Facing Luo Yunxiao's cold and deep eyes, Mu Yan shuddered, and hurriedly lowered his head to make a quail shape, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

Luo Yunxiao glanced at her, and suddenly turned her hand and spread it out in front of her.

In the palm of his hand, there was a piece of jade slip.

Mu Yan was stunned.

But he heard Luo Yunxiao say: "The swordsmanship I originally gave you was relatively soft and smooth, suitable for water spiritual power, but now that you have more fire spirit roots on your body, you need more powerful swordsmanship." ”

Mu Yan was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly took Yu Jian over.

The divine consciousness sank into it and looked at it, and sure enough, it contained several sets of swordsmanship related to fire attributes, and even cultivation methods.

She was worried, how should she cultivate the Fire Spirit Root?

I didn't expect Uncle Xiao to be so sleepy and send her a pillow.

"Thank you, Uncle Junior!" Mu Yan said with a smile, "The apprentice will definitely cultivate hard, and he will not embarrass you, the number one swordsman in the world." ”

Luo Yunxiao glanced at her, "Isn't the face you embarrassed for me big enough?"

Mu Yan remembered the rumors that Yunxiao's son was a broken sleeve that was now widely spread on the whole network.

Suddenly I felt a little weak and short of breath.

"Ahem, or not...... Uncle Xiao, you should go find a little sister now, take her out and make an appearance outside, so that the rumors will be self-defeating?"

As soon as Mu Yan finished saying this, she saw Luo Yunxiao staring at her.

Staring at her, her back was cold, "What, Uncle Xiao, I'll go back first if it's okay." ”

After saying that, she was about to slip away with oil on the soles of her feet.

Just two steps away, I heard the man's low, magnetic voice.

"Mu Yan. ”

Mu Yan turned his head.

I saw that under the sunset, the young man's expression was shrouded in the afterglow, and he couldn't see it really, only the clear and beautiful voice came.

"But what's the problem?"

Mu Yan was stunned and subconsciously shook his head.

Luo Yunxiao seemed to sigh softly, "Then don't show that kind of expression." ”

"If anything......"

His voice slowly dissipated, and finally he didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared instantly.

Mu Yan looked at his departing back and couldn't help but smile, "Uncle Xiao is actually a good person with a cold face and a warm heart!"

In fact, everyone in Xiaoyaomen, whether it is an uncle, a senior brother, a senior sister, or a junior uncle.

They are all relatives she re-acquainted with in this lonely Xiuzhen Continent.

Each of them was treating her in their own way.

It's great to be able to enter the Easy Gate.

"Phew!" Qihuang's angry voice came from his ears, "Jun Muyan, why are you so stupid, that little white face coaxed you a few sweet words, and even your soul was taken away by him." You're going to be ashamed!"

Mu Yan rolled his eyes, and while jumping on the flying boat and flying to the Shaoguang Branch, he sneered: "You gave me a sweet word from Uncle Xiaoshi." ”

Can Uncle Xiao's temperament still speak sweet words?

He didn't come to the storm and torture them to death, thank God.

Qihuang was speechless for a moment, but his mouth was still stiff, "Anyway, that little white face is not a good thing." ”

Mu Yan was puzzled: "I'm really curious, Uncle Xiao and you don't have anything to do with each other, how did he offend you, making you hate him so much?"

It's also not accurate to say that it's annoying.

To be more precise, Qihuang especially likes to target Uncle Xiao.

It's like a needle-to-wheat, a natural rival.

In the space, Qihuang frowned, and a confused look appeared on his face, "In short, I feel very ...... when I see him Particularly...... I hate it, especially his face......"

I can't wait to pounce on it and tear it up.