Mu Tianhe hesitated for a moment. Seeing Yan Qingyang's calm face, he felt a sense of shame. He said in secret, "Qingyang, she's a nun. Her father and brother are dying and can't find the flower. Now she knows that her life is on the line. Even so, she's calmer than me. I'm in a state of uncertainty. I can't compare with her."

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought, "she must have experienced more, so she can do it!"

Looking at Yan Qingyang, I couldn't help cherishing him more.

"Little moo!" All of a sudden, a crisp voice came over, however, the voice with a trace of tremor, even some wronged.

They looked up and saw Feng jiuying with a middle-aged girl looking at them.

Feng jiuying has been tracking down Mu Tianhe's whereabouts. It's strange that they couldn't find him for a long time. Just now, as soon as Mu Tianhe and Yan Qingyang appeared in the busy market, someone reported to Feng jiuying. Feng jiuying came here in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the restaurant where the reporter said Mu Tianhe was staying, she saw them walking down and holding hands downstairs. You look at me and I look at you. Mu Tianhe's eyes are full of pity and admiration, and Feng jiuying looks at them.

She was jealous and resentful. She stared at the hand they held together and couldn't help crying.

Yan Qingyang was in a hurry to pull Mu Tianhe just now. Now she's downstairs, and many people are watching. She immediately wants to let go of Mu Tianhe's hand, but as soon as her hand is released, she is immediately held tightly by Mu Tianhe's hand.

"Hello, Feng Daoyou. I'm seeing you again." Mu Tianhe pulls Yan Qingyang tightly and says without any haste or slowness.

Feng jiuying looked away and wanted to smile, but she couldn't smile. She simply stopped smiling and said: "little mu, did you go to the exchange meeting? Why haven't I seen you all the time? According to reason, the first day you get the jade medal, you have to go to the exchange meeting. "

Yan Qingyang felt as if someone was looking at her. As soon as she looked up, she saw a man looking down. It seemed that he was the one mu Tianhe had just asked. In a panic, she quickly pulled Mu Tianhe and said, "we're going!"

"Let's do it together." Feng jiuying continued with a straight face.

Mu Tianhe, Yan Qingyang, Feng jiuying and the middle-aged nun went to the exchange meeting together. As soon as they entered the exchange hall, they found that the situation was very different from yesterday. There were many people in the hall, and they were all talking about something in a low voice.

"The communication in the hall is quite casual. You can communicate with each other in refining utensils, alchemy, array and so on." Then the middle-aged nun behind Feng jiuying suddenly said.

There are many people in the hall who know Feng jiuying, so they say hello to her one after another.

From the beginning to the present, Mu Tianhe has been holding Yan Qingyang's hand tightly. She doesn't let go of it. Feng jiuying's face stinks and nobody cares. She just grabs the color whip on her left wrist.

"Miss Feng, have you finished repairing your white jade colored whip?" Someone's eyes were sharp, and they found Feng jiuying's intact colored whip at night.

Feng jiuying didn't speak and nodded.

But the middle-aged nun suddenly said aloud, "you said you couldn't repair it at that time, but you let the little girl next to you repair it in one night. Hum, it's also said that she is a master of refining utensils from all walks of life. She is not as good as a little girl!"

All eyes turned to Yan Qingyang, and his face changed.

"Well, I'll ask for advice!" A handsome young man came out of the crowd. He said darkly that it was mo hang, the man who stopped Feng jiuying and said he wanted to repair the color whip, but finally had no way.

Yan Qingyang looked at the middle-aged nun. She was hostile to herself. She was pulling hatred for herself!

"Sorry, I don't have time!" Looking at Mo Hang's eyes like a poisonous snake, Yan Qingyang was disgusted and said directly.

Mo Hang's face is more gloomy. No one dares to treat her like this. It's just a little nun. He glances at Yan Qingyang coldly. He sees that her face is still covered with gauze, but her eyes are as bright as the morning stars, and her forehead is as smooth as a fine suede jade. She is delicate and smooth, with a delicate posture and a slender waist. She must be a beauty.

Mo hang narrowed his eyes, and his heart began to care. He stepped forward and stared at Yan Qingyang tightly. He asked, "which world do you come from? Why do you still hide your head and tail with a veil? Do you say... Are you ugly?"

Before he finished, he came to Yan Qingyang and reached for his veil.

Mu Tianhe frowned and moved, intending to stop in front of Yan Qingyang. However, the middle-aged woman behind Feng jiuying stopped him, and Mu Tianhe paused.

On the other hand, as soon as Yan Qingyang retreats, he is about to get out of the way. However, Mo Hang is already in the early stage of the golden elixir. Yan Qingyang's cultivation is far from perfect. She can't avoid it. With a brush, her veil is torn off.

Ah! There were several exclamations in the crowd.

It was Yan Qingyang's beauty that surprised everyone.

Phoenix nine Ying Leng for a moment, she stares at Yan Qingyang, the heart of jealousy and a silk continuously rose up, gradually entangled her, almost let her breathless.

Mo hang was also stunned for a moment. There was a smile on his gloomy face, and the smile was somewhat obscene. He picked up the jade medal from Yan Qingyang's waist and looked down. Mo hang read: "Qingyun world, Yan Qingyang!" At this time, a man quietly came in from the outside. It was the man who was accosted by Mu Tianhe in the teahouse just now. He just heard such a sentence and was stunned for a moment. He looked at Yan Qingyang more. Yan Qingyang veil was taken, anger surged up, pointed to Mo hang: "take it!" She's not used to being surrounded by people like this, and she comments on her appearance. At this time, Mu Tianhe came out from the middle-aged woman's self-cultivation, grabbed Yan Qingyang, and said to Mo hang in a deep voice: "Mo Daoyou, this is my Taoist partner, please respect yourself!" He specially emphasized the two words "Dao Lu" because he found the evil in Mo Hang's eyes. At this time, he could only worry secretly. They knew nothing about Wanjie City, the rules here, and the people here. The most important thing was that the real strength of the people here was too strong. He and Yan Qingyang were just like ants. Anyone could easily crush them, You have to be careful“ Your... Companion Mo hang said, the voice is very strange, he continued to stare at Yan Qingyang, the corner of his mouth showed a strange smile, toward Mu Tianhe a slant, "well, just engaged? Good, good, good Mo hang repeatedly said three good words, and finally said: "I like it very much!"