078 Jun Yan's position
Mu Yuan stood still, his eyes quickly looking around. Facing the siege of a group of masters, and Jun Yan, who is by no means an opponent in front of her, she must think of countermeasures.
"Aren't you the third lady of the Mu family?"
Suddenly, Long Qi, who had drawn his heavy sword, seemed to think of something.
Yes, in addition to the weirdness of the little county lord that night, the third lady of the Mu family is not good at stubble.
It's good that I killed someone in the street!
Are the women in the capital so terrifying?
Thinking of this, Long Qi silently retreated. Thinking about it, although he couldn't help but be curious about Mu Yuan, in the end, he still felt that the little county lord was more friendly.
"Say, why don't you go to Qiao Xuan, come with you?"
Jun Yan rubbed his eyebrows, and there was a trace of impatience in his amber phoenix eyes.
Because he seemed to have asked Qiao Le a similar question that night.
Obviously, both of them are women related to Qiao Xuan, why can't they get along with him?
Facing Jun Yan's question, Mu Yuan only groaned for a second.
Her stunning face was dyed solemn, and she said neither humbly nor arrogantly:
"Knowing that it is a dead end, it is natural to run to the door of life. The little prince thinks, am I right? ”
As soon as Mu Yuan's voice fell, Long Qi's heavy sword was close at hand.
However, even if a trace of skin was pierced by the blade of the sword, Mu Kite did not move at all. Her eyes looked at Jun Yan quietly, as if she could read everything.
The meaning of this sentence is deep. Long Qi and the others drew their swords because they only heard the first layer, and Mu Yuan discovered the identity of the master.
And Jun Yan heard her voice.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
Jun Yan raised his eyebrows, his eyes as sharp as a blade.
"I know, and you know. I won't end well with Qiao Xuan, will I? ”
Mu Kite hooked her lips, and her eyes were calm and indifferent.
"And what the Qiao family is planning, you can't be clearer than ever, little prince. You and the Qiao family are destined to be opponents, and today's battle is just the beginning of the future. ”
"Oh, you're funny."
Jun Yan lowered his eyes, in the end, he was a person who had been on the battlefield, and Mu Yuan could read the chill from his flat tone.
The other party's heart is so high that it cannot be spied on by others.
But if you can find out one or two, he will appreciate you a little.
"I can't imagine that in today's capital, there are still people who can see through the chaos. However, if you see through it, you may not be able to avoid disasters. ”
Turning around, Jun Yan didn't seem to want to talk to Mu Yuan anymore.
It's just that the corners of the hooked mouth are full of playfulness.
"Because sometimes the more you know, the faster you die."
Seeing Jun Yan disappear, Mu Yuan finally couldn't help but say:
"Jun Yan, the Qiao family is a wolf that has been dormant for a long time, if you are soft-hearted, you will regret it."
In her opinion, Jun Yan saving Qiao Le was not the right choice.
In terms of interests, Qiao Le seems to be an important means to attack Qiao Xuan's father and son.
Perhaps, it will become a breakthrough point in the catastrophe of the family,
"Really?"
There was a young man's puzzled groan in the air. But in just a moment, it turned into endless indifference.
"Master does things, why do you need to teach?"
Even if he is extremely clear about his position, who he wants to save and who he is willing to approach is his own choice.
There is no room for others.
If it weren't for Qiao Xuan coming after him at this moment, he wasn't sure if he would have killed Mu Yuan.
One by one, the figures dodged and retreated, and Long Qi walked at the end, and glanced back at Mu Yuan again.
This woman can be praised by the master as interesting, she should have a good chest, which is rare in the world.
I can't say that in the future, there is still the value of use.
But do they really want to go toe-to-toe with the Qiao family?
Thinking of this, Long Qi couldn't help but think of Qiao Le's smile, and his eyes were full of reverence and regret.
Hey, it would be nice if the little county lord wasn't the Qiao family.