The cold son of the bright moon in Qin Dynasty

Lying on the bed in Sanxing’s house, I had to straighten out my thoughts. During this time in Confucianism, I felt like I had changed. I was more talkative and less ruthless. What’s going on?Is it because I have been used to relying on myself almost since I was a child, and the indifference I cultivated is only for dealing with myself, but after getting in touch with these people, why do I feel that I am not so cold, this is definitely not good.I have to adjust my current state, otherwise there will be no hatred.

"Mo Xuan, how is Miss Duanmu's injury?" Shaoyu walked in and saw me lying on the bed in a large font.

"Mo Xuan!" Shao Yu walked over.Suddenly I opened my eyes, it was as cold as before, and it was even colder, the ice purple pupils became very deep.

"Mo Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Shaoyu was a little surprised, why did the person in front of him suddenly have a murderous look, and was so cold and serious?

I raised my eyes, glanced at him lightly, and didn't speak. "Um... how is Miss Duanmu's injury?" Shaoyu paused, puffed up his breath, and asked me. "Okay." A faint word was uttered clearly, and then he was speechless again.

It was really cold, Shaoyu touched his arm, then hurriedly walked out, staying there, he was really afraid that he would be frozen.

"Why did you come out?" Tianming was practicing boxing, and every move was still looking good. "Mo Xuan doesn't know why, but he's started to be so cold again, so strange." Shaoyu felt a little shivering when he thought of those icy purple eyes.

"Maybe it was a blow." Tianming thought for a while, then nodded, when a person gets a blow, his sex will change.

"Huh?" Hearing a cold voice suddenly, it was very cold, and Tian Ming couldn't help but be taken aback for a moment. "It's Mo Xuan, we didn't say anything." Shaoyu dragged Tianming away immediately.

Said I was hit?joke.

Sitting in the yard, blowing slightly, there is a peach tree in the yard, and now the peach blossoms are falling. The fallen flowers are floating around with the wind, and then slowly fall to the ground, like a carpet of petals.

In this season of my previous life, I usually played with my laptop and watched cartoons in Zangshuge. My favorite was the "Qin Shi Mingyue" series, but at this time, I can only practice here and can't think about anything.

Waved the robe, then sat down handsomely, meditated, then closed my eyes, and began to practice witchcraft. All I need now is to improve the aura of witchcraft. I don’t need to learn it, because I learned it a long time ago up.

Although I am practicing spiritual energy, I still have to pay attention to the surrounding breath, because I suspect that someone from Confucianism has infiltrated it, and that person is from the Yin Yang family, proficient in disguise, so be careful.

I found that there was a lot of aura on the peach blossoms, but I couldn't tell, this place is actually a treasure land of geomantic omen, even the falling flowers have aura, if it is at night, there will be more aura, and it will be better.

"Zixuan." Suddenly hearing someone coming, I stood up immediately, and the little flame that appeared in my hand disappeared instantly. "Third Master." I glanced at him and just called him respectfully.

"Did you see Ziming and Ziyu?" Zhang Liang glanced at me, and then looked behind me. There was no one there.

"No." I shook my head, how do I know where those two people went?Maybe I'm looking for Shi Lan.

"Zixuan, come with me to an inn, the two of them must be there." After speaking, Zhang Liang walked ahead.He knew all the secrets of an inn?Sure enough, my eyes were a bit complicated, but I didn't say anything and followed.

"Treasurer Ding." Zhang Liang cupped his hands. "Hehe, so it turns out that the third master!" Shopkeeper Ding smiled, a little strange, why did Zhang Liang come here. "I'm here to find Mr. Gai." Zhang Liang smiled.

"Who is Mr. Gai? I don't know." Shopkeeper Ding didn't know why Zhang Liang said that, so he began to pretend to be confused.

"Really?" Zhang Liang still smiled, but with an undeniable aura.