[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

At this moment, a sweet and soft female voice sounded, and she said quietly: "Wu Qingxuan thinks she has some attainments in rhythm, but from today's point of view, she is just a frog at the bottom of a well."

The voice came from the roof, and everyone raised their eyes to look, only to see a woman in white clothes and covered with tulle standing on the eaves, with the dim moonlight behind her, holding a flute in her hand, a pair of beautiful eyes Looking at the door quietly, he said slowly: "Dare to ask, sir, what is the name of this song?"

At the main entrance, a man in a purple shirt with black hair and a handsome appearance walked in.

"Red Dust Song Asking the Heart."

Of course, there is another name for this song, which is Heart Demon.

The woman in white, that is, Shi Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Your Excellency is..."

Mo Yu didn't look at Shi Qingxuan, but only focused on Mu Xuanying who got up suddenly not far away.

"Brother Yu!"

The corner of Mo Yu's lips twitched, revealing a smile that could bring spring back to earth.

During the banquet, someone let out a small exclamation, and many young women in the room had glowing faces, sneaking glances at the man with a beautiful smile, and unconsciously pulling the handkerchiefs in their hands.

Shi Qingxuan's xiao skills are passed down from his mother, and it is everyone's work that is easy to master.She has a gentle and humble temperament, but she is not without pride in her rhythm.However, today, she heard the sound of the flute that can shake people's hearts. The sensitivity of the rhythm makes her feel that the flute player did not try his best, and the song is still reserved. The back looked and looked.

only……

Shi Qingxuan glanced around, and saw that everyone present looked up at her, feeling a little unhappy.Her lips moved, she looked deeply at Mo Yu again, and then drifted away.

Although the atmosphere of the birthday banquet was a little sluggish because of Shi Qingxuan's departure, there were many people in power of various major forces present, and their eyes were always sweeping toward the position of the Li Clan vaguely at this time.

The person who played the flute just now was sitting there, even though they were still a little itchy, and the person in front of him looked like an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts, but his appearance was exceptional, none of them dared to go forward and ask Mo Yu to come again a song.

With every gesture, you can tell at a glance that you are not an ordinary person.Anyone here is a human being, how could he offend others just because of a flute.

At the seat of the Li Clan, Mu Xuanying graciously piled up a mountain of food in front of Mo Yu.

Mo Yu lowered her eyes to look at the small hill of rice, and pursed her lips into a smile. The smile was so beautiful that one couldn't take one's eyes off it, but it made the hair on the back of Mu Xuanying's neck stand on end.Mo Yu pushed the cup away, her phoenix eyes looked at Mu Xuanying quietly, and said slowly, "Maomao."

Li Jiancheng: Come out!Mu Shaomeng leader Tuxiang Tuse's nickname! !

Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling: It's inexplicably cold.

All I heard was Mo Yu's incomparably gentle way: "Is Shi Qingxuan's flute sound nice?"

Mu Xuanying was shocked, and immediately understood why Brother Mo Yu was inexplicably dangerous tonight. It was clearly... jealous again.

Mu Xuanying held his forehead silently in his heart. Ever since they made love in the last life, he felt that brother Mo Yu was getting younger and younger.Today this beauty peeked at him, yesterday he looked at someone more, and the day before yesterday he said a few more words to that girl, and asked for compensation for being so jealous, Mu Xuanying was really speechless.

He was almost wronged to death.

Obviously, those men and women were looking at Brother Mo Yu, showing their love so openly, but Brother Yu just couldn't see it, thinking that those people were interested in him.

Mu Xuanying couldn't help but feel pity for those people.

——Mu Xuanying naturally didn't realize that even though he felt that Mo Yu liked to be jealous, he was actually secretly jealous in his heart.If not, how could he feel that those men and women were all after Mo Yu.At least half of them were directed at him, the leader of Young Master Mu.

Unlike Mo Yu, whose facial features are almost fierce, Mu Xuanying also has a good appearance.With sword eyebrows and star eyes, he is an extremely handsome man, coupled with a gentle but not pedantic temperament, and his righteous and magnanimous deeds, how can he not arouse the hearts of others.

If it wasn't for the covetous and unpredictable Mo Yu protecting the food, Mu Xuanying would have been overwhelmed by rotten peach blossoms long ago.

Mu Xuanying sighed inwardly, looked directly at Mo Yu, and said, "It sounds good, but it's not as good as brother Xiaoyu."

Most of the condensation on Mo Yu's body melted immediately, her phoenix eyes were filled with a smile, she looked at Mu Xuanying tenderly, and said, "It's good that Mao Mao likes it."

Everyone: "..." Inexplicably feel that I am so redundant, and want to burn these two people with a torch, what is going on?

At this moment, a gentle female voice sounded and said: "Young master, you are placing an order with Wanjing, dare to ask your name?"

Kou and Xu turned their heads a little stiffly, only to see that Princess Dongming who they saw not long ago in Luoyang City, who was as beautiful as hell but who beat them to death with willfulness, was standing in front of their seats. Not far away, her cheeks were slightly red, and her beautiful eyes looked at Mo Yu shyly and timidly.

