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Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters let the gallop

Xue Mu was surrounded by girls in the backstage.

The girls of Hehuan Sect were originally somewhat alienated from him. They belonged to Qin Wuye’s confidants. They came to do this work with Qin Wuye’s expectations, and they were somewhat hesitant in their hearts. They are disciples of Hehuan’s inner sect, and their status in the sect is good and do not want to be dancers. Moreover, the long-term closed training also made them feel a little resentful.

But at this moment, all hesitation and resentment disappeared, and all that was left was extremely excited and excited.

As long as you are not stupid, you know that your dance troupe has become famous. If you walk on the streets of Lingzhou now, you will probably attract countless people to surround you. It is not the "demon-suppressing women" in the past, but the kindness and pursuit. Not only Lingzhou, but it will soon spread to surrounding areas. As long as you continue to open up the situation in the capital, the world will soon be in full swing.

Just like Meng Lan. She is the fairy of Yunduan, and they will be the flowers on earth.

Maybe in people's eyes, Menglan has a higher style? It represents real musical art? But so what, most of the people who can get by the world are the fireworks!

The witches were not reserved. They were originally interested in hooking up with Xue Mu, but now they surrounded them and kept rubbing towards Xue Mu, pouring out the excitement in their hearts at this moment.

Then everyone couldn't rub against Luo Qianxue. The girl even used martial arts. She squeezed in front fiercely, hugged Xue Mu's neck hard, and put several lip marks on his face.

The girls burst into laughter.

Xue Mu hugged her waist viciously: "Are you intentionally trying to make me shameful?"

Luo Qianxue pouted without any mind: "That young man will help me wipe it off."

Xue Mu chewed it in one bite: "I'll eat it."

"Eat..." Luo Qianxue murmured to cater to it, thinking in her heart that she would give you food.

Xue Mu was intentionally taking advantage of the situation, and Luo Qianxue was no longer "hitting a young man" or "needing dual cultivation". She even had no desire for men and women at this moment. She just wanted to vent her feelings, and she was unspeakable excitement and excitement.

Xue Qingqiu and Qin Wuye were both standing at the door, their movements were very synchronized, and their expressions were unswerving, but they could understand this situation and did not disturb them by bad people.

Both of them knew the significance of this event to the two sects.

The Xingyue Sect proved that they could continue to follow this path, not copying countless dreams, but having different branches that could converge into the sea.

The Hehuan Sect proved that Qin Wuye’s choice was not wrong. Even though his main business was still in the brothel, even if there was only such a group at the moment, it would have broken the bottleneck of development for thousands of years and seen a brand new avenue.

Xue Qingqiu suddenly spoke and whispered to Qin Wuye: "Although Xue Mu made an introduction to the separation of singing and dancing, we recommend that Qianxue and Yewu be tied together within at least a few years, otherwise it will be unfavorable to each other."

Qin Wuye smiled slightly: "Xue Mu's introduction is just for my sect to show it. To calm some people's hearts, those who know will naturally know that they cannot easily separate within a few years. Don't worry, I will strictly order the Yewu team to be dominated by Qianxue and will not engage in internal strife."

Xue Qingqiu nodded. Everyone is aware of it, and there are some things that you don’t need to be so thorough.

Xue Mu was also hurting and happy to take advantage of the oil. Not only was he eating Luo Qianxue's lip gloss, but there were countless demons around him who left marks on his face and neck unscrupulously. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped out in a mess and made an emoticon to stop him with one hand: "Don't come over!"

The girls looked at his lips and smiled in a ball.

Qin Wuye said lightly behind him: "Okay, you come back to the sect with me, don't always surround him, General Xue, there are important things to do. If you want to hook up in the future, you will have your chances. But I don't recommend... I'm afraid you will be sleeping."

Some girl was dissatisfied: "How is that possible?"

Qin Wuye turned around and went out: "I almost fell into trouble, just rely on you? Let's go."

The girls came out with a smile, and someone next to Xue Mu came over and "snap" and was playing.

Xue Mu was also a little helpless. The witch is a witch, so it really takes self-control to be in such a sect...

Xue Qingqiu walked over slowly, held his smile and looked at Xue Mu, who was inhumane, and threw a scarf at him: "Wipe by yourself."

After a pause, he threw another one to Luo Qianxue: "The lips are red, and they are like bloody mouths. They are so ugly that they are also flirting with each other, so they go to look in the mirror by themselves."

Luo Qianxue's face became feverish and ran away.

The room finally became quiet, and only Meng Lan was left standing aside. In fact, Xue Mu didn’t have the excitement of the girls at all. He had seen too many such cheering scenes, so many that he was numb. At this moment, the atmosphere was quiet, and he was more serious in his heart. While wiping his face, he turned to Meng Lan: "Would you be unhappy if you were asked to recognize your ancestors?"

This attitude made Xue Qingqiu really amazed. She didn't even know how Xue Mu raised such calmness. He didn't have the spiritual practice of himself and Qin Wuye...

Meng Lan was very calm at this moment. She was thinking about family affairs all the time, and the excitement and excitement around her did not let her get involved.

"If the young master ordered Menglan to recognize her ancestors, Menglan should obey her orders."

"Uh, take your own opinions as the main focus." Xue Mu said: "Zhang Bailing has the intention to surrender, even if we don't have your relationship, we can reach a new agreement. Having your relationship will only make their family feel more at ease. Having a bond is not a necessary condition. But I personally think that blood is thicker than water. Since you have relatives, it is better to recognize it. It seems that your biological parents are still there..."

Xue Qingqiu also nodded: "Xue Mu is for your personal consideration, not for so-called politics."

"The family affection is long gone, the sect is my family, and the young master is my closest relative." Meng Lan smiled: "It's better to be a bond. Meng Lan can connect with the Zhang family for the sect. Now Meng Lan's identity is very important when she returns. Not only Zhang Bailing, but also many officials from all over the world. Using this relationship will be beneficial to the sect in the future."

Xue Qingqiu smiled and said, "When it comes to identity, I should give you a formal appointment. Our sect must currently divide into full-time performing arts halls, and it is called Qinge Hall for the time being. You are officially the leader and included in the Presbyterian Church of the Sect."

Meng Lan was stunned: "Meng Lan can only practice in her heart, how can she join the Presbyterian Church?"

Xue Qingqiu smiled: "From now on, cultivation will no longer be the only criterion for selection. This sect is no longer the Xingyue Sect, and this world is no longer the world before. Okay, Master Zhang, you and Xue Mu have not been able to have a good time. I will not disturb you now."

After saying that, he left with a drift.

The bustling backstage suddenly only Xue Mu and Meng Lan were left facing each other alone. After looking at each other for a while, Meng Lan's eyes finally turned into resentment: "You have been back for several days, but you haven't hugged me... Only the acting arts, the Zhang family, are they all serious? "

Xue Mu hugged her into her arms, kissed her forehead and sighed softly: "I also think that when I first arrived in Lingzhou, the courtyard was free every day, and you shook the fan to feed the fruits... But everything is mixed, and there is no time to be free..."

"There will be." Meng Lan hugged in his arms and whispered: "At least, Meng Lan is confident that she will make them obey. From then on, Lingzhou will be allowed to gallop."

"I want to... gallop with you first."
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