Super Martial God

Hearing Yang Jiaoyu's words, Xu Menghan's eyes brightened slightly, his look eased obviously, and even showed a smile: "I know, master."

True night? Zhengang's disciple?

Lin Mu's interest is higher.

He had a hunch that he might get a bigger surprise at the plum blossom appreciation.

"Let's sit down together."

Yang Jiaoyu smiled at Lin Mu and his party.

His attitude was rather moderate.

Although he was disappointed, he had expected it before he came, so he didn't hate Lin Mu and his party.

This time, he regarded it as helping Wang Chuanshan face.

"Thank you for your instructions."

Su hazy several people took their seats one after another.

Lin Mu thought and sat directly beside Xu Menghan.

Of course, it is not that he is interested in Xu Menghan, but that the space around Xu Menghan is relatively wide.

It's simple.

Xu Menghan is the eldest martial sister of Lingxiao sect, which is one of the bright eyes in the plum appreciation meeting.

For such women, most of the others regard them as goddesses. They can only see from a distance and dare not touch them close.

As a result, Xu Menghan has no one around him and is very spacious.

Naturally, Lin Mu didn't have to wrong himself or care about other people's eyes, so he simply sat next to Xu Menghan.

In addition, Xu Menghan is really beautiful.

Even if Lin Mu has no idea about Xu Menghan, sitting next to a beautiful woman is always pleasing.

Xu Menghan was stunned at first, and then he frowned.

She didn't expect that Lin Mu would sit next to her.

Before, she made it clear that she was not interested in listening to Wang Chuanshan's introduction to Lin Mu, which has made her attitude clear.

Moreover, the master Yang Jiaoyu has also explained that her fiance is Zhenye.

Why doesn't Lin Mu know himself?

Although he didn't like it in his heart, Xu Menghan held his identity and didn't do anything special.

In contrast, Li Chong and Wu Xian almost exploded angrily.

They always regard Xu Menghan as a goddess.

Knowing that Xu Menghan's fiance is Zhenye, although they are jealous, they can accept it. After all, Zhenye is too good.

But how dare Lin Mu, a toad, covet Xu Menghan?

You know, around Xu Menghan, they didn't want to do it. They even wanted to do it very much, but they didn't have the courage to worry about provoking Xu Menghan.

The goddess doesn't say she doesn't like them. Even if she frowns, it will make them nervous.

The result is good. Lin Mu is bold and sits directly next to Xu Menghan. It's damn that he is so close to Xu Menghan.

In an instant, they could hardly restrain their anger.

Seeing that they were about to start, Yang Jiaoyu suddenly glanced at them: "you two, be honest."

Li Chong and Wu Xian are both his disciples. How could he not know the thoughts of these two disciples.

Therefore, he was actually happy to see Lin Mu's move.

After all, in his opinion, Lin Mu is just a very metaphysical practice, which is not possible with Xu Menghan.

On the contrary, Li Chong and Wu Xian, especially Li Chong, who is the emperor, are bad for Xu Menghan if they are too close to Xu Menghan, and may even make Zhenye unhappy.

Li Chong and Wu Xian are his disciples. They want to contact Xu Menghan, and he is not good to scold and drink.

It is undoubtedly a good thing that Lin Mu is mixing there and completely separating Xu Menghan from Li Chong and Wu Xian.

For a time, his eyes to Lin Mu were much more gentle.

Then they fell into a strange silence.

Li Chong and Wu Xian are angry, but they are stopped by Yang Jiaoyu. They don't know what to say.

Xu Menghan hates Lin Mu and is even less likely to speak.

Lin Mu was also not interested in Xu Menghan, so he closed his eyes and studied Xuanfa there.

Others felt the atmosphere was strange. They looked at each other and simply did their own thing.

Xuanxiu of other teams are there to admire plum blossoms and talk.

Lin Mu was silent all the time.

Time flies by like this.

When they were enjoying the plum blossoms, a melodious flute suddenly sounded like gurgling water through the plum grove.

People's eyes looked at the source of the flute, and suddenly saw a young man in white sitting there, holding a jasper flute, blowing gracefully.

The sound of the flute is unusual. It contains a very profound artistic conception.

The plum appreciation meeting is naturally not a simple plum appreciation.

In this process, Tianjiao who come to the plum appreciation meeting will show their strength by various means.

At the moment, the artistic conception contained in the flute made other Tianjiao intoxicated first, and then his face changed greatly.

It's terrible that the sound of the flute can intoxicate them unconsciously.

It is hard to imagine how terrible their fate would be if this scene took place in the battle.

"True night."

At the same time, people also recognized the identity of the man in white.

This person is the real night of XuanZhen religion.

Xu Menghan's eyes are brighter.

If she is a goddess, then the real night, which is elegant and calm at the moment and shows a strong artistic conception, is undoubtedly a male god.

She noticed that many female xuanxiu looked at Zhenye, full of enthusiasm and obsession.

This makes her even more proud. After all, Zhenye is her fiance.

"Menghan, the metaphysical realm of Zhenye is another level stronger than the last time I saw him."

Yang Jiaoyu was surprised and said with some admiration: "his cultivation is still the xuanhuang, but last time his attainments in Xuanfa were still comparable to the most holy at the bottom. Now he can fully compare with those old-fashioned most holy, and even touch the fur of the jade fruit position."

As soon as these words came out, Li Chong and Wu Xian couldn't help sucking the air conditioner. They lost their temper when Zhenye became Xu Menghan's husband.

However, in the realm of xuanhuang, I touch the fur of the most holy jade fruit position. It is hard to imagine how terrible it will be when the most holy jade fruit is achieved in the real night in the future.

Compared with this peerless arrogance, their arrogance in front of other xuanxiu is hardly worth mentioning.

"Yes."

Xu Menghan nodded and became more and more proud.

"Headmaster, if he fights you, how many moves can he resist you?"

Li Chong asked curiously.

"How many moves can you resist me?"

Yang Jiaoyu shook his head and smiled. "I don't know how many moves to resist me. If I don't guess, his strength is not under me."

"What?"

Li Chong and Wu Xian were shocked beyond measure.

Yang Jiaoyu is the leader of Lingxiao sect. He is the oracle of Meiyuan. He is the most holy jade fruit in half a step.

Now he actually said that Zhenye, the xuanhuang, has the same strength as him?

Including Xu Menghan, he was also surprised and really felt a certain pressure.

Her fiance is really excellent.

"The true disciple of XuanZhen sect is really extraordinary and can be called the pride of heaven for ever."

Yang Jiaoyu sighed.

At the same time, he is also pleased for Xu Menghan.

In the future, if Xu Menghan can marry such a hero, he will never bury Xu Menghan, and even Xu Menghan has some high climb.

Hearing these people's words, Lin Mu was completely noncommittal.

It's really night. It's really unusual.

Judging from Lin Mu's perspective, the strength of the other party is far from worthy of this name.

Still proud?

In Lin Mu's opinion, the real night is far worse than the magic child.

The magic child is also the xuanhuang, but it is not impossible to crush most of the lower fruit position to be the most holy, and even resist the jade fruit position to be the most holy.

But the magic boy is much more low-key.

On the contrary, Zhenye is like a peacock. He wants to show his bright tail, lest others don't know his excellence.