It was freezing cold, and the moonlight was bleak.
A light layer of snow had accumulated in the courtyard, and the snowflakes flew and fell on the shoulders of the man wrapped in white, which did not melt for a long time.
The breeze raised his long hair and brushed against his cold white cheeks. Mu Chi looked at the undissolved pool water, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know if he was distracted or in deep thought.
Si Quanke's residence is halfway up the mountain, and the layout of the courtyard is very exquisite. At this moment, he has changed into ordinary clothes, which is a bit more nobleman's temperament than his disciples' clothes.
At this moment, he was looking at Mu Chi without blinking, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.
"The clothes of the outer disciples really look good on the younger brother."
The outer disciples of the Shuanglan sect wear plain white clothes, the inner disciples wear blue lace, and the true disciples wear blue and white.
In the Frost Mist School, blue seems to be a symbol of status, the more blue, the more status.
Muchi stood in front of the door, not intending to go in.
"Brother, what do you want me to do?"
Si Quanke blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe the snow on Luo Muchi's shoulders, and smiled softly and affectionately: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"
"It's cold outside, junior brother, come in and have a seat?"
Mu Chi stared at him for a long while until Si Quanke's muscles tightened slightly, and then he slowly let out a "hmm".
When he looks at people, he is like a deep well in the mountains, cold but bottomless, making people feel unpredictable.
Only then did Si Quanke breathe a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he found it a little inconceivable that his heart tensed just now because of the eyes of this mortal junior.
It must be the reason why he hit a wall in the ninth step recently and was under too much pressure.
The courtyard was quiet, and the "squeak" of the door opening was very clear.
Mu Chi followed in unhurriedly, without any sign of being cramped, looked around like a scrutiny and said, "Are there any boys in the senior brother's courtyard?"
Si Quanke paused: "It's too cold in winter, and they don't have any cultivation, so let them go back."
"Yeah." Mu Chi nodded, noncommittal.
Several jugs of good wine have been prepared in the room. Judging from this posture, it seems that they are going to have a long talk all night long.
Si Quanke was about to greet Mu Chi to take a seat, but saw that he had already sat down at the table very consciously, as if waiting for him to come and entertain him.
"I don't drink." Mu Chi remained expressionless, but subtle disgust still radiated from his expressionless face.
"Excuse me for a cup of tea, please."
"..."
It was probably the first time to meet such an invisible junior, Si Quanke's smile faltered, and he didn't say what he was about to tease him.
However, his psychological quality is very good. Even if he is ordered by a junior Caibi with a low qualification and a bad attitude, he still smiles kindly. He hooked his fingers and poured a cup of tea over. A little out of the ordinary.
Putting the tea in front of Muchi, Si Quanke raised his eyebrows. He knew these new disciples who had never been in contact with monks very well, and he could make them panic with any trick.
It's a pity that Mu Chi didn't even give him a look.
It's strange.
But how else to say that the world likes to be cheap.
During the day, the genius junior sister was obedient to him, but he felt nothing but the sarcasm of the junior junior who had just entered the door, and he was even more excited.
If such a person is forced to be under others, it must have a very moving expression.
"When I saw Junior Brother Mu for the first time, I thought you were different." Si Quanke intentionally or unintentionally moved closer, his smile became more gentle, and his voice lowered a little.
Mu Chi raised his eyelids and gave him a condescending look.
For some reason, Si Quanke always felt that the other party was urging him to fart.
That palpitation came again, and Si Quanke even had an urge to give up his original plan.
But he didn't turn back when he opened the bow. He checked and found that Yue Linsha had indeed been sucked into Mu Chi's body. Besides, the person in front of him was just a mortal no matter how he looked at it.
"Junior brother seems a little impatient with me?"
When Mu Chi heard the words, he suddenly smiled.
Those eyes were full of sarcasm and mockery, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc, such a vivid expression, placed on Mu Chi's face, unexpectedly had a different kind of temptation.
With just this one glance, Si Quanke was ashamed... Shi Geng.
The heartbeat was as fast as a drum, making Si Quanke's breathing stagnant.
And just as he paused, Mu Chi stepped forward and stroked his side face.
