After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Seeing this, Zhou Yan frowned and didn't say anything. He picked up the girl in front of the cave and walked into the inner room.

Putting the **** the bed, Zhou Yan said, "Sleep."

The girl's jet-black hair reflected on the snow-white quilt, making her more and more breathtakingly beautiful.

This is the apprentice he brought up by himself. He was in the hall just now, and he couldn't help but do something stupid. How could he continue at this time?

Zhou Yan closed his eyes, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and sighed softly.

She has always been very timid, because she encountered monsters doing evil things in the past, and she suffered from nightmares. When she was a child, she often pestered him and wanted to sleep with her master. When she grew up as a girl, she naturally couldn't be like before.

After putting Mu Xiaoxiao on the bed, Zhou Yan walked straight to the table and sat down to read a new book of swordsmanship. However, after turning a few pages, he still couldn't settle down, and seeing that there was no movement on the bed, Zhou Yan felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mu Xiaoxiao's situation.

However, she saw the girl lying on the bed obediently, neither speaking nor moving, her nose was red, and tears were streaming from her eyes.

Zhou Yan put down the book in astonishment, hesitated for a moment, walked to the bed and sat down, "Smile?"

He did that to his disciples in the hall. He knew that he was inferior to a beast, and he ran into two disciples, Lu Bihan and Qiao Wan. Zhou Yan was in a state of chaos, how could he dare to have too much contact with Mu Xiaoxiao.

But seeing the pitiful appearance of the girl at this moment, she couldn't help softening her mind.

Maybe she was too cold and frightened her.

Zhou Yan's voice contained an imperceptible tenderness, and whispered, "What happened?"

"It's okay to laugh." The girl shook her head.

But the tears fell down unsatisfactorily.

"Is this okay?" Zhou Yan frowned.

In the hazy eyes of tears, Mu Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but sobbed softly, "Master... Master, Xiaoxiao is afraid."

She was really afraid, afraid that the master and the big brother would be taken away by Qiao Wan.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Yan didn't know why.

The girl raised her face and lowered her wet eyelashes, "I'm afraid that Master and Senior Brother...don't want me."

"How did you come up with such an idea?"

Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head gently, "I..."

"I... just saw Wan'er today... Junior Sister Wan'er..."

The little girl is thin-skinned, and she is too embarrassed to continue talking.

She lowered her head, and her face showed obvious anxiety and loss.

When Zhou Yan saw this, he immediately understood.

It turned out that she was worried about this.

After thinking about it, Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel funny.

In the end, he is still a child, and seeing Qiao Wan now, it is inevitable that he will feel injustice in his heart.

It was also the people from the Kunshan faction who spoiled her.

On Zhou Yan's stern face, a rare smile appeared, "Are you jealous? Don't you want me to admit her?"

"Xiaoxiao dare not," Zhou Yan directly pointed out his thoughts, Mu Xiaoxiao whispered with a blushing face, "Master is willing to accept as many apprentices as you want, this is the master's freedom, how dare you be a disciple. More beaks."

The girl was born with a particularly beautiful appearance. At this time, she was thinking carefully, not only would it not make people feel bored, but it would make people feel that she was charming and cute.

Zhou Yan smiled slightly, "You can rest assured, you three brothers and sisters, I treat them equally, how can I ignore you."

Mu Xiaoxiao: "But Big Brother..."

"Of course he won't favor either of you."

This answer could not satisfy Mu Xiaoxiao.

For a long time, she has been a little junior sister who is loved by thousands of people in Kunshan. Now there is a Qiao Wan who is later than her entry time, and she is no longer the beloved object of the past.

She doesn't want to be a senior sister, Mu Xiaoxiao thought, she just wants to be the little junior sister who is loved and cared for by the audience forever and ever.

"What's more, why did I accept Wan'er's entry in the first place, this is the core idea, don't you understand?"

Thinking of Qiao Wan's face that was 70-80% similar to her, Mu Xiaoxiao's eyelashes blinked slightly.

"Don't think about it too much, you still haven't cleared the poison on your body, so you should take a good rest."

Zhou Yan hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently stroked the top of the girl's hair.

I just cried a while ago, the girl's nasal voice was glutinous, "Then in the eyes of Master, who is more important between me and Junior Sister Wan'er."

Zhou Yan said, "You were brought up by me."

Although it is not directly stated, it is self-evident who is more important.

Mu Xiaoxiao finally calmed down, and seemed to think of something again, and hurriedly tugged at Zhou Yan's sleeve again, with two blushes flying on his face, "I'm just scared, I don't mean to dislike Junior Sister Wan'er."

Zhou Yan felt more and more amused, "I know you don't mean that."

"Then you can rest assured," Mu Xiaoxiao said softly.

The girl wiped away her tears and lay back again. Zhou Yan helped her tuck the quilt.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, someone grabbed his cuff again.

Mu Xiaoxiao opened her apricot-like eyes and asked in a low voice, "Master, can I go to class with Junior Sister Wan'er tomorrow? I haven't seen other Senior Brothers and Seniors for a long time. I want to meet them."

Zhou Yan disagreed, "But now on you..."

Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter anymore. With the help of Uncle Qixia and Junior Sister Wan'er, I feel much better. It's just that I haven't seen other Senior Brothers and Seniors for a long time, and I miss them."

