Chapter 3471 What Should I Do if the Apprentice Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Fifty-Eight)

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"I'm worried about you." Kou Lili blushed.

The land of Hanchuan is cold in all seasons, hence the name. Su Ziye lost a lot of weight in a short period of time, and even his eyebrows and eyes were stained with a gloomy color, which was different from the past.

For some reason, Kou Lili flinched subconsciously when he saw Su Ziye, who was so slightly unfamiliar, and took half a step back.

Su Ziye didn't notice such a small detail. Hearing Kou Lili's words, he softened his heart: "I'm fine. I don't want to stay here for a long time. If someone finds out, you should go out quickly."

Kou Lili hesitated for a few times, and wanted to ask if the things in the tomb were true, but he didn't ask in the end, but just nodded and said, "Don't worry, Shangxian Ziye, I will definitely find a way to rescue you." .”

The second after Kou Lili's voice fell, laughter that seemed to be contemptuous or disdainful suddenly sounded from all around.

"Who?!" Su Ziye's face was stern.

A figure slowly came out of the void and said, "I can help you."

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So Yufeng.

pharmacy.

Jing Mo looked at the letter in her hand, and after a few seconds of silence, she folded the letter paper with a cold expression. The snow-white paper color contrasted with her slender and beautiful fingers.

The girl was dressed in white, cold and immortal, with a sense of distance outlined at the end of her eyes, and plainly burned the letter and annihilated it into ashes.

After pondering for a while, he still took a pen and wrote back a letter.

Although she didn't care about the slight turmoil in the Three Realms recently, she was more or less aware of it.

When Feng Yu was in Yeshan, he saw Mo Bai without a doubt.

In the letter, the demon king teased her, which is not kind, but Jing Mo just replied indifferently.

She looked out the window, her clear pupils vaguely reflected the sporadic clouds in the sky.

After replying to the letter, he casually continued to tend the herbs.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The girl's voice was clear and clear, like jade and stone colliding.

It was an inner disciple who pushed the door and walked in. After seeing the girl in the pharmacy, he blushed slightly and called out: "Pharmacist."

Jing Mo nodded slightly.

"I'm here...to get some herbs." The disciple said nervously, stumbling.

When Mu Ci came over, he happened to see such a scene.

The inner disciple stood in front of the girl, looking very shy, his eyelashes trembling in a panic, not knowing what to say.

After realizing that someone was coming in, he panicked for a moment, and the words he hadn't said yet stuck in his throat.

Looking at this scene, the slender young man leaned against the door, his red phoenix eyes were sharp and coquettish, he smiled evilly, but there was no warmth, and his thin lips twitched, "Am I bothering you?"

"Senior brother." The disciple was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect to meet Mu Ci at this time, he stammered: "No, no."

The young sword cultivator casually looked away, and his eyes fell on Jing Mo. His eyes were dark, and his voice was low and shallow: "Junior Sister, what's the matter?"

Jing Mo paused for a moment, his brows were cold, "It's okay."

"That's a coincidence." Mu Ci raised the corners of her lips, smiled, and walked towards her unhurriedly. She was tall and stern, with a deep and beautiful silhouette, giving people a sense of oppression for no reason, and stopped at the scene. In front of Mo Mo, fingers as clean as jade clasped her slender wrist directly, and the fingertips were gathered together, "Senior brother is looking for you, I have something to do."

The temperature of the wrist being clasped was icy and subtle, strange but not offensive, Mu Ci stood very close, and when he spoke, his voice fell on Jing Mo's ears very clearly, like a breeze blowing the strings , the girl lowered her eyelids slightly, glanced at the white fingers on her wrist, but didn't take them out, looked up at Muci quietly, her eyes were light, very gentle, but with a calm and calm Love is just fine and beautiful ripples appearing at this moment.

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Mu Ci didn't say anything, he just held the girl together and finished speaking, with an undetectable possessiveness in his movements, he glanced at the inner disciple standing there, and dragged her to the outside .

The disciple stared blankly at their leaving backs, always feeling that something was wrong.

The two walked out of the pharmacy.

The sun is just right, the peach blossoms are just right, and the light and shadow fall down.

There are only the two of them here, still maintaining the posture just now, Jing Mo paused slightly, "What's the matter, brother?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Mu Ci laughed lowly, diluting the coldness of his bones, standing there with a bit of elegant casualness, bringing people to his side.

"That was just now." The girl looked at him slightly sideways, her face was cold and fair, with clean and beautiful lines, and her slender eye feathers moved slightly.

"I lied to him just now." Jianxiu raised his exquisite brows, with a bit of ridicule and wantonness, his voice was low and magnetic: "I have to take you away, little junior sister."

During Jingmo's time in Gu Yufeng, the person who can be said to be very close is probably Mu Ci. He seems to be very close to her. Hearing such words now, there is a little strangeness.

She was just about to pull out her hand, but was firmly held by the young man.

Jing Mo was taken aback.

"Why don't you ask senior brother why he brought you out?" He clasped her wrist, his eyes were very deep, and he said slowly.

The girl looked straight at him, her eyes were clear and light, she still sounded cold when she asked, and her voice was inexplicably soft: "What are you doing?"

Mu Ci narrowed her long and narrow eyes slightly, her eyes were as deep as ink, and she directly pressed her wrists, and in that position pushed her against the tree trunk next to her, their sleeves were entangled, and the distance was extremely close.

They stood in the shade of the trees, outlined and colored by ink.

"I can't help it. Someone covets the person that senior brother likes." He whispered like a whisper, "I have to take you away, don't I?"

Jing Mo's heart skipped a beat, very irregularly.

She could understand what Mu Ci meant, and she had vaguely guessed it before, after all, this person had a different attitude towards her these days.

It's just that there are too many uncertainties besides feelings, Jing Mo rarely worries.

In addition, Mu Ci still doesn't know her identity.

"Senior brother..." Jing Mo pursed the corners of her lips and tried her best to suppress the beating of her heart. Since she was a child, she had been introverted and rarely showed any emotions. Even though her heart was in a mess, her face was still cold and indifferent .

Mu Ci put one hand on the girl's slender and soft lips, the temperature was very cold, but also strangely tender, and made a silent gesture.

Jing Mo looked at him, with his shadow in his eyes, shaking slightly, like the ups and downs of flickering light, very beautiful.

"Just to tell you officially, lest you be unsure." Mu Ci pursed her lips, lazily and recklessly, and her low voice made people blush and heartbeat, as if intoxicated with sake: "Brother likes you. I liked you the first time we met."

"You don't know what's going on around me." Jing Mo lowered her eyes slightly, the wind passed between the two of them, and the fallen leaves rustled, her voice was ethereal: "Why...