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Looking at Little Mu, this familiar yet unfamiliar junior sister, she suddenly asked, "Little Mu, can I ask you a question?"

Little Mu nodded at him, but her expression did not relax.

"Why do you love to talk?" He didn't seem to be emotional at all. He seemed to be a person who was born with a calm personality, able to remain calm in the face of everything.

Xiao Mu smiled and said, "At first, I didn't think that I would fall in love with him. I thought it was just sympathy. But then I realized it wasn't. When I saw his paranoia, his courage, my whole heart was moved. Sometimes, falling in love with a person is really so simple, maybe it was just that moment of murmuring, that second of looking back, that moment of peace. "

"After listening to Little Mu's detailed explanation, Gu Heng let out a long sigh. Sigh! Joy, you are really awesome, my junior sister was taken by you just like that, I really want to see you. However, Little Mu, you're really cruel. You didn't even give me a chance to compete fairly. "It seems like I've lost from the beginning."

"Gu Jue turned around and walked out the door." Little Mu, tomorrow is the disciple exam. Rest well. "

Little Mu looked at Gu Heng's departing back and silently said, "Senior Gu …"

"..."

The sun rose high in the sky, and outside the Moon Freezing Hall, the sound of bells could be heard. This is the Half Moon Bell from the Moon Freezing Hall, it is used to inform the disciples of the gathering. Looks like the time for the disciple examination has arrived.

As the bell rang, all the disciples of Freezing Moon Hall ran towards the platform. At this moment, there were already seven people seated in the spectator's grandstand at the front of the platform.

Hua Taixu was one of them, but he wasn't sitting in the middle. In the middle of the room sat an old man with a goatee. He had snow-white eyebrows and the ends of his eyebrows were very long. This was an elder of the Frigid Sky Sword Sect. His name was Bai Liancheng and he was nicknamed the White-browed Grandmaster. Hua Taixu was sitting on the right side of Bai Lian City, and on the left side of Bai Lian City was the father of He Lin, He Lin.

There were around one to two hundred disciples. All of them were dressed in black, embroidered with a bright moon and holding long swords. They stood there orderly without making any noise. It was a magnificent scene. When Bai Liancheng saw this, he smiled and nodded.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked up to the stage. This man was an elder of the Freezing Moon Hall.

There's always a disciple examination, but this year's is different, because next year will be the ranking battle for the title that happens once every four years in my Freezing Sky Clan. Every hall will send out one disciple to participate. Therefore, those who win this year's disciple test will be able to represent our Freezing Moon Hall to participate in the ranking battle for the top spot in the Freezing Sky Sword Sect! "

Leng Mao paused for a moment before continuing, "So this year, we have decided to give generous rewards to the victor of the disciple test. Reward of a low-grade weapon! "

At this point, the disciples below the stage could no longer hold themselves back and began to discuss amongst themselves.

"A legendary weapon!"

"Hallmaster is really generous, he actually rewarded us with a weapon."

"Yeah, yeah."

Coldly smiling, Coldly raising his hand and saying, "Silence, silence." The crowd instantly quieted down.

"Because this year, we must decide on the strongest disciple, so the Palace Master changed the format of this year's disciple assessment. In the past, it had always been two or two pairs of battles, but this year, it wasn't. Hallmaster said that in order to decide the strongest, this year he would fight in the arena! The battle between disciples from the past years to resolve their grudges has also been cancelled. "

"Now, let me specify the rules. First, they would draw a lot to decide on one person to go up on the arena. Then, the disciples could go up on the arena according to their own circumstances. The winner would continue to go up on the arena, and the loser would be eliminated. Everyone will only have one chance to enter the stage. Alright, now that I've read the names, everyone can come up to draw your lots. "

"He Lin!" Because he was the eldest senior brother, he was the first to draw lots. He Lin was wearing a black robe and a green dragon crown. He held a long black sword in his hand. His expression was cold and he didn't smile. Even the seven people on the stage were attracted.

Bai Liancheng nodded and praised, "So this is the son of the same Vice Palace Master? He really was a young genius! "He broke through to the Spirit Realm at such a young age."

He Tong quickly said, "No, no." My son was just lucky to have cultivated to the Spirit Realm long ago. Elder Bai is too kind. " This guy actually said that it was a matter of luck that his son was able to cultivate. He really knew how to talk.

Bai Liancheng faintly smiled and said, "It seems that He Lin is the hottest contender for this year's championship."

He only smiled, but this time, he didn't pretend to be humble.

The disciples below also began to discuss amongst themselves.

"Senior He Lin's cultivation has already reached the Spirit Realm. It seems that he will definitely be the champion this time."

"That's right, the champion will definitely be him."

"Sigh, our days are not going well again. This He Lin only knows how to bully people from day to night."

"That's right!" Last time, one of his juniors had said something about him behind his back and then been beaten half to a pulp. However, no one in the sect had made a sound. Now that he has achieved Spirit Channeling, there is no one who can cure him. "

Leng Yue ignored the discussions of the disciples and continued reciting the names.

"Listen to me."

"Song Mu."

"..."

"Thank you for your promise!"

One Leng suddenly called out Yan Huan's name. However, no one stepped forward. Seeing that no one was around, Leng Ying shouted once again, "Thank you for your pleasantries!"

Upon hearing the name, Xiao Mu's heart ached and tears threatened to flow from his eyes.

When He Lin heard this name, the corner of his mouth rose slightly. He had long since known about this matter from his father. He originally wanted to teach this brat a lesson, but now that he was dead, there was no need. Right now, his mind was thinking of how to defeat this group of disciples. Although his cultivation base was the highest, there were still some people that were difficult to deal with. For example, people like him.

Just as the first name was Yan Huan, Hua Taixu spoke.

