After All, They Are the Protagonists

Wei Mengrou stepped on the flying sword and took Mu Zhian to the Liuli Palace.

There is a bottomless cliff at the foot, and the surrounding area is full of aura and surrounded by clouds and mist.

Mu Zhian put his arms around Wei Mengrou's waist, and pressed his chest against the back of the maid.

Wei Mengrou glanced at him indifferently, but Mu Zhian didn't mind at all, and explained, "I'm a little afraid that I might fall."

Wei Mengrou immediately gave him a sneer.

What is "scared", why wasn't he scared in front of Lan Mulian just now?

Don't you just want to maintain your image in front of that senior sister?

Oh man.

He wanted to return to his thoughts, but Wei Mengrou didn't say anything, after all, he was almost at the Liuli Palace.

Under the leadership of Wei Mengrou, Mu Zhian quickly returned to the Liuli Palace.

Not long after, the two stepped into Tianhe Garden together, and saw Bai Ruoxi in the quiet and elegant pavilion.

It was mid-autumn, and the garden was full of birds and flowers. The beauty with a delicate face was wearing a white palace dress that fit her personality. Her hair fell naturally like a waterfall without modification, and a strand of hair hung on her forehead. , adding a bit of lazy fireworks.

"You're not injured, are you?" Bai Ruoxi looked up at the young man with a slight smile on her face.

"It's okay, although many things happened in Senior Linglong's cave, private fighting is strictly prohibited inside, so it's not a big problem." Mu Zhi'an responded with a smile.

Only then did Bai Ruoxi feel relieved, and greeted Mu Zhian and Wei Mengrou to take their seats, and said, "Just before you came back, there was news from the third prince that you betrayed your promise, abandoned the others, and reaped the luck of the Linglong alone inherited."

She paused, and said softly: "What an annoying guy, he is also a dude, why is there such a big difference?"

Do you mean that I am also a dandy? The problem is that I have changed my past and started a new life...

With a smile on his face, Mu Zhi'an complained silently in his heart, and decided to give Bai Ruoxi a little education tonight.

"Just listen to what the third prince said, no one will care." He took a sip of tea and smiled.

Now those sect disciples have more or less been helped by Mu Zhi'an, so what does the third prince use to spread rumors?

In fact, it's pretty good. I usually practice meditation, and when I'm tired physically and mentally, I can still see the clown performance in the circus. It's quite interesting to think about it.

"Did Mu Lang get the luck inheritance from Senior Linglong?" Bai Ruoxi asked suddenly.

Mu Zhian raised his hand, and took out three palm-sized tokens from the ring.

There is a ray of purple energy on each token.

With a trace of surprise in Bai Ruoxi's eyes, she looked up at Mu Zhi'an: "Aura of heaven?"

As one of the holders of the Qi of Heaven, Bai Ruoxi naturally sensed the Qi of Heaven at first sight.

There is no doubt that in these three tokens, there is a ray of heavenly energy sealed.

Bai Ruoxi stared at the three palm-sized tokens, and after a while, she raised her eyes and said, "Although these three wisps of heavenly energy are not many, they are already of great benefit to your future cultivation, and I will protect you when the time comes." , absorb it into your body."

"I don't need it." Mu Zhian gently shook his head.

At that time, he will be able to obtain more Qi of the Heavenly Way from Linglong, and the three tokens are also mixed with the mystery of the inheritance of luck. It would be too wasteful to consume them just to absorb the Qi of the Heavenly Way.

"Sister Mengrou, try to absorb it into your body today." Mu Zhian handed one of the tokens to Wei Mengrou.

Wei Mengrou silently took the token, and immediately raised her eyes to look at him, but seeing a bright smile on his face, she continued: "If one is not enough, then tell me."

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment, and finally parted her lips slightly, and said softly, "Thank you."

Although she knew that her young master would secretly look at her body with strange eyes from time to time, it was still difficult for Wei Mengrou to refuse Mu Zhian's kindness.

Because she could clearly feel the sincerity of the young master.

Although he seems to be sincere towards other girls...

Bai Ruoxi watched the conversation between the master and the slave, took a sip of tea silently, and did not speak.

At this time, she suddenly noticed that Mu Zhian was staring at her at some point, her eyelashes could not help trembling slightly, she lowered her eyelids slightly, and said shyly, "What's the matter, why does Mu Lang keep staring at me?"

Mu Zhi'an stretched out his hand over the table, and gently placed it on the back of Bai Ruoxi's hand.

"Ruoxi, I miss you so much during this time away."

"You've only been away for less than half a day." Bai Ruoxi glanced at him and said quietly.

"Not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. In other words, we haven't seen each other for half a day, so it's normal to miss you."

Mu Zhi'an stared at Bai Ruoxi's delicate face.

Under the sun, her face was as warm and moist as a piece of flawless jade. Although she was a classical beauty with a cold temperament, but when she faced her lover, her peach-like eyes were covered with sparkling mist, charming and alluring.

The word beautiful and delicious can be perfectly reflected at this moment.

If she wears modern clothes, Bai Ruoxi is probably an unattainable beauty of a prestigious school in everyone's eyes. She has loose long hair and is wearing a simple T-shirt and white pleated skirt, revealing a pair of straight jade legs. A bulging chest.

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhian coldly, his eyes full of disgust.

Well, Sister Mengrou really looks at me with the contemptuous eyes of a scumbag...

Mu Zhi'an enjoyed Wei Mengrou's contemptuous gaze full of "disgust", but held Bai Ruoxi's soft little hand.

