If someone else said this, Mo Xuan might be indifferent, but when he heard this from the mouth of Mo Wuxin, Mo Xuan felt a little happy from the bottom of his heart, but after thinking about it, the Demon Sect was not a place where he could go, and then shook his head calmly and said: Well, I think it's better to forget it!

Obviously, when this kid heard his invitation, his eyes were full of happiness, but in the end he still refused, and Mo Wuxin was a little puzzled: Why?

Because I'm afraid of death! Mo Xuan replied very calmly.

It's just that you are going to the Demon Sect, and this seat is not asking for your life, what are you afraid of? Mo Wuxin wanted to get angry when he heard this, but looking at Mo Xuan, who was full of innocence and seriousness, his voice slowed down a lot.

Mo Xuan sighed lightly and said: "Sect Master, you don't want my life, and it's hard to guarantee that other people don't want my life, whether it's to let the people in the Demon Sect or other people in the rivers and lakes know that I once joined the Demon Sect, I'm afraid I won't have any idle days in the future!"

In the land of the Demon Sect, except for the people in the Demon Sect, no one else in the rivers and lakes knows its location, let alone go in to 'play', even if Mo Wuxin personally opened his mouth to let Mo Xuan in, but he did not guarantee Mo Xuan's safety, and Mo Xuan couldn't agree lightly.

Don't worry about this, this seat naturally has a way to keep you safe! Demon Wuxin opened his mouth and promised.

With this, Mo Xuan didn't agree again, I'm afraid that the Demon Sect Leader in front of him would really be unhappy.

So when are we going? Mo Xuan immediately changed as if he were a person, with a smile on his face, and asked Mo Wuxin.

Mo Wuxin looked at Mo Xuan, whose face changed so quickly, and also had a feeling that he had been cheated, but surprisingly he didn't feel the slightest anger, but replied even more familiarly: After the competition is over in three days, I will take you away!

Are you so sure that you will be able to win against Qingyang's predecessors? Mo Xuan asked with a chuckle.

Even if you can't win, you won't lose! Mo Wuxin replied with certainty.

Such a confident and unpretentious Mo Wuxin, Mo Xuan appreciated it a little more, worthy of the person she had missed for so many years.

However, looking at him like this, he thought that he had completely forgotten the things he had saved her back then, and Mo Xuan was a little disappointed.

Boy, you are much more humble than your master is coming!

In a flash, there was another person in the room, and Qingyang's leisurely voice sounded, 'disturbing' Mo Xuan's 'solitude'.

Regarding Qingyang's sudden appearance, Mo Wuxin did not panic at all, but hooked his red lips, turned around and smiled: Old man, are you complimenting this seat?

Qingyang frowned helplessly and said: Humility is humility, but this etiquette is not as good as your master's!

Old man, you already knew this seat was in, didn't you? The demon was not angry or angry, and he said casually.

Not early, not early, if it weren't for Xiaomo's piano sound suddenly stopped, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found out! Qingyang smiled lightly and pointed to the piano beside Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan touched his head and said, "Is my piano sound really that 'magical'?"

Qingyang and Mo Wuxin both bowed their heads and were silent, as if they hadn't heard this question at all, they didn't need to listen, Mo Xuan also knew what the answer was, so they had to stick out their tongues and put the piano away.

Old man, you have to rest well, on the day of the competition, this seat will not show mercy! As soon as Mo Wuxin saw Qingyang, he said very provocatively, but his words were not so annoying.

Qingyang said instead: Little Housheng, you have to be leisurely!

Mo Wuxin didn't pay any more attention to Qingyang, and turned to Mo Xuan and said: "Little thing, remember what this seat said!"

After saying that, the figure disappeared in an instant.

Mo Xuan just wanted to nod, but he didn't need to.

Seeing Mo Wuxin leaving, and then looking at Mo Xuan's expression, Qingyang's eyebrows really showed a little worry, and he stepped forward and asked: Xiaomo, have you seen him before?

When I was a child, I had a relationship! Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Qingyang, Mo Xuan also replied frankly.

Sure enough, there is an old friend.

Looking at Mo Wuxin's appearance just now, he shouldn't have remembered, but Mo Xuan remembered it clearly.

Thinking like this, Qingyang couldn't help but sweat for his apprentice, apprentice, apprentice, it seems that you have to work harder!

But when I think about it, it would be really interesting if these two people were to fight!

Mo Xie didn't know that in addition to having a father who would pit his son, he also had a master who would wait to see his 'jokes'.