"Thank you, Master." Fan Ping's sallow face met the big hazy eyes of the white wood clouds, and he secretly passed on the voice. There was a warmth in his heart, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his usually cold little face was full of eagerness.

"Thank you, Master." She held back a strong tremor and suppressed her voice and kowtowed heavily.

"No excuses." He Muhua waved the sleeves of his robe, nodded and said, "Tomorrow at noon, the Peach Blossom Pavilion ten miles east of Sanshui City, I will wait for you." After speaking, his complicated eyes swept over Fan Ping, sighed in his heart, and left in a flash.

Bai Muyun stared at the hand that was still holding the ink jade token, slowly turned his face, and met his gaze, "Uncle Fan" She heard her trembling and choked voice, "You, are you okay?" Did she hurt you?"

"Silly child," Fan Ping touched her hair, saw two crystal teardrops, and finally couldn't help but hug her into his arms, sighing, "It was so dangerous just now, what are you still worried about me doing"

This embrace was so wide and powerful, and his voice was full of peace, mixed with the breath on his body, which made his feelings quiet in an instant, but the grievances caused by the shock and fear experienced before were as fast as lightning erupted violently like a volcano. She put her hands around his neck tightly, and her face squeezed hard in the crook of his neck, like a deer who had been wronged and finally found a home, spilling tears that had not been shed for many years.

She didn't speak, and no words could express the struggle in her heart. The accumulation of half a month is not worth all that happened in just two days, and people who were strangers half a month ago are now the warmest harbor. And before I had time to feel more here, it was about to end.

Fan Ping hugged her tightly, and then tightly until her body stopped trembling and her arms lost their strength. He had actually seen the scene just now, and he was very aware of her anxiety about the future. Now, her consciousness was quietly taken away by a drop of water, and her gentle breath blew the broken hair in his ear, with the unique sweetness of a girl. At this moment, she fell asleep in the reluctant warmth.

He looked down at the little man in his arms, and for a long time, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded. He raised his right hand and shook it in front of her little face, only to see a flash of blue light, and a ball with a faint ivory glow appeared in his palm.

North Sea Red Water Droplets? His brow furrowed, and he snorted disdainfully. I didn't expect that the mask I made for Bai Muyun was actually a holy relic that the head of the Fang family had searched for with all the strength of the whole clan This bead has been in his hands for ten years, although he didn't understand why the master would give it to him at the beginning, but since this can help Bai Muyun cover the birthmark before cultivating "into the subtleties", then the threat of a qiē is not important, because anyone who stands in her way will be her own obstacle Thinking of this, a chilling sneer made his thin lips slightly hooked.

Drifting away from the indifference in his eyes, he lowered his head again to look at the huge birthmark and her features. Curved thin eyebrows, long and thick eyelashes, perfect face shape and a scarlet lip, this qiē is telling sù that in fact, the villain in his arms is many times more beautiful than the face shown on the mask.

Would you be happier or sadder if one day you could actually see yourself as you looked? If one day, you really see me, how will you feel?

Mu Yun, if one day, you know my true thoughts, will you still trust me so much?

The sun was setting in the west, and he was still holding her, and the shadow on the ground was getting longer and longer. When the moon finally emerged from the horizon, he slowly stood up, his eyes shining with determination.

In what direction the future will develop, and when will the catastrophe come, he doesn't want to think about it anymore. Mu Yun, in the future, whether you hate or resent, I just want you to become stronger, only in this way can you protect yourself and help me complete my mission

With a wave of his right hand, the red water beads were perfectly covered on her face again, and the light in her palm continued to flow, as if more mana was injected into it.

"Don't worry, I don't care about the Fang family." He Muhua appeared next to him at some point, looked at the light in his hand thoughtfully, and said slowly.

"I've always believed in you the most, but I don't know if this red water bead will attract more power."

"I will do my best to do what you and I agreed." He Muhua took two steps forward and stretched out his arms.

"I will also fulfill my promise" Fan Ping flipped his palm, stopped the spell, and handed the white wood cloud in his arms to him, "I hope that Brother He will keep this dress and Chishui Zhu secret." ”

"Sometimes I really feel that I really don't know you," He Muhua shook his head lightly, and said helplessly, "An immortal weapon, a treasure, but such benefits have to be concealed to the end." ”

"Accepting apprentices on my behalf will definitely cause you a lot of annoyance, and you and I will no longer say thank you." Fan Ping said gloomily.

"Hmph, I don't have this punishment in my eyes yet" The tone raised, and the corners of his mouth turned coldly, "There is indeed something strange about this girl, and if I encounter it alone, I will definitely bring it back to my side to find out." ”

If you say this to others, you can't hear any problems, but Fan Ping has known him for many years, and the cause and effect of this is very clear, where it will be as he understated. But after all, this matter is my own first, so it is inconvenient to pierce this far-fetched excuse.

"She'll sleep until noon tomorrow." He changed the topic and looked at the little man in blue and said quietly.

"Aren't you going to see her off?" He Muhua raised his eyebrows and asked, a trace of doubt flashed on Jun's face.

"No, there is Brother Lao He." He shook solemnly, and his tone was firm, "In five years, I will go to the sect conference." ”

"Okay," He Muhua glanced at deeply, "you act carefully." With that, he picked up Bai Muyun, who was still sleeping, and lightly touched the ground, and his figure flew up and landed on a big sword, and he hurried away.

Fan Ping stood under the tree, looking at the figure that disappeared in the sky, and muttered something in his mouth. A breeze blew, and the long hair behind him quietly turned from the ends of the hair upwards to a strange lake blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally sallow face gradually became white. Two strands of blue hair swayed casually beside his charming eyes, and his face was perfectly outlined with thin lips and an elegant and sexy chin.

"My lord, it's time for us to go." A sweet voice sounded, and a fiery red figure appeared behind him. The visitor lowered his eyebrows, dripping on one knee, and his bewitching curves were full of temptation in the night.

Hearing this, he withdrew his complicated gaze looking at the sky, turned his face gloomily, and said in a cold tone, "Go all out and return to Mirror Lake"

Bai Muyun felt that he had slept the most comfortable sleep in his life, no dreams, no fatigue, and his whole body was full of strength and joy. She reluctantly opened her eyes and found herself in a white bosom. When she saw the eyes that were looking at her, a frightened spirit almost grunted.

"Sit down." The unhurried tone was full of majesty.

"Yes, Master." She stammered nervously, and hurriedly sat down in his arms.

"It's not far ahead of Shangqing Mountain." He Muhua's eyes drifted to the giant peak looming in the clouds and mist in the distance, and his thoughts flowed.

"Is Uncle Fan already gone?" She couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart, hesitated for a moment and asked.

"He was in a hurry, and he left in a hurry yesterday." There was a flash in his eyes, as if he had read her thoughts thoroughly.

Bai Muyun nodded lightly, trying his best to hide his disappointment and reluctance, and lowered his head.

"You must do your best to pass the Guò Mountain Gate Exam," he ignored her small movements, his fingers lightly touching the center of her eyebrows, and a pair of phoenix eyes fell on her slightly trembling eyelashes, "In five years, you will have the opportunity to see him again." ”

The hands shrunk in the blue sleeves of the robe were clenched tightly, and the sloppy eyes were condensed together. I must do whatever it takes to pass guò this exam She sat on top of the flying sword, and for the first time, she showed a state of contemplation. Shangqing Mountain, I will definitely impress you

He Muhua keenly felt the aura of the villain in front of him. His brow furrowed slightly, and an almost imperceptible trace of concern crossed his eyes. Instinct told him that there could be huge variables in this matter

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