Everyone followed her gaze, but Zhu Luan's gaze retracted too quickly, and everyone was confused.

Could it be that you are looking at Mo Han?

After all, he was the only disciple of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion who showed his sword skills before.

People looked at Mo Han, who suddenly stood up before for some reason, and guessed.

Mo Han himself let go of his long sword and sat down quietly.

Slightly sideways.

He knew exactly who she was looking at at that moment.

Mo Han had mixed feelings in his heart, and looked at his side out of the corner of his eye.

The one who seems to have no interest in everything in the world, and this body is only forged by a sword...... Sister.

The next moment, Mo Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

Did he read it wrong? She......

Ruan Qing's cold gaze actually had a hint of interest, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

If it weren't for the scruples about his image, Mo Han would have wanted to rub his eyes.

The junior sister who didn't even react to throwing the sword by herself actually reacted?

But Ruan Qing's expression changed only for a short time, and the next moment he returned to that expressionless appearance.

Mo Han looked at it with regret in his heart.

The things he cares about are too short to exist.

Whether it's the smile of the junior sister or the ......

Mo Han raised his head with deep eyes and looked at the girl who was looking up and talking to the young man next to her.

His gaze fell on the long sword that had been inserted into Duan Lizheng's waist by Zhu Luan.

At that moment, the ghostly sword light that surrounded the Cold Moon Sword disappeared the moment the Sword Master made a move.

Vanished cleanly, as fast as his delusion.

Mo Han looked around at the other disciples with normal expressions, and the sword light really seemed to be just an illusion of him alone.

But is it really just his delusion? Mo Han lowered his head and raised his head again.

Gazing at the teacher standing with his hands in his hands.

Why did Master, who had been standing by and watching, choose to strike at that moment?

No matter which way you look at it, that sword will not be a loss for the junior sister.

Is it for the stability of the Sword Pavilion or is it for the sake of ......

If it weren't for the junior sister......

That secret speculation surged from Mo Han's heart again.

If the Sword Pavilion's life-saving sword is broken, not only Su Qing's life and disciple's sword heart, but also the reputation of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion will also be lost.

The most terrible guess.

Mo Han clenched his fists.

But...... Is this really possible?

What did Master see?

She...... Who the hell is it? Where did you learn from?

She......

"That's the end of it." The Sword Saint's cold voice interrupted Mo Han's thoughts, "Qing'er, pick up the sword and come up for me." ”

"But!"

Su Qing bit her lip and looked at Song Huaizhu at the table in Shanzhou.

"Let's go."

Zhu Luan, who was checking Duan Lizheng's injuries, was slightly stunned.

Her familiar, cold, immaculate voice.

But at this moment, the voice is colder.

It is colder than the ice and snow on the Xiliang Snow Field, just one word, but you can see the raging cold wind on the plateau.

This is.

Song Huaizhu's voice.

Monk Xuezhai looked sideways slightly.

Song Huaizhu sat motionless in his chair.

During the entire duel, the senior brother's body did not move an inch, and even his breath was not disturbed for a minute.

He kept his promise with her.

Thoroughly.

Bordering on rigidity.

After all...... Monk Xuezhai slandered from the bottom of his heart, and when people told you not to move, they probably told you not to make a move, and it didn't make you really motionless......

Song Huaizhu clenched the handle of the knife and said a word.

That was the first thing he said today.

There was only one word, but the other students at the round table all gasped.

At the moment when this person spoke, an unimaginable chill suddenly rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Terrible ...... Coercion.

The young men at the table in Huizhou all shrank their pupils.

The icy chill spread in an instant. The people in the hall shuddered and looked up in astonishment.

What happened?

Zhu Luan turned his back to Song Huaizhu and didn't speak, Duan Lizheng looked at the man sitting quietly in the chair through her shoulder, and when he talked to him at the door of the bamboo window, he felt like two people.

I've never seen a person with such an impact with a single word.

That deep chill even reached them from such a distance......

This man......

Monk Xuezhai closed his eyes.

It seems that it is really on fire.

It's scary.

There is such a mantra between their brothers and sisters.

Don't mess with Song Huaizhu if you have nothing to do, you have to ask for more blessings.

The more silent he is, the harder it is to be angry, and once he is angry, there are few people in this world who can bear his anger.

Because in this world, there are very few things that can provoke my senior brother.

Monk Xuezhai opened his eyes, and his eyes were deep.

For as long as he can remember, his senior brother has been almost desireless, and his endurance is unimaginably high.

The brothers and sisters all know where his only string is, and Monk Xuezhai has not seen his senior brother move really for nearly ten years.

He looked lightly at Su Qing in the center of the main hall, and under the erosion of the cold air, Su Qing's hand that had just picked up the sword trembled visibly.

Monk Xuezhai thought boredly, if it goes on like this, this sword will not be able to fall for the third time.

The treasure of the Xiliang Palace is as miserable as this.

However, from the moment it fell into the hands of the woman, it was destined that this sword would not end well.

"Enough, come back." The Sword Master's deep voice interrupted Monk Xuezhai's thoughts, and at the same time, his gaze fell on their side as if it were substance.

fell on Song Huaizhu.

Monk Xuezhai looked sideways at the man beside him who was looking directly ahead with an expressionless face, sighed resignedly, and raised his head to meet the deep gaze of the Xiliang Sword Saint.

His eyes sharpened, too.

After a moment, he nodded slightly, revealing an official smile.

The next moment, both of them withdrew their gazes at the same time.

Xiliang Sword Saint glanced at Song Huaizhu, who was expressionless, and raised his hand towards the high platform.

In the cold gaze of Monk Xuezhai, a thick true qi enveloped Su Qing's body.

"Come back, daughter." Xiliang Sword Saint said lightly, "Let's talk about it when I go back." ”

The old man's voice with white hair seemed to have an unspeakable sigh.

"It's a long time coming."

Su Qing's body stopped trembling, her face was a little pale, she wanted to move her eyes to Song Huaizhu, but the next moment she looked away as if she was being burned, and finally fell on the back of the girl who was standing.

Su Qing's teeth bit her lower lip white, and her eyes seemed to want to pierce that slender back!

Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan, who was standing quietly in front of him.

The girl stood still.

Unmoved.

Su Qing's chest rose and fell.

"Qing'er!" The Xiliang Sword Saint, who returned to his seat, turned around and shouted loudly.

Su Qing was shocked, retracted her gaze, gritted her teeth and re-ascended the high platform step by step.

"I'm sorry, my daughter was spoiled by her mother." The Sword Saint, who pressed Su Qing back into place, looked at Empress Sima and spoke lightly.

"It's okay, the child is still young, and he is much more obedient than my daughter." Empress Sima said.

"Queen Mother!" Princess An Ning, who was originally staring at the figure of the young man under the high stage, turned around and sneered.

Empress Sima laughed and looked at the audience, a subtle light flashing in her eyes.

"That's all for the performance of Huizhou Mansion." The tall woman said lightly, "It's been going on long enough. ”

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