Although Yu Hongyao does not have the appearance of a woman, she also has her own unique personal charm, her refusal to admit defeat, her frankness, her ignorance, her seriousness, and her smiling face are all so beautiful.

Now that he Xuan Moyuan has finally realized that the taste of lovesickness is really a little uncomfortable, and even now his mind is full of her.

Walking and walking, they came to the door of the Cloud Dusk Residence.

He knew that Yu Hongyao was staying inside, wanting to see but couldn't, wanting to see but not knowing what to say.

"Yo, isn't this Mo Yuan?" Elder Yun Du was about to go out at this moment, and he heard that Yun Shan seemed to be angry and cried like a tearful man, so out of curiosity, he was ready to hurry up to see the stupid appearance of the old guy's crying nose.

"Elder Cloud Dusk......" Xuan Moyuan bowed his head.

"Want to see Yu Hongyao?" Elder Yundui had long known about those broken gossip, and this Yu Hong Yao girl was also a blessing that she had cultivated in her previous life, which could make Xuan Moyuan, the future king of the Eastern Regions, look at her.

Yun Du sighed slightly, didn't say anything more, only stretched out his hand and patted Xuan Moyuan's shoulder, "Accompany me for a glass of wine, and let you see ......"

"Good!" Xuan Moyuan didn't hesitate at all, he knew what Elder Yundui meant, and he didn't want to restrain his heart, pretending to be high and not caring. So Xuan Moyuan chuckled slightly, and looked at the courtyard with burning eyes......

Xuan Moyuan followed Elder Yundui to a pavilion, and Elder Yundui took out a pot of good wine, poured a bowl in front of Xuan Moyuan, and said:

"Our Yu Hongyao has a big temper and a stubborn temperament, and has no special advantages. doesn't love beautiful men, loves to practice, and is destined to be alone...... No fun, only dreams, willful and arrogant! Give me such a woman for nothing, hum, I don't even want ......"

Elder Cloud Dusk pushed the edge of the wine glass and brought it to Xuan Moyuan's hand. Xuan Moyuan just took the wine glass that was a little overflowing, frowned slightly, and slowly raised it and drank it all.

"The character is stubborn and has a big temper, which shows that there is something in the heart. Arrogant and willful, love to practice, it means that you have your own ideas and dreams. It's not interesting, it means simple. I think it's the merit...... "The face is not red and the heart is not beating, still as calm as a gentleman, and the behavior is dignified."

"I'm pouring a cup! You drank it, and there was nothing wrong with it? Did you steal wine behind your master's back and practice? Elder Yun Duan pointed at Xuan Moyuan's neck with some suspicion and shook his fingers.

"It's just that you can drink, it's not that you don't get ......drunk," Xuan Moyuan smiled slightly and explained to Elder Yundui.

"Good boy, good behavior, good conduct, humble son, gentle as jade! I slandered the image of my apprentice so much, you can still give her back! Haha, our little Yao is so blessed......" Ming people don't say secret words, just after Xuan Moyuan agreed to this condition, Elder Yundui knew Xuan Moyuan's intentions.

"Elder Yundui has won the award......" For Yu Hongyao, he Xuan Moyuan could only hold a helpless and yearning attitude. Although I know my heart, I don't want to reverse my heart.

But there is always a feeling that the future is difficult and the road ahead is long......

"It's inside, take a look and go......" Elder Yundui waved his sleeves, and the wide white fairy robe swung with him, pointing to the room where Yu Hongyao was.

Elder Yundui put away the wine glass, took the wine jug, and flew towards Elder Yunshan's residence, and the sword flew towards it......

Xuan Moyuan bowed silently to express his gratitude to Elder Yundui......

Then the footsteps were slow, leisurely and silent. Close to Yu Hongyao's closed door......

"Hey......" A long sigh sounded from inside the room, it was Yu Hongyao.

"Facing the wall~ It's really uncomfortable! I can't move my body and bones, I really want to go out......" Yu Hongyao's voice was slightly soft and glutinous, slightly arrogant. With three points of innocence and childishness that belong to a girl, she complains about her current situation......

Smile slightly. Xuan Moyuan listened through the window, his eyes were full of tenderness and wantonness.

"Sit like this for three days~ I'll become Xuan Moyuan...... Reading a book without moving, like a statue, is really powerful...... How did he do it? If it were me~ I would have been clogged with veins all over my body, and the blood flow would be blocked......"