It was a slender and thin hand with beautiful knuckles, but it carried a chill.
His hands are so cold.
This was Si Quanke's only thought at this moment.
The spiritual power of the whole body lost control at this moment, pouring into the side of the face like a tide, Si Quanke's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he lost consciousness, he only heard a faint voice ringing beside his ear.
"Excuse me, use your spiritual power."
……
In the third watch, Xilonggu.
Mu Chi was dressed in black, as if blending into the night.
He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the position where they entered the illusion during the day.
Sure enough, once here, Fourteen's aura became very clear.
The long-lost spiritual power filled his whole body, and Mu Chi easily avoided multiple magic circle traps, locked on the place with the strongest breath, and jumped up.
This place is located on the mountain wall of the canyon. At first glance, it is bare and nothing unusual.
But what's wrong is that the divine sense can't get in.
After contemplating for a moment, Mu Chi stretched out his hand and began to tap on the cliff. He was very patient and searched carefully along the way, and finally found an abnormality somewhere.
The rocks in this place are of the wrong quality.
Mu Chi searched for a while and found a groove.
Looking at it like this, it's just right to put a block of tokens.
After thinking for a while, he took out a token from his pocket - it was just taken out of Si Quanke's body.
"boom--"
The stone door opened in response.
Mu Chi raised his eyebrows in surprise. It seems that this chief disciple of the Shuanglan Sect has quite a lot of authority.
The area of the cave is much larger than imagined, and even the end cannot be reached with a sweep of spiritual consciousness. Mu Chi felt the residual spiritual power in the cave, and felt that he could not finish exploring the cave.
Si Quanke's realm is too different from his, even if he ruthlessly drained his spiritual energy, it is still a drop in the bucket.
However, he didn't expect to be able to get his natal weapon in one go, so it's better to explore the terrain first.
Thinking of this, he rolled over sideways.
The cave was very deep, and it took a long time for the curtain to fall before it touched the ground. He propped himself on the ground casually, and was about to stand up when his whole body froze suddenly.
This place...why is it so soft and sticky.
A light layer of snow had accumulated in the courtyard, and the snowflakes flew and fell on the shoulders of the man wrapped in white, which did not melt for a long time.
The breeze raised his long hair and brushed against his cold white cheeks. Mu Chi looked at the undissolved pool water, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know if he was distracted or in deep thought.
Si Quanke's residence is halfway up the mountain, and the layout of the courtyard is very exquisite. At this moment, he has changed into ordinary clothes, which is a bit more nobleman's temperament than his disciples' clothes.
At this moment, he was looking at Mu Chi without blinking, with undisguised surprise in his eyes.
"The clothes of the outer disciples really look good on the younger brother."
The outer disciples of the Shuanglan sect wear plain white clothes, the inner disciples wear blue lace, and the true disciples wear blue and white.
In the Frost Mist School, blue seems to be a symbol of status, the more blue, the more status.
Muchi stood in front of the door, not intending to go in.
"Brother, what do you want me to do?"
Si Quanke blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand to wipe the snow on Luo Muchi's shoulders, and smiled softly and affectionately: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?"
"It's cold outside, junior brother, come in and have a seat?"
Mu Chi stared at him for a long while until Si Quanke's muscles tightened slightly, and then he slowly let out a "hmm".
When he looks at people, he is like a deep well in the mountains, cold but bottomless, making people feel unpredictable.
Only then did Si Quanke breathe a sigh of relief, but after thinking about it, he found it a little inconceivable that his heart tensed just now because of the eyes of this mortal junior.
It must be the reason why he hit a wall in the ninth step recently and was under too much pressure.
The courtyard was quiet, and the "squeak" of the door opening was very clear.
Mu Chi followed in unhurriedly, without any sign of being cramped, looked around like a scrutiny and said, "Are there any boys in the senior brother's courtyard?"
Si Quanke paused: "It's too cold in winter, and they don't have any cultivation, so let them go back."
"Yeah." Mu Chi nodded, noncommittal.
Several jugs of good wine have been prepared in the room. Judging from this posture, it seems that they are going to have a long talk all night long.
