Upon Luo Yunxiao's cold and deep eyes, Muang fought a cold battle, hurriedly lowered his head to make quail shape, “I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything! ”

Luo Yun glanced at her and suddenly turned his hand in front of her.

In his palm, there was a jade Jane.

Mu Yan was stunned.

But Luo Yunxiao said: "The sword I gave you was relatively soft and smooth, suitable for water spiritual power, but now you have more fire spirits roots and need more sharp swords. ”

Mu Yan was overwhelmed by the news of Yan Xiao. He hastily picked up Jade Jane.

When God sinks into it, he actually incorporates several sets of swords related to fire properties, and even practises his mind.

She's worried. How do we cultivate the root of the fire?

I didn't expect Uncle Xiao to sleep so well and give her a pillow.

“Thank you, uncle!” Mu Yan shrugged, “The apprentice will practice well and will not embarrass you as the world's first swordsman. ”

Luo Yunxiao glanced at her, “Aren't you ashamed of me enough? ”

Mu Yan remembers the rumor that the cloudy boy is a broken sleeve.

There was a slight shortness of heart.

“Cough, otherwise... Uncle Xiao, why don't you go find Xiao Ma now and take her outside to reveal herself, so the rumors won't break? ”

As soon as Mu Yan finished his remarks, he saw Luo Yunxiao staring at her.

Staring at her back, “Well, Uncle Xiao, I'll be right back. ”

After that, she had to slip away with the oil on her soles.

Just two steps away, you hear a man's hypomagnetic voice.

“Moo-yan. ”

Muang turned back.

In the sunset, the expression of the young man was covered under Yu Hui. It was not true. Only a clear and beautiful voice could be heard.

“But what's so hard about it? ”

He shook his head unconsciously.

Luo Yunxiao sighed softly, "Then don't show that look. ”

“If something happens...”

His voice slowly dissipated and eventually nothing was said. He turned around and vanished.

Moo-yan looked at the shadow of his departure and couldn't help but smile, "Uncle Xiao is actually a good man with a cold and hot face! ”

In fact, everyone at the door, whether it's Uncle, Brother, Sister, or Little Uncle.

All of her new loved ones on this lonely continent of cultivation.

Each of them treats her well in their own way.

It's great to be able to get into the Gateway.

“Phew!” came the seven brilliant and spoiled voices in his ear, "Jun Muyan, how can you be so stupid? That sweet white face tricked you into saying a few words, and he even snatched your soul away. Shame on you! ”

Mu Yan turned a white eye and jumped onto the flying boat and flew to the shaking light division, laughing: “You do come up with a sweet word from my teacher. ”

Can you even speak sweet words about your uncle?

He didn't come to torment them to death, thank God.

Seven Brilliant Times plug, but still hard mouth, “That little white face is not a good thing anyway. ”

Mu Yan wondered: “I'm really curious, Uncle Xiao and you don't have much to cross, how exactly did I offend you? Makes you hate him so much? ”

It's also inaccurate to say that you hate it.

More precisely, Qihuang particularly likes to target his teacher uncle.

It's like a needle tip against Mahmoud, a natural dead-end.

In space, Seven brilliant frowns and a bewildered look on his face, “Anyway, when I saw him, I felt special... special... especially annoying! Especially his face..."

I can't wait to jump on it and tear it up.