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Mo Zhaoyuan headed all the way to the headquarters of the Glazed Light Temple.The headquarters of the Glazed Light Temple is on Lanjiao Mountain in the southern border, Mo Zhaoyuan was not in a hurry, and just walked south slowly.

As he went all the way to the south, because of his "young age" but strong martial arts, he gradually broke through the world because of his disguised face. The reason why it is called this is also because of Mo Zhaoyuan's pair of peach blossom eyes.Another person said, "Jade face and peach blossoms complement each other, except for Luo Lang and only Xuandu." He was talking about two handsome young heroes in the rivers and lakes.

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't care about these words at all, he walked slowly and came to the southern border.

Lanjiao Mountain.

Relying on his excellent lightness kung fu, Mo Zhaoyuan sneaked into the Glazed Light Temple in the dead of night.

It is actually quite easy to find the main building from a pile of buildings, because the main building has always been built bigger and more magnificent, Mo Zhaoyuan quickly touched the main hall.

The lights in the main hall were on, Mo Zhaoyuan wandered in the shadows and arrived in the brightly lit hall.

He saw Wen Qiche, and another person who looked about the same age.The man was wearing a purple-red jacquard silk brocade robe, a white embroidered gold belt outlined his thin waist, long hair like a crow's feathers hung loose, and his beautiful and slightly feminine face looked beautiful amorous feelings.

"Yun'an, I will leave the matter of Qifengqu to you." The man's voice was clear and pleasant, not as rough and magnetic as ordinary men, but it had a special flavor, "I believe you will bring it back... ..Yeah?"

"Yes, foster father." Wen Qiche lowered his head respectfully, and replied, "I will definitely not disappoint foster father."

It was only then that Mo Zhaoyuan realized that the man who looked to be only in his twenties was Zhu Huanyu, the master of the Glazed Light Temple.

Tsk, it really is very beautiful.

Mo Zhaoyuan hid in the dark, and still had some leisure to criticize the other party.

"How come you're not in a hurry after seeing someone?" cn170 was a little puzzled, "Looking at your appearance before, I was quite afraid of Zhu Huanyu."

"Are you afraid?" Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, "It's not that much... I just don't like this person."

"Really?" cn170's tone seemed not to believe Mo Zhaoyuan's answer.

Mo Zhaoyuan ignored it, but walked out from the shadow.

"I have heard for a long time that the lord of the Glazed Light Temple is very beautiful and has an extraordinary demeanor. Now that I have met, I know what is meant by 'seeing is better than hearing a hundred times'." Mo Zhaoyuan said with a smile, "If I can guide the lord Returning to Qi Fengqu, I don’t know the Palace Master, can you agree to the next request?”

"'Master Xuandu' Zhao Wenyuan?" Although Zhu Huanyu had never set foot in the Central Plains, he had heard about the rising star in the rivers and lakes. Looking at Mo Zhaoyuan's peach blossom eyes, he could easily guess his identity.

"It's right here." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, looking at Zhu Huanyu with a touch of affection in his eyes, "Hall Master thinks my proposal is good?"

Zhu Huanyu naturally understood the affection in Mo Zhaoyuan's eyes, and he didn't feel annoyed on his face. On the contrary, he felt complacent. He looked at Mo Zhaoyuan, nodded slightly and said, "What is the request? Tell me, let me consider it." one time."

"I want to be alone." Mo Zhaoyuan looked straight at Zhu Huanyu.

"Yes." Zhu Huanyu looked at him with a half-smile, "But, how does I know you have this ability?"

"How does the palace want me to prove it?" Mo Zhaoyuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"How about..." Zhu Huanyu's eyes fell on the silent Wen Qiche, "You can compare with Yun'an and let me see, okay?" Although the words were doubtful, He used an affirmative tone.

"Hallmaster ordered, I will obey my orders." Mo Zhaoyuan nodded and walked towards Wen Qiche.

Wen Qiche hadn't spoken before, and he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

In fact, the moment he saw Young Master Xuandu, he felt very awkward in his heart.

