Xianyue is also a sixth-level cultivator of the spirit induction robe like the young man, she is holding a thin sword, and her delicate face looks at Mo Wunian with a bit of seriousness and coldness.

It's not that she has to fight with Mo Wunian for life and death, it's just that the other party's indifferent appearance of everything makes her very uncomfortable.

Soon, the sword in her hand had been stabbed out, her sword was not very fast, and it was decent, but each sword was sharp, and the snow-white sword light pierced people a little dazzling. And anyone can see that her sword has a bit of murderous aura, not like a simple competition.

Her thoughts were simple, she wanted to force Mo Wunian's calm face to start with waves, she felt that his expression was pretending.

"You're in a very bad state of mind right now, and if you continue like this, your cultivation will go wrong. Mo Wunian dodged her sword while talking about her lightly, and also thought about where he had offended her in his mind.

Song Shuilu saw this, but sighed helplessly, when she accepted this apprentice, she felt that she was good at everything except her self-righteous and proud nature.

In the year after that, this apprentice was also decent in her eyes, and even had a bit of calmness that his peers had never had.

Song Shuilu saw Xianyue's appearance, she was really worried about her, I'm afraid that now Mo Wunian won't win, and if he doesn't win, it's not ......

The heart knot of the string moon can't be untied!

But in the final analysis, it is also her narrow-minded relationship, and the incident a year ago is really nothing to investigate, but she just holds on to it.

But was that really the case? Maybe it was earlier!

"Don't worry about it! You know? My aunt married your clay-legged father back then! My father didn't like it, and now I don't like it. And I can't understand why the emperor's uncle gave me to you in marriage, I think it's even more ridiculous!"

"But you were born with visions. So, for a long time, I felt uncomfortable at the thought of marrying a mud-legged guy like you!"

Xianyue's voice was crisp, but also a little hoarse, and only enough for Mo Wunian to hear.

She was a proud and noble canary, but she was not kept in a birdcage for people to enjoy, and since she could remember knowing that she was engaged to a clay-legged man, she felt that this paper dating had locked her canary in a birdcage.

But there are more important reasons......

Her father, as the prince of Zhao State, is a relative of the emperor! Naturally, she will not have only one daughter! Originally, she was also the pearl of her father's palm, but since the marriage contract was renewed, she found that her father's eyes had changed when he looked at her!

Although she was still young at that time, she clearly saw a little bit of her father's disgust in looking at Mo Zhishan with mud legs.

Maybe it was also from then that that she hated Mo Wunian.

Finally, a year ago, she was accepted as a disciple by Song Shuilu. The way her father looked at her was finally no longer disgust, but gratification, but a little more angry.

Later, although Zhao Guo knew that her marriage contract with Mo Wunian was annulled, she still wanted to go to Mo Wunian in person to say it again. She wanted to humiliate their father and son, to see how they waged their tails and begged for mercy, and she felt that by doing so, she would have fewer life with her father!

In fact, this is also her sorrow! The emperor's family is ruthless, and she is only one of many heirs to her father.

She didn't even know that it was another county lord who was going to sign a marriage contract with Mo Wunian back then, but that person was more favored. Her father consulted with the royal family, and she became the man's replacement.

But she didn't know any of this, and she was the only one who thought she was the pearl of her father's palm from beginning to end.

During the year, she also went home a few times occasionally, and each time she would bring a few elixirs for her father, but she also found that her father's eyes were becoming more and more angry, and she even had a feeling that maybe that home was not welcoming her back!

She didn't know that the extra look in her father's eyes when he looked at her was not birth, but fear—the awe of mortals for monks! She didn't even pay attention, every time she brought the elixir to the family, everyone looked flattered, and her father was even more terrified when he took the elixir in her hand!

But everything is what she thinks, but everything in reality is not what she thinks.

So it can also be said that it's not so much that she can't let go of her pride, but that she's just a girl who simply wants her father's approval.

But now there is as much innocence as there is, so there is as much hatred as there is! And this hatred is all added to Mo Wunian.

Her sword became more and more sharp, and several sword qi flew wantonly on the martial arts arena, and soon the martial arts arena was also full of ravines and ravines, and it was a mess.

"Cultivation is important in a state of mind, if you have any unsolvable doubts about cultivation in your heart, you might as well talk about it. ”

"No, I just want to see if you're always that nonchalant!"

It is rare that Mo Wunian took the initiative to speak with others, but in exchange for the sword full of anger of the girl opposite!

As far as Mo Wunian was concerned, he felt that the girl opposite might be the same as the person who had come to the Outer Gate Library Pavilion to solve his doubts about his cultivation in the past few days.

But after talking about it, the eyes of the girl opposite began to overflow with murderous aura. He really couldn't understand why an irrelevant person would put him to death.

After some thought, he had an answer in his heart.

"You're in such a bad mood, and you don't want to say that I've offended you, so there's no need to compare. Just a quarter of an hour ago, Mo Wunian was still thinking about how much he could help her, but he could help with spiritual matters, but he was narrow-minded, and he couldn't help it because of his personality.

He felt that the anger on the girl opposite was getting heavier and heavier, as if she wanted to kill him and not stop.

In his previous life, he had a habit that as long as he was a junior with good qualifications and temperament, whether he was a disciple of the Nine Realms Mountain or not, he would give him one or two sentences. But until now, for the first time, he felt that his habit was not very good, especially the girl in front of him was not very good.

He didn't know that only Liu Dewang would accept this habit stupidly, like Wu Mu would be angry with him every time like a fried kitten gritting his teeth!

He even remembered what Murong Xiu had told him in his previous life: "Your habit is no different from that of a good person!

It was also the first time that he felt that her words were right.

Just when everyone thought that there was still a martial arts performance, it would take some time for these two people who had a marriage contract to compete to find out what the results were.

Even when they thought that they might make some gossip after the competition.

"I throw in the towel. From Mo Wunian, he lightly spit out three words from his mouth.

He never cared about the results of the competition, whether he won or lost, it was a false name.

He had a faint feeling that the current String Moon might be really entangled with him in the future. But as long as it doesn't matter about justice or his life or death, he doesn't care.

Was it the reason for the engagement? But he felt that this was too vexatious. Or maybe that's not the real reason.

But so what? He was not going to think about it anymore, as if it hadn't happened. This can be said to be indifferent, or it can be said to be a real sober and lack of desire, leaning towards the mirror of the heart that does not ask about the world.

After that, he quietly walked down from the stage, he was going to leave here and go to his quietness.

The crowd began to discuss:

"What do you think about this?"

"How can this girl be angry slowly, she looks like she wants to kill Senior Brother Mo, and I want to say that this is a ...... of love and hate."

"Shh——! you whisper, Song Zhenren and Master Zhou are here? If you are not afraid of the punishment spirit stone and Song Zhenren's discipline, you can just speak loudly!"

......

There are many gossips among the people, but because Zhou Deming and Song Shuilu only whispered quietly.

"Master Zhou, my two disciples are not very good! It's my disciple who has no way, which makes your sect laugh. Song Shuilu said with a wry smile to Zhou Deming on the side.

"Alas!" Zhou Deming just sighed when he heard it, he didn't want to talk about this kind of thing. From Song Shuilu's mouth, he learned that Xianyue was full of anger towards Mo Wunian, most likely because of the marriage contract.

Can...... It's nothing, and it's nothing. He only felt that this girl named Xianyue was too narrow-minded, even if she was talented, she was destined to not go far on the road of cultivation.

On the other hand, Mo Wunian's approach, he felt that it was done very properly. He thought it was all because the boy had listened to him.

It is rare for Zhou Deming to show approval of Mo Wunian.