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Zhou Yan frowned when he saw this, but without saying anything, he picked up the girl in front of the cave and walked into the inner room.

Putting the **** the bed, Zhou Yan said, "Go to sleep."

The girl's black hair reflected the snow-white quilt, making her look even more breathtakingly beautiful.

This is the apprentice he brought up. He had already done something stupid in the palace just now. How could he continue at this time?

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and sighed softly.

She has always been very timid. Because she encountered a monster doing evil things in the past, she suffered from nightmares. When she was a child, she often pestered him and wanted to sleep with her master. Now that she has grown into a young girl, she naturally cannot be like that. Like before.

After putting Mu Xiaoxiao on the bed, Zhou Yan walked to the table and sat down to read a new sword manual. However, after flipping through a few pages, he still couldn't make up his mind. Seeing that there was no movement on the bed, Zhou Yan felt a little uneasy and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Mu Xiaoxiao's condition.

But he saw the girl lying on the bed obediently, neither speaking nor moving around. The tip of her nose was red, and tears were falling from her eyes.

Zhou Yan put down the book in surprise, hesitated for a moment, walked to the bed and sat down, "Xiaoxiao?"

After doing such things to his disciples in the palace, he knew that he was worse than a beast. He also met two disciples, Lu Bihan and Qiao Wan. Zhou Yan was in a state of confusion. How could he dare to have too much contact with Mu Xiaoxiao? s contact.

But now seeing the girl's pitiful appearance, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

Maybe I was too cold and scared her.

Zhou Yan's voice contained a touch of undetectable tenderness, and he whispered, "What happened?"

"It's okay to smile." The girl shook her head.

But the tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

"Is this okay?" Zhou Yan frowned.

With tears in his eyes, Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but finally looked at the cold moon-like face of his master, and sobbed softly, "Master...Master, Xiaoxiao is afraid."

She was really scared, afraid that her master and senior brother would be snatched away by Qiao Wan.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Yan didn't know why.

The girl raised her face and lowered her wet eyelashes, "I'm afraid that master and senior brother... won't want me anymore."

"How could you have such an idea?"

Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head gently, "I..."

"I... I just saw Wan'er today... Junior Sister Wan'er..."

The little girl was so thin-skinned that she didn’t have the nerve to continue talking.

She lowered her head, with obvious panic and loss on her face.

When Zhou Yan saw this, he immediately understood.

It turns out she was worried about this.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel funny.

After all, he is still a child at heart, and now that he sees Qiao Wan, he will inevitably feel a sense of injustice.

It was also the people from the Kunshan sect who spoiled her rotten in the past.

On Zhou Yan's stern face, there was a rare smile, "Are you jealous? Don't you want me to admit her?"

"Xiaoxiao dare not," Zhou Yan directly pointed out his thoughts, Mu Xiaoxiao said in a low voice with a blushing face, "Master can accept as many apprentices as he wishes. This is the master's freedom. Being a disciple How dare you say so much?"

The girl was born particularly beautiful, and now she was thinking a little bit. Not only would she not be annoying, but she would actually make people think she was cute and cute.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I treat all three of you brothers and sisters equally, how could I ignore you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao: "But senior brother..."

"Of course he won't favor either of you two."

This answer did not satisfy Mu Xiaoxiao.

She has always been the junior sister of the Kunshan sect who is favored by thousands of people. Now that there is another Qiao Wan who joined the school later than her, she is no longer the favored one.

She doesn’t want to be a senior sister, Mu Xiaoxiao thought, she just wants to be the little junior sister who is loved and cared for by everyone forever.

"What's more, don't you understand why I admitted Wan'er into the school in the first place?"

Thinking of Qiao Wan's face that was 70% similar to hers, Mu Xiaoxiao blinked her eyelashes lightly.

"Don't think too much. The poison in your body is not clear now, so you should take a good rest."

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently stroked the top of the girl's hair.

After crying just now, the girl’s nasal voice was waxy, “Then in Master’s eyes, who is more important, me or Junior Sister Wan’er.”

Zhou Yandao, "I brought you up with my own hands."

Although it is not stated directly, it is self-evident who is more important.

Mu Xiaoxiao finally felt relieved, and seemed to have thought of something. She tugged on Zhou Yan's sleeves again, with two blushes on her face, "I'm just afraid, I don't mean to dislike Junior Sister Wan'er. ”

Zhou Yan felt even more amused, "I know you didn't mean this."

"Then Xiaoxiao, don't worry." Mu Xiaoxiao said softly.

The girl wiped away her tears and lay back down. Zhou Yan helped her tuck in the quilt.

Just before he was about to turn around and leave, his sleeves were grabbed again.

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her apricot eyes and asked in a low voice, "Master, can I go to class with junior sister Wan'er tomorrow? I haven't seen other senior brothers and sisters for a long time, and I want to meet them."

Zhou Yan disagreed, "But now you..."

Mu Xiaoxiao said hurriedly, "It doesn't matter anymore. With Uncle Qixia helping me and Junior Sister Wan'er sacrificing blood, I feel much better. I just haven't seen other senior brothers and sisters in a long time, and I miss them in my heart."

"I'm just going to take a look. If I feel uncomfortable, I'll come back right away." The girl coquettishly said, "Master, master... please..."

After all, the Kunshan sect is no better than other schools, and its disciples all know the basics.

