The hair full of snow is beautiful.

The first thing Mr. Yunfei saw when he saw Luo Yunmo before was that there must be something wrong with her hair color. But when he looked for an opportunity to use spiritual power to probe later, he didn't find any problems.

asked Mingyue, who had been staying with Luo Yunmo, and Mingyue couldn't say why.

It's just that when they met before, Luo Yunmo's hair color was like this.

But it's only ten years old, how can he have a full head of gray hair.

There are too many doubts that need to be addressed. Now Luo Yunmo really can't just walk in the academy like this.

So, several people stopped again and discussed how to solve this trouble.

Luo Yunmo on the side listened to their discussion, and the handsome and elegant man next to him did not participate, but also looked at Luo Yunmo's hair with deep eyes. In this shining moonlight, it is also so beautiful.

It looks like a white jade carving.

Something beautiful is not quite normal.

When Zhuo Rong thought about this, he saw the little girl silently take out the black cloak she had been wearing.

The black curtain hung down. The small body was all covered.

I saw her dressed like this before. Now that I think about it, I chose to cover my face and hair color in order to avoid trouble.

After Yunfei and the others saw Luo Yunmo's movements, they also fell silent and stopped arguing.

In the end, under Tang Jiu's strong opposition and recommendation, Luo Yunmo took off the black cloak on his head and replaced it with another cloak contributed by Tang Jiu.

It's a little better.

Mr. Yunfei personally cast a spell to hide Luo Yunmo's hair color. Unless there is a special technique, you can see it.

So Luo Yunmo, with the help of everyone, is another cutie who leads the fashion trend.

Zhuo Rong stood beside her, watching her bland eyes slowly become angry, even if it was just a faint emotion now.

This process made Zhuo Rong full of joy.

Luoshan's Siyun Hall has gathered a lot of people at this moment. But from the outside, it was still quiet, and there was no other sound, as usual.

But inside it was quiet. The dean sat in the front seat, and several gentlemen sat below him.

Their disciples stood behind their masters.

The gentlemen were better, but the disciples had a look of curiosity and joy in their eyes.

In private, the text messages and the transmission of voices into the secret are called a cheerful.

They waited quietly, as if they didn't care about the flow of time.

Finally, a voice came from outside the hall.

The dean's eyes looked over, and his eyes were sharp. Walking in the front, that slender appearance.

With his cloak on, he slowly walked towards them.

The disciples present were already discussing. The dean's hand on the handle of the chair behind him suddenly clenched.

The slender figure could be seen to be a young woman.

followed by Tang Jiu, Zhuo Rong and Nan Jin.

They

The three of them stood a few steps slower than Luo Yunmo.

Luo Yunmo felt as if he knew the way here, and even a sour and joyful mood surged in his heart.

Want to hurry, hurry.

She strode straight across the door of the main hall. Through the cloak, you can see the expressions of many people looking at her.

There was surprise, joy, and no malicious ridicule, all of which let Luo Yunmo know that these people might be welcoming her.

Slowly walked through the door of the main hall.

Looking at the past one by one, the inexplicable emotions in my heart are becoming more and more strange, wanting to cry and laughing.

She looked at it all the way, and everyone's expression was different. But Luo Yunmo didn't feel any malice towards her in them.

There were some strange emotions that she didn't understand.

At the end, she looked up at the person sitting on it.

Almost instantly, tears flowed slowly.

Drop by drop.

Even if there was no expression on her face, everything was covered by a cloak. But the tears just fell one by one.

Originally, Zhuo Rong was standing behind her, but suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

Luo Yunmo looked sideways. The gentle man whispered to her, "Momo, this is your master. ”

Luo Yunmo closed his eyes slightly, trying to stop those tears from falling.

She knew that this was her master, but why didn't she have any deliberate memories in her heart and memory.

Even if it hurts so much in my heart, I still can't remember it at all.

Zhuo Rong held Luo Yunmo's hand tightly, refusing to let go for a moment.

She has been away from the mountain for so long, and she wants to pay a salute to her master.

This was Luo Yunmo's heartache, and an idea or instruction sounded in her head.

Tears remain

It's flowing, and there's no way to stop it anyway.

Luo Yunmo gently struggled with the hand held by Zhuo Rong. After Zhuo Rong let go. is looking at Luo Yunmo. His eyes were full of distress.

Luo Yunmo straightened up, lowered his body and bowed respectfully.

It is not a rite in the mundane world, but a ritual unique to Luoshan.

When Zhuo Rong saw it, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Luo Yunmo's etiquette is very direct, and there is not even a trace of beauty at all. But it made the dean's eyes red slightly.

