"It's just, why did he come back all of a sudden?" Xie Sui's eyes crossed with a different color.

Xiong Du snorted twice, "Bring back a volume of cultivation classics, Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone." ”

Xie Sui laughed, "I understand, but he hates Xiao Yan Qiao to death." ”

Xiong Du snorted twice, "He dared to move, and his hands were chopped off." ”

"Mo Ke is a cunning person, don't act rashly, no one knows if he has a backhand," Xie Sui's tone revealed a hint of thought.

"That's why the president kept him," Xiong Du sighed.

"Mu Han was annoyed by him, and he didn't know what was going on, so he pestered him," Xiong Du shook his head.

"Muhan?" Xie Sui's eyes were a little worried, "He is a ghost cultivator, Mo Ke is pestering him inexplicably, is there any plan?" ”

At this time, Yan Qiao was sitting at the top of the Xuan Academy, taking in the scene below, a man in a cyan robe, holding Mu Han's arm in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, like a mask.

The red dress was swayed by the wind, she did not restrict the natural touch, let the breeze drive the hair, and the whole person revealed a bit of laziness and casualness.

The man named Mo Ke had an aura of disgust on her, she pinched the jade pendant under the handle of the fan with her delicate hand, fiddling with it again and again, but her eyes did not miss what was happening below, and the red tear moles in the corners of her eyes added a bit of wantonness.

Mu Han turned his head and looked a little indifferent, "What's wrong?" ”

Mo Ke let go of his hand, "There's something I want to ask you, no, it's related to the books I brought back." ”

He seemed to be a little confused about how to speak, and there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes, which seemed harmless and gentle.

Mu Han restrained the impatience in his heart, and the words of the president came to his mind, "Isn't the book you brought back from the president?" ”

Mo Ke sighed, "Didn't I show you it," he said with a frown, "I want to see if you can use it, although Xuanyuan is not short of cultivation exercises now, but I always want to have more books and more confidence." ”

He exhaled, "Now that I'm officially registered, I can't walk around like I used to be free, there's only so much I can do, a book." ”

What he said was strange, although Mu Han was known as a cold-faced god, but since he created the Qilin Division, he was not a brainless person, and his eyes were deep at this time.

The corners of his mouth hooked, "Look at what you said, a classic book is also your contribution, and besides, isn't it also a help for you to do more tasks." ”

Yan Qiao's eyes smiled deeply, she cultivated high, and she could naturally hear the conversation deliberately, as for the disgrace of eavesdropping, she didn't eavesdrop, she listened openly, but she sat a little higher.

Mo Ke glanced at Mu Han and didn't want to pay attention to this mallet, but now he can talk to something, he pushed the tip of his tongue and suppressed the desire to vomit blood, "Thank you very much, I am willing to listen to me a few words, this time I came back really gave me a feeling that things are wrong." ”

Mu Han shook his head, "Maybe it has something to do with the current situation, you also know what the ability will do. ”

At the mention of this, Mo Ke's eyes were a little heavy, and the hole cards in his hand also had something to do with the ability, but it was just ......

"We'll have to move around more if it's okay in the future," Moko said with a smile, his tone as gentle as ever.

Mu Han laughed twice, "Naturally." ”

Of course, also move around more, otherwise who knows what you have in your head, the smile in his eyes is a little deeper.

When the two left, Yan Qiao didn't come down from the roof, she looked at the Xuan Academy in front of her condescendingly, and she could see a lot of scenery from afar.

Stretched out his hand, as if touching the transparent enchantment, which was rearranged by himself, once there is danger protection, it will become a killing array, covet Xuanyuan Then see if there is a life to get out alive.

She came outside like a red light in a few ups and downs, "Your Excellency Fu Yong likes to sneak around more and more now. ”

Fu Yong fell from the wall, his dark robe embroidered with gold threads, and his eyes behind his back did not make any waves, and he still had an outstanding demeanor, as if they had never fought against each other.

"It's really hard to see the old man," he said with a smile on his lips, and his tone of voice was as elegant as a breeze.

"Your old man? The whole Xuanyuan," Yan Qiao's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were scorching.

Fu Yong looked at her, just like this, he was always carelessly disrupting all his arrangements, "I really want to know where you came from." ”

Yan Qiao smiled, "Do you have the courage to come to Xuanyuan, and the seal on your body has been unlocked?" ”

Fu Yong was not surprised that she knew, and the hand behind his back twisted slightly, "Naturally, I am entrusted by people." ”

"I don't think you're loyal," she smiled, and glanced at him slightly, her eyes revealing a bit of oddity.

"Naturally, I'm just looking for an excuse to come back to my homeland," he slowed his tone, becoming more gentle as jade.

Yan Qiao didn't reply, just looked up at the sky, it was still afternoon, and there was some burning under the scorching sun, and even the wind was blowing on his face with heat.

She retracted her gaze and turned her head to meet Yongqing's shallow eyes, "Don't come back if you leave, some people can't turn back after doing some things." ”

There was a smile in Fu Yong's eyes, blowing away the coldness in it, "Yan Qiao will say something again." ”

"No matter how poor Xuanyuan is, it is also a home, and the family will only get stronger and stronger, it is easy to give up, and it is easy to do, but it is difficult and dangerous to turn back," her eyebrows and eyes were cold, blowing away the overly strong brilliance, adding a bit of frost.

The smile in Fu Yong's eyes dissipated, "People go to high places, water flows to low places, Yan Qiao, one day you will become the next me." ”

Yan Qiao's eyes raised, she shook her head lightly, her tone was light but firm, "No, I will never become anyone." ”

The confidence in her eyebrows and eyes was too flamboyant, which made Fu Yongsheng a little annoyed, just like the warm jade added a few dividends, showing a bit of consistency, "Yan Qiao, are you so confident?" Be confident that you will never change your position. ”

Yan Qiao was not looking at him, "There is a way in my heart, there is a road under my feet, why should I listen to other people's arrangements, I have my own destiny, hold it in my own hands, and travel thousands of miles," she turned around and walked away, her voice gradually disappearing into the alley.

"Straight yourself, travel thousands of miles," Fu Yong's hand clenched into a fist, he closed his eyes and suppressed the darkness in his heart.

He knew that the reason why Yan Qiao didn't do it was not because of fear, but because there was someone on the other side, and she was different from all cultivators.

What the hell does she want, I really want to know if you will still be so insistent and so determined to choose to turn away when the ability will choose to recruit you.

(End of chapter)