Xie Yi gathered Yuan and Mo Cong together after the morning class hosted by Yuan, and talked about meeting Situ Haoyang for a while.

Mo Cong has always been straightforward, and he has nothing to hide when he speaks, but now that he has brought up this topic again, he asked directly: "I finally have a doubt in my heart and hope that Brother Xie will answer it." ”

Xie Yi nodded and said, "I know the doubts of the two of you, and now I want to talk about it." ”

The next person came to serve tea, Xie Yi temporarily stopped talking, waited for the tea cup to be placed, and the next person retreated, Xie Yifang continued: "Now the rivers and lakes are surging because of the peach blossom stream and the floating undercurrent, and the five major sects have gradually faded out of the eyes of the world. ”

Who in the world can truly have no desires and no desires, and Buddhism and Zen Buddhism have a purpose after all, but it is just a heart of great compassion and great compassion, which is regarded as fraternity and non-contention.

Once upon a time, the five major schools that dominated the storm were dimmed day by day under the rise of these juniors, to put it bluntly, they are all people with many ambitions, how can they launch this complicated world with this group of silent and willing?

Xie Yi just took the lead and made the first step, letting the world know that the five major sects that have been silent for a long time are still there, and the rivers and lakes are not just a place for young people to drink wind and rain.

Mo is smart, he has also heard all kinds of rumors on the rivers and lakes, and he thinks that the magic skills that have been cultivated by the light internal strength of the Mo Xuan faction can also make the rivers and lakes frightened, but now, when it comes to the Mo Xuan faction, few people have that kind of worship.

He also experienced the feeling of a depressed sect and no one cared about it.

Biluo Palace, Moxu Sect, Guangyuan Temple, Wanhemen, Tianling Sect, although the past has become a thing of the past, but looking back on those years, when the current heads and sect masters were still children, the rivers and lakes can be described as prosperous, all of which are their deeds.

The light and shadow sword of Biluo Palace, the disciple of Tsing Yi, is regarded as the head of decency; Mo Xu's martial arts cheats of light internal strength have attracted many people to scramble; The monks of Guangyuan Temple with knives, guns, sticks, and bare hands are all bronze people-like existences; The poison of Wanhemen, the short blade of the secret weapon of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, although it is regarded as the dark evil side, so what.

It's just that after the vicissitudes of life, when some sects begin to retreat and cultivate, some wash their hands in a golden basin, and some begin to recuperate, this change begins to turn, looking for a new world, attracting a round of new growth.

"It's just that the Peach Blossom Stream and the Floating Tree are attracted here, but I'm afraid that when they both lose, we will also lose our troops."

Mo Cong had already estimated in his heart, if the forces in the rivers and lakes were now in the background, Futu would have most of the forces in the west, and there would be many supporters in the south of Peach Blossom Stream, besides, Peach Blossom Stream would easily attract people from the court.

Xie Yi didn't think about what would happen if he was injured and defeated in the end, but compared to a silent ending, what would it do to make a final struggle, but I don't know what the other sects would think.

In this communication, Mo Cong was obviously on Xie Yi's side, and the host of Liyuan never spoke, just quietly listened to their explanation, and through these words, he sensed the faint uneasiness and helplessness in their hearts.

Looking at the presiding officer who was still calm on the surface, Mo Cong and Xie Yi glanced at each other, they didn't insist that the five major sects all form a camp, just one more, one more chance of winning.

"I don't know what the host thinks?" Xie Yi asked.

The host of the Yuan Yuan folded his hands, bowed lightly, and said with a smile: "What if the wind does not stop the tree?" Guangyuan Temple has long been in the red dust, but it still has the rules and regulations, and it has nothing to do with us to disturb the judgment of others. ”

Xie Yi listened to it and sighed lightly, this result was not as he expected, and he was about to say something, but when he saw that the host seemed to have something to say, he swallowed the words that went to his throat again.

"The poor monk has a question here."

"Host, please?" Xie Yi seemed to see a little hope again.

Liyuan presided over and said: "Master Xie has mentioned the five major sects many times, but Guangyuan Temple has been included? ”

"Exactly."

"That being the case, my Guangyuan Temple will already be out of the way, isn't it?"

As soon as the host said this, Xie Yi smiled.

Since then, the three decent people in this head have tacitly become a line, as for Wanhemen and Tianling Sect, Xie Yi is not in a hurry, and in the days to come, there will always be news from them.

Besides, Situ Haoyang and the three of them came to Biluo Palace in a carriage, and there was silence all the way on the road, Situ Haoyang closed his eyes and recuperated, calculating in his mind when to take the master mother Gu and how to place the master mother Gu appropriately, thinking about it, a delicate figure appeared in his mind.

Situ Haoyang frowned slightly, since he came back from the town, this figure seemed to be entangled with him, always appearing inadvertently, and then smiled at him, "Clever smile, beautiful eyes" This is the poem he reacted to for the first time.