At this time, Yu Hongyao was playing with the teacup in her hand and sipped the tea in the cup slightly. Holding up the soft face with his left hand, he raised the cup in his hand high to the window that did not open......

Xuan Moyuan was naturally very pleased that Yu Hongyao could think of herself in confinement, but she didn't expect that she was actually a statue in her mind.

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After complaining, Yu Hongyao was stunned for a while, put down the cup, got up and sat on the bed, he sat cross-legged, began to absorb the aura, and prepared to cultivate.

Boring three days...... If you can't eat or drink, isn't it just cultivating immortals! I'll fix you for three days and three nights!

Xuan Moyuan's gaze stayed on the window, and he didn't hear Yu Hongyao's complaints...... Slightly lost. But if you get closer, you will be discovered, glancing at the shadow of the person in the room reflected on the window, Xuan Moyuan secretly told himself in his heart.

I met ...... today

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Fairy Sword Conference

Because of the demolition made by Zi Linger and Yu Hongyao! The matter of curing the fairy spring, he was locked up for three days, and he thought about it. So the other three senior brothers could only replace the two and fight first.

In order to avoid an unfair duel, Qian Yun couldn't play for the time being, and the battle was naturally the turn of Xuan Moyuan and Qin Feng.

"Xuan Moyuan, it's the two of us fighting again this year......" Qin Feng was dressed in an immortal robe, wrapping his cuffs with ribbons, his robe was a little thin, even in a warm spring, it looked a little cool.

The eyebrows and eyes are handsome, the corners of the mouth are a sign smile, and the hair is neat and neat.

Qin Feng didn't know what was going on, he always felt refreshed and energetic recently, and what he knew was that he was pursuing Han Xuanling. I don't know if I think I've taken stimulants......

Xuan Moyuan raised his head slightly, and looked at Xuan Yan and Xuan Mowei in the VIP seat, especially on Xuan Mowei's face for the longest time.

As if he had something to say to Xuan Mowei......

Xuan Moyuan was dressed in a fairy costume neatly, and his long hair was combed, just like before. The face is full of angular coldness, thin lips, angular outlines, slender and tall but safe figure, like an eagle in the night, as cold and imposing as usual.

The gentle smell of books in the past is gradually covered by this cold arrogance, inviolable, an unattainable high coldness......

"Is he Xuan Moyuan?"

Xiahou Jingxin's rare face flushed, and he dragged Xiahou Baichuan's cuffs a little heavily...... Feeling that his slim sister had a little emotion, Xiahou Baichuan smiled slowly.

"Like men like that?" As soon as Xiahou Baichuan finished speaking, Xiahou Jingxin's cheeks turned even redder, and he hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, in order to avoid Xiahou Yuzi's severe reprimand, he whispered in Xiahou Baichuan's ear, "Is it so obvious?" ”

The corners of Xiahou Baichuan's mouth raised even more, and he laughed softly, "Of course, I'm your own brother......" Xiahou Jingxin buried his cheeks in his sleeves and twisted his delicate shoulders awkwardly.

"Brother, you hate it~ Don't make fun of me......"

"Good good ......"

As the game officially began, the enchantment instantly unfolded, and around the audience, everyone immediately knew that this battle would be even more fierce than the one between Zi Ling'er and Yu Hongyao.

The two handsome men summoned their swords one after another; Xuan Moyuan's Shura Night Sword and Qin Feng's Feng Lou Cold Ice Sword appeared together.

The sword spirit of the Shura Night Sword; Shura then appeared, standing side by side with his master, Xuan Moyuan.

Shura was dressed in black clothes and black robes, his black hair splashed ink and fell down to the base of his thighs, and his long hair was not erected but still looked neat. The black and pink eyes are indifferent, and the face of no one in the eyes makes people feel cold and dare not approach half a point. Just like his master Xuan Moyuan at this time......

"Are you finally going to show your true strength? Wind and ice! Qin Feng's expression was relaxed, and he summoned two shuangsheng and pleasing little guys.

"What's in it this time?" The boy, with his little face raised, blinked slightly with his big eyes.

"Well, what do you want?" Qin Feng was in a good mood, even if these two little guys wanted to beat him, they could accept it generously!