How boring it is to announce the truth like this, and it will be more interesting until the day of the ceremony!

The chess hooked his lips and added a bit of charm: "Since Senior Xiao's nephew has already known his mistake, it's good." Otherwise, on the day of the deity's ceremony, Master Xiao's nephew was still so unruly, colliding with others, and ruining Kunlun's reputation would not be good. ”

The reason why Xiao Ruojin said that was to let everyone see how rude the chess game was, and how empathetic she was.

But none of so many people spoke for her, and even the master didn't help her.

Therefore, she had no choice but to stiffly say: "Thank you Uncle Qi, Ruojin will pay attention to it in the future."

Qiluo smiled kindly: "How can you just pay attention!" Remember"

Xiao Ruojin didn't expect that after so many years, the face of chess was still thick.

"You"

"Senior nephew doesn't have to thank me, I can understand the mistakes you made, after all, we have the same qualifications, I still have to call you senior sister, and call the group of men behind you senior uncle and senior brother. But when I think about it, I also understand that you've been busy studying bed kung fu all these years, so it's no wonder that you're not used to changing names. ”

The faces of several people were blackened, and Qiluo sneered in his heart, but his face was full of earnest teaching, and he said to the disciples present

"You also have to remember, don't you know? Although the deity can't teach you how to be in the snow, you can still teach a thing or two about cultivation. In the future, if you don't understand anything about cultivation, you can come directly to Mo Yufeng to find the deity, of course, forget about the formation, Uncle I, I was back then, but I almost blew up Uncle Lei's formation room."

Xiao Ruojin, aren't you good at winning people's hearts, how do you feel?

This kind of self-digging chess fall of black history made the disciples feel much closer

"Thank you, Uncle Chess"

"This chess master uncle is really good, I thought she was that unreasonable person!"

"Uncle Shi is right, the rules cannot be abolished"

"Moreover, Uncle Chess is a sword cultivator, and at the Xia Ying Conference, she held the Frost Wheel Sword to fight against the Great Perfection of Foundation Building in the early stage of foundation building......"

Some people talk about the past of chess falls, and for Kunlun disciples, cultivation is what they are pursuing.

The three words "Frost Wheel Sword" pierced Qiluo's heart, as a sword cultivator, her natal spirit sword had been destroyed by her own hands.

Regret it? Definitely regretted it, but she would have done it once.

Ember is difficult to control, and if you want to control him, you must tame it.

You can't have both fish and bear's paws, and the same is true of the frost chakra and the ember.

For her heart of destruction at that time, now that she thinks about it, she is shocked.

The sin in the hands cannot be washed away in this life.

She didn't want to see the sword again, but now she couldn't get rid of it. It seems that in the future, I will be a sword cultivator without a sword.

Ji Mo, whose eyes had been falling on Qiluo, raised his foot and wanted to follow. But it was sensitively detected by the chess fall.

"Uncle Shi is still a little away from me, I'm not Jianxi, and there is no fool Changyi to let you deceive"

Sure enough, Ji Mo stopped, his eyes were full of bitterness under his cold appearance.

Where did a group of onlookers know who Jian Xi was and who Chang Yi was, only Xiao Ruojin caught Qiluo's clenched fist when he said this, and the guilt that flashed with the master.

Only the head of the house vaguely guessed something. It seems that the past few years since Qiluo disappeared had something to do with Ji Mo, and she used to be the most disdainful of doing such things.

Back to Mo Yufeng, Qiluo slumped in his chair.