First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 231 Blockbuster (2)

Mo Zishang shook his head suspiciously. At this time, the voice rang again: "Senior brother, don't look for it anymore. How about waiting for me under the third tree outside?"

Mo Zishang frowned deeply, thinking quickly about the identity of the speaker.If you call him Senior Brother, then he will naturally be the Junior Junior Sister of the next few sessions, or a freshman.But not to mention the freshmen, even those genius girls in the next few generations, which one has this kind of ability?He didn't discover any clues through sound transmission.

Mo Zishang's heart was shaken, and without thinking too much, he accused Liang Yali of a crime.Then, with a flash of his body, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.Of course, Mo Zishang didn't really disappear, but his speed was so fast that others couldn't catch his shadow at all.

Only Liang Yali and a few powerful teachers could see his movements clearly.

But Liang Yali naturally wouldn't ask too many questions. Mo Zishang is a disciple of the inner court, and all actions are unrestrained.His status is as high as that of ordinary teachers in the outer courtyard.Even if he is the master of the palace, he was invited to come out and help him play a song because of his friendship with him.

Under the third tree, there was no shadow of a ghost.But Mo Zishang was not in a hurry, he just stood there quietly.

Suddenly, a faint shadow appeared behind Mo Zishang, Mo Zishang didn't notice it, until Murong Feixue's figure appeared without a sound, he suddenly realized that there was an aura behind him.

Mo Zishang was terrified. He had never encountered such a thing in the past ten years of practice.The instinct of fighting made him draw his sword immediately, and then turn around and slash fiercely.

In the dark woods, a white light flashed suddenly, surrounded by the white light, a slender sword slashed from the front of Mo Zishang to the person behind him, and then, when it was [-] centimeters away from Murong Feixue's neck, Goran stopped.

Murong Feixue's heart moved at will, and she immediately retreated back.Standing safe and sound one meter away from Mo Zishang's sword...

After Mo Zishang saw clearly that it was Murong Feixue, he also felt lingering fear.If she hadn't been quick-witted and experienced in many battles, and her cultivation was far superior to ordinary people, this hasty sword might have killed her.

"Senior brother, good swordsmanship!" Murong Feixue pursed her lips slightly, drawing a graceful arc.Stand gracefully.

Mo Zishang's clear eyes stared at Murong Feixue full of doubts. Among the freshmen, there are really few people who can surpass him.

"You're not bad either." Mo Zishang replied coldly, "Call me for anything."

Mo Zishang's voice was warm and magnetic, listening to it was like hitting the heart.If those female disciples from before heard it, it would probably be another burst of crazy roars.It's just that Murong Feixue didn't have much reaction to these. She saw many handsome men, so she always dismissed them.

"Senior brother, please do me a favor..." Murong Feixue directly stated her intentions, "help me with the accompaniment later."

The taciturn Mo Zishang quietly looked at Murong Feixue for a while.He knew that she was the champion of the Eighteen Pavilions on the Lingtai.However, there was no arrogance in her eyes, as calm as water.There was no admiration, no waves in the eyes looking at myself, it was just an accidental acquaintance, so I asked him to help with the accompaniment.As if he was just an ordinary man, no different from ordinary people.This special look, for some reason, made me feel relaxed and at ease.

"Okay." For the first time, Mo Zishang agreed to the request of a junior sister who met by chance.

(End of this chapter)