Chapter 393: 1.393 The Broken Moon Boy Has Arrived

The boy looked about seventeen years old, with long hair falling loosely around his waist, jade face and peach blossom eyes, sparkling with waves.

The tip of the eyes is lightly raised, and the endless charm is full of charm, and it is clear that it can take people's breath away when looking at it.

"Elder brother! Elder brother, please go slowly!" A Dawn Sect disciple covered his head with an umbrella.

"Brother, it's already August, and the weather is starting to get hotter. Let me give you more fans, senior brother." Another person was waving a fan to him graciously.

"Hmm." The young man rolled up his sleeves, and with a careless smile on his thin lips, he accidentally raised his eyes.

Just when Qiao Mu heard the voice and looked back, he bumped into the young man's smiling eyes, and both of them were taken aback.

"Little girl!" The boy's eyes lit up suddenly, and he yelled suddenly.

Qiao Mu blinked her eyes, looked at the young man who was running towards her excitedly, and for a moment seemed to remember how the young man tried to trick her a few years ago, but she cheated him hard .

The paralyzed face was still the same paralyzed face, which completely coincided with the indelible memory in his heart.

The Broken Moon boy smiled brightly, the little depression that had been lingering in his heart for the past few days was instantly swept away when he saw this little boy with facial paralysis.

He knew very well before that with the little guy's wonderful talent, he would definitely come to participate in this competition of three sects and five sects.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he urged suzerain Liang Wanshan to come to Qixia Valley early in order to see this heartless little facial paralysis as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, people are not as good as God! I waited here by myself, waiting so hard that I almost got moldy, this little guy was so stunned that no one was there!

Today's meeting really surprised him!

See you soon!

Surprised and delighted, the Broken Moon boy quickened his pace and walked towards his paralyzed face, without even looking at the female ghost disciple Qiu An who was lying on the ground and spitting blood at the mouth. Hehe said, "Little facial paralysis, what are you doing? Let's go! It's rare to meet, I'll take you around Qixia Valley! I've been here for a long time, let me tell you..."

"Don't bother!" The crown prince walked over slowly, his phoenix eyes glanced at the broken moon boy, "Here in Qixia Valley, I will take Qiao Qiao around." You guy, go wherever you are cool!

The broken moon boy looked back, as if seeing a plague god, pointed at Mo Lian with one hand and shouted in surprise, "You you! Why are you here?"

How unreasonable! Why does this person always follow the little facial paralysis!

"Hmph, I don't need you to worry about where I am!" Mo Lian snapped the finger of Broken Moon Boy angrily.

Broken Moon Boy's finger was lifted up again in an instant, "You, you!"

Duanyue hurriedly jumped to the little girl's side, "Palested face, let me tell you, you are still young, don't be abducted by some strange big brothers! Some people look like men Yes, in fact, the heart is very dark and terrifying!"

Murong Xun stared at the back of Duanyue boy's head from the side: Why does she think this boy is like that kind of strange big brother?

"What nonsense are you talking about? Peak Lord Murong is here, haven't you seen it?" Mo Lian gave the broken moon boy a soft knife at the right time.

Only then did the Broken Moon boy see Murong Xun's ladylike face, he quickly put away his playful smile, and solemnly stepped forward to greet him, "I've seen Peak Master Murong! Disciple Broken Moon, the chief disciple of the Dawn Sect."