For these voices, Mu Yu didn't care, and he didn't have the strength to care. This sword mark cost him ninety percent of his efforts. At this time, he just wanted to take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat for a big sleep.

"Senior Brother Xia, please arrange a place for Senior Brother Mu. Looking at Mu Yu's tired face, Mo poured his face to Xia Dao Gudao.

"Good. Xia Daogu replied and hugged Mu Yu's arm.

"That, dare to ask Senior Brother Xia, where do you want to settle me?" Mu Yu was very worried about this elm head, and asked weakly.

"Rest assured, it's a newly opened cave house, clean and clean. Xia Daogu only thought that this handsome young man who had been sealed overnight was worried about this problem, and said with a hearty smile.

Hearing this answer, Mu Yu looked unexpected, and looked at Mo Tianyan helplessly.

Mo Tianyan blushed, I can still let Senior Brother Xia settle him, Senior Brother Xia estimates that he will let Senior Brother Mu go there and leave, Xianyun Peak does not have Feng Wei, it is easy for anyone to find trouble, and there is no proof of death.

Mo Tianyan shook his head at Xia Daogu and said, "Senior Brother Xia, Senior Brother Mu is still arranged by me." ”

Xia Daogu frowned, very puzzled, didn't he just say let me settle down?

Ignoring Xia Daogu's depression, Mo Tianyan beckoned to a pretty girl not far away: "Heyi, come here." ”

"Yes, little ...... No, senior sister. Mo Heyi said awkwardly, aggrieved in her heart, and called Miss for ten years, let me change it.

"Take him to the hut. Mo Qianyan commanded.

Xia Daogu was puzzled, what did this Senior Brother Mu Yu do, even the senior sister of Tianyan was offended, and it was really hated by ten thousand people.

"Huh? Only Mo Heyi knew how exaggerated the hut in Mo Qianyan's mouth was.

What's more, Xia Daogu muttered in his heart, Senior Brother Mu is tired, and he won't let me arrange a good place for him.

But he didn't say much, which could make Mo Tanyan's anger rise to the point of communiqué personal vendetta, this Mu Yu can be said to be heinous.

"There's nothing inappropriate, he's Xianyun Feng's teachings. Mo said firmly.

"Okay. Mo Heyi supported the confused Mu Yu gradually in the night.

"You, follow along, and see where Senior Sister Heyi has taken that kid. Lin Qing pulled Su Chen over and ordered.

"I, I still have to cultivate. Su Chen winced.

"Cultivation, your talent is not in a hurry at this time, go quickly. Another teenager nudged him.

Su Chen was only twelve or thirteen years old, with a thin figure, this push directly pushed him out of a stagger, looking at the vicious appearance of the two, Su Chen agreed: "Okay, okay." ”

Mo Heyi carried Mu Yu all the way towards the "hut", with her strength in the Seven Realms of Spiritual Storage, carrying Mu Yu was a piece of cake, of course she would not feel difficult.

And Mu Yu's consciousness was hazy, and he only knew who helped him into a gorgeous palace, and then he fell on the extremely soft bed.

Wonderland? This was Mu Yu's last thought before he fell asleep.

In fact, he did sleep with the hot pillow for Wonderland, and he slept for three whole days.

During this period, Mo Qianyan came to see it a few times, looking at Mu Yu who couldn't move and sleep on the bed, he was a little worried, Senior Brother Mu had slept for a year, and he just woke up for a day, wouldn't he have to sleep for another year?

After a year's sleep, could he be a member of the unawakened race? Mo Tianyan couldn't help but think of a wonderful race on the mainland.

Knowing from Su Chen's mouth that Mo Heyi had brought Mu Yu into the Tilting Palace, Lin Qing and the others' brains simply exploded, this kid, how could He De enter Miss Tilting Yan's Tilting Palace?

In just three days, the news that Mo Tianyan had placed a young man in the boudoir spread throughout Xianyun Peak, and even caused an uproar in the entire Bangyun Sect, and this was still when many people had not received the news yet.

It is rumored that the teenagers of the main peak were stunned when they heard the news, and then immediately copied the sharpest guy in the whole peak and rushed towards Xianyun Peak desperately, if they were not stopped by the Feng Guard, I am afraid that these people would already be competing with the protective spirit array of the Tilting Yan Palace.

In the end, the momentum became bigger and bigger, and the two Jiuyun teenagers jointly begged to see Mo Qingping, and the deputy sect master of Bangyun was shocked by success.

Mo Qingping soon arrived in front of the Tilting Palace, and before he saw Mo Tilting Face, Mo Qingping was stunned, and then he was furious, and a roar resounded through Xianyunfeng: "Who moved Lao Tzu's words?"

"Me. Mo Tianyan looked at Mo Qingping in mid-air lightly, originally she was still very entangled in lying, but seeing Mo Qingping's angry face, how dare she say that it was Mu Yu?

"Oh. Mo Qingping's anger suddenly disappeared, and he sniffled, not doubting him.

Alas, my daughter is good at everything, she just can't lie, she is so in awe of me as a father, and she still admits it frankly under my anger. Tell me, if I hadn't been born here with Mo Qingping, I would have been abducted.

Mo Qingping was a little proud, flew down, looked at Mo Tianyan with a little flattery, and said with a smile: "When did Xiao Tianyan also study calligraphy?"

Mo Tianyan didn't respond, and was even a little flustered, the lack of response was because she didn't know how to respond, but the panic was that she knew that Mo Qingping should have come for the recent hateful rumor.

didn't bother much about calligraphy, Mo Qingping opened the door of the palace with a big hand, and stepped in: "Let me see which kid is so blessed?"

