Chapter Seventy-Three: Time flies

When Mo Xiuran heard this, her thin lips pursed lightly, and her expression was obscure, was her master really Tianyin? I didn't expect that the master of Tianji Gate, who had always been known for his lack of desire, indifference, and indifference to the world, would actually accept apprentices? And the disciple she accepted was still a woman?

Su Che has always been taboo about Tianjimen, what is the entanglement between the two?

Tianyin knew that Su Bangyue was the body to be chosen, but he still brought her back to Tianjimen, and he didn't take it early or late, but he took people away when he went to Su Mansion, making it clear that he didn't want him to see Su Bangyue, could it be that Tianyin was ......

Halfway, Mo Xiuran frowned, and said, "You go down!"

After the black eagle retreated, Mo Xiuran put down the fold in his hand, and then walked around the table and came to the wall where a painting hung on one side, and stood with his hands in his hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mo Xiuran's figure was quite handsome, and a pair of bottomless phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the ink painting in front of him.

I saw that the clouds and fog in the portrait were covered, the lofty mountains were continuous, the smoke waves were vast, the thousands of mountains and ravines competed for the male show, the rivers and rivers were intertwined and dizzying, and the painting constituted a majestic and magnificent splendid rivers and mountains.

Mo Xiuran's eyes closed, and there were many thoughts in his heart. And when he opened his eyes again, the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed, the sharp phoenix eyes, like an eagle in the dark night, staring closely at this picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, alone, exuding the air of a king who is proud of the world, "Within the four seas, the world is one, even if the world is beautiful, how can it be as picturesque as this country......"

Time flies, floating clouds and morning dew, and it has been five years in a blink of an eye.

I saw a girl in a goose yellow dress, jumping lightly from the top of the snowy edge, and in the process of falling, the light yarn in the girl's hand was wrapped around the convex stone on the wall from time to time, so as to take advantage of the power to flutter down.

The breeze is light, accompanied by the pear blossoms, only to see the girl who is slowly falling, as if the Nine Heavens Xuannu has come down to earth, her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like clotted fat, she is smiling, her eyes are beautiful, everything is so beautiful that she is unreal.

At this time, the girl's beautiful eyes were sneakily looking around, and when she found that there was no one around, her eyes lit up instantly, and then, she used light skills to run forward, this person was Su Bangyue.

Until a cold voice came from behind itself, "Where do you want to go?"

When Su Bangyue heard this, she suddenly panicked in her heart, and she was not strong enough, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Su Bangyue reacted quickly and stabilized her body in time, and then she slowly landed.

Staring at the peerless face in front of her, which didn't seem to have changed at all, Su Wanyue grinded her teeth and said, "I said Master Beauty, the next time you appear, can you squeak with the apprentice in advance?"

Jing Tianyin was still wearing a silver-white brocade robe, his head was full of silver hair, all draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were cold, "Are you a master or am I a master?"

When Su Wanyue heard this, she laughed dryly, "Of course it is...... You're a master,...... The apprentice is not afraid of treating the beauty master slowly, so I let the beauty master notify you in advance, and the apprentice can sweep the couch to greet him......"

I don't know if it's Su Bangyue's hallucination, but when she finished saying this, she seemed to see the other party's face flush.

Jing Tianyin's eyes flashed slightly, and he said lightly: "Where did you want to go just now?"

Jing Tianyin's face was not obvious, and he was still as cold and indifferent as ever, but his heart was tight, and there was a faint hint of nervousness.