After the meal, mu Qingxiao returned to Xiyuan with satisfaction. After a day's journey, everyone was a little tired.

Zeng Shushu laughed and said, "let's have a rest here tonight. I asked the boss. In half an hour, there are fireworks programs and free nights at the door of the restaurant. If you are interested, let's go together?"

Mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly and said, "let's forget the fireworks program. We have to go to kongsang mountain tomorrow. Maybe we will meet the enemy sometime. We'd better rest early and save our energy."

"What younger martial brother Mu said is reasonable. You can't lose a lot because of small things. You'd better have a rest earlier." Zhang Xiaofan answered. Zeng Shushu touched his nose and felt embarrassed. Lu Xueqi stared at mu Qingxiao and shut the door with a bang.

Lin Jingyu said, "Xiao Fan, have a good rest tonight. I'll go first."

The two big men frowned. Who could stand it? Mu Qingxiao smoked at the corners of his mouth. If he didn't know that Zhang Xiaofan liked women, I'm afraid he would regard them as friends.

When Lin Jingyu and Zeng Shushu left, Zhang Xiaofan took out the "Liuhe mirror" in his arms and said, "younger martial brother mu, you helped me win the champion of seven pulse martial arts. This is my original promise."

Mu Qingxiao didn't take the Liuhe mirror. He thought that Zhang Xiaofan had no blood eating beads. He might as well give this treasure to him as a life-saving magic weapon. Anyway, he couldn't use it.

If Zhang Xiaofan dies, it will cause the butterfly effect.

"Elder martial brother Zhang, keep the Liuhe mirror. It's enough to protect my life in case of danger. This treasure doesn't help me much."

"This... How can this work, when..."

"All right, all right, a big man is like a woman. If you don't throw it away," Mu Qingxiao waved his hand and turned away.

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At this time, it is late at night. Looking up at the sky, the sky is full of stars, and the bright full moon is hanging on the horizon. The night wind is blowing, with a faint fragrance.

Mu Qingxiao sighed. Can wives on earth see the same beauty?

Put aside the thoughts in his mind, mu Qingxiao began to meditate and whispered, "sad flower, the identity of the girl is clear at a glance. I just didn't expect to meet it so soon, and I don't know whether the plot track will change."

The path is winding and deep, leading to an unknown place in front. On both sides of the path, grass and shrubs, various flowers become open, and the breeze brings a trace of coolness.

Suddenly, mu Qingxiao stepped down and looked up. She saw a girl in green clothes standing in the moonlight. Her skin was like snow, pure and beautiful, just like a fairy.

The girl noticed that someone came here, put away the flowers in her hand, turned her head, stared at mu Qingxiao with bright big eyes and said, "Hey, what's your name? What's the matter with coming here so late?"

"It's really elegant to enjoy the flowers late at night. My name is mu Qingxiao. It seems that it has nothing to do with the girl why I came here."

The girl was a little angry when she heard the speech and said: "... Why are you so impolite? You used to molest me with your eyes, but now you appear here again. You won't follow me, will you, the legendary stalker?"

Mu Qingxiao smoked at the corners of his mouth. It's too narcissistic. I just look at sad flowers. Why do I use my eyes to molest you? I really intend to steal jade and incense, but the object is not you!

I just happened to pass by here. Who knows you don't sleep in the middle of the night, but come here to enjoy the flowers?

"If you have nothing to do, I'll leave." after saying that, mu Qingxiao is ready to leave.

After walking a few steps, a gauze masked woman came in front. It was the Jindan friar who had just sat with the girl, but the purple dress had been changed into a black silk dress. In the hazy night, it was like a ghost.

Mu Qingxiao just glanced at her. The gauze masked woman's delicate body trembled, her face instantly turned white, and a trace of cold sweat fell from her forehead.

From beginning to end, mu Qingxiao just glanced at her, and the masked woman didn't say a word, but stood rigidly in place, staring at the distant God Jun youth.

When mu Qingxiao's back disappeared into the night, her tight heart relaxed and took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, revealing a frightened appearance.

It was like a king. Looking at herself was like looking at a mole ant. She didn't even dare to breathe. Even in the face of the ghost king, she didn't lose her attitude. Who was the young man? How could she be so terrible?

For a long time, she came back to her senses and found herself in a cold sweat. She had no choice but to go deep into the garden. Soon she saw the girl in green standing in place, playing with a folded flower in her hand.

The girl in green looked up, not surprised, smiled and said, "aunt you, you're back."

The masked woman looked at the flowers in her hand, her veil moved and nodded slightly.

"I've just checked carefully. Those five people were all disciples of Qingyun sect." her voice echoed in the deep garden, deep and floating, soft but with a trace of ghost.

"Although they are disciples of Qingyun sect, they are all new faces they have never seen. It seems that they are all the younger generation. Also, if you meet that young man who looks like a god Jun, remember not to provoke him, okay?"

When it comes to Mu Qingxiao, aunt you flashed a little undetectable fear in her eyes!

There was some confusion in the eyes of the girl in green. Who was the young man just now? She could make aunt you turn pale. Although she was curious, she responded obediently.

"Well, I see. The young man who just passed by is called mu Qingxiao. It's a strange name."

The masked woman looked at her and said seriously, "remember, don't provoke him... Baguio, I haven't seen you enjoy flowers for a long time."

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After leaving the garden, mu Qingxiao didn't stop much, but came to the door on the far left of Xiyuan and knocked on the door gently.

"Who?"

Immediately, a cool and pleasant voice came from the guest room.

"Xueqi, it's me."

There was a moment of silence in the guest room. With a "Zhi" sound, the door opened. Lu Xueqi had already changed her white shirt. Her wet hair exuded a faint fragrance. The water stains on it had not dispersed yet. It was obvious that she had just bathed.

After sniffing the fragrance in the air, mu Qingxiao pushed the door and entered directly. Lu Xueqi pressed the door, but he couldn't stop him.

Seeing that his face was as plain as ever, Lu Xueqi almost died of anger. He really took this place as his room. The rascal had a narrow color before and came to his room in the middle of the night. He must have no good intention.

Mu Qingxiao rushed into her guest room at night. She felt guilty. Zhen looked out and hurriedly closed the door. I don't know when a pair of big hands have been put on her waist.

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