In Mo Qingping's opinion, it must have been a stinky boy who coaxed his ignorant daughter with rhetoric, so he walked up and down.

In fact, he didn't want to think about it, if the rhetoric could deceive Mo Tanyan, how could those boys in the main peak touch that dust?

Zhuge Danqing, who is currently the fifth of the nine clouds, has been sleepless for seven days and seven nights, and he painted the "Picture of the Morning Phoenix" in one go, and sent it to Mo Tianyan with only one sentence of "thank you".

Seeing that Mo Qingping had an undying posture with Mu Yu, Mo Qianyan followed and explained: "Senior Brother Mu is the young man brought by Shizun, and some disciples are reluctant to let him stay in the sect. And Senior Brother Mu had eyebrows and heart marks a few days ago, and his strength was exhausted, and I was worried that someone would trouble him, so I placed him here. ”

"Oh, he's that kid?" Mo Qingping was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Then I have to take a better look." ”

The courtyard of the Tilting Yan Palace was specially designed by Mo Qingping, elegant and pleasant, with everything, and even the hill in the courtyard was moved by him.

Mo Qingping really wanted Mo Qianyan to learn something from Feng Chushuang in the past, but he was also afraid that Mo Tianyan would suffer in Ye Fusheng, but he didn't expect that this girl not only failed her hard work in vain, but now she also let a stinky boy live in.

It's tolerable, it's unbearable.

As soon as Mo Qingping stepped into the door of the palace of Mu Yu, he saw a young man standing in front of the mahogany Zhuo, holding a pen in his right, the front end of the middle finger and index finger was gently pressed on the corner of the paper, and the elbow was hanging down on the pen.

The young man was naturally Mu Yu who woke up in Mo Qingping's roar.

Mu Yu's reaction was not unpleasant, as soon as he opened his eyes, he was stunned for three seconds before he looked around listlessly.

The luxurious attire of the room made him a little familiar, and after thinking about it, he immediately had the answer, Tilting Palace?

This very likely and very terrifying answer made him violently excited, and quickly recalled the voice just now, and in a sleepy haze, he didn't hear what Mo Qingping was talking about, he only caught a "word" word, plus the voice was strong and powerful, he could basically conclude that this was the Bangyun Sect Master Mo Qingping.

With the sound of the rock-shattering mountain just now and the footsteps that were getting heavier and heavier step by step now, Mu Yu knew that this Bangyun Sect Master was very angry.

The most important thing in the face of angry people is posture, and speaking low will make you very passive, and raising your head and waist will make you look unrepentant, in this case, pretending to be nothing is actually a good choice.

Mu Yu straightened his messy clothes and unkempt long hair in the shortest time, changed into clothes prepared for him by the bedside, quickly picked up the paper and pen on the table, and stood leisurely.

Yu Guang glanced at Mo Qingping and walked towards this side with a look of rejuvenation, Mu Yu pretended not to be aware, his right hand was sick, and there was a little mistake in the pen, and then Mu Yu turned to look at Mo Qingping in surprise, shook his head and sighed: "You are really guilty." ”

Mo Qingping almost had no luck to carry it, you have lived so nourishingly in the place that Lao Tzu carefully prepared for Lao Tzu's daughter, and you dare to say that I am guilty?

I raised my hand to teach Mu Yu some lessons, but I saw Mu Yu beating his chest and sudden, and cried with regret: "Do you know, this, how many years of hard work have I made? ”

"Helplessly, the talent is dull, let alone a self-created font, and I can't even write a few words on weekdays. Today, I don't know how, I woke up and felt refreshed, and I couldn't help but wave a little bit when I saw the pen and paper in front of the table, but I didn't expect to really write a masterpiece, who would have thought? Who would have thought? Such inspiration will be wiped out by you!"

Mu Yu cried heartbreakingly, such a miserable cry made Mo Tianyan, who was originally ordered by Mo Qingping to stay outside the door, immediately rush over, he let Senior Brother Mu live here, how could he let Senior Brother Mu be punished?

Walking into the door of the hall and looking at the scene in front of him, Mo's big eyes were full of doubts.

Mu Yu was crying passionately here, how miserable it looked to be, but he couldn't see a few tears. And Mo Qingping looked at it coldly on the side, as if he was looking at a monkey.

"Your word is not worth a few dollars, hurry up and roll the ...... Lao Tzu" Before the sound of the rolling words was complete, Mo Qingping's eyes swept to the words on the table, and then the whole person stood still out of thin air, and then the pair of sword eyebrows wrinkled fiercely.

After being silent for a long time, Mo Qingping said very seriously: "You wrote this word?"

"Who else?" Mu Yu's expression retracted.

For the person you need to look up to, if you don't want to make a fool of yourself, you must always grasp the scale that the other party can accept.

Mo Qingping is very serious, so he can't be too noisy.

He knows better than Mo Qingping what Xiao Tangzi means to people who know how to write and love words, he wants to cry and cry again, he is afraid that Mo Qingping will really kill him because he interrupted the sin he wrote, destroy the corpse, and then bring these words back to ponder and improve, and then announce to the outside world that this is his Mo Qingping's masterpiece.

I have to say that Mu Yu is an imaginative person, but Mo Qingping is obviously much more noble than he thinks.

"This is what I wrote, what do you think?"

Mu Yu was dumbfounded, I'll go ...... This old bastard isn't so shameless, is he?