Chapter 1050
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Mu Yan took a few steps closer to the pool.
She was thinking about why her fellow apprentices were standing motionless in the meeting hall and why they called her to enter the courtyard.
Suddenly, an alarm went off in her heart.
Then, she heard the sound of water splashing.
A tall figure leaped out of the water like a graceful swan.
Mu Yan only felt a few drops of water splashing on her face. Her vision blurred and the water vapor filled the air.
In the next moment, a cold murderous intent wrapped around her neck.
A man's elegant and magnetic voice came into her ears, "Who let you in?"
Mu Yan's movements were also very fast, almost at the moment when the tip of the sword touched her throat.
The Seven Absolute Swords instantly changed from a multicolored glow to a crystal clear longsword, pointing at the man's chest.
Mu Yan said coldly: "Who are you? Why did you appear in my Xiao Yao School? "
… …
"Young Martial Uncle, Young Martial Uncle, please show mercy!!" Outside the courtyard, a few people stumbled into the courtyard.
"Little martial sister, don't be unreasonable, this is our young martial uncle!"
"Young martial uncle, this is our little martial sister Mu Yan, you must not kill her!" Leng Yumo gasped for breath and shouted with a sharp voice.
She saw that each of them was sweating profusely, gasping for breath, and their Spiritual Power was almost exhausted.
Obviously, in order to break free from the restriction that made them stand in a row, they spent a lot of energy.
Unfortunately, the entrance of these people didn't attract the attention of the two people.
"Young martial uncle?" Mu Yan stared blankly, then slowly saw the man in front of her, and suddenly gasped in shock.
She saw that the young man in front of her was wearing wet clothes that tightly stuck to his body, outlining the man's perfect and vigorous lines.
Sparkling and translucent water droplets fell from the man's wet hair.
Her gaze slid past his tall nose, thin lips, and his sexy Adam's apple. She slid down his drenched shirt and his heaving chest.
Everyone present swallowed their saliva.
Even though they knew that the person in front of them was awe-inspiring, and as terrible as a devil.
But the peerless appearance of the young martial uncle, moreover, it was a painting of a beautiful man coming out of the water, it was too tempting.
If it wasn't those rough men from the Whole Yi Sect, but their young martial uncle coming out of the bath …
Leng Yumo wiped the blood from her nose.
Ling Yusheng's face was completely red as he covered it with an embroidered handkerchief.
The other disciples all turned their faces away and looked at the sky and the earth, but they didn't dare to look at the handsome man in front of them.
Only Mu Yan, after seeing the face of the man in front of her, blinks her eyes, and blinks again.
Without thinking, he blurted out, "Ah, it's you, the handsome man who was forced into marriage!!"
Luo Yu swallowed her saliva. "Sixth … Sixth Senior Sister, you've seen Junior Uncle before?"
Mu Yan withdrew the Seven Absolutes Sword in her hand and took a step back. She coughed lightly and saluted the handsome man opposite her. "Jun Mu Yan greets Young Martial Uncle."
The handsome man on the other side, oh, no, it was Luo Yunxiao, calmly withdrew his sword.
"Are you the new disciple of Senior Brother?"
Muyan nods, and she can't help but sneak another glance at Luo Yunxiao.
It couldn't be helped. Everyone loved beauty.
What's more, this Young Martial Uncle was a little too beautiful.
Oh, it would be great if he could be painted, it would definitely be a masterpiece!
As she was lost in thought, Mu Yan suddenly heard the man opposite her slowly say in a pleasant magnetic voice: "You really like to peep as always!"
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