This man is not supposed to be like this.

His eyes weren't supposed to look like this.

Lips are not supposed to be like this.

That gesture...wasn't supposed to be like this.

Wen Qiche knew that her adoptive father was very attractive - especially a man.The adoptive father has three men, each of them is a man with strong martial arts and a handsome face, and he is also very fond of and fascinated by the adoptive father, but...

Young Master Xuandu shouldn't be the one who will fall in love with his adoptive father at first sight.

even......

He shouldn't be called that.

Wen Qiche didn't know why he had such an idea, obviously he had never met the other party.

Therefore, when Mo Zhaoyuan walked in front of him, Wen Qiche's eyes were still somewhat dazed.

"Holy Son, please." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at the other party politely and saluted.

"Please, son." Wen Qiche came to his senses and smiled slightly at Mo Zhaoyuan.

Mo Zhaoyuan took out a fan from his waist and waved it towards Wen Qiche.This action looked chic and calm, but only Wen Qiche, who was facing Mo Zhaoyuan, knew how fierce this blow was.

Seeing the frivolous wave of the fan, Wen Qiche had no choice but to draw out the long sword pinned to his waist and face Mo Zhaoyuan's folding fan.

With a sound of "Keng--", Wen Qiche felt the long sword tremble slightly. He didn't expect that Zhao Wenyuan looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his inner strength was so deep that it was shocking.

Mo Zhaoyuan's movements have always been unhurried and calm, Wen Qiche tried his best to fight against the enemy but was a bit reluctant, which showed Mo Zhaoyuan's unfathomable depth even more.

Zhu Huanyu looked at the two fighting together with great interest, especially Zhao Wenyuan, son of Xuandu -- he always liked handsome men with strong martial arts skills.

"Zhu Huanyu's favorability: 25%, an increase of 15%."

But Wen Qiche didn't feel so relaxed.

He only felt that each of his sword moves seemed to be in the opponent's calculations, and the opponent's seemingly light movements made him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and every swing of his sword was so laborious.

Naturally, Mo Zhaoyuan didn't count out every sword move of Wen Qiche, although some of them were expected, but there were still a few sword strikes that were quickly reacted by Jueming Tianshi's invincible martial arts.He only used [-]% of his strength, probably because the previous Jue Ming Tianshi practiced martial arts so well that Mo Zhaoyuan picked up a ready-made bargain.

"No need to fight." After half a cup of tea, Zhu Huanyu, who was sitting high in the center of the hall, suddenly said, "I already understand the strength of Master Xuandu."

Hearing this, Mo Zhaoyuan stopped what he was doing, brushed off the beads of sweat on Wen Qiche's forehead, and looked at Zhu Huanyu intently.

"It really is a young man who is a hero, and the skill of Master Xuandu really shocked me." Zhu Huanyu smiled unparalleledly, "Young Master Yun An is really far behind!"

"Hall Master's praise." Mo Zhaoyuan showed a shallow smile, "The martial arts of the Holy Son are also rare."

"Needless to say, I know Yun'an's level in my heart." Zhu Huanyu waved his hand and said, "If I let you two go together to find Qi Fengqu, my lord, would you be willing?" He didn't ask Wen Qiche's opinion, but just looked at Mo Zhaoyuan with a pair of sharp and affectionate eyes.

"Naturally..." Mo Zhaoyuan's final voice was faint, "I am willing."

"Wen Qiche's favorability: 55%, an increase of 5%."

"The initial favorability is 50%, which is really high." The voice of cn170 sounded, "It's obviously only the first time we meet, but I didn't expect Qiche to like you as always, Xiaoyuan."

"Hmm..." Mo Zhaoyuan groaned softly, "You didn't seem to report favorability in the last world..."

"The last world was a world of punishment, how could there be a service to report favorability." cn170's voice was quite rascal, "Speaking of which, didn't Xiao Yuan say that he wanted to come to Qi Che before, why did he come here instead... .”

