Chapter 69 Long Years(19)

So after morning class, Mu Wanwan enjoyed the same treatment as Su Hu last time, but the difference was that she had half an hour longer than Su Hu.

"That's her."

"It's her, it's her."

"Oh, didn't you just take Chengyan? You even dared to be late for morning class."

"No, that's not how you want to be in the limelight."

"That's right, she doesn't really think that she can do whatever she wants with Cheng Yan."

"In my opinion, even if she takes the magic weapon, it won't do anything. What's more, she is so arrogant that she uses a sword with her left hand."

When Mu Wanwan heard what they said, she just lowered her head and smiled.

Feng Yuan picked up his outer shirt as usual, paused, and then walked towards Mu Wanwan.

"Why is it late today?"

Mu Wanwan pursed her lips: "I forgot that there is a morning class today."

Feng Yuan smiled: "I guess so."

Then, Feng Yuan stood next to Mu Wanwan.

Seeing that he hadn't left, Mu Wanwan asked, "Aren't you going back?"

Feng Yuan thought for a while: "I will always watch you finish this punishment."

Mu Wanwan said helplessly: "Last time Su Hu was punished, I didn't see you watching."

Feng Yuan smiled: "You are different. If you take Chengyan now, you might just run away?"

"I'm not that kind of person."

Feng Yuan said: "I know, but others don't know."

Mu Wanwan said nothing more and concentrated on getting into the saddle.

"Don't you feel any discomfort when others say this?"

Mu Wanwan thought about it and realized that she had encountered many such things in the Sky Realm.

"People always have to find excuses for why they are not as good as others, so as not to feel too uncomfortable. Besides, today they just said that I am arrogant. Just listen to it and let it go. If I really care about it, I'm afraid they will laugh even more.

"

Feng Yuan smiled and looked up at the sun again: "I'm just afraid that what they say will be more serious later." As if he felt that what he said was inappropriate, he took out a water bag and asked: "Do you want to drink water?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head: "No. Oh, by the way, master is going to dig a pond for me to plant lotus flowers. You have so many green lotus plants, you should have experience."

Feng Yuan looked at her and said calmly: "I may disappoint you. It was planted with the help of my fifth uncle, and I didn't take care of it."

Mu Wanwan thought for a moment: "Okay, then I'll go back to the fifth uncle for advice."

The scorching sun was shining in the sky, and the sweat on Mu Wanwan's forehead fell to the ground and was quickly evaporated. At this time, Feng Yuan was sitting under a tree not far away, looking at her, and the shadows of the trees were mottled with the light and shadow on his face.

The sunlight filtering through the shadows of the trees shattered the coldness in his eyes. Mu Wanwan couldn't help but think of the eyes under the jacaranda.

She couldn't help but ask: "Feng Yuan, have you heard of the legend of the evil sword in the sword furnace?"

When Mang Mang heard this, he jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

"Why do you scream evil sword evil sword?"

Feng Yuan sighed, and the small red mole on his eyes flashed for a moment.

"Master said that the sword is called Annihilation. It was once a divine weapon that followed the Demon God, but since it was sealed into the sword furnace a thousand years ago, there has been no news. You asked suddenly, did you see it in the sword furnace?

Is it there?"

Mu Wanwan said: "I just heard them talk when I came out. They only said it was an evil sword, and I was a little curious. I just wanted to ask you if you knew it, but I didn't expect you really knew it."

Feng Yuan smiled: "There is a record in the book of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but there is only one line about it."

Mu Wanwan looked at the sundial beside her: "It's time."

Feng Yuan glanced at it: "It's true, then please come back, Junior Sister Mu, and don't forget the lunch and evening classes."

Mu Wanwan summoned Chengyan and Fengyuan to go down the mountain together.

On the way back to Wanyun Peak, Mu Wanwan asked Mang Mang in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Didn't you say that you haven't left the sword furnace for only three hundred years?"

Mang Mang rolled his eyes and said, "I count the drips every day. If it's three hundred years, it's three hundred years!"

Chengyan also joined in: "That man did come here three hundred years ago, and I was taken away by him at that time."

Mu Wanwan asked again: "Do you still have memories from three hundred years ago?"

Mang Mang frowned: "What the hell, I only remember that I went out! That despicable man must have erased all my memories!"

Mu Wanwan was about to ask Chengyan, but Chengyan said: "You don't need to ask, I remember, but my memory from three hundred years ago was also restricted like the illusion."

After a pause, he added: "Even you, as my master now, can't untie it."

Mu Wanwan immediately stopped thinking about asking again.

The tinkling sound on Wanyun Peak continues until half a month later.

Mu Wanwan looked at the blooming lotus flowers in the small pond and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Fifth Master? Where did you dig the lotus flowers from? Even a layman like me knows that now is not the time to plant lotus flowers."

Master Cuiwu pulled Mu Wanwan aside and spoke in a low voice: "Yuan'er heard that you wanted to plant it, so he came over to tell me that he asked me to dig it in his Qinglian Residence. Don't worry, I will dig it out of this small pond."

If you use the same technique as Yuan'er's, your lotus will surely grow extremely well."

Mu Wanwan smiled and said nothing.

But Master Cuiwu couldn't stop: "Your master has prepared a surprise for you. I'm counting the time, and I think it's been two days. Third senior sister, I have never treated anyone like this."

Mu Wanwan smiled: "Of course, I am the person that Master cherishes most, just like her daughter. No one else can compare to me."

"What are you talking about?"

Mu Wanwan turned around and saw Jing Shen dressed in black.

"Master!"

Cui Wu said: "Senior sister, I have dug this small pond, and the spiritual stones you promised me must not be less."

Jing Shen said calmly: "I won't miss you."

Cui Wu was about to say goodbye when he was stopped by Jing Shen again.

"By the way, the head brother asked me to go there just now. This year's Tongying Association may be postponed for a month. You have to make it clear to the disciples when you go back."

Cui Wu nodded.

Jing Shen looked back at Mu Wanwan: "Do you know about the Tongying Club?"

Mu Wanwan nodded.

The Tongyinghui is a grand gathering for Taiyan Palace disciples to compete. It is held every year. But not every disciple must participate.

After the disciples who want to participate sign up, the five peak masters will divide them according to their realm, and then divide each realm into four groups. In the end, only the top four from each group will be selected from each realm, a total of sixteen people, to compete for the leader of the realm.

Jing Shen said: "Then I won't say more. Do you want to participate?"

Mu Wanwan shook her head, thought for a while and then asked: "Master, do you want me to participate?"

Jing Shen smiled: "That's your own business. As long as you are happy with what I do for you as a teacher, I don't rely on you to earn face as a teacher."

Jing Shen thought for a while and said worriedly: "It's better not to go. Although your right hand is now very good and your left hand sword has achieved some success, I am still worried. Those who are not leaders are not as important as you."

Mu Wanwan knew this was true.

So she said: "I'm not going."

(End of chapter)

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