Besides, our champion is not here today, so I'll be the master. Let's move this award ceremony to tomorrow. We'll hold it when the empress gets everything ready. "
This words, equal to not light not heavy fan Queen's face, brush her face.
Can Moran Yi dare to anger not dare to speak, can only cold hum a, anger of brush away.
"Apprentice, you see, I got into a big trouble in order to help you."
Looking at Mo Lanyi's angry back, Wuji real man looks at ziqianmo with a smile and an expression of asking for credit, "I've solved a big problem for you. Can you promise me to become an old man's disciple?"
Ziqianmo ==
ok
This Wuji real person has something.
She and Mo Yan's mother, Mo Lanyi, met for the first time like lightning and flint, which was easily rejected by him in a few words.
In this case, it seems to be a good choice to be his disciple.
"Well, I promise."
Ziqianmo's voice was still very cold, but Wuji Zhenren seemed to have heard some good news of universal celebration, and jumped up like a child.
"It's really wonderful, little girl. Come on, follow me. Let's go back to Wuji peak to see your stupid elder martial brother. Then we can make a cup of tea and have a long talk all night."
Ziqianmo
She didn't mind going back to see the elder martial brother named Chu Mo ran.
After all, now that she is a disciple of Wuji sect, she should go to visit her elder martial brother.
But let's forget the long talk all night.
*****
The spring palace examination is over.
According to the direction of Wuji real person, ziqianmo controls the Dragon red flame, and reaches Wuji peak with the fastest speed.
Ziqianmo became famous in the first World War. The disciples of Wuji peak recognized her at a glance. They were very respectful and introduced her to the temple to serve as the guest of honor.
Soon, Chu indifference received the notice, came to the palace, to meet ziqianmo.
"Elder martial brother."
Ziqianmo got up and bowed.
Chu's indifferent complexion is a little pale. After taking the elixir, the wounds on his body have begun to heal, and the smell of blood seems to come.
"Sister mo."
Chu indifferent smile, although the body with injury, but a pair of eyes, still clear as the stream spring.
"I'm here today to deliver medicine to elder martial brother according to the order of Wuji immortal."
Ziqianmo held out his hand, holding two CELADON JADE bottles, and handed them up.
Chu was indifferent and slightly stunned. He didn't refuse. He said with a smile, "I heard that my younger martial sister was good at poison and medicine, but I didn't respect her."
Chu indifference is not a pinching person, kind and free and easy.
He took the celadon medicine bottle from ziqianmo's hand, opened it, put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it, and couldn't help exclaiming: "younger martial sister Mo's cultivation is not only amazing, but also the alchemy is shocking. This is a kind of elixir
Ziqianmo said with a smile: "today, I hurt my elder martial brother in the Royal School. I really feel guilty."
"You don't have to worry about my younger martial sister. I have a life and death to compete with Taiwan, not to mention some flesh and blood injuries."
Chu indifferently is open-minded, does not put on the heart, more does not have the hatred purple Qian Mo's meaning, "pour is you today to the elder martial brother I send such precious Dan medicine, the elder martial brother really does not think to repay."