"Xiao Lie, Shaoyou, you have ideas, you don't have to hide them in your heart, but it's okay to say it" After everyone dispersed, Zhou Muyu looked at his two disciples with his hands. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Master, nothing can escape your eyes!" Yan Shaoyou snorted.

"Say it. Zhou Muyu glared at Yan Shaoyou.

"Master, disciple..."Xun Lie wanted to speak and stopped.

"Xiao Lie, if you have something to say, why bother, this is not your usual style!" Zhou Muyu's tone became much softer.

"Master, after personally experiencing this war, the disciple really knows what it means to win and fight and suffer, and once the superior makes a decision, whether it is success or failure, it is always the people of Li who suffer..."Xun Lie's words came to an abrupt end, and he looked at Zhou Muyu with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Heh! The little fart who followed behind the teacher back then has finally grown up. Zhou Muyu looked at the stubborn Xun Lie, and couldn't help but walk down and pat him on the shoulder, "You have your own ideas, and you are very happy for the teacher, but you must know that if you fight a snake, you will not die, but you will suffer from it." The barbarians have been eyeing our northlands for a long time, and once they recover their strength, they will inevitably invade again, and my northlands will be plunged into boundless war. ”

"Master, I know what you said, and I won't object to your decision, just treat me as a child and lose your temper!" Xun Lie said.

"You, in the future, you want to become the existence of the Lord of the Extreme Dao, say some childish words, so that the teacher can rest assured. Zhou Muyu smiled and gave Xun Lie a violent shudder.

"Master, what are you talking about, the disciple has never thought of this, and you are still so young..."Xun Lie was stunned by Zhou Muyu's words, and hurriedly explained.

"Alright, alright. Zhou Muyu waved his hand to interrupt Xun Lie's next words, "Don't talk about this, it's been so long since you came out, you go down first to gather the disciples, and we'll go back to the mountain later." ”

"Yes, Master!" Seeing that Zhou Muyu didn't want to say more, Xun Lie had no choice but to swallow the rest of the words and leave.

Seeing this, Yan Shaoyou also wanted to leave with Xun Lie, but was stopped by Zhou Muyu in a deep voice: "Yan Xiaopang, come back!"

"Oh~!" Yan Shaoyou Qiang smiled and retreated into the hall, "Dear Master, I don't know what else you have to tell you to leave your disciples?"

"Shao poor mouth!" Zhou Muyu glared at Yan Shaoyou, who immediately pretended to be afraid and shrunk his neck.

"What do you think of the decision just now?" asked Zhou Muyu.

"Master, what you are talking about is the decision to pass on the throne to the senior brother in the future, right?" Yan Shaoyou asked rhetorically.

"What do you think?" asked Zhou Muyu.

"Hey, hey, hey...."Yan Shaoyou gloated, "That's really good, disciple, I raise my hands and feet in favor!"

"You don't feel pity at all?" Zhou Muyu asked with a smile.

"Cut~ What's a pity, if you are not in your position, you don't have to do anything, the disciple is just happy, and besides, the disciple is not the material, why bother to fight for the power of the void, it is better to cultivate with peace of mind, and travel the entire Tiancang Continent with one person and one sword in the future!"

"You kid thinks beautifully!" Zhou Muyu smiled and gave Yan Shaoyou a violent shudder, "You must assist your senior brother well!"

"Master, are you okay?, why do you seem to be explaining what happened?" Yan Shaoyou complained.

"Yan Xiaochubby!" Zhou Muyu's voice instantly raised an octave.

"Don't slap your face!" Yan Shaoyou saw that Zhou Muyu seemed to be angry, and immediately covered his face and shouted.

The imaginary slap did not fall, but what was waiting for was Zhou Muyu's earnest words: "Shaoyou, although your senior brother has a strong heart, but he loves to drill the horns, when he was a teacher, he asked him to manage the library pavilion, just wanted him to read more and mellow himself, now it seems that reading more is indeed beneficial, but your senior brother's temperament has also become sentimental, the superior, this is not good." Although you are not as good as your senior brother in handling major matters, you are much better than him in self-regulation and life, and although he is your senior brother, he is younger than you. ”

"Master, the disciple knows. Yan Shaoyou put down his hands covering his face and said with a straight face.

