Ah, Mu Nettle, you have this point, this is your apprentice, a little kid who is only fifteen years old, in the twenty-first century, you are a twenty-four old aunt, full of calculations, you have lived for thirty-eight years, this is all determination?

Isn't it just a good-looking man? Not so much, not so much!

Mu Nethingliu, who had done a good job of psychological construction for herself, came out of the room slowly.

"That, apprentice, Lingzhou is not here with me, so we have to go over with Edgeworth."

Miscalculated, miscalculated, come out once, how can I think it will not be enough.

But Mu Jingliu thought about it again, it seemed that she hadn't given her apprentice a decent gift, no, she hadn't given it at all.

Thinking about it, Mu Jingliu sacrificed his early Qing sword and decided to go back to the sect to pick one for the disciples.

Mu Jingliu put Qing Chu in Mu Yu's hands, and he established a subtle relationship so that Mu Yu could use Qing Chu.

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Representatives of the major sects entered the Hongyue Academy one after another, and the inner disciples stood neatly under the ring, and Mo Han was among them.

At only sixteen years old, some immature Su Ye slowly walked in in white, which was particularly prominent among a group of respected sect representatives.

Mo Han saw him at a glance, the man who made her heart move.

"Hanhan, look at that son, he can be a representative of the sect at such a young age, and he is so handsome!"

A woman beside Mo Han tugged at her sleeve and motioned for her to look at Su Ye. But Mo Han's eyes had already glued to his body.

However, she never expected that he would be a representative of the sect, but she mistakenly thought that he was an ordinary casual cultivator.

Yesterday I sent someone to check his identity, but today we met here, but they met in this way.

"Yes, but I don't know which decent family he belongs to." Mo Han said expectantly.

No one would think that Shu Ye was a disciple who broke in by mistake, just because the people sitting in that position all showed the sect token.

Shu Ye, who had handled everything well, estimated the time, Senior Sister Liu'er should be almost there.

At this time, Mu Jingliu was stopped outside the door of Hongyue Academy for no other reason, she left the sect token at the inn.

Mu Yingliu supported her forehead, plus she was young, and she didn't look like a big person.

Although Hongyue Academy is just an ordinary academy for the three major sects, it is still the best academy in the empire.

Without tokens, no matter how strong they are, they are not allowed to let people in on such big days.

Mu Jingliu looked at the disciple guarding the door, neither advancing nor retreating, seeing that the time was about to come.

In desperation, he summoned the spirit butterfly to find Su Ye of Hongyue Academy and took her in. Of course, these small actions cannot be discovered by the disciples of the gatekeepers.

Mu Yu took Mu Jingliu's hand to the side, her small movements could hide from them, but she couldn't hide from him.

What a worrying stupid master.

After receiving the news of the spirit butterfly, Shu Ye, who was sitting in the judge's seat, shook his head and walked towards the gate of the academy.

Mo Han looked at Su Ye who was sitting away, and suddenly remembered that the hateful soil bun did not appear today, so what is her identity? Is it a child rescued by the boy on the road?

Yesterday, the people sent by Mo Han to follow Mu Jingliu and Mu Yu were already on their way back, and under Mu Yu's hint, Su Ye finished him off.

The daughter who blocked the road was also frightened, and when she returned to the house, she didn't give Mo Han any news.