After settling Jing Che and Luo Jiwen, Mu Ziluo led Liuli, and Liuxiang entered the first floor of the Seven Peerless Towers.

The first layer of the Seven Absolute Towers is all newly recruited novices, but it doesn't mean that these people are weak, although they are novices, but when recruiting people, there are also requirements, Mu Ziluo asked the dark night to train according to everyone's strengths, she hopes that these people can be trained, and there will not be many things, but they must be fine.

Mu Ziluo took Liuli to a room, and from time to time there was a roar of a wild wolf, which made people's hairs stand on end.

Inside, there were three wolves, all three of them with sharp teeth and claws, fierce eyes, and coveted the people in front of them.

A man covered in color hidden in the corner of the room, a pair of eyes staring at the three hungry wolves, his eyes were sharp, like a falcon, to find the opportunity to attack, in an instant, his figure flashed, and the three wolves fought together, all the moves were ruthless, but in an instant, the three wolves were subdued.

The three wolves whined, and then fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Liuli was terrified to see it, it was the first time she had seen such a fierce picture.

Liuli raised her eyes and saw her own young lady, with an indifferent face, and even a smile hooked at the corner of her mouth, obviously, she was very satisfied with the picture of the secret guard confronting the wolf just now.

"Liuli, do you see, this is just one of the subjects you will train in the future, do you think you can bear it?" Mu Zilu specially brought Liuli over, thinking that she had a mental preparation, if she couldn't endure the high-intensity training, she wouldn't be reluctant.

Liuli is actually struggling in her heart, but she knows that she can't back down, as long as she learns martial arts, she can protect Miss forever, and she wants to stay by Miss forever.

Having made up her mind, Liuli said firmly: "I'm not afraid, Liuli will definitely not disappoint Miss." ”

Mu Ziluo smiled and nodded: "Very good, I'm looking forward to it." ”

Mu Ziluo instructed Dark Night to send someone to lead Liuli away, and she was looking forward to the transformation of Liuli next time she appeared in front of her.

Mu Ziluo called out the young man who had just fought against the wolf, and the sweat and hair stuck to the young man's face, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Looking at his training on the first level, although he is a novice, he already has the attributes of a dark guard, and he was suddenly called out, just standing respectfully in front of Mu Ziluo, Mu Ziluo was very satisfied with his performance, and the dark guard was unconditionally obedient to orders.

"What's your name?" Mu Ziluo asked.

"Without a trace."

The tone is not humble or silent, the reaction is calm and courageous, although he can't see his face clearly, but there is a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows, he is a good seedling.

"Let's go to the third floor tomorrow to report." Mu Ziluo said that the reason why he directly let him skip the second layer was because he did already have the ability required for the third layer.

Traceless is the first layer of Secret Guards, and only Dark Guards above the fourth floor have the opportunity to meet with higher-level managers. And the managers of each floor, collectively referred to as the tower master, heard Mu Ziluo directly tell him to go to the third floor tomorrow to report, and without a trace directly regarded her as the tower master who could talk about things.

Mu Ziluo inspected each floor, explained some things that needed attention and improvement in the dark night, and returned to the empty valley, it was almost evening.

The meal was ready, and as soon as Mu Ziluo entered, he saw Jing Che and Luo Jiwen sitting on chairs, seemingly waiting for her.

"You're back." Jing Che smiled.

Mu Zizhen smiled and nodded to Jing Che.

Seeing that Mu Ziluo had returned, Luo Jiwen couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, like a squirrel on the table, and said while eating: "Xiao Luo'er, come on, I'm almost hungry and faint when I wait for you, but Jing Che, this bastard, won't let me eat." ”

Mu Ziluo sat down on the chair next to Jing Che, and Jing Che helped her fill a bowl of chicken soup.

"It's a bit of a delay."

Jing Che asked, "Everything has been dealt with?" Ruri is willing to stay? ”

Mu Ziluo nodded and said, "She is willing." ”

On the way here, Mu Ziluo had already told Luo Jiwen about sending Liuli from her side to learn martial arts, and when she saw the two talking, she hurriedly interjected: "If you want me to say, how could she be unwilling, this is a good thing, after learning, you can protect Xiao Luo'er in the future, you are her young lady, she knows the severity." ”

Mu Ziluo said: "That's right. ”

"Eat without sleeping." Jing Che glanced at Luo Jiwen, then put a little fish meat in the bowl of Mu Ziluo, and said, "This fish is very delicious, you can taste it." ”

Jing Che's subtle little gesture made Mu Ziluo's heart warm, with a beautiful smile on his face, he picked up the chopsticks, and put some food in Jing Che's bowl, saying: "Jing, you also eat more, you see that you have lost weight." ”

Looking at Mu Ziluo's beautiful smile, Jing Che also smiled, although there was still a Luo Jiwen by his side, it was already beautiful to be able to sit at the same table with Ah Luo to eat.

In the past, I used to eat alone in the palace, and I always seemed lonely.

This night, Jing Che was in a rare mood and ate two bowls of rice.

That night, before Mu Ziluo felt sleepy, he went out of the door and walked into Jing Che's residence.

The bright moonlight poured into the room, falling on the man's inky hair, and under the smooth forehead, a pair of starry eyes seemed to reflect the stars in the sky, and he sat on the edge of the collapse, with his hands on his knees, and a book on his knees, but his eyes looked into the courtyard outside.

Mu Ziluo stood at the door, as if sensing the arrival of the girl, Jing Che smiled softly, turned around slowly, and a voice like a breeze sounded.

"You're here." Every time there were only two people together, Jing Che spoke to her in such a gentle and beautiful tone, which would make Mu Zilu's heart leak half a beat.

Mu Ziluo looked at Jing Che, for some reason, she always felt that Jing Che was waiting for her to come.

Mu Ziluo walked to Jing Che's side and looked outside the house, only to find that Jing Che had been looking out of the house just now, and it turned out that there was a small withered sapling there.

As soon as Mu Ziluo sat down, her hands suddenly became heavier, and Jing Che hugged her arms and rested his head on her shoulders.

Mu Zilu was stunned for a moment, for some reason, she felt that Jing Che was particularly fragile at this moment, like a child seeking comfort.

"Ahh

"Of course, I said that if you don't leave, I won't give up, and in this life, there will be a total of one white head." Mu Ziluo's eyes were full of tenderness, and he smiled slightly.

Jing Che's cold face gradually swayed with bursts of warmth: "Why me?" ”

Mu Ziluo was stunned again, she had thought about this question asked by Jing Che before, but she wanted to ask Jing Che, but now she was asked by him first.

"There is a certain number in the dark, and the first time I saw you, I identified you." Mu Ziluo's face was slightly red, and she didn't believe that this explicit love story came from her mouth.

Jing Che let go of Mu Ziluo's arm, and turned to clasp his fingers with her: "Whether it is the will of heaven in the dark or not, I still thank God for sending you to me, in this life, I just want to be with you alone, with the white head?" ”

Mu Ziluo held Jing Che's palm back, felt the temperature from the palm, and felt the soul of the two of them.

Jing Che's voice came from his ears again: "Ah Luo, let's get married when we go back." ”

From the very beginning, he knew his fate, and if it weren't for the responsibility of protecting the palace that inspired him, I am afraid that he would have given up on himself in those countless moments of repeated illness.

Now, feeling the temperature from the palm of his hand, the breath of the basket, so real in his hand, he only wants to clasp her ten fingers for the rest of his life.