Mu Xiyan was silent.

If you want to open it, how can you think about it?

Why sigh when you want to open it?

The less some people show that they don't care, the more they care in their hearts.

Those days in the secret room were the darkest days of his life, how could such a proud person in his heart tear open the bloody scars in his heart to others?

Since the stubborn old man pretended to be indifferent, Mu Xiyan had no choice but to echo his statement, but he silently swore in his heart that when the time came, he must heal the old wounds of the stubborn old eight.

As he himself said, the stubborn old man never thought that he could be cured in this life.

It's not that he didn't have hope, but even the most authoritative Ouyang doctor in the world can't cure him, can he have any more hope?

As for what Mu Xiyan said, he just laughed it off and didn't take it seriously.

"By the way, what about the words? isn't he with you?" asked the stubborn old man.

Mu Xiyan's face was full of surprise: "Didn't he come out to look for you?" ”

"No, I don't. The stubborn old man looked at her.

"I see. Mu Xiyan took the stubborn old man to the place where he stayed before, went in to take a look, and Yan Zhi was really sitting inside.

Seeing the turbulent air flow all over the room, the stubborn old man said in surprise: "...... This, this is ......"

Mu Xiyan took his words, "He has advanced to the middle stage of the Heroic Martial Arts. ”

Advanced Heroic Mid-......

How could this sentence come out of Mu Xiyan's mouth, it was so easy......

It seems that the advance to the middle stage of the heroic martial arts is a trivial matter, is it a joke to hear that many samurai have stopped at the early stage of the heroic martial arts for life?

The stubborn old man was a little dizzy for a while.

Seeing that Yan Zhi was safe and sound, Mu Xiyan and the stubborn old man retreated and waited for him outside the door, and after a while, the door behind him was opened from the inside.

Mu Xiyan turned his head, and a face that was so handsome that even the jawline was perfectly curled appeared in his sight.

The profound gaze fell on Mu Xiyan.

After such a toss, the time has unconsciously reached the middle of the night, and it is dark and I can't see my fingers.

This is the condition of normal people, for Mu Xiyan and Yanqi and the stubborn old eight, there is not much difference between night and day for them.

With the advancement of martial arts, their bodies have gradually been transformed, and night vision is a simple thing that cannot be simpler.

Mu Xiyan stood at the door, and half turned his head like this, revealing a side face like jade, and his skin could be broken by blowing, as if emitting a faint layer of fluorescent light.

This is the first time that Yan Zhi has truly realized that his girl is so beautiful, and the beauty is breathtaking.

In the middle of his career, he thought a lot about why his injuries healed so quickly.

Mu Yiteng is the person he is most familiar with, if his medical skills are so powerful, it is impossible for him not to know!

He still remembered the first reunion three years later, when he saw Mu Xiyan at Han Yifan's place, she was surrounded by scarred Xin Youqing.

Until Guan Dezhen reunited and saw that Xin Youqing's injury was completely healed, he was still a little surprised.

Without too much hesitation, he was sure that the person who treated him was definitely wooden.

The girl in front of him looked so thin, so thin, like a weak grass, but he knew that this was just the appearance, and the girl contained a huge amount of energy.

Even a sense of pride rose in his heart, this is the girl he likes, the girl hidden in his heart, so different.

The gaze that fell on his body became more and more hot, and Mu Xiyan felt that his palms were hot, and a layer of sweat appeared densely.

"Stop, you kid is amazing, you're the youngest warrior I've ever met. ”

The sudden sound shattered the quiet and tense atmosphere.

The stubborn old man looked happy, and kept rubbing his hands happily, as if the advanced person was himself.

nodded silently, his expression was very calm, and he couldn't see a trace of joy, and the stubborn old man felt more and more terrifying.

Look, look at people, how calm they are when they advance to the middle stage of the Heroic Martial Arts at such a young age, how calm they are, how can they be like them, the advanced special samurai is like a fool.

Mu Xiyan wants to thank the stubborn old eight, otherwise, she really doesn't know how nervous she will be.

Therefore, my mood is much better, and I am smiling when I speak.

"It's almost dawn, let's go, there's a game tomorrow. ”

Mu Xiyan mentioned this, and the stubborn old man hurriedly urged, "Let's go, let's go, Yan Yatou is right, there will be a game tomorrow." ”

Yan Zhi nodded, and the three of them walked out of the Hongxing Hotel together.

When he was halfway through, the stubborn old man patted his head and shouted, "I forgot about the traitor of Daifuku." ”

Speaking of Dafu, Mu Xiyan felt very uncomfortable, "Forget it, this is also his life, look at his own creation in the future, and return to Chiyun Pavilion to issue a notice." ”

The stubborn old man said with a look of annoyance: "It can only be like this, but it's a pity that I didn't finish him off with my own hands." ”

"There's a chance. "If you look into the distance, there will be a chance.

His girl, he hid in his heart and touched a strand of her hair, and he was afraid of hurting the girl.

Those who hurt her and hurt her, how could he possibly let him go?

The stubborn old man glanced at Yan Zhi and felt that his behavior was a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Mu Xiyan walked with her head stuffed and didn't speak, why did she say this, she knew that it must be because of herself.

Her mood was a little impatient, and there was a feeling that she wanted to leave, and the longer she stayed together, the deeper the involvement.

It wasn't what she wanted.

I thought so in my heart, but the scene just before I fell into a coma kept echoing in my ears.

……

The journey was not very far, and when the three of them arrived at the Chiyun Pavilion, it was not yet dawn.

Walking in, a figure approached.

"You're back. ”

Mu Xiyan stretched his brows when he saw the visitor, "Yuqing, why don't you sleep so late?"

"I can't sleep, so I'll come out and have a look. Xin said and looked behind them, "...... What about the others? Daifuku?"

Mu Xiyan was silent, and Xin Youqing turned his head to look at the stubborn old man again.

The stubborn old man sighed heavily, "Daifuku rebelled, only we came back." ”

Xin Youqing was stunned for a moment, and soon came back to his senses, said a faint "oh", and stopped asking.

He paused as his gaze swept over his words, "Isn't there no him in the plan? Why is he here?"

Her words were said by looking at her words, but she was asking Mu Xiyan.

Mu Xiyan pulled her forward, talking as she went, and told her the beginning and end of the matter, in detail.

The two walked for a while and found that the two people behind them didn't follow, so Mu Xiyan turned around and asked, "It's about to dawn, do you want to sit with us and discuss things or go to rest?"

Although Yan Zhi said that he lived in Guande Town and didn't stay in Chiyun Pavilion for a long time, he couldn't wait to have more contact with Mu Xiyan now, how could he let go of this opportunity?

Nod your head and say yes.