Chapter Twenty-Three: Departure

Appearing at the place where the group members gathered when he was held by Di Xiu, Tutor Lin's ambiguous eyes made Mo Xiao feel embarrassed.

"Let go of me." Mo smiled and scolded Emperor Xiu in a low voice.

Di Xiu was not annoyed at all, he really let go of his hand obediently, poor Mo Xiao's buttocks, and the tragedy had a close contact with the long-lost earth.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter attracted Mo Xiao's attention, it was a little girl with a ponytail, ordinary dress, people couldn't imagine that she was a genius in cultivation.

"Her name is Demon Mu, she is from Luoyan City, remember that she has a lot of nerves, which is very abnormal." Emperor Xiu introduced Mo Xiao to his heart.

His confidant Mo Xiao didn't appreciate it, think about it, who would believe that a person who had just thrown himself away would be gentle?

Mo Xiao's disdainful expression, Di Xiu directly ignored it, and still enthusiastically pointed to the indifferent young man beside Youmu and introduced: "His name is Mo Xuan." ”

"What, do the people in the Death Palace have two surnames?" Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows and asked.

From the moment she wrestled and raised her head, she saw Mo Xuan, the figure who appeared with the young man in white in front of Jingshang Middle School, was Di Xiu's lost cousin.

"Nonsense, my family has a surname." Di Xiu hurriedly retorted.

Looking at Mo Xuan's eyes in a panic, he looked a little annoyed.

"Oh, in this way, it's either that your blood is not pure, or his blood is not pure." Di Xiu's reaction proved that he cared about the family very much, which was more conducive to Mo Xiao's teasing.

"Don't ......"

"Xiu, you're defeated." Before Emperor Xiu's angry retort was finished, this voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Xiao looked at him seriously, his indifferent expression was a little distant, if the forbearance of murderous aura broke out, there might be how many unlucky people would suffer, but the eyes that seemed to be ancient and waveless had a trace of mortal infatuation.

"At this time, shouldn't you, the elder brother, help me?"

"You failed voluntarily, so you deserved it." Without avoiding Mo Xiao's gaze, Mo Xuan looked directly at her, but at the same time spoke to Di Xiu.

The conversation between the two of them was inexplicable to others, and even the parties Mo Xiao felt full of doubts, but Di Xiu and Mo Xuan's tacit smiles fully showed that they knew the meaning of each other's words.

"Alright, the number of people is here, let's hurry on the road." Not wanting them to have speculation on the first day of meeting, Mentor Lin sensibly announced the departure.

Di Xiu gave Mentor Lin an approving smile, and he was able to conclude that Mentor Lin would definitely be a good mentor.

This is not only because he is smart, but also because he has a vision, and the selected students have their own potential.

Just as they were obediently preparing to hit the road, Youmu suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, I forgot to bring the admission letter." ”

"......" Mo Xiao and the others looked at her speechlessly.

Di Xiu sighed helplessly, he thought that he needed to retract the idea just now, although this group of students each had immeasurable potential, but their personalities were indeed flattering.

Having talked to Youmu a long time ago, Tutor Lin naturally knew about the accidents that might happen to her, so when she exclaimed, he calmly comforted: "It's okay, your peers and tutors have recognized you, even if you don't have an admission letter, you can still enroll." ”

"Really?" Demon Mu carefully verified.

"Hmm." Tutor Lin nodded affirmatively, and motioned with his eyes to Mo Xiao and the others to hurry up.

You know, if you delay like this, you may not know what accident will happen in the next second.