Chapter 59: It's cold in the heights

Mu Yan thought of the Tang Seng who had broken thoughts at this moment, as if his ears were buzzing with bees.

He Lao seemed to be particularly concerned about the affairs of their sect master, and continued to chatter, "If the door master doesn't show up again, I, a seven-grade alchemist, won't be able to mix in, Mu Yan, you have a way to get the door master back, right?" ”

Guangyuan Zhenren next to him couldn't listen anymore, got up and walked towards the lake, looked up at the blue sky, squinted his old eyes, and looked pensive.

The maple tree in front of Fengyang Hall is a taboo in the Nine Gates, and the crazy old man of He Lao wants to pull out his teeth in the tiger's mouth, he was originally worried about coming, but he was just worrying.

But the doubts in his heart were not completely solved.

Mu Yan's gaze followed him for a while, and was interrupted by He Lao, "What do you think that old man in Guangyuan is doing?" Is there a way to get the owner back? ”

Mu Yan pulled back his thoughts and grinned, "Old He, why can't you get along?" ”

At the mention of this, He Lao seemed to be very excited, and he bounced up from his chair, "The seventh-grade alchemist of the dignified Ninefold Sect has been sent a battle book by His Excellency Ethereal, and he wants to challenge me at the sect conference......"

He Lao didn't finish his words, Mu Yan pursed his lips and smiled, the four major sects each have alchemists, but He Lao is worthy of the name and ranks first, and the Ethereal Pavilion dares to make a war book, presumably it is a genius in refining medicine.

He Lao took a sip of wine and continued, "Those tricky women in the Ethereal Pavilion are really idle, if you want to be famous, you won't pull me into the water like this." ”

Mu Yan sighed, what she had a headache at the moment was the sect conference, what could she do not be remembered by other sects.

"Why are you so silent? It's really a perfect match with the Lord of Namomen. ”

Mu Yan smiled, "Old He, are you afraid of winning and not being martial?" So I was so distressed that I didn't want to live anymore. ”

When He Lao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he coughed violently a few times, as if the wine in his throat was about to squirt out, Mu Yan looked at his flushed face, and hurriedly patted him on the back, "You, the position of the number one alchemist, have been sitting for a long time, you will feel a little cold in a high place, how can you want to compete with those young people." ”

He Laogang's soothing breath collapsed again, his eyebrows were raised, the wine stains on his beard fell off because of shaking, Mu Yan tilted his head and said happily, "Why are you modest?" If people dare to challenge, they must also have the ability to do it, so that she can lose convincingly. ”

He Lao froze, his old face felt that there was nowhere to put it, and the inconspicuous girl in front of him turned out to be not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"That, Mu Yan, Mrs. Sect Master, do you think I can really take this battle book?"

"If you don't take it, if you don't take it, the insider knows that you are modest, let the juniors, if you don't know, you can't say that you are afraid?"

He Lao's figure trembled, and he gave her a thumbs up, "What you say is extremely true, what you say is extremely true......"

Mu Yan lined his chin with one hand, stared at He Lao, and said seriously, "For those who are proud and arrogant, you have to use your strength to beat them, so as not to fall into your mouth and lose the face of the Nine Gates." ”

A gust of wind blew, and a few maple leaves on the ground floated, and He Lao suddenly felt a chill.

He laughed twice, his uneasy fingers tapping lightly on his robe, "That being said, doesn't it seem that I don't care for the young?" Won't the Ninefold Gate have a reputation as a bully? ”

"People don't think about respecting the elderly, so why do you want to be amorous and think about loving the young? Besides, I am willing to gamble and lose. ”。

He Lao finally quieted down, and the excitement was long gone.