Chapter 135: The friendship of the landlord
There was a deep embarrassment in the quiet atmosphere.
Mu Yan left his arms and stood up straight, his face slightly embarrassed, "Lord Momen's aura is too strong, I was so frightened that I lost my mind!" ”
"It's okay!" The warm voice didn't seem to match his noble momentum, Mu Yan raised her eyes, looking at him in confusion, under the silver mask, she only saw a pair of dark eyes, and she wanted to take off the mask on his face for a moment.
She pulled the distance away, and her voice had a faint detachment, "Then I won't disturb Master Momen, farewell!" ”
When Mu Yan turned around and was about to leave, her arm was grabbed by a warm big hand, she turned her head to look at him, and everyone was also stunned by his actions, and they were stunned for a while.
"I want to visit Juling Mountain, don't you plan to do your landlord's friendship?"
She stared at him, looked up at him with spring-like eyes, and smiled slightly, "Then I will let the disciples in the sect show you the way, and I will not let you be disappointed." ”
"Anyone else but you will be ruining me."
His voice was not loud, but in this quiet square, under the ears and eyes of the immortal cultivators, they could hear it very clearly, so the eyes that looked at Mu Yan were extremely complicated, and they couldn't figure out his thoughts.
Mu Yan's mind was blank for a moment, and then he smiled, "There are many beauties here, are you sure you don't choose an eye-catching one to accompany you?" ”
Hearing this, Liu Yu immediately cheered up, twisted his waist and came to Lord Momen, "Lord Momen, if you don't dislike it, I am willing to accompany you to visit this immortal mountain." ”
Lord Mo glanced at Liu Yu, and his voice was extremely light, "Is it because this seat is not clear enough?" Except for Mu Yan, other people in this seat will feel disappointed. ”
Liu Yu choked suddenly, her delicate face was blue and white, her hands were so cramped that she didn't know how to place them, she fell on the Lin Pavilion Lord not far away, with a look of help in her eyes.
The Pavilion Master glared at her and motioned for her to stop talking nonsense, but Liu Yu had no choice but to lower his head and remain silent.
Mu Yan sneered, "Since that's the case, then Lord Mo Men should come with me." ”
As the sun set, the mountains were gradually darkening, Mu Yan stepped on the bluestone path and walked slowly, Lord Mo and her walked side by side, the path that was not too spacious seemed very crowded.
Mu Yan felt very speechless, she was faster and wanted to walk in front, he quickly followed, she was slower and planned to walk behind him, he slowed down and waited for her, in short, he had to squeeze with her to live or die.
The distance between her and him was so close that she could smell the faint aroma of his body, and she tightened her delicate eyebrows, her mind a little wandering.
Suddenly, a vine stretched out on the road, stumbling on her feet impartially, she threw herself forward in great embarrassment, and then was caught by him with great precision, Mu Yan looked up in frustration and looked at him embarrassedly, "It's really evil today." ”
He looked down at her, "There's nothing wrong with this. ”
Mu Yan was stunned, pondering what he meant, and after a moment, she took two steps back and removed his hand from her arm, "Master Momen, thank you for not embarrassing me in public today. ”
"Why should I embarrass you?"
Mu Yan looked at him with wide eyes, and there was doubt in his eyes, "You didn't choose to raise it in front of everyone, and now it's time for us to end this matter." ”。
He looked at her steadily, his silver mask shining in the faint moonlight, and after a brief silence, he spoke, "What do you want to finish?" ”