On the second day, everyone from the Piaomiao Sect boarded the flying boat.

They had been staying in Huayang Palace for more than ten days and were about to leave for Jinguang Temple.

Gu Jian saw that all the disciples were full of energy, and it was obvious that they had gained something from this trip to Huayang Sect.

Except for my nephew...

He glanced at Gu Lingfeng.

Gu Lingfeng, who was wearing the uniform of a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, was a little more serious and a little less unruly than when he usually wore a green shirt and a blue shirt.

The boy's head was lowered, wishing he could write "I was beaten" on his body.

Gu Jian showed rare concern and said, "Ling Feng, if you still have unresolved issues with Huayang Sect, we can wait for you..."

"No need." He looked downcast.

Ye Hongyu glanced at him, and he stared back unconvinced.

Seeing that Ye Hongyu ignored him and walked towards Mu Qing, as if he touched a certain nerve, he raised his legs and ran over, lying between the two of them.

"what!"

He is alert.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Hongyu was baffled.

But at this moment, Shen Wenxi suddenly stood next to Mu Qing, who was leaning on the side of the boat and still knew nothing about it.

"Junior Brother Mu."

Mu Qing looked back at her.

Shen Wenxi stared at him for a long time.

The flowing clouds below gathered and dispersed, and the wind carried the young man's black hair up with the red rope. The girl standing in front of him lost her usual desolate look. Her hair brushed her beautiful and delicate face, and the tips of her hair touched the young man's robe.

She raised her hand and pushed a strand of hair behind her ear with her slender fingers. Her fingertips were lined with green silk, her almond-shaped eyes were slightly closed, and her long eyelashes covered her transparent pupils.

The two of them were fighting together, dressed in white and facing each other, like a couple of gods.

Shen Wenxi took out a jade with a red string from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Qing.

"Junior Brother Mu, please accept it."

Everyone on the flying boat focused their attention on it, wanting to see if Mu Qing would accept Shen Wenxi's "affection".

Mu Qing lowered her eyes to look at the jade in her hand. It was as white as her fingertips and as polished as water. It was the best jade. However, the jade was intricately carved and seemed to be a very ancient formation. This formation, Mu Qing I saw it in southern Xinjiang eight hundred years ago.

At that time, she completed Master Shanyuan's mission and saw a dying girl on her way back.

The beautiful girl fell to the ground, her exquisite and complicated headdress and silver ornaments all over her body confirming her extraordinary identity.

However, it was not her beauty and identity that attracted Mu Qing, but the strong Hongmeng purple aura on the girl's body, which made Mu Qing think that she was the heroine of this world.

Although her mission in this world did not include rescuing the male and female protagonists, the mission also clearly stated that the male and female protagonists were far from showing up at the time when she was performing the mission.

But if the girl in front of me is really the heroine of this world in the future, then the world built around the heroine will encounter a disaster.

She pulled out a leaf from her waist, and then fought with the ghosts who came.

Wave after wave of ghost missions failed one after another, and Qingqing stood in front of the girl, guarding a way to survive.

After fighting away countless waves of ghosts, she felt that the girl finally woke up. She did not look back and put her love in her sheath. She still needed to rush back to the sect to restore her master's life.

"You are……"

"Piaomiao Sect, Mu Qing."

"and many more!"

Memories end.

The girl's voice was similar to that of Shen Wenxi in front of her.

"Junior brother, don't refuse this jade."

Shen Wenxi reached out towards Mu Qing's waist, paused in mid-air, touched her girdle, and carefully tied the jade piece to Mu Qing's belt.

Mu Qing made no move and acquiesced to her actions.

After Shen Wenxi tied up Yujue's fingers, she turned around and left slowly.

The raised hair brushed against Mu Qing's chest, and she smelled a hint of cool hair fragrance.

The girl's back is fragile, but she has a proud and arrogant character, which is different from the embarrassed and fragile Miao girl in her memory.

Part of her hair was pulled up with a simple hosta, and her long hair blew up and down in the wind, further accentuating her silhouette.

Gu Lingfeng couldn't help but make a tut-tsk sound.

"A perfect match, don't you think so, Master Ye..."

He turned his head and watched Ye Hongyu walking towards Mu Qing.

"Damn it, you don't even want to give up?"

Gu Lingfeng quickly followed.

Ye Hongyu has already walked to Mu Qing.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Back to God."

Mu Qing raised her eyebrows and looked sideways at him.

"Which one is better, Senior Sister Shen or Junior Sister Bai Zhi?" Ye Hongyu asked.

The persona that comes to your door is worth it.

Mu Qing raised a smile, looked at him and said: "Senior Sister Shen's birth into a peerless world is beyond my imagination. Junior Sister Shen's IKEA and comfortable living room is what I want."

[System prompt: The value of the male duo is +5, currently 50.]

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