Chapter 70: Convergence Point
It wasn't until the evening that they found the ruined temple mentioned by the man in brown before.
As he said, there were a lot of people in it. Looking through the doorway, there were all kinds of people, and their clothes were very different.
Mu Jiujiu looked in and noticed the woman in a purple dress.
The reason why she noticed this woman was that in addition to her delicate figure, it was also that Mu Jiujiu found that she had seen this woman before.
It was the one I saw in the pavilion before entering the forest.
She had said some strange things to herself at the time, and she seemed particularly shocked by her presence.
Wen Yuan on the side obviously noticed her too, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
At this time, Rou Yihan had just finished talking to a man, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the three people at the gate of the broken temple.
When she looked at Mu Jiujiu, Rou Yihan's expression changed, and when she saw Wen Yuan, her pupils shrank, and a look of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
She paused slightly, and then pretended to be fine, and continued to talk and laugh with the people around her.
Duan Qianxiao didn't pay attention to their eye contact, looked around, and said with emotion: "This broken temple is quite big. β
Accommodating so many people, but not crowded.
They found a place with a stone bench and sat down on it.
Wen Yuan's gaze swept over the people in the temple and landed on the corner diagonally opposite him.
- It was a man in a cloth coat with a hat.
Because the temple was very large, there was a long distance between the two, and Wen Yuan couldn't see his expression clearly.
This person gave him a very strange feeling, his aura was extremely ordinary, and people subconsciously ignored the past when they looked at him.
It's weird, it's too ordinary.
For Wen Yuan, everyone's breath is different. As long as he has an impression, even if he uses the technique of disguise, he can distinguish it by "different qi".
This person obviously gave Wen Yuan a vague sense of familiarity at first sight, and then this familiarity disappeared inexplicably, as if it was just his own illusion just now.
The cloth-clothed man sat there, without saying a word, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the crowd.
Although he wore a hat abruptly and had an independent temperament, no one around him noticed him. Even if someone takes a few more looks, they will subconsciously look away.
Wen Yuan's eyes were cold, and he thought quietly, this person would definitely have a special means of concealing aura.
This man may have seen it himself? Who is it......
Mu Jiujiu just wanted to talk to Wen Yuan, but saw him staring somewhere.
He has always rarely cared about anything, let alone such an intent, thoughtful look.
Mu Jiujiu also followed his gaze, and subconsciously skimmed the inconspicuous cloth-clothed man in the corner, and saw a woman in scantily clad clothes with silky eyes.
As far as the eye catches the eye, the slender legs and the neckline of the dress are low, so you can see the seductive ......
Mu Jiujiu: "! β
She looked at Wen Yuan with a complicated expression, thinking to herself, she didn't expect Wen Yuan's predecessor to look cold, but in fact, she was very sullen in her heart.
Actually, actually......
In addition to ridiculing, my heart was a little blocked, and I felt a faint loss.
These days of getting along, coupled with the ambiguity of sometimes nothing, Mu Jiujiu still thinks that Wen Yuan's predecessors have a good impression of him. Now it seems that this kind of good feeling is not as deep as I imagined.
She poked him and said in a sour tone, "What are you looking at?" β
Wen Yuan was thinking about something, didn't look up, and said lightly: "It's nothing." β
I kept staring at others and said no.
Men are really big liars.
Mu Jiujiu was stunned for a while, and his mood suddenly fell. She looked down at herself and thought to herself, in fact, she was not bad.
Could it be that Wen Yuan's predecessors like the royal sister!?
She looked at Wen Yuan, who had been looking at each other beside her, and endured it, but finally couldn't hold back. Stretched out his claws to cover his eyes.
"Don't look at it." She said angrily, with some grievances in her eyes.
Wen Yuan: "? β
The hand that covered his eyes was clean and warm, a delicate and soft touch.
The other party was slightly close to him, and he could even smell her sweet aroma.
Therefore, Wen Yuan paused for a moment before brushing his hand away.
"What's wrong?" He looked at her, puzzled.
"Nothing." Mu Jiujiu actually wanted to pretend to be light and light, so he just smiled at it without caring about it.
But for some reason, he was very easy to pull his thoughts, and some random movements and words made her unsettled.
Mu Jiujiu has always been a child who is good at expressing herself, and she doesn't intend to hide her emotions in her heart, so she said in a low tone: "Actually, I can understand you, it's normal for boys to be like this." But you're like this, I don't know why, I'm a little unhappy......"
Not happy?
"Why is that?" He asked softly.
"What do you think of it?" Mu Jiujiu replied.
Wen Yuan thought about it, but still couldn't understand her deep meaning.
Did she think that this man in cloth looked a little dangerous, so as not to let herself startle the snake?
He comforted: "Don't worry, I have measure." β
Mu Jiujiu: "......"
It's no wonder you're measured!
I'm so tired that I don't want to talk anymore.
Wen Yuan was still puzzled, but when he saw that the girl frowned slightly, he didn't know what he thought, and he pouted, with a puffed face.
Her eyes were fixed on her, glowing with a moving light. A touch of crimson smudged to the sideburns, so that the angry expression was also a little delicate, which made people's hearts move slightly.
Mu Jiujiu doesn't know what he looks like now, like an angry and coquettish pink rabbit.
She only saw Wen Yuan seem to be stunned, then lowered her eyes slightly, and said softly: "Then don't look at it." β
But as soon as these words came out, Mu Jiujiu felt that something was wrong again.
She thought, she is not him, why should she care about him, why did she react so much!
She glanced at him secretly, although Wen Yuan beside her didn't squint, but her earlobes were red, and she looked like she wanted to see it very much!
Mu Jiujiu changed his words and said: "No, look, look! β
Wen Yuan: "......"
Mu Jiujiu saw that the other party didn't answer, and said: "Look, I'm not talking back, I'm in too much control." β
Wen Yuan paused, looked at her, and said softly, "Did you misunderstand something?" β
"That's right, look." As he spoke, he pushed him.
But suddenly I felt a wind blow behind meβ
There's a sneak attack!
Mu Jiujiu subconsciously dodged, and thought that Wen Yuan would be attacked in this way, so he directly pounced on him.
"Bang-"
This voice attracted the attention of most of the people in the temple.
After Duan Qianxiao came in, he was chatting with a casual cultivator next to him.
This person's insight into swordsmanship is unique, and while talking to the other party, he also has a little more understanding.
was chatting hotly, but heard a loud noise behind him.
Looking up, I saw Mu Jiujiu and Wen Yuan both landing, and Mu Jiujiu was lying on Wen Yuan's body, with his hand in front of his chest......
Duan Qianxiao helped his forehead.
He could understand that these two people had just looked at each other, and it was the best time for their relationship.
Affection is always tempted to make physical contact.
But, also score the occasion, right?
There are so many people in this ruined temple looking at it, and they just fell down like this, what are they going to do?
This is also too Meng Lang.
He shouted weakly to the other side, "Hold back! β