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At eight o'clock in the evening, Iron Slag took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes, and then had dinner with Limestone in the dining room of the small villa. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At about nine o'clock, Mu Yuqinxin came and said that Mu Yuqin was waiting for him at the temple.

So the two went out, and on the way to the temple, Iron Slag looked a little sullen and followed behind Mu Yuqin without saying a word. I don't know why, maybe it's because of the change in status, or maybe it's from the pride in his heart, he doesn't like this feeling of being manipulated very much.

When Mu Yu Lily of the Valley arranged things, she never told him why, nor did she discuss it with him in advance. If it was in the past, he was alone, so it naturally didn't matter. Whatever she asked, she did. Anyway, she is his woman, and she is extremely smart and thoughtful, and no matter what she does, she will be measured.

But now he is the Warsong Shaman, the guardian of the glorious flame, and a large group of brothers under his hands, pulling a hair and moving his whole body. Even if you don't consider his feelings, you have to consider the feelings of everyone in the Black Wolf Legion. As the Grand Master, he just said that he would leave, and he didn't even have a reason, so he really didn't know how to explain it. It's like when he left, Zhao Wenke asked him where he was going and what he was doing, saying that they knew about it, so they could take care of it. As a result, he was speechless, saying that he didn't know, it was just child's play, saying that it was an arrangement for praying for rain and sacrifices, and everyone must trust it unconditionally.

Then others are about to ask, who is their Grand Master, is it him or Mu Yu Lily of the Valley? To put it more ugly, whether everyone has joined Notre Dame or not, anyway, it doesn't make much difference. In the final analysis, they have different beliefs and different goals, so naturally they cannot be ambiguous, otherwise it will not be a good thing for both parties.

"Stingy ghost~" Mu Yuqin's heart suddenly stopped, he was in a trance, stumbled and hit her. There was a tight elasticity between his chest and abdomen, and he immediately reacted, moving forward and sideways, while hugging the opponent's small waist.

She leaned against him, glanced at him, then lifted her pointed chin and snorted, looking disdainful.

"What did you say?" Iron Slag narrowed his eyes and asked.

But I saw her open and close her small mouth, and the shape of her mouth was clearly "small-gas-ghost-"

"Friend, arrogance comes at a price." Iron Slag said seriously.

Mu Yuqinxin smiled while changing her mouth shape, and looked at it, it was: "Small-black-face-"

The iron slag couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled her over, wrapped his hands around her waist, stared at her eyes closely, and a threat appeared between his eyebrows.

Not to be outdone, she continued to provoke with her mouth: "Hurry up, go home, eat, milk-"

Under the moonlight, her flamboyant and presumptuous appearance became more and more delicate and cute, so beautiful that she was bubbling, and people couldn't wait to bite into it.

Quietly, the iron slag's breath became heavy, and the blood gradually spread in the whites of his eyes like tree roots.

Mu Yuqin hurriedly hugged his neck and whispered in his ear, "Don't ...... Don't be here, there are a lot of people in the Moon Palace, and it's bad for them to find out. ”

"Really?" Iron Slag asked with interest.

"They're going to kill you." Mu Yuqin said in her heart.

"Why am I ......" Iron Slag was momentarily stunned.

"Because you're a heretic~" Mu Yuqin said psychologically. In the eyes of this group of crazy women, their own people are "sisters", and outsiders are "infidels". If there is a fault, it must be the fault of an outsider.

In the face of such a robber's logic, Iron Slag was completely speechless.

After a few moments, the two turned out of the residential area and into the back garden of the temple. Looking up, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the colorful paths, the brilliance flowed, like a fairyland.

Although the iron slag does not understand the material, it also knows that the spars under his feet are very valuable. The magnificent color is by no means comparable to ordinary glass. If he knew the truth, he would definitely be surprised, because these are real gemstones, including jadeite, glass, crystal, moonstone, tourmaline, etc. This garden path can be said to be priceless.

Walking on it, it is like walking in a seven-colored light belt, which is beautiful. On both sides are a flower garden pruned by Milan, with small yellow flowers blooming with a faint fragrance. In the flower garden, a variety of flowers and shrubs are planted. Iron slag only recognizes a few of them, including yueji, azalea, violet, jasmine, hyacinth, bellflower......

"Sometimes after dinner, my sister and I would go there and play and whisper." Mu Yuqin pointed to a vine rocking chair hanging between two big trees not far away.

In this situation, it is not difficult to imagine the picture of the two sisters frolicking under the tree, whispering in the rocking chair.

"Is your sister important, or am I important?" Iron Slag asked coldly.

Mu Yuqin was stunned for a moment, then showed a sweet smile and said, "Of course it's you~"

"Why?" Iron slag looks like digging to the end.

"We are brothers~" Mu Yuqinxin put her heart on the shoulders of the iron slag and said a famous saying from the Far East, "Women are like clothes, and brothers are like siblings." ”

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at his arrogant and arrogant appearance, Mu Yuqin muttered in a low voice, "Stink bug, you rob me of my clothes, and I will cut off your hands and feet." ”

"What did you say?" Iron Slag asked expressionlessly.

"I said I love you, I love you to death." Mu Yuqin replied without blushing and without a beat.

Iron Slag's eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed, obviously not believing her.

"Don't be like this~" Mu Yuqin straightened up her full chest, squeezed his shoulders, and then swore and said, "You can come to verify at any time how much Xiaoqing loves you." Her smile made her mouth dry and she wanted to push her to the ground immediately.

Although her heart was like a burning cat, the expression of the iron slag was still indifferent, and then he snorted coldly and pushed her towards the temple.