Si Quanke was about to greet Mu Chi to take a seat, but saw that he had already sat down at the table very consciously, as if waiting for him to come and entertain him.
"I don't drink." Mu Chi remained expressionless, but subtle disgust still radiated from his expressionless face.
"Excuse me for a cup of tea, please."
"..."
It was probably the first time to meet such an invisible junior, Si Quanke's smile faltered, and he didn't say what he was about to tease him.
However, his psychological quality is very good. Even if he is ordered by a junior Caibi with a low qualification and a bad attitude, he still smiles kindly. He hooked his fingers and poured a cup of tea over. A little out of the ordinary.
Putting the tea in front of Muchi, Si Quanke raised his eyebrows. He knew these new disciples who had never been in contact with monks very well, and he could make them panic with any trick.
It's a pity that Mu Chi didn't even give him a look.
It's strange.
But how else to say that the world likes to be cheap.
During the day, the genius junior sister was obedient to him, but he felt nothing but the sarcasm of the junior junior who had just entered the door, and he was even more excited.
If such a person is forced to be under others, it must have a very moving expression.
"When I saw Junior Brother Mu for the first time, I thought you were different." Si Quanke intentionally or unintentionally moved closer, his smile became more gentle, and his voice lowered a little.
Mu Chi raised his eyelids and gave him a condescending look.
For some reason, Si Quanke always felt that the other party was urging him to fart.
That palpitation came again, and Si Quanke even had an urge to give up his original plan.
But he didn't turn back when he opened the bow. He checked and found that Yue Linsha had indeed been sucked into Mu Chi's body. Besides, the person in front of him was just a mortal no matter how he looked at it.
"Junior brother seems a little impatient with me?"
When Mu Chi heard the words, he suddenly smiled.
Those eyes were full of sarcasm and mockery, and the corner of his mouth raised a cold arc, such a vivid expression, placed on Mu Chi's face, unexpectedly had a different kind of temptation.
With just this one glance, Si Quanke was ashamed... Shi Geng.
The heartbeat was as fast as a drum, making Si Quanke's breathing stagnant.
And just as he paused, Mu Chi stepped forward and stroked his side face.
It was a slender and thin hand with beautiful knuckles, but it carried a chill.
His hands are so cold.
This was Si Quanke's only thought at this moment.
The spiritual power of the whole body lost control at this moment, pouring into the side of the face like a tide, Si Quanke's pupils shrank suddenly, and before he lost consciousness, he only heard a faint voice ringing beside his ear.
"Excuse me, use your spiritual power."
……
In the third watch, Xilonggu.
Mu Chi was dressed in black, as if blending into the night.
He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the position where they entered the illusion during the day.
Sure enough, once here, Fourteen's aura became very clear.
The long-lost spiritual power filled his whole body, and Mu Chi easily avoided multiple magic circle traps, locked on the place with the strongest breath, and jumped up.
This place is located on the mountain wall of the canyon. At first glance, it is bare and nothing unusual.
But what's wrong is that the divine sense can't get in.
After contemplating for a moment, Mu Chi stretched out his hand and began to tap on the cliff. He was very patient and searched carefully along the way, and finally found an abnormality somewhere.
The rocks in this place are of the wrong quality.
Mu Chi searched for a while and found a groove.
Looking at it like this, it's just right to put a block of tokens.
After thinking for a while, he took out a token from his pocket - it was just taken out of Si Quanke's body.
"boom--"
The stone door opened in response.
Mu Chi raised his eyebrows in surprise. It seems that this chief disciple of the Shuanglan Sect has quite a lot of authority.
The area of the cave is much larger than imagined, and even the end cannot be reached with a sweep of spiritual consciousness. Mu Chi felt the residual spiritual power in the cave, and felt that he could not finish exploring the cave.
Si Quanke's realm is too different from his, even if he ruthlessly drained his spiritual energy, it is still a drop in the bucket.
However, he didn't expect to be able to get his natal weapon in one go, so it's better to explore the terrain first.
Thinking of this, he rolled over sideways.
The cave was very deep, and it took a long time for the curtain to fall before it touched the ground. He propped himself on the ground casually, and was about to stand up when his whole body froze suddenly.
This place...why is it so soft and sticky.
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