After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

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

Xiaohe shook his head, saying that he didn't know when the senior brother would come back, and Qiao Wan didn't ask anymore.

Xiaohe's entry time was short and his cultivation base was low.

When Qiao Wan went out, he specially put on a cloak for himself. Before leaving, he took off the cloak, raised his hand, and exclaimed: "Who are you?! How could you be here!"

A cloak fell from the sky.

"Sister?!"

Xiaohe thought that there was an enemy attack, and when he hurriedly took off the cloak from the crown of the road, Qiao Wan took up the sword light early and slipped away without a trace.

The consequence of throwing the cape to Xiaohe was that when Qiao Wan was walking through the air with her sword, her hands and feet were frozen, and her feet were unstable, and she almost stumbled and fell off the sword.

When Mu Xiaoxiao lived in front of the side hall, Qiao Wan quickly put away her sword and stomped her feet.

But before entering the hall, he hesitated again.

Just as she hesitated, some voices came from the hall.

woman's voice.

Is this voice Mu Xiaoxiao?

Joe was slightly surprised.

Mu Xiaoxiao is she awake?

The female voice was soft and waxy, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone, and the tail was slightly dragged, giving a soft feeling.

"Master... Master..."

This soft voice actually revealed panic at the moment, and after a while, it lowered again, turning into rapid breathing and whimpering.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, subconsciously restrained her breathing, and retreated to the dark place, her whole body collapsed a little.

With such a cadenced tone, she couldn't help but think about it!

Thinking of the description in the book that Mu Xiaoxiao was pressed against the wall, "eyes are moist, biting his lower lip stubbornly, looking soft and delicate", Qiao Wan's whole body froze.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

It's not what she thinks it is, is it? !

Is she running now? Or be cautious and find a suitable opportunity to sneak again?

For a time, Qiao Wan fell into a big decision in life.

In the room, the girl's eyes were red and she was out of breath crying.

Against the backdrop of the candlelight, Mu Xiaoxiao was like a soft rabbit, with reddish eyes and tears.

The girl's fragrant cheeks are like snow, like the buds of cardamom in early spring.

Thinking of the sweet breath on her lips, Zhou Yan rolled his Adam's apple twice, his face was a little embarrassed, and his breathing was a little messy. Knowing that if it continues to develop, he will definitely do something wrong, Zhou Yan closed his eyes and calmed down.

The girl looked aggrieved like a little hamster, looking at him pitifully, as if she did not expect that Master would do such a thing.

Her master, her lonely and arrogant master like an exiled immortal, just now...

Mu Xiaoxiao looked away, until now, her heart seemed to be pounding.

"Smile..." Zhou Yan opened his eyes, his voice was low, and the cold and clear eyes in the past day were also dark.

Hidden in the dark, he didn't dare to run, and Qiao Wan, who was forced to listen to the corner, felt more than a lie in his heart, it was a big lie!

Absolutely can't listen to it any more.

must go. Qiao Wan made a decisive decision on the spot.

Even Jianguang didn't dare to run, Qiao Wan slowly retreated by pressing the saber.

After all, her cultivation base was too low, so she took a step. In the hall, Zhou Yan, who had just calmed down, suddenly realized that something was wrong, her brows furrowed anxiously, and a flash of dodging had intercepted her sword light, and shouted fiercely, "Who?!"

After seeing the person in front of him, Zhou Yan couldn't help but look astonished.

"Evening... is that you?"

Qiao Wan looked at Master's handsome and innocent face, and complained in his heart.

Done.

On Yuqing Peak, there is snow and wind, and there is only one day left, reflecting all things.

Zhou Yan frowned and said sharply, "Why are you here?"

It was impossible to slip away, and Qiao Wan quickly restrained her expression, trying not to reveal any oddities, and bowed respectfully with the sword, "This disciple has something to report to Master."

"Report? It's so late, what are you here to report?"

Looking at the respectful and courteous girl in front of him, Zhou Yan's face was slightly cold, and he was shocked and angry.

