desperately in the Blue Star Insect Nest, if you want to say that it is hard, where can Duan Yuxi, who is looking at the sky and watching the clouds at the inn, be compared.

However, in Xiao Yu's heart, it seems that everything Duan Yuxi does is hard.

Duan Yuxi listened to his words, looked at his gentle gaze, and couldn't help but droop his eyes slightly, hiding his expression.

Only in front of himself would Xiao Yu show such a gaze.

Xiao Yu didn't notice Duan Yuxi's thoughts, and continued to say with concern:

"If you think about it carefully, you are still the senior sister of the young disciples of the entire One Sword Sect, although you have the friendship of the sect in your heart, it is understandable to take care of them. But don't overdo it......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Duan Yuxi:

"Who is thinking about the friendship of the sect?"

Duan Yuxi looked straight at him and said coldly: "There are so many disciples of the One Sword Sect, can't I take care of every broken hand and foot?"

Xiao Yu was stunned: "Then why do you keep running into this house......

Since Cang Yun and Mo Xuanyu were injured, Xiao Yu would visit them in the house every day, and every time he opened the door, he would see Duan Yuxi standing in front of the window, quietly watching the clouds roll up.

He always thought that Duan Yuxi was out of his identity as a senior sister, and he was willing to take care of Cangyun and Mo Xuanyu because of the friendship of the sect.

How do you know that now listening to the meaning of Duan Yuxi's mouth, it seems that there are other reasons?

Duan Yuxi glanced at Xiao Yu lightly, and the corners of his knife-like mouth suddenly curled up with a shallow arc.

The eternal hard ice on her face quietly melted a corner.

"Guess. ”

Duan Yuxi's beautiful eyes closed lightly, and Lianbu turned around and went back to his house.

Xiao Yu was left standing in place, puzzled.

Back in his room, Duan Yuxi closed the door, and her delicate figure gently leaned against the back of the door.

Her room was cold, like an ice cellar full of slaughter.

She remembered Xiao Yu's gentle gaze and sighed imperceptibly.

If you don't come to me, I don't want to come to you.

I had to stay where you often go and wait silently.

Even if it's just a momentary glance at each other.

Even if it's just a moment.

Duan Yuxi slowly squatted down and stepped his head into the crook of his arm.

The three thousand green silks fell like a waterfall, and there seemed to be a bright purple star on it.

It's too cold in this room.

She hugged herself tightly, trembling to herself.

......

Confused, Xiao Yu felt lost again.

It was as if he was in the middle of a fog, and he didn't feel where he was going.

Beyond the layers of fog, it is actually a lively and prosperous world of flowers.

Directly north is a three-story building, the queen mother sits in the middle, hidden behind the bead curtain, and the lord of the country Qianfengyi did not come.

On the side of the Queen Mother, the eldest prince Qian Fengyu sat quietly, seeing that his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was indifferent, and he was not interested in the battle in front of the palace that was about to begin.

The second prince, Qian Fengjie, who had not come forward for a long time, sat next to the right hand of the Queen Mother, his expression was indifferent, and he had long lost the gloom and depth of the past.

The remaining princes and important ministers sat on either side of the Queen Mother, and Zhang Jing stood behind the Queen Mother.

What is striking is that Yu Youwei is sitting next to Qian Fengjie, and her elegance is unparalleled.

On both sides of the main building, there is a two-story side building, on which sit hundreds of civil and military officials.

These three high-rise buildings are facing a square, and there is a wooden shed on the east and west sides of the square, in which sit the martial cultivators of the One Sword Sect and the White Horse Academy.

A series of hostile gazes kept coming from the east wooden shed, falling on Xiao Yu and the others.

But in Xiao Yu's divine sense, after those hostile gazes passed through the fog, they became ethereal, and they couldn't provoke any reaction from him at all.

In a trance, Xiao Yu felt as if he was talking and laughing with the Duan Shiyu Hall Master beside him, but the strange thing was that the content of the conversation and laughter could not enter his consciousness at all.

All that sounded repeatedly in his heart was Qian Fengyu's sentence, "Since you don't have this heart, you have to come to make up for this fun, why bother?"

This time, the fighting method in front of the palace is divided into three links, competition, fighting method, and fighting treasure.

On both sides, one is the great sect of Qianfeng State, and the other is a well-known institution of higher learning, first by each side of the young generation of disciples to compete on the stage, and then by their respective Taoist subtleties to step down to test the Taoism, and finally the treasure fighting link is to see the heritage of both sides.

In fact, this time the fighting method in front of the palace has not much to do with Xiao Yu, the magic weapon of the competition is brought by Duan Shiyu from the First Sword Sect, the fighting technique is Duan Shiyu, the young disciples compete in the fighting method, and the end is the cold and superb Duan Yuxi.

He, the young sect master of the One Sword Sect, just went to place a battle post, and there was no trivial matter.

If that's the case, why are you still sitting here?

Xiao Yu only felt that the doubts in his heart were incomprehensible, and in this fog, his thoughts were gradually slowing down, as if he was drowsy.

However, just as he was about to fall asleep, a certain point on his skin suddenly tightened, as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle, and the pain instantly woke him up.

He was very familiar with this feeling, it was an instinct for extreme danger. But where does this danger come from?

Xiao Yu did his best to improve his spiritual sense, exploring the source of danger in the mist.

But unexpectedly, the people of the White Horse Academy in the wooden shed opposite became more and more illusory and blurred under the full exploration of his spiritual sense, and after a burst of white mist, a figure on the main floor jumped into Xiao Yu's eyes, and it continued to become clear.

Looking at those charming eyes, he only felt that his heart was slowly sinking.

It turned out to be Yu Youwei!

Drunken Immortal Upstairs Yu Youwei broke Mo Xuanyu's heart, and later took the initiative to meet Xiao Yu, offered courtesy, and promised to cure Mo Xuanyu, not wanting to have a dislike with Xiao Yu.

However, no one knows what she really thinks in her heart.

Maybe she was sent by Qian Fengjie to pretend to confuse Xiao Yu, or maybe she had other plans in her heart.

The princess beside the second prince suddenly appeared, and without warning, she broke into the struggle between Xiao Yu and Qian Fengjie.

Mo Xuanyu's brief sober roar caused a slight ripple in Xiao Yu's heart.

After experiencing the baptism of the drunken immortal building, he thought that his mind was as calm as a pool of water, and it was difficult to stir up waves.

However, another fish Youwei broke in.

A wry smile appeared on Xiao Yu's face, perhaps since he first stepped into the national capital, he had already been stained with countless undercurrents of muddy water.

But he immediately regained his cold and arrogant look, and he would not be a man to be restrained at any time.

At this moment, a rapid drum beat came, shattering all the fog.

Xiao Yu was slightly startled, looked intently, and saw that the fighting method in front of the hall had begun.