"But what?" cn170 didn't continue, and Mo Zhaoyuan happily pretended to be stupid, and asked back.

"Are you hooking up with Zhu Huanyu instead?" Seeing that Mo Zhaoyuan didn't even feel embarrassed, cn170 asked loudly.

"Do you think I will tell him as soon as I come up, 'I've taken a fancy to the holy son of your Glazed Light Temple, can you give him to me', will Zhu Huanyu agree?" Mo Zhaoyuan's voice carried A hint of teasing, "Or do you think I should just snatch people away?"

"..." cn170 felt Mo Zhaoyuan's slight disdain and ridicule towards him.

"Heh..." Mo Zhaoyuan chuckled lightly and stopped talking.

"Then, I will trouble you, my lord." Zhu Huanyu smiled with satisfaction, "Do you want to go out tonight, my lord, or do you want to stay overnight in the Glazed Light Temple?"

"Does the Palace Master want to stay?" Mo Zhaoyuan asked back.

"I'm more concerned about Qi Fengqu." Zhu Huanyu was rare to be tactful, "I don't know what you want, my lord?"

"Follow your orders." Mo Zhaoyuan smiled and looked at Wen Qiche, "Holy Son, let's go!"

"En." Wen Qiche nodded, and Mo Zhaoyuan practiced lightness kung fu and disappeared into the hall almost in the blink of an eye.

"If possible, win over him." Zhu Huanyu instructed Wen Qiche, with a serious expression on his face, "Mr. Xuandu...his martial arts are not much worse than this seat's." .”

"Yes, adoptive father." Wen Qiche nodded and asked again, "Does foster father have any orders?"

"No more." Zhu Huanyu said, "Let's go!"

Wen Qiche nodded again and disappeared from the hall.

After leaving the main hall, he was about to find Zhao Wenyuan, but he saw him at the door of the main hall.

"The Holy Son is so slow." Mo Zhaoyuan leaned against the wall, looking at Wen Qiche with a half-smile.

The expression on Wen Qiche's face suddenly became a little inexplicable. Zhu Huanyu didn't deliberately lower his voice when he ordered him in the hall before. If Zhao Wenyuan was at the door of the hall, he might not be able to hear it with his martial arts.Wen Qiche looked at Zhao Wenyuan seriously, trying to see some clues from his face, but nothing was gained.

"What is the Holy Son looking at?" He straightened up and walked in front of Wen Qiche, getting so close that Wen Qiche could almost feel the breath exhaled by the other party when he spoke.

"Wen Qiche's favorability: 60%, an increase of 5%."

"It's nothing." Wen Qiche frowned slightly, not understanding why his heartbeat was a little chaotic at that moment before.

"It's nothing..." The expression on Mo Zhaoyuan's face was still a half-smile, a smile that made people feel uncomfortable, "Since it's nothing, let's hurry up! Palace Master But I can't wait to get Qifengqu..."

"Master, do you know the whereabouts of Qifengqu?" Wen Qiche asked.

"Know a thing or two." Mo Zhaoyuan's answer was somewhat ambiguous.

"How much is one or two?" Wen Qiche didn't like this kind of vague answer and asked.

"I know that those young disciples from famous schools are all heading southeast under the leadership of Yumian Luolang." Mo Zhaoyuan replied.

"I know this too." Wen Qiche stared at him, "Not only me, but everyone in Jianghu knows it."

Hearing this, the corner of Mo Zhaoyuan's mouth curled up in a subtle arc: "I also know...the reason why they ran to the southeast is because of the one named Mo Wang, the legendary Deadly Master Mo Zhao. Yuan's apprentice calculated this result."

Hearing these words, Wen Qiche's expression changed slightly.

Mo Zhaoyuan...

This name...

These three words...

For some reason, Wen Qiche's heart was filled with complicated emotions the moment he heard these three words.Some pain, some sadness, some sweetness and happiness.

"Wen Qiche's favorability: 65%, an increase of 5%."

"How is it, Holy Son?" Mo Zhaoyuan smiled slightly, "This answer...are you satisfied?"