At the moment of hearing the sound, song Daren's body was obviously stiff. The sound lingered in his ears like fairy music. He was stunned for a moment, and he woke up like a dream.

At this time, six female disciples stood opposite. Looking at their costumes, they were all under xiaozhufeng gate, which always only accepted female disciples in Qingyun gate.

Standing in the front is a beautiful woman with a melon seed face. Her hair is like clouds, her skin is like snow, and there is a dull smile around her mouth.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the beautiful woman and was about to look back and ask the same elder martial sister. Unexpectedly, when he looked back, he saw Wu Dayi, Zheng Dali and he Dazhi with strange smiles on their faces.

I was stunned, but I found that the smart and capable senior brother smiled foolishly and looked like a fool. He was completely different from that in ordinary days. It seemed that he didn't know what he wanted to say. The woman's identity was not clear.

Sure enough, he Dazhi, who was next to him, had stood aside to watch a good play. Song Daren was still in a daze. His silly appearance was not only the laughter of the disciples of Dazhu peak, but also the female disciples of Xiaozhu peak.

The beautiful woman standing in front of song Daren flushed her face and whispered, "senior brother song."

Song Daren didn't respond. He Dazhi was a little impatient and said with a smile, "ha ha, senior sister Wen Min, you and I haven't seen each other for many years. How are you recently?"

Wen Minmei's eyes fell on the thin he Dazhi and said with a smile, "this is he Dazhi, senior brother he?"

He Dazhi nodded again and again and said, "it's me. Elder martial sister Wen has a good memory. You and I only met once in front of a Jiazi. I'm really flattered to remember me."

Wen Min smiled and said, "elder martial brother he fought against the strong enemy in the last competition. I naturally remember."

He Dazhi blushed. He met an expert of changmen tongtianfeng in the first round of competition. Although he tried his best, he still lost the battle, but he was smart and laughed off at once.

"Let's not mention those old events. My little brother's superficial accomplishments are far less than senior sister Wen and our master brother. Speaking of it, our senior brother has been thinking about you since the last big test."

Wen Min's face was slightly red and her heart beat slightly faster, but she didn't answer. She only glanced at Song Daren from the corner of her eye, but the young younger martial sisters behind her had already smiled.

"No, I don't always worry about..."

When he recovered, song Daren knew that younger martial brother was helping him create opportunities, but he was in a mess. He shouted recklessly, but now he was embarrassed like a shy teenager. He couldn't bear to look straight at him.

"What are you talking about?"

However, before Song Daren could finish his words, he was interrupted by a young woman behind Wen Min: "do you mean you don't miss our senior sister Wen Min?"

Song Daren jumped wildly in his heart and secretly looked up at Wen min. he saw that Wen Min was also looking at him. His beautiful eyes didn't blink. He was worried and blurted out: "no, no, I'm worried..."

"Ha ha, look at this picture of senior brother. It's really an eye opener."

Dazhu peak and Xiaozhu peak burst into laughter, especially the young women behind Wen Min, who laughed brightly and loudly, which attracted the attention of other nearby disciples.

The disciples of both veins indulged in joy and didn't notice it at all. Mu Qingxiao's eyes bypassed Wen Min from the beginning and fell on a beautiful woman behind her, and the woman's eyes also looked at him closely.

Their eyes met in the air. Neither of them spoke first, but it was much softer than the first time they met.

When the laughter dissipated, he Dazhi first restrained his emotions and said to the female disciples of xiaozhufeng, "elder martial sisters, in fact, our elder martial brother meant this. He didn't miss elder martial sister Wen Min, but he didn't always miss her..."

"What's that?" a female disciple of xiaozhufeng laughed loudly.

"He remembered elder martial sister Wen once after a moment and read her name again after a moment, so he said he didn't worry about her all the time."

Everyone laughed. Song Daren glared at he Dazhi, but the corner of her eye looked at Wen min. she smiled at the corner of her mouth. She didn't seem to be angry. She couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart.

Just then, standing behind Wen Min, a beautiful woman with a frosty face came forward. Mei Mou looked at mu Qingxiao and said, "can we take a step to talk?"

"... naturally." Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly.

At this time, not only the disciples of Dazhu peak, but also the female disciples of Xiaozhu peak were stunned. Zhang Xiaofan was also stunned. He had long noticed Lu Xueqi in Wen Min's team. After all, the latter's face, no matter where it is, will be the focus.

Looking at the latter's face, Zhang Xiaofan felt strange in his heart, but he didn't know what was going on. Mu Qingxiao's words came to his mind and said secretly: "I think this must be the right person for younger martial brother mu. It's a perfect match."

He Dazhi and Du Bishu were stunned, looking at the back of Mu Qingxiao and Lu Xueqi.

Unexpectedly, younger martial brother mu, who has no sense of existence on Dazhu peak, had an affair with such a beautiful younger martial sister, and she took the initiative. It's a real person.

They didn't care about the complicated eyes of the surrounding disciples. They walked in the sea of clouds and finally came to the white jade railing. They didn't take the lead in talking. The surrounding atmosphere seemed a little embarrassed.

"... have you recovered from your injury?"

A moment later, Lu Xueqi glanced at Qingxiao's chest and finally couldn't help asking. Her face remained unchanged, but a trace of remorse and tenderness flashed in her beautiful eyes. The scene of Tianya sword stabbing into the latter's chest two years ago reappeared in her mind.

At first, after she got the elixir at xiaozhufeng, she returned to the valley as soon as possible. But when she returned to the valley, mu Qingxiao's figure had disappeared, leaving only blood stains all over the ground.

Thinking that mu Qingxiao's injury was so serious that she couldn't go far, she searched wantonly in the valley for a whole day and night, but she couldn't find him.

In the past two years, she often took time to go to the valley to try to find mu Qingxiao. She also inquired among her disciples, but she had never heard of such a person.

Whenever he recalled that Tianya sword had deeply stabbed him in the chest, he looked at himself gently, and a gentle smile was printed in her mind. A sense of self blame poured into her heart, making her heart unstable and her cultivation stagnant.

Two years later, she didn't find any information about Mu Qingxiao. Lu Xueqi was disappointed, but she didn't expect to meet again in this way.

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