The cloud-like black hair is as light as water mist.

It was originally a very intimate gesture, but Jun Muxian's eyes changed.

Because Rong Qing's other hand was currently clasped around her neck.

A hint of cold air, chilling to the bone.

Jun Muqian wondered if this person was actually transformed from a piece of ice.

The heart is cold and the body is also cold.

The reason why she was so calm was because Rong Qing didn't use any force.

"I'm the only one in your heart?" Suddenly, he said calmly, "But your eyes tell me that your words are false."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian was stunned.

She suddenly recalled what the old palace master had said to her before.

"Words can deceive, but eyes cannot."

"Smart people like to read minds, and you can't hide it."

"You are right." Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, then smiled slowly, "I do not have you in my heart."

To be precise, no one.

He is cold-hearted, why shouldn't she be cold-hearted?

Hearing this, Rong Qing let her go without saying anything.

But the next second, their positions changed.

"But how did you know..." Jun Muzhen put his hands on the wall and smiled lightly, "There won't be any in the future?"

Rong Qing lowered his eyes and looked at her with extremely indifferent expression: "That will happen in the future."

"Why don't we make a bet?" Jun Muqian looked up at him.

"What do you want to bet on?"

"How about gambling?" She smiled, with a serious look on her face, "Bet on whether you and I will have this future."

Those peach blossom eyes were filled with color, as if they were filled with stars.

Rong Qing looked at her steadily for a while, then opened her thin lips and said, "Okay."

Gambling intention?

This bet is really interesting.

Even if it is to add some interest to his dull years that last for thousands of years.

"We don't need to make any bets." Jun Muqian smiled frivolously, "After all, the loser loses his most precious heart."

"What if we all lose?" Rong looked at her lightly.

"That's just right." Jun Muqian shrugged, "We can be together legitimately."

Rong Qing: "..."

"Let's get down to business." Jun Muzhen let go of his hand and rubbed his legs.

I was sore from standing on tiptoes for a long time.

Rong Qing said softly: "It's time for you to go."

Jun Muqian nodded: "It's time to go."

There is no need for her to stay in Xingluo Sect any longer.

"If you haven't decided where to go yet," Rong Qing said, "I can give you a place."

"Um?"

"Yong'an City."

"The capital of Daqian?" Jun Muxian thought for a while, "It's feasible."

The relationship between the two dynasties of Daqian and Tianlin can be described as filled with smoke.

Frictions often occur at the border, and wars, large and small, are constant.

So there will definitely be no peace on the road, but it just happens to be her trial stone.

Rong Qing raised his hand, and a thin piece of paper appeared between his fingers: "Passport."

"It's so good, but also a one-stop service?" Jun Muzhen took it, "Thank you very much."

Rong Qing closed her eyes and said with a warm voice: "Let's get on the road immediately."

"Don't worry." Jun Mu Qian raised his lips, "I am a very decisive person."

**

After the man in scarlet clothes was the only one left in the house, Mu Lin appeared quietly.

He saluted: "Master, there is news from over there, asking the master to come when he is free."

"Not going."

"Uh..." Mu Lin wiped his sweat, "They seem to be very anxious."

"Um."

Mu Lin: "..."

It's unscientific. The master obviously talks a lot when talking to Miss Mu.

He thought his master had changed his gender, but after a long period of trouble, the only exception was the girl?

The little secret guard felt bitter.

Mu Lin scratched his head and was about to say something, but was dumbfounded the next moment.

Because he actually saw it, and the master smiled!

Although the smile was light, he still smiled after all.

Mu Lin was frightened: "Master, Master, you...are you laughing?"

The slight smile faded away in an instant, Rong Qing's eyes darkened: "Is there any?"

Mu Lin immediately said: "No."

That's weird.

"The show is over." Rong Qing said calmly, "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, his body disappeared, but his voice seemed to be floating in the clouds.

"Tianlin's power of luck is almost finished collecting."

"Next, it's time to do something big."

**

the other side.

"You want to go to work?" Fufeng looked at his young apprentice and frowned, "Why?"

"Disciple wants to go out and practice." Jun Mu smiled lightly, "Master doesn't want me to stay in a small place like this, right?"

"Having said that, Xiaoqian, why do you choose to walk alone?" Fufeng frowned deeper, "Isn't it good to have a master with you?"

Jun Muqian shook his head lightly: "It is precisely because of my master that I have to go on my own."

Fufeng was slightly startled, obviously puzzled.

"If the master stays with me all the time, can I really grow up?" Jun Muzhen asked, "I'm afraid the master will be unable to hold back and take action as soon as he encounters danger, right?"

These words made Fufeng completely silent.

After a long time, he sighed: "I can't see you get hurt."

"I know that the master protects me and dotes on me. I am very grateful to the master." Jun Muqian said slowly, "But on this matter, I forgive me for not obeying the master."

"You can make your own decision." Fufeng smiled slightly, "But the master has to visit you."

"I hereby make a one-year agreement with my master." Jun Muqian nodded, "No matter how strong I am, I will appear in the Hundred Sects War in one year."

Hearing this, Fufeng frowned: "Would you like to watch the Battle of the Hundred Sects or..."

"Participate." Jun Muqian said.

"No!" Unexpectedly, Fufeng's expression turned cold, "You can't participate in the Hundred Sects War."

"Master?" Jun Muqian was slightly surprised.

Why can't she participate in the Hundred Sects War?

Fufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "If you really want to participate, you can, but you must not perform too well, understand?"

Jun Muqian's eyes flashed, but he still responded: "I understand."

The curiosity in my heart is even more intense. What is the secret of the Hundred Sects War?

Looking at his master, he didn't seem to want to say more.

"Since you have decided to leave, Xiaoqian, it's time to give this to you." Fufeng took out a jade pendant from his clothes and handed it over, saying, "Keep it away."

"What is this?" Jun Muzhen caught it and looked at it carefully.

This jade pendant felt familiar to her, but it didn't look any different.

Fufeng paused for a moment before saying, "I found it on you when I picked you up."

Is that so?

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Jun Muqian: Look at me turning against the wall!
Chapter completed!