Chapter 69

So after the morning class, Mu Wanwan enjoyed Su Hu's treatment last time, the difference was that she was half an hour longer than Su Hu.

"It's her."

"It's her, it's her."

"Oh, didn't you just take Chengyan? How dare you even be late for morning class."

"No, that's not how you want to show off."

"That's right, she doesn't really think that she can do whatever she wants with Chengyan."

"The way I see it, even if she has a magic weapon, it won't be of much use. What's more, she is so arrogant that she uses a sword with her left hand."

Listening to what they said, Mu Wanwan just lowered her head and smiled.

Feng Yuan picked up his coat as usual, paused, and then walked towards Mu Wanwan.

"Why are you late today?"

Mu Wanwan pursed her lips: "I forgot that there is morning class today."

Feng Yuan smiled: "I guess so."

Then, Feng Yuan stood beside Mu Wanwan.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Mu Wanwan asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Feng Yuan thought for a while: "I always want to watch you finish this punishment."

Mu Wanwan said helplessly: "The last time Su Hu was punished, I didn't see you watching."

Feng Yuan smiled: "You are different, you are holding Chengyan now, maybe you just ran away?"

"I'm not that kind of person."

Feng Yuan said: "I know, but others don't."

Mu Wanwan didn't speak any more, she concentrated on her horse stance.

"You don't feel a little bit uncomfortable when others say that?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it, she had encountered such things in the air world not uncommonly.

"People, you always have to find some excuses for yourself not being as good as others, so as not to feel too uncomfortable. Besides, they just said that I was arrogant today. It's over after listening to it. If I really have to worry about it, I'm afraid they will laugh more happily. "

Feng Yuan smiled, and looked up at the sun again: "I'm afraid that what they say will be more serious in the future." Seemingly feeling that what he said was inappropriate, he took out his water bag and asked, "Do you want some water?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "Don't. Oh, by the way, Master is going to dig a pond for me to plant lotus flowers. You have so many Qinglianju, you should have experience."

Feng Yuan looked at her, and said calmly: "Maybe I'm going to disappoint you, it was planted with the help of Fifth Master Uncle, I didn't take care of it."

Mu Wanwan thought for a while: "Okay, then I'll go back to Fifth Master Uncle for advice."

The scorching sun was shining in the sky, and the sweat on Mu Wanwan's forehead evaporated quickly when it fell to the ground.At this time, Feng Yuan was sitting under a tree not far away, looking at her, the shadow of the tree mottled the light and shadow on his face.

The sunlight through the shadow of the tree crushed the coldness in his eyes.Mu Wanwan couldn't help but think of the eyes under the jacaranda.

She couldn't help asking: "Feng Yuan, have you heard the legend about the evil sword in the sword furnace?"

Upon hearing this, Mang Mang jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

"No matter what you call Evil Sword Evil Sword."

Feng Yuan sighed, the small red mole on his eyes flashed for a moment.

"The ancestor said that the sword is called Yishi. It used to be a magic soldier who followed the demon god, but since it was sealed into the sword furnace thousands of years ago, there has been no news. You suddenly asked, did you see it in the sword furnace? it?"

Mu Wanwan said: "I just heard them say something when I came out. They only said it was an evil sword, so I was a little curious. I wanted to ask you if you knew it, but I didn't expect you to know it."

Feng Yuan smiled: "There is a record in the book of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but there is only one line about it."

Mu Wanwan looked at the sundial beside her: "It's time."

Feng Yuan glanced at it: "Really, then please ask Junior Sister Mu to come back, don't forget the lunch and evening classes."

Mu Wanwan called Cheng Yan and Feng Yuan down the mountain together.

On the way back to Wanyun Peak, Mu Wanwan asked Mangmang in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Didn't you say that you haven't produced a sword furnace for 300 years?"

Mangmang rolled his eyes and said, "I count the clocks every day, and if I say 300 years, it will be 300 years!"

Cheng Yan also agreed: "That person did come once 300 years ago, and I was also taken away by him at that time."

Mu Wanwan asked again: "Then do you still have memories from 300 years ago?"

Mang Mang frowned: "There's another fart, I only remember going out by myself! That despicable person must have erased all my memories!"

Mu Wanwan was about to ask Cheng Yan, but Cheng Yan said: "You don't need to ask, I remember, but my memory from 300 years ago is also restricted like a fantasy."

After a pause, he continued: "Even you, as my master, cannot be solved."

Mu Wanwan suddenly stopped thinking about asking again.

The clanging days on Wanyun Peak are still going on, until half a month later.

Mu Wanwan looked at the blooming lotus flowers in the small pond, and couldn't help but ask, "Fifth Master Uncle? Where did you dig the lotus flowers? Even a layman like me knows that now is not the time to plant lotus flowers."

Cuiwu real person pulled Mu Wanwan aside, and said in a low voice: "Yuan'er heard that you want to plant, so he came here specially and told me to go to his Qinglianju to dig it. Don't worry, I will also dig this small pond. With the same technique as Yuaner's, your lotus will surely grow very well."

Mu Wanwan smiled and did not speak.

Master Cuiwu couldn't stop: "Your master even prepared a surprise for you. I counted the time, and I think it's been two days. Third senior sister, I have never treated anyone like this before."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Of course, I am the one whom Master cares about most, just like her daughter, no one else can compare to me."

"What are you talking about?"

When Mu Wanwan turned her head, she saw Jingshen dressed in black.

"Master!"

Cuiwu said: "Senior sister, I have dug this small pond, and the spirit stone you promised to give me must not be missing."

Jing Shen said lightly: "You will not be missing."

Cuiwu was about to leave when Jingshen stopped him again.

"By the way, the senior brother in charge asked me to go there just now. This year's Tongying meeting may be postponed for a month. You have to explain clearly to the disciples when you go back."

Cui Wu nodded.

Jing Shen looked back at Mu Wanwan: "Do you know about the Tongying meeting?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

The Tongyinghui is a grand meeting for the disciples of Taiyan Palace to compete with each other, and it is held once a year.But not every disciple has to participate.

After the disciples who want to participate register, the five peak masters will divide each realm into four groups according to their realm, and finally only the top four of each group will be selected for each realm, a total of sixteen people will compete for the leader of the realm.

Jing Shen said: "Then I won't say more, do you want to participate?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head, thought for a while and asked, "Does Master want me to participate?"

Jing smiled deeply: "That's your own business, you can do anything for the teacher, as long as you are happy, and the teacher doesn't depend on you to save face."

Jing Shen thought about it again, and said worriedly: "It's better not to go. Although your right hand is fine now, and the sword in your left hand has achieved some achievements, I am still worried. Whether you are the leader or not is not as important as you."

Mu Wanwan knew that this was the truth.

So she said, "I'm not going."

(End of this chapter)

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