An Jing on the side saw Situ Haoyang frowning, and subconsciously cared: "Lord, is there anything to worry about?" ”

Hearing An Jing's words, Situ Haoyang didn't react immediately, still closed his eyes, thinking, is the shadow that appears often his trouble? But if this figure does not appear, why does he feel uneasy and cranky.

Seeing that there was no response, An Jing wanted to whisper again, but was stopped by Zhao Qiyue, looking at her as if telling her not to disturb.

An Jing doesn't know, Situ Haoyang's thoughts are never written on his face, and he never lets people understand him, but even so, An Jing used to guess one or two things based on Situ Haoyang's eyes and subtle small movements, but recently, everything seems to be slowly changing.

I can't figure out what is in my mind, so Situ Haoyang doesn't want to dwell on it anymore, I can always see it with my eyes closed, so it will be much better when I open my eyes.

"Nope." This is Situ Haoyang's belated answer to An Jing.

An Jing turned his head to look at Situ Haoyang, his side face was very good-looking, with clean eyebrows, deep eyes, an erect nose bridge and lips that quickly opened and closed, all of which were talking about the delicacy of this man's facial features.

It's good if not, An Jing thought to herself, and unconsciously showed a girlish smile on her face, which was a rare performance for her, and now in this compartment with only space, she only had the man in front of her who she admired, followed, and even admired.

Zhao Qiyue felt that he was a little redundant at this moment, because when An Jing looked at Situ Haoyang in a daze, Situ Haoyang also turned his face to look at An Jing, and the emotion flowing in his eyes made the already deep eyes a little more tempting.

Zhao Qiyue couldn't judge the exchange of expressions between the two at that moment, so at the moment when the wind blew the window, Zhao Qiyue disappeared from the carriage.

This is the first time since he grew up that Situ Haoyang has looked at An Jing so seriously and so closely, this girl who always followed her ass and yelled that she wanted to be his wife in the future when she was a child.

At that time, An Jing's health was not very good, and the progress of learning martial arts or anything could not keep up, but in order to become Situ Haoyang's left and right hand in the future, he always practiced martial arts hard in the late night when others slept and early in the morning when others had not yet gotten up.

Must become a person who can help and be worthy of his boss Tu Haoyang has become An Jing's only belief in her life.

An Jing was fascinated by that look, and she saw in Situ Haoyang's eyes the love that Situ Haoyang showed for a moment, which was fleeting and replaced with another vague feeling.

It is undeniable that An Jing was addicted to that moment, and only after realizing it did she realize that the reflection in her eyes was not herself, and a little sweetness in her heart turned into bitterness, but she didn't care, at least compared to the shadow she didn't know, she had such a moment of affection.

Situ Haoyang came back to his senses and put away an affectionate feeling, but still with a little tenderness, which was undoubtedly a confirmation for An Jing.

He Situ Haoyang is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person, for his childhood playmates, after all, he still has feelings there, and Zhao Qiyue naturally does not need to say, but An Jing here, because of the difference between men and women, after giving An Jing the results of his efforts, he was somewhat deliberately estranged.

At that glance, Situ Haoyang seemed to have discovered An Jing's uneasiness in his heart and the steadfastness of this moment, and an unknown emotion rose in his heart, and even for a moment, he wanted to give An Jing a tenderness that he had pressed in his heart.

The two who came back to their senses already knew that Zhao Qiyue was not in the carriage, and they had nothing to say for a while, so they could only listen to the sound of horses' hooves and the sound of the coachman driving the horses.

Finally came to the gate of Biluo Palace, An Jing and Situ Haoyang got off the carriage one after the other, Zhao Qiyue was already waiting outside the car, looking at the two people who had already recovered their looks at the moment, Zhao Qiyue concluded that nothing would happen after he left.

They were greeted by Xie Qingzhou, Xie Qingzhou looked at Situ Haoyang in front of him, his appearance and temperament were no different from the rumors, his walking steps were like a breeze, and the aura around him was also natural.

After taking a few people into the front yard, Xie Qingzhou said: "Situ Gongzi, my father is already waiting in the front hall." ”

Situ Haoyang nodded, and followed Xie Qingzhou to the front hall, Xie Yi was sitting in the hall, Mo Cong and Liyuan were on the left and right, and Situ Haoyang and the three of them were meeting for the first time.

Seeing that they were sitting precariously and watching in the direction they came, Situ Haoyang had a light smile on the corner of his mouth. When I got closer, I felt a trace of rigor in my body, and I dissipated a lot.

"The younger generation is late, I hope the palace master will forgive me." Situ Haoyang saluted first, and his respectful attitude made Xie Yi and the others feel that he was less angry than rumored.

Xie Yi motioned for Situ Haoyang to sit down, and when he sat down, the temptation and hypocrisy on the tip of the tongue in this room were about to begin.

The people of the entire Biluo Palace did not approach the front hall with interest, only this Xie Qingyun, who heard the wind, went around to the back door of the front hall and went in, hid in the room, and observed and listened to Situ Haoyang's conversation from a small corner.