The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 206 Nan Qing Jue! ! !
Su Moliang suddenly became the focus of everyone.

Because Gong Youyi was approaching her step by step.

That handsome face was cold and heartless, and those black pupils staring closely at Su Moliang seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystals, which were cold and shone with a sharp cold light.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be smiling, but he showed a bit of sternness: "Su Moliang, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar.

Youyi, the Seventh Emperor's palace, actually knew Su Moliang?
They heard it right!

Everyone was stunned and stared at Su Moliang, unable to digest the sudden news for a while.

Hao Mei's complexion turned pale, and she clenched her fists in shock and anger.

The seventh prince she admired the most actually knew the country girl she despised the most, how could she bear it.

Just when everyone was shocked, Su Moliang said, "The seventh prince is safe and well?"

Gong Youyi sneered, and his voice was as good as Bing Zhazi's: "Thanks to you, I am doing very well."

Su Moliang naturally knew that what he said was ironic, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "It seems that the seventh prince's spirit is indeed much better than that day."

Hearing that day, Gong Youyi frowned slightly, and quietly clenched his fingers under the cuffs.

Naturally, he couldn't forget the day when he was buried in the tomb.

That was the greatest shame in his life, and he will never forget it!
Gong Youyi's heart was burning with anger, but his face remained calm: "If you don't become your princess in the Southern Sui Kingdom, what are you doing here at the Nirvana Sect!"

Seeing that he didn't even know, Su Moliang frowned, and looked a little surprised: "It seems that the news about the Seventh Prince is a bit closed, don't you know that I am now a disciple of the Nirvana Sect? From now on, we will get along day and night , I hope the Seventh Prince can give me more advice."

"What!" Hearing this, Gong Youyi frowned, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

This woman was really sent to her door to seek death.

"I believe there are still many opportunities to meet in the future, but I have something to do today, so I won't gossip with the seventh prince." Su Moliang didn't like him at all, so naturally he didn't want to get too entangled with him. Is to say goodbye and leave.

Gong Youyi looked at Su Moliang's leaving back, his dark pupils shrank slightly, and a complex darkness passed by.

Seeing this, Wei Yong beside him couldn't help leaning forward, and said in a low voice, "Master, now that Su Moliang has come to your door, do you want to get rid of it?"

Gong Youyi raised his hand to stop his thoughts: "Don't worry, that Nan Qing is a bit mysterious, first investigate his strength and identity, see if he is nearby, and don't act rashly."

Hearing this, Wei Yong nodded cautiously and stepped back.

At this time, Su Moliang walked into the courtyard where the low-level disciples lived according to the location Elder Wei said.

She found that the courtyard was very large, comparable to the concubine's palace in the imperial palace. Walking in from the door, there was a huge garden with paths paved all around the garden. Looking around, there were long winding corridors, corridors In the past, you can still see pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by streams.

Although the scenery is very good, the houses and pavilions in the distance are a bit dilapidated, making the whole courtyard look extremely bleak.

Su Moliang walked to his room while looking at the surrounding environment.

At this time, the little girl who was waiting in the main hall rushed out to greet her.

"The slave girl, Yun Xiang, kowtowed to the master."

Seeing that the girl in front of him was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a charming appearance, Su Moliang couldn't help feeling a little better: "Well, get up."

Rue Xiang got up as she said, and obediently followed Su Moliang into the room.

Early the next morning, Su Moliang was still practicing in his bedroom when he heard Rue Xiang calling outside.

"Master, there is a morning meeting today, and it's running out of time. Let the servants come in to help you wash and change your clothes."

Morning Meeting?

Su Moliang didn't know that Ji Miezong still had a morning meeting, so after pondering for a moment, he allowed Yun Xiang to come in.

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Today's Ni Mie Sect is very lively, the huge square is crowded with people, it seems that all the disciples have come.

By the time Su Moliang arrived, it was already late, so he couldn't help but find an empty seat and sit down.

At this moment, the figure of Elder Wu stepped onto the huge arena.

It can be seen that he is in good spirits today, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he is in a good mood.

He looked around everyone, and announced loudly: "Today, our Nirvana Sect has recruited a new disciple."

Hearing this, Su Moliang was startled.

Do you dare to introduce her at this morning meeting?
It shouldn't be, don't they dislike her very much?How could it be so grand?
Su Moliang frowned in confusion, a strange feeling faintly rose in his heart.

At this moment, Elder Wei stretched out his hand towards the audience and called out his name: "Jun Haocang!"

Hearing these three words, Su Moliang coaxed in his ears, as if struck by thunder, his whole body was numb.

At this time, she saw a black robe striding towards her in the distance, and the handsome face that made Su Mo's soul dream come into her eyes without any symptoms.

Su Moliang's expression was shocked, his face was pale, and he stood up suddenly from his seat.

She held her breath and stared closely at the figure who was gradually walking up the ring, only feeling that her heart was being pulled tight, and it was excruciatingly painful.

His whole mind was blank, his eyes and heart were filled with the figure that he thought about day and night.

Even though he was so far away, Su Moliang could still clearly describe his appearance with his eyes.

His dark and thick eyelashes, as if drawn out, cast a light shadow on the ice-skinned face.

Cherry blossom-like lips, beautiful and stylish, like handicrafts carved by nature, so beautiful that it makes people breathe hard.

That pair of soul-stirring icy blue eyes, with the corners of the eyes upturned, outlines a coquettish beauty that ordinary people don't have, but two piercing cold lights shoot out from the deep eye sockets, and they are like broken ice in the deep sea. One cannot help but surrender.

Just standing there, he has the kingly air that Su Moliang is familiar with.

"Nanqingjue! Nanqingjue!" Su Moliang murmured in horror, his whole body seemed to be in a daze, except for calling out his name, his mind was blank, his body stood there stiffly, his feet looked like It is rooted and motionless.

At this moment, Elder Wu happily introduced his identity: "This is Elder Jin's new inner disciple, named Jun Haocang, and he will be everyone's junior from now on."

When everyone heard that they were inner disciples, they all gasped in shock.

I didn't expect this person to become an inner sect as soon as he came, which shows that he has a lot of background.

Could it be Elder Jin's relationship?

Everyone guessed differently, and they were very curious about Jun Haocang on the stage.

Compared to the curiosity of others, only two people on the field were shocked.

One is Su Moliang, and the other is Gong Youyi.

Gong Youyi recognized Nan Qingjue, and that day Nan Qingjue caused such a big commotion that he was severely injured with his palm.

With such power, it would be difficult for Gong Youyi to forget, but he never expected that this perverted man would appear here!

At this moment, by the window of the Moyun Pavilion in the distance, an elegant and noble man in Tsing Yi slowly retracted his gaze to the square in the distance, lowered his head slightly and took a sip of the refreshing tea, with a slight arc of his mouth: "It's true!" It's getting more and more interesting!"

(End of this chapter)