It didn't take long for the two of them to walk along the path and walk up the stone steps made of large pieces of white jade, and a small wooden door appeared in front of them. Although it is a small door, it is very heavy, made of several thick wooden strips, and then fastened with three iron bars and some large willow nails. There are some rusts on the iron bars, which look old and quaint.

"Crunch ......"

Mu Yuqin pushed open the door, and the harsh friction sound suddenly spread far away, echoing in the dim and deep passage ahead.

The passage was made of large blocks of obsidian, with an arched top, mottled and rough walls, and an oil lamp embedded every few meters. In the faint light of the fire, you can see the silver light flowing from the lamp, which is made of high-purity Mithril, which will never fade for thousands of years. Walking in the passage, the sound of footsteps spread far away, a little infiltrating.

The last time I came, the iron slag walked through this passage, so it was quite familiar. This passage is in the shape of a "凵" character and connects all the rooms of the whole temple, with side doors of the main hall at both ends and small doors on both sides and at the back. Female monks of higher status live here, while the rest of the male and female monks live in the outer living quarters.

When they were about to reach the main hall, Mu Yuqin pulled the iron slag and turned into a small staircase, walked down a few steps, and came to a place they were familiar with—the small library at the bottom of the Temple of Prayer for Rain.

With the opening of the double wooden door, a beautiful picture emerges in front of the iron slag. Warm candlelight, old books, peaceful people, and cloth sofas embroidered with moon and vines. She sat there, graceful and serene, dressed in a navy-blue priest's robe, with a silver glittering cross on her chest. The collar opens slightly, revealing a white neck. The cuffs are neat, the cloth boots are clean, and the sparkling buttons give off a faint shimmer. Her long, supple hair hung down from her waist and was tied with a sky-blue ribbon, shining black like an inky waterfall falling from the sky.

Just like seven years ago, when we met again in Iron Mountain Town. She is still so beautiful, so quiet, like an iceberg lake and a lily of the valley after a rain. As long as she exists, everything around her will become dull.

I don't know why, when he saw her, the resentment in his stomach suddenly dissipated without a trace, as if it had never existed. If life could stop at this moment, he would not hesitate to press the stop button.

"Good evening, friend from afar, guardian of the holy wolf." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley got up to greet him, and bowed slightly to the iron slag, and bowed.

If there was still a trace of resentment just now, now it has been kicked into the bottomless abyss, and it has become comfortable and comfortable, like a spring breeze. I have to say that the soft voice of a stunning beauty is the best healing medicine in the world, which can resolve almost all contradictions. If you can't, then you will have a shot, and any deep hatred will dissipate in the wind.

"Hmm." Iron Slag nodded in return.

There was a soft sound behind ...... "Boom", followed by the sound of a latch.

"What's wrong?" Iron slag grinned, a little knowingly asked.

"I heard that you're going to Jinghai and Qiman's dreamland, so I'm here to teach you a lesson." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley said indifferently, "There are also the Alpha Plane, the Aurora Plane, the Silver Moon Plane, and the Endless Withering Plane, all of which will be explained to you......" She paused and asked seriously, "Okay?" ”

"I'll just read the book myself." Iron Slag looked reluctant, and there was a bit of loss in it, because it was completely different from the situation he had imagined......

"Nope." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley simply refused, without a trace of room for maneuver.

"No one can force me." "Then you run~" "Xiaoyu, don't be too arrogant. "Then why are you running~" "Isn't it negotiable?" Iron Slag asked helplessly.

"It's not negotiable until you're done with your homework." After speaking, Mu Yulily of the Valley beckoned to Mu Yuqinxin, who immediately brought a blackboard and two sets of tables and chairs and placed them in the middle of the small library.

"You may be seated." When everything was ready, Mu Yu Lily of the Valley made a gesture to the iron slag. Iron Slag rolled his eyes on the spot, shook his head, and sat down in agony. If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't have the confidence to fight against Mu Yu Lily of the Valley, he would definitely win the door. Then, Mu Yuqin Xin brought paper and pen and sat down at another table.

"From now on, you are going to call me Teacher." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley announced, and then with a flick of her hand, a slender whip appeared in her hand.

"You can't talk or desert in class, and you have to raise your hand to ask questions, otherwise you'll ......," she looked solemn and threatened, "don't blame me for stepping on him." ”

Thinking of that night a few years ago, what happened in the Ivy Hotel, the iron slag was not good.

"Do you have any opinions?" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley looked directly into the eyes of the iron slag and asked.

As she spoke, blue star sand escaped from her. Like a mist, like a nebula, it lingered on her tall, straight, bumpy body. Flickering light and dark, carrying heavy loads and floating, everything around becomes dreamy and blurry, like a fairyland.

"Nope." Iron Slag shook his head and said sincerely.

"Good." Mu Yu lily of the valley turned around, leaving a fragrant wind and butterfly shadow.

"Bang Bang!" I saw her raise her hand, and the whip struck on the blackboard, making a crisp sound.

"Students, please look at the blackboard." She said sideways.

"Teacher, nothing is written on it." Mu Yuqin raised her hand and reminded.

Mu Yulily of the valley swept away, and suddenly her face was slightly red, and when she looked at Mu Yuqin's heart again, she was a little angry.

"Teacher, I ......" Mu Yuqin subconsciously shrank back, and just wanted to explain, but saw Mu Yuli's body swaying, appeared beside her, lifted her up, and whipped her on her stiff buttocks.

"Ahh Mu Yuqin covered her buttocks in her heart, tears flashed in her eyes, "It hurts, it hurts!" She kindly reminded her, but she didn't expect that Mu Yu Lily of the Valley would be angry and angry with her.

"Raise your hand first, get the teacher's approval, and then ask questions." Teacher Lily of the Valley pointed out Qin Xin's mistake, then reflexively returned to the blackboard, picked up chalk, and began to write......