"Alright, go down and pack up, and let's go. Zhou Muyu smiled.

Yan Shaoyou also smiled, nodded, and stepped out of the hall of the City Lord's Mansion with his master.

"Yo, Yan Xiaopang, you have developed well in the past two years, and you are about to catch up with your teacher. Zhou Muyu teased.

"Heh~ Master, your words hurt the disciple's heart too much, you have been back for so many days, and now you have only discovered the changes in your disciple. Yan Shaoyou pretended to be sad.

"Then do you want to take good care of you for the teacher?" Zhou Muyu deliberately strengthened the tone of the word "care".

"Don't bother the master, don't bother the master!" Yan Shaoyou immediately waved his hand and refused.

The master and apprentice talked and laughed along the way, and walked towards the tent of the pole...

In the Lianyun Mountain Range, the Extreme Dao Peak, and the Extreme Dao Sect, Song Yunfeng, who was staying at the mountain gate, received Xun Lie's flying pigeon transmission, and he was so excited that he immediately gathered all his disciples and informed them of the news of the extermination of the barbarians. Suddenly, the joy on the pole square shook the sky.

"Please be quiet!" Song Yunfeng secretly mentioned Zhenyuan, suppressing the boiling crowd. The disciples immediately suppressed the joy in their hearts, quieted down, and waited for Song Yunfeng's next arrangement.

Subsequently, Song Yunfeng conveyed the news of Zhou Muyu and the others' imminent return to the disciples present, and arranged for them to go down the mountain together early tomorrow morning to greet the triumph of Zhou Muyu and the others.

The disciples excitedly responded to Song Yunfeng's arrangement, and then, Song Yunfeng dismissed a group of disciples and returned to the Extreme Dao Hall with his junior sister Su Xiaoyu.

"Senior Brother Song, can you really see Master Zun tomorrow?" asked Su Xiaoyu softly.

"According to the elder brother's biography, they will leave today, and at their speed, there will be no accident, and they will arrive at Jidao New City tomorrow. Song Yunfeng explained with a smile.

"I'm so happy! I can see my master again!" Xiao Yu smiled as he clenched his little fist.

"Senior Sister Xiaoyu, you have only been separated from your master for a few days, why are you so excited?" Song Yunfeng complained.

"You care about me!" Xiao Yu glanced at Song Yunfeng, then turned around and walked out the door.

"Where are you going?" asked Song Yunfeng.

"I'm going to tell the little mouse the good news!" Xiao Yu turned around and smiled, "He will be very happy to hear this news!"

"You... Why do you care so much about that kid! Yan Shaoyou continued to complain.

"You don't care about me! Xiao Yu glared at Song Yunfeng, hummed a cheerful tune, and left the Extreme Dao Hall with brisk steps.

A moment later, outside the Trial Tower, Ge Shuhao asked with a look of surprise: "Sister Xiaoyu, what you said is true, Mr. will return tomorrow?"

"What Senior Brother Song told me, there shouldn't be anything wrong!" Xiao Yu replied.

"I hope Mr. can solve my doubts...", Ge Shuhao's eyes flashed.

Xiao Yu didn't hear Ge Shuhao's muttering, and happily sent an invitation to Ge Shuhao: "Little mouse, you can go with us tomorrow to meet the master." ”

"Hmm!" Ge Shuhao nodded, "I'll go." ”

"Then you can go back to rest for me now!" Su Xiaoyu posed as an eldest sister.

"Didn't you say tomorrow, I'm cultivating for a while, Sister Xiaoyu, you go back first." Ge Shuhao smiled at Xiao Yu and turned back to the trial tower.

"You...!" Xiao Yu scolded angrily, shook his head helplessly, and turned to leave the Trial Tower. (To be continued.) )