When he woke up with a smile, he couldn't help himself, and he forgot to pay attention to his surroundings for a while. Now that he saw Qiao Wan, he was worried. He didn't know how much she had looked at.

Qiao Wan: "The disciple is here to ask the master for the Bi-Ou elixir."

Zhou Yan suddenly remembered that he was busy healing Mu Xiaoxiao today, and he couldn't think of Qiao Wan for a while.

Thinking about it, Zhou Yan frowned even deeper, "I will ask Xiaohe to deliver this medicine to you. But since you are asking for medicine, you should be generous, so why are you hiding in the dark?"

"Is that what I taught you on weekdays?!"

Originally, Qiao Wan wasn't quite sure, but when he saw Zhou Yan's seriousness, he was immediately certain.

isn't it...

Qiao Wan was stunned.

How could she not know that the master and his old man would follow the trend and play the forbidden love between master and apprentice.

In "Ascension to the Immortal Road", there is no mention of this relationship at all, but the relationship between Zhou Yan and Mu Xiaoxiao in the plot is indeed somewhat unclear, and it is ambiguous to say it.

Now that she bumped into her master's old man and her sister playing with flowers, Qiao Wan hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Disciple knows what's wrong."

Zhou Yan didn't answer, just looked at her like that.

Qiao Wan buried her head even lower, and her palms began to sweat unconsciously.

On the Yuqing Peak, the cold wind whistled, but she was so sweaty that she could hardly breathe as if she was roasting in a furnace.

Zhou Yan glanced over her face.

Qiao Wan lowered her neck and clenched her sword tightly, cold sweat oozing out of her forehead involuntarily.

After all, he is also his own apprentice, and he really wronged her today. In the end, it was her own fault, not her fault.

In this suffocating silence, Zhou Yan finally said, "Your sword."

Hearing what Zhou Yan said, Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief. Without saying a word, he took off his saber and handed it to him, and at the same time stretched his palm up in front of him.

The man held the scabbard in his hand and struck down hard.

The scabbard touched the flesh and made a muffled sound.

Zhou Yan is arrogant and meticulous. Usually, if she makes any mistakes, she usually beats the board or gets locked up. Qiao Wan was so shocked that she reached out her hand obediently without resisting, just asking Zhou Yan to end it quickly, Let this thing go for the time being.

Breaking through other people's secrets generally doesn't last long. The more secrets people know, the sooner they die. On this point, she has always had a clear understanding.

What's more, what Zhou Yan's move means, Qiao Wan is very clear, this is already Master and his old man's intention not to pursue it, and only a little punishment to expose the matter.

It was already cold on Yuqing Peak, and the fingers were so stiff that they couldn't bend or stretch, the scabbard fell, and the palm of the hand swelled up in a short time.

Her master, Yuqing Zhenren, was so meticulous that she only hit fifteen or so times, but none of those fifteen hits were uncomfortable.

The palm of the hand quickly lost consciousness, a little blood flowed out, and when it was blown by the wind, it immediately congealed.

Qiao Wan counted in her heart as she watched the scabbard rise and fall.

Ten, eleven, twelve...

At the thirteenth time, the surrounding snow suddenly tightened.

Before Qiao Wan could react, there was a flower in front of her, and a tall and thin figure appeared in front of her.

The visitor braved the snow on one shoulder and stood in front of her.

The scabbard didn't have time to retract, and landed on the man's thin arm.

Snapped.

The young man's brows narrowed and he let go again calmly, but he didn't move half a step.

The night was chilling, cold wind and bitter snow poured into his lungs, Lu Bihan coughed weakly, raised his eyelids, "Disciple pays respects to Master."

Joe was stunned.

Big Brother? !

At the same time, Mu Xiaoxiao, who couldn't wait for Zhou Yan to return, also walked out of the side hall slowly, and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the battle in front of the hall.

When the sudden tight wind and snow dissipated, she saw the man in the bleak and bitter snow at a glance, and a smile could not help reflecting on her cheeks, like a bird, she whispered joyfully, "Eldest brother! You! you're back!"

Qiao Wan and Lu Bihan squinted and looked at the sound together.