Mu Yan smiled and looked at him quietly, there were also a few butterflies in his yard, like elves.

In addition to the herbs in the yard, the other flowers in the yard also seemed to be what Su Ye liked, and she had seen those patterns on Su Ye's clothes.

Even the entire pattern is a bit similar to Su Ye's house in the Nine Gates.

She doesn't know what kind of feelings, but she will integrate the other person's preferences into her life, so as to become an inseparable part of herself.

It's just that he is still a free and free Buddha person, and he didn't cause her any trouble.

Mu Yan was curious, why did Su Ye let go of such a wind and fall, but he liked Mu Ne's Yun Zhen?

Thinking of this, Mu Yan felt quite guilty, it is said that she should be more inclined to Yun Zhencai, except for the fact that he is a little emotionally intelligent about feelings, he still has nothing to say.

Maybe these things are only known to them, and it is inconvenient for her to be a bystander, and only she can understand the taste.

"I can still play chess so well when I am distracted, my Yanyan is really the best."

The sound of the wind fell pulled back to her thoughts, and she glanced at the chessboard, and the wind fell won half of her.

She put the chess into the brocade box and smiled, "Didn't I lose?" What's so awesome. ”

"If you concentrate on playing chess, how can I have a chance to win?"

Mu Yan laughed twice, and then changed his words, "Uncle Feng, I want to leave." ”

Fengluo raised his eyebrows, "Okay, the scar forgot the pain, right?" Isn't it good to recuperate here? Or are you anxious to see who to go? ”

"Huiling Sword Sect, I'm going to go to the Ethereal Pavilion to participate in Liu Yu's big wedding in a few days, I always have a hunch. I'm afraid that the Ethereal Pavilion has already undergone earth-shaking changes. ”

Mu Yan had always felt that the disappearance of the Ethereal Pavilion disciples was not simple, and perhaps the murderer would take advantage of their slack to do it again.

The evil magic weapon hidden in the shadows has not been revealed, in case the time comes to surprise a few major sects, the fairy world will be in chaos.

Fengluo hesitated for a moment, knowing that what she decided was difficult to change, so he didn't plan to keep it anymore, all he was worried about was the phantom night, if they met again, he didn't know what would happen.

"I'll run when I meet the phantom night, I can't beat him, I'll always run." Mu Yan saw through his worries and said with a smile.

"What if you can't run away?" Fengluo teased.

Mu Yan glanced at him, "You have no confidence in me so much?" ”

He smiled faintly and said nothing!

After a moment of silence, Mu Yan finally couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Feng, do you know about Shenzun and Zhong Yao?" ”

Fengluo smiled, "Why do you care about this?" ”

"Just ask." Mu Yan snorted, trying to hide his emotions.

She always felt subconsciously that Fengluo was not simple, he was by no means an ordinary immortal cultivator of the Spirit Sword Sect, he might have existed for a long time.

At least it won't be shorter than Yun Zhen's, and Yun Zhen is Jun Li's disciple, so Feng Luo should also know him.

In fact, she was just a little apprehensive in her heart, and she had been waiting for him to come to her.

"The last time the aurora appeared, it was only Zhong Yao's resurrection, and he won't wake up until forty-nine days later, as for why the god venerable has not been heard from, there are two possibilities."

Fengluo spoke calmly, his eyes fixed on Mu Yan's face, as if waiting for her to react.

Mu Yan's heart was slightly stunned, and his face was puzzled, "What is possible?" ”

"You're nervous?"

"How so? He's so powerful, why should others be nervous. ”

Mu Yan lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and his eyes looked even darker.