Seeing how obsessed Mu Xiaoxiao was, and meeting the girl's pitiful eyes, Zhou Yan couldn't bear to brush off her expectations.

"It doesn't matter, I'll just follow you."

"I will ask Wan'er to be with you tomorrow so that I can take care of you at any time."

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, "Would this bother Junior Sister Wan'er too much?"

Zhou Yan said solemnly: "It doesn't matter. Just remember, if you feel any discomfort tomorrow, don't delay, hurry back to Yuqing Peak and come find me."

The girl dangled his sleeves, arched her eyebrows and smiled softly, "I know that Master is the best to me."

Zhou Yan's gaze passed over Mu Xiaoxiao's face. The girl's face was as beautiful as that of a lotus. Her eyes were full of spring and innocence, and she looked innocent. Under the quilt, half of her slender ankles were exposed, which were dazzlingly white.

Zhou Yan's breathing stagnated, he looked away and said, "It's getting late, let's take a rest."

After saying that, he stopped looking at her. After Mu Xiaoxiao fell asleep, Zhou Yan thought about it and simply left the cave and found another place to meditate.

*

On Qinghuan Peak, Feng Huanyuan’s face turned extremely pale.

"What if I refuse to leave?" The young man activated the phoenix fire in his palm, burning more and more intensely.

The male voice made no move after hearing this.

On the top of the peak, the young man's robe sleeves were in the air, his black hair was flying, a fierce look flashed across his beautiful face, and he sneered, "I will burn your mountain, what can you do to me?" ?"

This man has been pretending to be a ghost since just now and has never revealed his true identity. Not to mention whether he was trying to be mysterious or not, even if he really had some strength, he wouldn't be afraid.

In these hundreds of years, he has never been afraid of anyone, and he doesn't need to be afraid of anyone.

The cold wind cracked the dead branches and made a rustling sound.

At this moment, there was a sudden squeaking sound of wheels running over the ground.

In the silent cold night not far away, a wheelchair made of fine iron slowly drove out.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man who looked to be in his thirties.

The moonlight splashed, half falling on the peak, and half being swallowed up by the dark dense forest.

Half of the man's face is hidden in the dark night, and half of his face is exposed in the moonlight. There was nothing strange about the half of his face exposed to the moonlight, but as he slowly drove out of the cold forest, the other half of his face was finally revealed.

That half of the face cannot be called a face at all, it looks like it was bitten by a monster.

Not only his face, half of the man's left arm was missing, and one of his right feet seemed to have been neatly chopped off by something.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold, exuding a chilling and cold air.

When illuminated by the moonlight, he looked like an evil Shura ghost walking out of the forest. Even Feng Wangyan couldn't help but froze in place after seeing the man's appearance clearly.

After he came to his senses, he immediately smiled sarcastically and said, "I know why you are pretending to be a ghost. It turns out it's because you don't dare to meet people."

Feng Huanyan was born in the Danxue Mountain Phoenix Clan. The people in the Huang Clan are as handsome as the others when they are trained in human form. Feng Huanyan has always been very confident in his appearance. Now that the man is disabled, it seems that He looks ugly, so he immediately finds the other person's sore spot and criticizes him mercilessly.

It stands to reason that people with disabilities will feel inferior to their bodies to some extent, but the man was unexpectedly calm, with no trace of shame or anger on his face. When he opened his mouth, he said another low and hoarse word, "Get lost."

Feng Wangyan's expression suddenly changed.

The man sneered, "I don't know who was yelling at Qinghuan Peak. It turned out to be just a smart rooster."

When has he ever suffered such humiliation? !

When Feng Wuyan heard this, he was immediately furious, and a gleam of cold light and murderous intent suddenly shot out from Feng's eyes.

The irritability that had been building up in my heart for the past few days was finally aroused by the man's words, and in an instant it burned into a sky-high flame!

When the little Taoist boy Xiaosong rushed to Qinghuan Peak out of breath, he saw the flames and swords flying on the top of the peak and the rocks rolling, and he was frightened for half of his life.

Building courage, he took two steps forward. After seeing the faces of the two people on Qinghuan Peak clearly, Xiaosong rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

This...this is Ma Huaizhen...

Who is Ma Huaizhen?

A person who is known to everyone in the whole sect, the master of the Hall of Enlightenment, whose status is like the director of the Academic Affairs Office, is well-known in the sect as a bad-tempered person, with a vicious mouth and a difficult to mess with.

If you mess with this guy, you don’t even know how to write the word “death”!

Before taking a deep breath, Xiaosong didn't dare to rest anymore. He cursed in his heart, you **** bald chicken, and hurried down the mountain.

At the same time, Lu Bihan raised his eyebrows and was looking at a jade ball floating in the air.

A clear figure was reflected on the jade ball.

The man in the image has stern eyebrows, high-bundled black hair, and a high-spirited appearance.

"Are you coming to Kunshan?" Lu Bihan asked, coughing.

The man's voice came through the jade ball, "Yesterday the formation told me that the whereabouts of my sister-in-law may be related to your sect. No matter what the outcome of this trip is, I will always come here to find out."

Although Lu Pihan didn't agree with Xie Xingzhi's statement, he was happy to see Xie Xingzhi make such a trip.

There was a rare smile in Lu Pihan's eyebrows, "If you come to Kunshan, I will treat you well."

Xie Xing stopped his jaw and said, "Sorry to trouble you."

Lu Bihan looked calm and said, "Between friends, there is no need to say thank you."