Sensing that Wei Mengrou got up and left in the next moment, Mu Zhian simply sat beside Bai Ruoxi, staring at her face.

She has a beautiful snow-white jawline, a straight nose, and a small attractive cherry mouth, because the tea just now has a little more moist luster.

Mu Zhi'an put his hands on her shoulders and lowered his head slightly, wanting to taste the remaining tea on Bai Ruoxi's lips.

Bai Ruoxi was a little shy, trying to push Mu Zhian away, and said softly, "Don't be like this in the yard..."

"Don't worry, no outsiders will come in." Mu Zhian slowly approached the cold beauty's lips, about to taste it.

At this time, he suddenly felt vaguely that there seemed to be a breeze blowing by, and there seemed to be a slightly familiar breath beside him.

Mu Zhi'an subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Miss Linglong who was wearing a loose plain robe, completely hiding her beautiful figure.

She stood beside Mu Zhi'an, holding an eight-treasure crane in her hand, and let it flap its wings, but it was still difficult to break free from her "claw".

"Senior Lin Ling..." Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why are you here?"

Lin Ling pointed to the words on the table.

"Go ahead," she wrote on the table.

"I can wait for you." She added.

The two looked at each other, Bai Ruoxi quickly broke free from Mu Zhi'an's arms, and gently combed the hair on the forehead, maintaining the reserved and coldness of the past.

Then he looked sideways at Mu Zhi'an as if nothing had happened, trying to maintain his previous image, and said with a smile, "Mu Lang, who is she?"

I deliberately put emphasis on the word "you".

"This is Senior Linglong." Mu Zhi'an said via voice transmission.

Linglong, a strong man who has existed since the founding of Liangyizong, why is he here... Bai Ruoxi's eyes flickered slightly, and when he looked at the silver-haired and red-eyed Yujie again, his eyes became more respectful, and he said: " Hello senior."

The tone is respectful, but at the same time, it will not give people the feeling of flattery. This is one of the things Bai Ruoxi learned in the past in the Bai family.

It's just that she obviously didn't know that this senior didn't care about it at all.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" Mu Zhian asked puzzled.

Lin Ling picked up the eight-treasure crane that was tied up and put it on the table.

"Eight Treasure Crane?!" Mu Zhian's eyes narrowed slightly.

Eating a little of this food can improve one's cultivation base, it is effective even before the peak of refining gods, and it has no side effects...

According to the previous senior sister's explanation, this kind of crane is only raised by the first one of Canghai Peak, and it is very precious.

Lin Ling wrote on the table: "Take it to stew and enjoy it together at night."

Mu Zhian wondered: "Senior Lin Ling, if you eat the eight-treasure crane, the head of the Canghai Peak may not say anything, but if we eat it, I'm afraid..."

Lin Ling tilted her head slightly, with doubts in her eyes, and asked, "Aaaa?"

This is asking me why... Mu Zhian understood her meaning miraculously, and said: "The eight-treasure crane is raised by the chief of the Canghai Peak, and he enjoys it less for himself, and uses it more for rewards." An outstanding sect disciple."

Mu Zhi'an continued: "There are only a few such treasures in Canghai Peak. It's somewhat inappropriate for me to eat this eight-treasure crane."

"Aaaa!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Lin Ling shook her head with a serious face, as if she wanted to say something.

Then, under Mu Zhian's gaze, she raised her finger, and in an instant, another eight-treasure crane that was tied up with five flowers and was half the size of a person was thrown out from the holding ring on her finger.

Then, she flicked her right hand lightly, and a total of more than a dozen eight-treasure cranes poured out of the ring one after another. Each of their wings was tied up with five flowers, making it difficult to move, and could only whine.

It looks so pitiful, but with such a beautiful voice, it must taste delicious... Mu Zhian is quite envious.

He glanced at the words that appeared on the table: there are seventeen in total, and you won't be found if you steal one or two.

So sister, do you know that this is stealing... Mu Zhian looked at Lin Ling's bright and clear red eyes speechlessly.

To some extent, this Lin Ling is very similar to Mu Zhi'an.

Mu Zhi'an caught Ye Yu's sheep and pulled its wool every now and then.

And this Lin Ling is more ruthless than Mu Zhian, and ran away with a sheep on his back... Mu Zhian silently looked at the silver-haired beauty in front of him.

She was holding an eight-treasure crane in her hand. The background was a lush green garden. She was dressed in an ordinary loose plain robe, but it was hard to hide her beautiful face.

"If doing this makes you unhappy, I can let them go." Linglong wrote on the table again.

Mu Zhi'an looked at the words on the table, and somehow felt that he understood her thoughts.

This senior Lin Ling didn't catch so many Babaohes simply because she wanted to eat them. It was probably because she cared about the juniors that she brought them to share with him.

This woman may have lived for tens of thousands of years, but her mind was as pure as a child's.

However, they definitely couldn't eat the eight-treasure crane.

But can sell a nice favor.

Linglong's starting point is good, after all, in her opinion, she has earned money by transferring her luck to Mu Zhian, so she wants to compensate Mu Zhian.

...Of course, it was probably because she wanted to eat too.

However, the eight-treasure crane is eaten by the spirit dragon, and the chief seat will not say anything, and dare not say anything.

But they eat... Even if the head of Canghai Peak doesn't say anything because of Linglong's face, he will feel uncomfortable to some extent.

However, even if you can't eat it, you can still sell it for a lot of favors.