After saluting, Zhuo Rong shook Luo Yunmo's hand again. The dean looked at them.

Finally, he sighed softly: "It's good to be back." ”

Don't ask for anything else, as long as it's peace.

The dean's words came almost with a sigh. The gentlemen and disciples present were also silent.

The cultivation realm has been peaceful for 10,000 years, and even if there are some small battles, they are just porridge and side dishes.

But ten years ago, Luoshan almost started the first war in 10,000 years.

Although it was over halfway, it still left an impression on many disciples.

The monks of the cultivation realm advocate arbitrariness and casualness, do not like fame and fortune, and fight endlessly with others for some mundane things, which is the most despised in front of them.

back then

That time, the reason given by the Sword Sect was manslaughter and accidental injury. Luo Yunmo was not found in the end. The Sword Sect symbolically gave some compensation.

These were all thrown out by their elder brothers.

Luo Shan will not have any relationship with the Sword Sect until now. The semi-seclusion proposed by the dean was also recognized by all the teachers and disciples.

Over the years, Luoshan has accepted fewer and fewer disciples. Slowly want to withdraw from the things in the cultivation realm.

Luo Yunmo came back at this time, and he really gave Luoshan people a surprise.

didn't kill Lin Chen to avenge her back then, and people in Luoshan always feel guilty when they mention this.

Such a girl who originally had a bright future died at a good age. It's a pity to think about it.

As a fellow disciple, the same is true of self.

After the dean said this, he naturally meant to leave. Tang Jiu's eyes were happy, and he wanted to bring Luo Yunmo back.

The small courtyard she used to have is still well preserved. Don't let anyone else live, just stay there.

Tang Jiu also asked people to clean up before, and asked not to use dust removal tips, but to clean little by little.

Meticulous packing and preparation, naturally this speed slowed down.

Tang Jiu planned it early in the morning. She worshiped under Mr. Shuyun, and now she has been slightly promoted and has become a small leader.

The accommodation conditions are also improving. Although it is not as good as the residence carefully built for her by Senior Brother Luo Yunmo and his master, it is also a good nest.

Tang Chirp smiled with satisfaction.

Before she could put forward her plan, she was preempted.

"Momo, will you stay with me?"

Zhuo Rong, who was wagging the fox's tail, began to seduce her again!!

Tang Jiu looked at Zhuo Rong, who was talking softly with his little sister, and coaxed people to know the southeast and northwest, and he really hated it.

I can't wait to pack this guy up and throw it out.

But no.

Before Tang Jiu could realize his wish, his illusion was shattered by reality.

She found that she was a small leader, and her residence was not as big as Zhuorong's.

Hey, that's a bit too much, huh?

Tang Jiu watched Luo Yunmo come to Zhuo Rong's residence, and he also followed here. Naturally, he was full of unconvinced.

Luo Yunmo couldn't speak now, and he didn't talk much about those senior brothers and sisters.

The gentlemen had already dispersed when the dean was gone.

Zhuo Rong didn't know what he had talked to the disciple who was in charge of the house allocation, so he was assigned to the house here.

This speed, really, is really infuriating.

Obviously, when everyone mentioned Zhuo Rong before, they couldn't wait to stew him. Why is it suddenly backwater.

Nanjin coaxed the fried fat rabbit. Zhuo Rong also tried his best to pull the little girl into his nest.

But Luo Yunmo was still not used to this way, and still shook his head. To be with Tang Jiu.

When it comes to the beauties, the favor and so on, Tang tweets really

It's the whole person who wants to fly.

Before leaving, when she was about to leave with Luo Yunmo, she deliberately said a few more words.

As a result, I just saw his appearance of preparing to live permanently, and Zhuo Rong didn't look at her at all, and was still persevering in digging her corner and robbing her end.

The fat bunny blew up again.

This time, Tang Jiu plucked up the courage and said directly that she was going to duel with Zhuo Rong.

Nan Jin couldn't hold himself on the side, and he might be a fiancée who didn't have an IQ when he quarreled. Just looking at the center of this contradiction, Luo Yunmo looked at Tang Jiu here, and looked at Zhuo Rong here.

That look is still

is plain and waveless, but it makes Nan Jin feel a little bit like watching a play.

No way?

Nan Jin couldn't believe how she felt, such an obviously autistic little girl, where did she look like a person who likes to watch dramas.

Nan Jin followed Tang Jiu, and she had long been accustomed to a few interesting words that popped out of her mouth from time to time.

As the young master of the Nan family, how can he not keep up with the trend?

The current young master of the south is already free to use a series of phrases.

(End of chapter)

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