"First Elder Leng, there's no need to shout. Cheng Huanhuan is already dead." Hua Taixu's tone was cold, but he was actually blaming himself. Ever since he came back from the mortal world, he was the same as Xiao Mu, always in low spirits. After all, Cheng Huanhuan was his disciple, and he was the one who sent Cheng Huanhuan and Xiao Mu on a mission to the mortal world.

"Upon hearing Hua Taixu's words, the group of people turned to look at Leng Ying." Okay. Everyone has received their signatures, so please open them and see what's written on them. "

"Hualala!" Everyone opened the lots in their hands.

"Good!" "Now please sign the person with the gavel on the stage!" Leng Ya announced.

However, no one went up onto the stage.

Leng Ya blinked his eyes, then loudly shouted once again: "Disciples who have obtained the gavel, come up on stage!"

But still no one went onstage.

Number Leng frowned. Suddenly, he realized something. He took out the signature that belonged to Yan Huan and opened it. Surprisingly, it was written on the surface: "Defend the combat ring!" The corner of Leng Ying's mouth lifted. He held up the slip of paper and said, "So he is here." All the disciples burst into laughter.

At this moment, Hua Taixu was getting annoyed. He waved his hand, indicating that he will do as he sees fit.

Leng Xun nodded his head and looked at the crowd: "In that case, is there anyone willing to defend the battle?" Soldier Leng glanced at everyone.

Xiao Mu took a step forward and shouted, "Me! I am willing to stand up for you! "

Soldier Leng tilted his head and looked at Xiao Mu, "Oh? "Since that's the case, come on up on stage."

Upon seeing that Xiao Mu was actually going to stand up for him, Gu Zhui hurriedly said: "Wait a moment, Elder Leng, I'm also willing to stand up for you!"

"Are you willing?" Leng Ying was shocked.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Gu, it's none of your business. I'll be the one to guard the Rising Sun Arena." Little Mu said without turning his head around. Elder Leng, first come, first serve. I was the one who had to stand up for Yanyi first, so please let me go onstage. "

Leng Ya looked at the two of them and spoke to Xiao Mu, "Fine, you can come up now."

After receiving her thanks, Xiao Mu walked towards the Frigid Moon Stage. But when Xiao Mu walked to He Lin's side, He Lin actually pulled her back.

Little Mu looked coldly at He Lin and asked, "What are you planning to do?"

He Lin gently smiled and said word by word, "Don't be nervous. However, the two of you are really fun. You always want to stand up for each other. It's a pity that this kid died, so when I win today, I will ask for your hand in marriage. "When that happens, you'll be my man!"

"He Lin, what do you want to do?" Little Mu wanted to speak, but a voice came from behind him.

"Screech!" Junior Brother Gu Heng, you're trying to stand up for Little Mu! " he said in a mocking tone.

"So what if I am?" Gu Heng's expression was calm as he took a step forward and said to He Lin.

He Lin's face turned cold and he slowly spat out a few words, "Then I'll see you on stage! "Humph!"

"Let's meet on the stage. I'm not afraid of you!" He didn't give in at all.

"Little Mu, you can go now! Later, I'll let you see for yourself how I beat your escort! "Hahahaha!" He Lin laughed loudly.

Gu Heng clenched his fists. He really wanted to fight him right now, but he held himself back.

Xiao Mu stepped onto the cold moon stage step by step and the disciples below the stage all looked at her.

When Xiao Mu finally stood on the stage, she looked coldly at the disciples below and announced, "Now, the examination for the disciples of the Freezing Moon Hall will officially begin. Who will be the first to fight?"

"I'll do it!" A youth stepped forward. This person's surname was Yu and he had the word 'seal' on his name. His current cultivation base was at the Zhenqi realm. This person had cultivated for more than forty years and had reached the Zhenqi realm to this day. Although his talent was not bad, it was inferior to Little Mu's. It could be said that Little Mu had only used a few years to cultivate her true qi. Of course, Yan Huan had only used three months, and this was considered as being a talent of the devil. There were very few people in the world who were able to do this.

Yu Feng did not dawdle and flew up onto the stage holding a sword. He cupped his fists and bowed: "Junior Song, I will have to ask for your advice!" Little Mu also clasped her fists and bowed in return.

Yu Feng suddenly pulled out his sword and thrusted towards Little Mu like lightning. It seemed like he was in a hurry to win, but Little Mu did not move at all. The crowd below the stage saw that Xiao Mu wasn't dodging at all, and they all thought that he had something up his sleeve.

When Yu Feng saw that Xiao Mu did not dodge, he was puzzled. However, since the sword had already been drawn, he could not withdraw it just because the opponent did not dodge, right? That would be too embarrassing. Yu Feng continued to stab at Little Mu.

However, as Yu Feng's sword got closer and closer, everyone began to feel that something was amiss.

Hua Taixu was shocked as he hurriedly shouted, "Yu Feng, quickly sheathe your sword. Little Mu wants to die!" As he shouted, he flew off the stage.

Yu Feng also felt that something was wrong, but when he used all his strength, it was already too late to retract his sword!

Gu Heng, who was below the stage, also panicked. He was about to take action, but even He Lin frowned and stood up to go save him.

However, just as Feng Jian was about to pierce Little Mu, a purple colored Zhen Qi barrier appeared, and the sword stopped just like that. Following which, a young man floated into the air and his entire body was suffused with azure zhenqi. The youth grabbed Little Mu's waist and spun in a circle, bringing her out of the danger zone.

When Little Mu saw the youth's familiar face, a smile blossomed on her originally cold face.

"Huanhuan …" Little Mu called out softly.

"Little Mu, I'm back." Those six words seemed to be a sentence of love, a sentence that only Little Mu could hear.

In an instant, the wind blew.