Mu Shuning was taken aback, and didn't react for a while.

Yan Qingshi didn't receive a response there, and his tone was a little heavier: "Qin Yuxing, come here." ”

Mu Shuning was confused, and also used a thousand miles of voice to transmit the past: "Master, is there something wrong?" ”

Yan Qingshi was no longer silent, Mu Shuning was worried that Yan Qingshi had something important to say to him, and he was even more afraid that if he ignored Yan Qingshi's words, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Now that it was already dark, Mu Shuning reluctantly shuttled through the crowd and walked towards the first row of seats.

Yan Qingshi, as the head, is naturally the best position in the middle of the first row. And the place where Mu Shuning was was too far away from him, he was almost tripped by the feet stretched out by those disciples countless times, and finally stumbled in front of Yan Qingshi.

Seeing him coming, Yan Qingshi tilted his head slightly, and bowed to the left-hand seat: "Sit down." ”

Mu Shuning was stunned.

Yan Qingshi looked at him suspiciously, and explained: "Your senior brother still has something to do, the seat is empty, and it is a waste to be empty, so it's just right for you to come over." ”

The seating arrangement of this grand event was arranged except for the heads of the sect, elders, peak masters, and other figures with heads and faces, and the other seats were randomly selected by the disciples from the welcoming staff before entering.

In recent years, Chu Yuqing's status in the sect has been rising day by day, and Chang Dingfeng naturally set a seat for him in the front row.

Mu Shuning was overjoyed in his heart, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Thank you, Master." ”

Yan Qingshi looked at him and said, "Don't thank me. ”

As soon as the words fell, the fireworks rose into the air.

Huge fireworks soared into the air, the tail pulled a long rainbow, cutting the sky, the blue and purple sky like a cracked silk, was torn in half, at this moment, the light cluster exploded, high-speed rotation exploded and scattered, red, green, yellow, blue fluorescence arranged into a brilliant shape of colorful flowers, brilliant.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Mu Shuning suddenly noticed Yan Qingshi, who had been looking at him. I don't know if it's because of the colored light, the fierce aura on Yan Qingshi's face is much less, only the black pupils like a deep pool absorb everything, and a trace of light can't be reflected.

Mu Shuning uncomfortably looked away, cautiously walked in front of Yan Qingshi, and sat down in Chu Yuqing's seat.

In the next various performances, Mu Shuning was naturally in no mood to watch it. His heart kept beating wildly, and he couldn't deny that the glimpse under the fireworks just now brought him a great shock. Yan Qingshi has always been an unattainable figure on the altar, and in this life, Mu Shuning didn't plan to have close contact with that fairy-like figure, but he never expected that the person on the altar would walk down by himself and say that he wanted to give the believer a hug.

After watching a grand event, Mu Shuning's heart was like numbness, and the mood that he had suppressed was agitated, Mu Shuning closed his eyes and breathed deeply, only in this way could he barely calm the fierce horse-like emotions.

Yan Qingshi's voice sounded coldly: "Can you see the tricks of those two people in the end?" ”

Mu Shuning was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Qingshi in confusion.

His heart is in a mess like a fly flying, how can he see clearly who is playing with whom?

Yan Qingshi looked sideways at Mu Shuning, his cold face was not angry, but there was only a trace of confusion and incomprehension in his eyes.

Mu Shuning suddenly came back to his senses: "The disciple was stupid, he was thinking about something else just now, so he didn't pay attention. ”

Yan Qingshi was so embarrassed by Mu Shuning's straightforward admission of his mistake that he turned his head lightly, just in time to see Chu Yuqing coming over.

Mu Shuning's eyelids jumped, and he intuitively felt that there was nothing good about Chu Yuqing.

Chu Yuqing saw Mu Shuning sitting in his seat, he was stunned for a moment, then turned his head with a faint expression, and said to Yan Qingshi: "Master, the conference is over, you can leave first." ”

Yan Qingshi nodded, got up and was about to leave, when he suddenly paused, as if he remembered something, he turned his head to look at Mu Shuning, who was still sitting in the seat: "Let's go." ”

Mu Shuning's heart was mixed, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and he felt that it might not be a good thing to be stared at by Chu Yuqing so much and follow Yan Qingshi, and it was not good for him to disobey his master's orders openly, so he had to obediently follow Yan Qingshi and go.

And Chu Yuqing stood in place, looking at the backs of the master and apprentice who left one after the other, his eyes were sharp and hideous.

The venue of the grand event was on the large square in front of the Cardinal Hall, a considerable distance from Wanjian Peak, Yan Qingshi walked in front slowly, Mu Shuning was not good at half a point, although he wondered why Yan Qingshi didn't fly back directly with the sword, but on the surface, he still followed behind Yan Qingshi respectfully.

You must know that in the past, Yan Qingshi cherished his time very much and would never waste a second on the road, but today the sun came out in the west.

Yan Qingshi suddenly spoke: "In March, it will be the day when you will go down the mountain to practice, what are your plans in your heart?" ”

Mu Shuning had been keeping his head down, but when he heard Yan Qingshi take the initiative to talk to him, he suddenly raised his head, and almost hit Yan Qingshi's back.