"I'm just going to take a look. If I feel uncomfortable, I'll come back immediately."

After all, the Kunshan School is no different than anywhere else, and its disciples are all knowledgeable.

Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao was so obsessed with the girl's pitiful gaze, Zhou Yan couldn't bear to shake her hopes.

"It's okay, I'll just follow you."

"Tomorrow I will ask Wan'er to be with you, so that I can take care of you at any time."

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated, "Will this be too much trouble for Junior Sister Wan'er?"

Zhou Yan said solemnly: "It's okay. You just need to remember that if you feel any discomfort tomorrow, don't delay, hurry back to Yuqingfeng and come to find me."

The girl dangled his cuffs and smiled gently, "I know that Master treats me the best."

Zhou Yan's eyes swept across Mu Xiaoxiao's face, the girl's beauty was better than Furong's, her eyes were full of spring, she was innocent, and under the quilt, a small half of her slender ankle was exposed, which was dazzlingly white.

Zhou Yan's breathing stagnated, and he said, "It's getting late, just rest."

After saying that, he stopped looking at her. After Mu Xiaoxiao fell asleep, Zhou Yan thought about it, and simply left the cave and went to another place to meditate.

On the Qinghuan Peak, Feng Ruanyan's expression was extremely difficult to see.

"What if I don't leave?" The young man urged the fire in his palm, which burned more and more intensely.

The male voice heard this, but was silent.

On the top of the peak, the youth's robe sleeves are in the air, the blue silk is flying, and a stern look quickly flashes on the beautiful face, and sneered, "I will burn your mountain, what can you do to me?"

This person has been pretending to be a ghost since just now, and has never revealed his true body. Not to mention whether he is pretending to be mysterious, even if he really has some strength, he is not afraid.

In these hundreds of years, he has never been afraid of anyone, and he does not need to be afraid of anyone.

The cold wind shattered the dead branches, making a rustling sound.

At this moment, there was a sudden screeching sound of wheels running over the ground.

In the quiet and cold night not far away, a wheelchair made of fine iron slowly drove out.

A man in his thirties was sitting on the wheelchair.

The moonlight splashed, half fell on the top of the peak, and half was swallowed by the dark jungle.

Half of the man's face was hidden in the dark, and half of his face was exposed to the moonlight. There was nothing unusual about the half of his face exposed to the moonlight, but as he slowly drove out of the cold forest, the other half of his face was finally revealed.

That half of the face can't be called a face at all, like it was bitten by a monster.

Not only his face, but half of the man's left arm was missing, and his right foot also seemed to have been cut off neatly by something.

There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were extremely cold, revealing a chilling air.

Being illuminated by the moonlight, it was like the evil Asura ghost walking out of the forest, and even Feng Ruanyan couldn't help but froze in place after seeing the man's appearance.

After reacting, he immediately laughed mockingly, "I wonder why I pretend to be a ghost, it turns out to be because I don't dare to see people."

Feng Ruoyan was born in the Phoenix Clan in Danxue Mountain. People in the Phoenix Clan are all handsome and handsome when they cultivate into human form. Feng Ruanyan has always been very confident in his appearance. Now, seeing that the man is disabled and looks ugly, At the moment, he caught the other party's sore spot and criticized him mercilessly.

It stands to reason that disabled people are more or less inferior to their own bodies, but the man was unexpectedly calm, and his face did not show any shame and anger. "

Feng Ruanyan's expression changed suddenly.

The man sneered, "I know who is yelling on Qinghuan Peak, it turns out that it is just a **** that drives Lingzhi."

When had he been so humiliated? !

When Feng Xuanyan heard this, he was instantly furious, and a cold light and killing intent burst out from his eyes.

These days of irritability and depression have accumulated in the bottom of my heart, and I was finally aroused by the man's words, and it burned into a sky-high fire in an instant!

When Xiaodaotong, Xiaosong, rushed to Qinghuan Peak out of breath, seeing the peak of the peak, the flames and swords were flying, and the rocks were rolling, which scared half of his life.

Emboldened, he took two steps forward. After seeing the faces of the two on Qinghuan Peak, Xiaosong rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

This...this is Ma Huaizhen...

Who is Ma Huaizhen?

Everyone in the entire mountain gate knows a person who is not known to everyone, the head of the world hall, and the status is like the director of the academic affairs office.

Provoking this, I don't know how to write dead words!

He didn't catch his breath, and Xiaosong didn't dare to rest any longer. He scolded you, a bald chicken in his heart, and hurried down the mountain.

At the same time, Lu Bihan raised his brows, looking at a jade ball floating in the air.

A clear figure was reflected on the jade ball.

The man in the image has stern brows and eyes, high black hair, and a high demeanor.

"Are you coming to Kunshan?" Lu Bihan asked with a cough.

The man's voice came through the communication jade ball, "Yesterday, the formation instructed me that the whereabouts of my sister may be related to your faction. No matter what the outcome of this trip is, I will always come here to find out."

Although Lu Bihan disagreed with Xie Xingzhi's statement, he was happy to see Xie Xingzhi come here.

Lu Bihan's eyebrows were rarely stained with a smile, "If you want to come to Kunshan, I will definitely entertain you."

Xie Xingzhi nodded his head, "Excuse me."

Lu Bihan's expression was light, "There is no need to say thanks between friends."