At the beginning of the lanterns, the flowers are blooming like a brocade
Sisterhood, Mo Xue snorted coldly in her heart. Where did she have a relationship with these so-called sisters?
"Mo Xue is so reasonable. Thank you, brother," Qian Linghan pulled Qian Qingying's sleeve and signaled her to speak, but Qian Qingying turned her head and left darkly.
Qian Qingying's heart seemed to have a fire, and the raging bear was burning. She was really frustrated. Every time she fell into Mo Xue's hands.
How could this not make her angry, upset, and hate?
Along the way, I was walking through flowers and supporting willows, and I was dancing to the air around me, my mind full of Mo Xue's figure. I paused my feet and looked at the Chi Zi in front of me, and suddenly a scene of Mo Xue trembling just now flashed in my mind.
The slight tremor, although the amplitude was not large, was still seen by her.
She didn't care about it just now, but now she looks back, it's really weird.
Thinking of the two previous confrontations, when I think of this time, it seems that something is wrong, but I can't figure it out again. Maybe she thought about it too much.
How could her body tremble? She is an immortal cultivator.
It must be a dazzling look, yes, it must be a dazzling look, and I couldn't help but say in my heart.
After Qian Qingying left, Qian Qingge also found an excuse to escape, leaving only Qian Linghan and Qian Yexing.
The yard was just tossed by Qian Qingying, and it was already in a mess. The two injured slaves were also carried down to recuperate.
The other slaves started to work hard, and Qian Moxue and the other two did not stand in the yard.
Instead, they walked into the house and found a seat to sit down. After the slaves served the flower tea, they all retreated one after another.
"Mo Xue also likes to drink flower tea." Qian Linghan picked up the porcelain cup in front of him and smelled it. His breathing was filled with faint fragrance.
"She likes to drink this, and I brought a lot of delicious food here. The three of us brothers and sisters had a happy chat."
Qian Yexing took out what he had just made, and the basket was full of food, such as crispy, snacks, sesame cakes, and some snacks.
"Ye Xing, I didn't expect you to like eating these gadgets." Qian Linghan said with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said something exaggerated.
"No, I just thought that the competition was going to be held, especially Mo Xue, who rarely eats these." Qian Yexing smiled honestly.
"Why." Mo Xue raised her eyebrows, not sure why Qian Yexing said so.
"Think about it, with your talent, you can definitely enter the Tianxiu Sect. You can't eat these things when you enter the Tianxiu Sect, so now you can eat Mo Xue."
Speaking of this, Qian Yexing's tone was a little melancholy, but there was joy between his eyebrows and eyes.
However, as long as Mo Xue can enter the Tianxiu Sect she wants to go to, this is her wish, but everyone has fewer opportunities to have a few sides.
"Tianxiu Sect." Mo Xue slowly said these four words, but she felt a little disappointed. In the past, she thought it was very simple to enter the Tianxiu Sect.
But now her essence is gone, and the mysterious power is not a matter of one or two days. At present, on this continent, no matter how good she is, she is only used for self-defense.
In this world where essence and mysterious power coexist, she is really too small now. Is she the waste mentioned in the legend?
"Come on, Mo Xue, today is to cheer for you and say goodbye."
Qian Yexing didn't know that Mo Xue's essence disappeared, so he would come to say goodbye in advance today, because once the competition was over, as long as the candidate was selected, he would set off immediately.
And he fully believed that with the physique of Mo Xue's immortal cultivator, he would definitely be selected.
"I." Squirmed down the corner of his mouth, and seeing Qian Yexing's excited glory on his face, Mo Xue nodded and hid all her emotions in her heart.
Tianxiu Sect, are you really going to give up?
Weiwei Cui lowered her eyes and hid all her emotions in her heart.
That night, when the lights were first on, Qian Yexing called Qian Wanyue, Qian Luoyu, and Qian Huanyun.
Then he had to take Mo Xue to watch the various jugglings in the night market. Mo Xue couldn't persuade them and had no choice but to agree.
Let’s go to the night market to have fun together to relax and cultivate everyone’s feelings.
At the hour of Xu in the evening, rows of big red lanterns hung high on the main street of the Tianqi Imperial Capital, and under the fiery red lights, the entire imperial capital was illuminated.
Although it was already night, most of the shops were still open. At the night market, every household in the county town had just finished dinner and went out shopping. There were crowds of pedestrians.
There are rich young men wearing gorgeous silk, hand-crank folding fans everywhere, showing off their charming look at the girls on the street. There are also some rogue beggars wandering around the city, doing their business.
It is worthy of being the imperial capital, with extremely prosperous and endless crowds of people.
When Mo Xue and Qian Yexing appeared, it was the most lively time for the crowds of people, with all kinds of noisy sounds.
Along the way, Qian Wanyue and Qian Luoyu were smiling, chattering and extremely excited.
Mo Xue sighed in her heart. It is rare to walk together easily like this.
The deep dark eyes were filled with a hint of complex emotions, a little sad, a little lonely, and a little incomprehensible.
But his face was as expressionless as ever. Mo Xue was thinking about something in her heart while walking forward with the crowd.
The most lively one in front is a ring with fierce competition with bare hands and single fists on it, and the people who keep applauding are in the lower circle.
They were all twisting their bodies wildly, shouting sharply at the top of their voices,
Mo Xue only took a look and realized that this was very similar to Mongolian wrestling. This kind of thing depends not only on strength, but also on wisdom and calculation.
It is also a new thing that is currently in the prosperous Apocalypse Capital. The nobles' opinions like to place bets on this most, and the bet is sky-high.
At this moment, a fierce man defeated one and won a new lead. He was standing proudly on the ring, waiting for someone to come up to challenge him.
"Second brother, you can definitely defeat this man bull when you go up and make him arrogant." Qian Luoyu was wearing a flowing long dress, her hair was extremely beautiful, and her little face was full of blind admiration for Qian Huanyun.
Qian Huanyun raised her head calmly, as if she was enjoying such praise.
Mo Xue suddenly felt something. She smiled indifferently, looked at Qian Yexing, and saw that his eyes were also looking at him, and shook his head gently at Mo Xue.
His strength has been hidden, but compared to Qian Huanyun, it has already exceeded more than a little.
But some people are still arrogant, but such people are really the best to deal with.
"There are too many people here, you can watch it casually. I'll walk around, you don't have to worry about me."
Mo Xue had no extra interest in saying anything. After leaving a word, she walked to a place with few people.
The other four people didn't know how she left, but in a few blinks, they disappeared from the crowded crowd.