Meeting Luo Yunxiao's cold and deep eyes, Mu Yan shudders and quickly lowers her head like a quail, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"
Luo Yunxiao glances at her and suddenly opens his hand in front of her.
In his palm, there is a piece of Jade Slip.
Mu Yan stares blankly.
But she hears Luo Yunxiao say, "The swordsmanship I gave you is relatively gentle and smooth, suitable for Water Spiritual Power, but now that you have the Fire Spiritual Root, you need a sharper swordsmanship."
Hearing this, Mu Yan was overjoyed and quickly took the Jade Slip.
Her Divine Sense sinks into it, and sure enough, there are several sets of swordsmanship related to the Fire attribute, and even cultivation methods.
She was worried about how to cultivate the Fire Spiritual Root?
She didn't expect that Junior Martial Uncle would be so considerate to give her a pillow when she was sleepy.
"Thank you, Junior Martial Uncle!" Mu Yan smiles, "This disciple will definitely cultivate well, and won't let you, the world's number one swordsman, lose face."
Luo Yunxiao gives her a sidelong glance, "Haven't you lost enough face for me?"
Mu Yan remembers the rumor that Yunxiao gongzi is gay.
She suddenly feels a little guilty and short of breath.
"Cough, otherwise … Junior Martial Uncle, you can go find a Little Mistress now and bring her out to the public. Won't the rumor collapse by itself?"
As soon as Mu Yan finishes speaking, she sees Luo Yunxiao staring at her.
She feels a chill down her spine, "Well, Junior Martial Uncle, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first."
After saying that, she was about to slip away like a glider.
Just after taking two steps, she hears the man's deep and magnetic voice.
"Mu Yan."
Mu Yan turns her head.
Under the setting sun, the young man's expression is shrouded in the afterglow, and she can't see it clearly. Only his clear and pleasant voice can be heard.
"Is there something troubling you?"
Mu Yan is startled and subconsciously shakes her head.
Luo Yunxiao seems to sigh softly, "Then don't show that kind of expression."
"If there's something …"
His voice slowly dissipates, and finally, without saying anything, he turns around and disappears.
Mu Yan looks at his departing figure and can't help but smile, "Junior Martial Uncle is actually a good person with a cold face but a warm heart!"
In fact, everyone in the Xiao Yao Sect, no matter if it was the Martial Uncles, Senior Brothers, Senior Sisters, Junior Brothers, or even the Junior Martial Uncle, were all Martial Uncles.
They were all relatives she had reunited with in this lonely Cultivation Continent.
Each of them was good to her in their own way.
It was great to be able to join the Xiaoyao Sect.
"Bah!" She hears Qi Huang's flustered and exasperated voice, "Jun Muyan, how could you be so stupid? That pretty boy coaxed you with a few sweet words and honeyed phrases, and even your soul was hooked away by him. Don't you have any shame? "
Mu Yan rolled her eyes. She jumped on the flying boat and flew to Yaoguang Branch. She sneered, "Give me a sweet word that Youngest Martial Uncle said."
With Youngest Martial Uncle's temperament, how could he say such sweet words?
They should be thankful that he didn't come and torture them to death.
Seven Brilliance was at a loss for words, but he was still stubborn. "In any case, that gigolo isn't a good person."
Muyan said doubtfully, "I'm really curious. Junior Martial Uncle and you don't have much interaction. Just how did he offend you? Why do you hate him so much? "
It was not accurate to say that he hated her.
To be more precise, Qi Huang especially liked to target Youngest Martial Uncle.
It was as if they were born to be enemies.
In the Space, Qi Huang frowned, and his face also revealed a confused expression, "In short, when I saw him, I felt especially … especially … especially loathsome! Especially that face of his … "
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