What he thought in his heart, he said it on his lips: "Why is it so fast? ”

The atmosphere between the two just now was a bit like when he wasn't kicked out.

After coming back to his senses, Mu Shuning realized how rude his words just now were, and he didn't know how to redeem it for a while, so he could only follow behind Yan Qingshi in vain.

Yan Qingshi turned sideways to the side, his steps slowed down, waiting for Mu Shuning to be side by side with him.

Mu Shuning hesitated for a while, reluctantly took a step, caught up, and lagged behind Yan Qingshi's body by half a body.

Mu Shuning sorted out what he was thinking for a while, and said: "The disciple's news is closed, if it weren't for the reminder of the master, he must have forgotten that there is such a thing, the disciple's initial plan is to be promoted within these three months, and then try his best to subdue the freehand and have the ability to fight the enemy." ”

Yan Qingshi twisted his eyebrows: "Freehand is extremely difficult to accept, and there is even the possibility of going crazy, you have to be mentally prepared." The implication is to let Mu Shuning retreat from the difficulty.

Mu Shuning looked at him sideways: "The disciple did everything he could to get this qin, and there was no possibility of letting it be dusty." ”

Yan Qingshi's brows furrowed, as if he disagreed.

"Master," Mu Shuning said, "I want to become stronger." ”

The simple four words smashed into Yan Qingshi's heart like a boulder, he glanced at Mu Shuning, and then withdrew his gaze, he never thought that this thin-looking young man actually had such a simple and complicated wish.

Yan Qingshi groaned: "From tomorrow, I will come to the study at the end of the day." ”

Mu Shu's heart trembled.

Yan Qingshi continued: "Bring your piano and all the weapons you can use. ”

"This experience is completely different from being in the Taixu Secret Realm, where you are facing spirit beasts and some ancient ruins, while this experience will face people's hearts."

Mu Shuning's heart thundered and rose into the sky like fireworks. The meaning of Yan Qingshi's words couldn't be clearer, asking him to go to the study every day, doesn't this mean that Yan Qingshi is ready to teach him personally?

Mu Shuning's voice trembled a little, and the heart that had been suppressed at the grand meeting just now jumped wildly.

"Yes, Master."

-

At night, Mu Shuning's body was extremely tired, but his brain was running excitedly and couldn't stop.

Since he discovered Yan Qingshi's secret, Yan Qingshi's attitude towards him can be described as a 180-degree turn, from ignoring it at the beginning to paying attention to everything now, so Mu Shuning was a little at a loss. It's pitiful and lamentable, Mu Shuning, who has been trained in Da Yin's more than 40 years as a national teacher, was calm and calm, but he was thrown away completely under Yan Qingshi's ice room.

About the fourth watch, Mu Shuning finally fell asleep in a daze, he didn't sleep very well, half-asleep and half-awake, his eyes were in a blur, he rarely dreamed of when he was young, when he was intimate with Yan Qingshi.

When it was time, Mu Shuning woke up naturally, but this night he couldn't sleep well, and he was more tired than not sleeping. He rubbed his needle-pricked head, gritted his teeth and got up, hurriedly washed up and hurried to the study with his freehand.

By the time Mu Shuning arrived, Yan Qingshi had been sitting firmly on the chair and waiting for him for a long time.

Mu Shuning said: "Master." ”

Yan Qingshi lifted his eyelids and looked at him: "Put it on." ”

Even if Yan Qingshi didn't point it out, Mu Shuning knew what he was referring to, so he put Freehand and Lei Yin on the table in front of Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi raised his eyebrows when he saw Lei Yin, and motioned for Mu Shuning to explain.

Mu Shuning's headache was sharply pierced, and he said weakly: "It's a dagger of the lower grade of the ground, barely used for self-defense." ”

Yan Qingshi looked at Lei Yin's dark purple blade and said quietly, "Where did it come from?" ”

Mu Shuning was just about to tell the truth, when suddenly Yan Qingshi had told him to stay away from the people of the Xuanyue Poison Sect, and now Yan Qingshi already knew that Luo Zhu was a person from the Xuanyue Poison Sect, if he told the truth, it would probably be that he hit the tip of the knife.

Mu Shuning hesitated: "The disciple gave it to a friend." ”

Yan Qingshi instantly saw through Mu Shuning's intention to pass the test in confusion, and said, "Luo Zhu? ”

Mu Shuning only felt a splitting headache.

To Mu Shuning's surprise, Yan Qingshi didn't say anything this time, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes locked Mu Shuning's chest again.

Mu Shuning was so nervous that he almost didn't catch his breath, and he couldn't help but look at Yan Qingshi with his eyes wandering wildly.

Yan Qingshi suddenly got up and walked towards Mu Shuning with coercion.

Mu Shuning was so shocked by Yan Qingshi's aura that he could only freeze on the ground, and he trembled and took a step back to maintain his balance.

It is also strange to say, in the previous life, Mu Shuning dared to glare angrily at the king of Dayin, and no one dared to squeak above the court. But somehow in this life, when he arrived in front of Yan Qingshi, he became a soft bun.

Yan Qingshi suddenly stretched out his index finger, and his cold fingertips pointed at the middle of his collarbone in his chest.

At that moment, Mu Shuning's heart beat wildly.