Kou Zhong slowly opened his mouth wide, what the hell, is such a gentle and shy beauty the same person as the fierce woman the day before yesterday?It's not that they are dazzled.

The corners of Xu Ziling's mouth twitched, and he blinked at Kou Zhong—see you, this big brother's big brother is not small, even that wicked woman has become a lady of every family.

Kou Zhong curled his lips, what's the big deal, when he becomes famous, he will definitely marry a wife who is a hundred times more beautiful than Shan Wanjing.

Xu Ziling rolled his eyes, just blow it.

Shan Wanjing is known as Dongming Princess, but she is the eldest lady of Dongming School.Although her reputation is far less than that of shocking the world, everyone who mentions her grandmother is Zhu Yuyan, the head of the Sunflower Sect who has broken through to a grand master.

It can be said that even though Shan Wanjing is not a disciple of the Yinkui Sect, anyone in the magic way thinks highly of her.

Shan Wanjing was in her twenties, she was beautiful, and she had an extraordinary status, so she had a very high vision, and ordinary men would not catch her eyes.But today, it was she who couldn't take her eyes away once she saw it.

She had never tried to take the initiative to talk to a man. At this moment, her heart was about to jump out, and her palms were covered with cold sweat.

Mu Xuanying sighed inwardly, and came again.

Shan Wanjing thought that even if she didn't look at her identity, just based on her beauty, that man would be polite.However, what she didn't expect was that the man glanced back at her. Instead of being surprised at all, his eyes were full of criticism, and even a bit of disgust and vigilance.

Shan Wanjing clenched her lips. In the past, if she saw a presumptuous man, she would still be able to whip him over, but this man is different.Her mind went blank, and her palms were sweating from nervousness.

Mo Yu frowned, and said to Mu Xuanying, "There are too many flies, go back first."

As she said that, she turned her body and directly blocked Shan Wanjing from Mu Xuanying's line of sight.

Li Jiancheng saw everything in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched—could the wishes of those girls in the gang come true?Is it really feathers on the head?

Although Li Jiancheng has only been playing the game of Jianwang III for a year, but when the Haoqi League and the Evil Valley are fighting, the screen is full of "For the sake of the young master, take back that little lunatic" or "For the sake of the young master, little Mao Mao" "The angel is coming to the bowl" and other things, after watching it for a year, I can't forget it even if I want to.

It was also from then on that he no longer dared to underestimate the girl's family.

Scared to death, okay?

Frankly speaking, ignoring could be regarded as Mo Yu's most gentle refusal to a girl who came to express his affection... Although Mo Yuming was obviously too lazy to answer, it was better than beating someone seriously.

People are drifting in the rivers and lakes, no matter how beautiful and weak a certain girl is, she might be a cannibal flower.Anyway, when Mo Yu first entered the Valley of the Evil, he was often bewitched and poisoned by others. Fortunately, the compound poison of yin and yang in his body could kill even the Gu insects.

Shan Wanjing's face was pale, and the embarrassment and anger of being ignored almost instantly suppressed the little love in her heart. She was just about to say something more when she heard Li Shimin say indifferently: "Wanjing."

Shan Wanjing clenched her lips, took a look at Li Shimin, took a deep breath, and said: "Wanjing just admires the sound of the son's flute, so you can take the liberty to talk to me, so don't blame me." After she finished speaking, she saluted Li Shimin, and then glanced at Li Shimin again. Then he turned and left.

The rotten peach blossom snuffed out one, and the corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, feeling satisfied that Mao Mao didn't look sideways at the woman.

Mu Xuanying rolled her eyes, she really didn't want to explain whose rotten peach blossom it was.

After the birthday banquet was over, everyone returned to the other courtyard in Luoyang.Mo Yu lived in the same room with his family Mao Mao as a matter of course.He was not in a hurry to ask him about his experience during this period, but seriously checked Mu Xuanying's body, and combined the lifting needle and the bureau needle with the genuine energy that deviates from the scriptures, and the silver needle quickly Insert into various acupuncture points of the body.

Mu Xuanying originally wanted to talk to Mo Yu, but with the vital qi injected into his acupoints, he felt a little drowsy.At the end, before Mo Yu pulled out the needle, Mu Xuanying had already fallen asleep.

Changing Mu Xuanying's clothes familiarly, Mo Yu stuffed him into the quilt, sat on the edge of his bed and stared at him for a while, then got up.

When he opened the door, his face was already very cold.

The joy of finding someone was found in the fact that Mu Xuanying's health was deteriorating, especially when she used real qi to replace her with fright and anger when she lost her pulse a while ago.

In his meridians, there are even dark wounds left by the extremely cold inner breath.

The Sanyang's broken pulse made Mu Xuanying even more afraid of the cold, and even Mo Yu had tried to seldom have snow condensing skills these years.Now, a bastard appeared out of nowhere, not only practicing extreme cold inner strength, but also killed his family Mao Mao.

Why are there always some people who pick on Ni Lin to attack him?

Angry to the extreme, Mo Yu showed an incomparably gentle smile instead.

In the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty, he didn't mind making the world even more chaotic.

Anyway, he's a lunatic, isn't he.