After All, They Are the Protagonists

Ye Lingxuan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded reservedly.

Ye Qian's pure and innocent face had an unexpected look of enlightenment, and thoughts floated in her mind. She looked straight at her sister, as if she was thinking about something, and there was a gleam of luster in her eyes.

Ye Lingxuan blushed slightly, and diverted her sister's attention: "Your inheritance is over, too?"

Hearing this, Ye Qian finally diverted her attention from her sister, and nodded slightly.

Then, she hesitated for a while, and took out a paper crane from her bosom: "Sister, in fact, I received a paper crane suspected of flying from Liangyi Peak..."

Ye Lingxuan was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, there was a strange look in her eyes.

Could it be... Qian'er also received it?

Under Ye Lingxuan's weird gaze, she really saw her sister take out a paper crane, and after spreading it out, the contents of the paper crane also appeared in her field of vision.

Sure enough, it was the same as the paper crane she had received before.

When Ye Lingxuan thought of this, she silently took out a paper crane and spread it out.

The two sisters looked at each other in silence.

Ye Qian pondered for a few seconds before breaking the silence: "What exactly does the suzerain want to do?"

"It seems that it's not just us, sister Ruoxi and the others probably also received the paper crane."

Ye Lingxuan maintained a reserved and elegant posture, and thoughtfully said: "No matter what, as long as you win the Immortal Ascension Conference in the end, even if you bring him back to the restricted area, the others will have nothing to say, right?"

Ye Qian glanced at her sister in shock.

"Is my sister sure she can win?"

What if the others win in the end, and then take Mu Zhian away, and never see him again...

"Whether it's sister Ruoxi or anyone else, it's a bit difficult to deal with." Ye Lingxuan said calmly, "But I will win."

There was confidence in herself in her tone, as if she was saying something ordinary.

That's true, Ye Lingxuan has already comprehended a ray of Dao rhyme, and the combat power is far beyond the normal cultivator of the gods, so it's no wonder that he has such confidence.

Ye Qian thought for a while, and said, "Perhaps the finalist of the Immortal Ascension Conference will be Brother Mu. Is my sister sure to deal with him?"

"Even if it's him, I won't show mercy." Ye Lingxuan snorted softly.

Although she begged for mercy several times after being suppressed by Mu Zhi'an tonight, in terms of strength alone, the saint in the restricted area is naturally not afraid of any enemies.

After winning the Ascension Fair, let Brother Mu move to Dexin Garden in the future.

Ye Lingxuan was thinking about such a thing.At this moment, he suddenly saw a faint golden light flickering in the room.

Then, a beautiful and picturesque woman in a loose black robe appeared in the room silently.

Compared with the two young girls who are in their blooming season, Yu Ziyan is more inclined to a young mature woman with excellent charm. Even if she frowned slightly tonight because of something, her expression was a little dignified, but it was still difficult to hide the gleam between her eyebrows and eyes. amorous feelings.

"Master?" Ye Qian almost blurted out.

Yu Ziyan smiled gently, and said, "It's so late, it didn't disturb your cultivation, did it?"

Ye Qian shook her head, sitting obediently, holding her sister's wrist, and said, "My sister and I are talking about Brother Mu."

"Mu Zhi'an?" Yu Ziyan was slightly puzzled.

At this time, Ye Lingxuan put a hand on the back of Ye Qian's hand calmly, and looked up at the head of Daofeng who was in the full and plump stage and just needed to be irrigated from time to time.

"Master came to us so late, there should be some urgent business?"

Hearing this, Yu Ziyan restrained her gentle smile and said, "I came to see you today because I really want to ask you something."

When she said this, her gaze fell directly on Ye Lingxuan, and she said, "Have you comprehended a dao rhyme?"

As soon as she heard what the master asked, Ye Lingxuan couldn't help feeling ashamed, but she still nodded slightly.

"Is it the way of heaven, the way of authenticity, or the way of humanity?" Yu Ziyan asked again, this time more solemnly.

Ye Lingxuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "The Way of Heaven."

"But it seems to be different from the way of heaven." She continued.

When she was cultivating with Mu Zhi'an tonight, she realized that if she chooses the way of heaven, she needs to be dominated by the way of heaven to a certain extent.

Therefore, Ye Lingxuan later gave up the choice of the way of heaven, and planned to follow the "human way" or "authentic way" even if she joined the way in the future.

However, after giving up the way of heaven, she discovered a new way of heaven.

That day's way is very special, different from the original way of heaven, it gives people a very friendly feeling, and it will not override monks.

After Ye Lingxuan finished speaking, Yu Ziyan immediately stretched out her hand to grab the disciple's wrist. Daofeng's secret method has unique insights into the principles of "nature". In a sense, it is somewhat similar to a natural spirit body.

Therefore, after Ye Lingxuan relaxed, Yu Ziyan's spiritual sense quickly swept over Ye Lingxuan's body, as if she had sensed something, staring at the girl, she murmured: "I see..."

Before, Mu Zhi'an Mu Zhi'an asked her to help find the reason for Wei Mengrou's bad luck, but Yu Ziyan had always had a headache because of this and had no clue.

However, the white light in the sky tonight gave the first Daofeng a great clue.

For Wei Mengrou's bad luck, even if she searched the entire sect... no, even if she searched all of Kyushu, it would be impossible to find another bad luck that was even more exaggerated than her.

But what if Wei Mengrou's extremely exaggerated bad luck wasn't born with her?

……

After returning to Tianhe Garden, Mu Zhian was a little uneasy because of Wei Mengrou's bad luck tonight, so he first said to Bai Damei, "Ruoxi, I will send Sister Mengrou back to the room first, wait I'll wait to find you."

Bai Ruoxi raised her beautiful face, she was very understanding, and said, "Mu Lang, let's go first."

Because it is Wei Mengrou, Bai Ruoxi can rest assured that after Mu Zhian goes to Wei Mengrou's room, he will encounter situations like "Maidmaid's Training Management.mp4" in the process.

Mu Zhian took Wei Mengrou back to her room, and then couldn't help but look at the maid again.

Probably because the white light hadn't disappeared tonight, and the black luck emanating from Wei Mengrou's body had also never disappeared. The beauty in the goose yellow dress seemed to be shrouded in a black mist, and she never spoke. Say anything.

"Do you feel any discomfort in your body?" Mu Zhian asked.

Wei Mengrou looked sideways, her eyes were as clear as the deep autumn cold pool, she was as calm as usual, she shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

She paused, and continued: "It's getting late, you'd better go back and rest early."

"I'm not in a hurry here, Sister Mengrou doesn't rest anyway, why don't you sit down and chat first." Mu Zhian smiled, and then sat down on the chair generously.

Then, he glanced casually at the books on the table.

"Does sister Mengrou still read books?" Mu Zhian asked curiously.

Wei Mengrou's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was about to reach out her hand to stop it, but Mu Zhian had already picked up the book and glanced at the cover.

"There is a way to control the husband..." After he read the words on the cover, he was taken aback for a moment.

Then, she subconsciously raised her head to look at Wei Mengrou, who had a fluttering yellow skirt and a pretty face covered with frost.

"Sister Mengrou, this is..."

"Miss Bai lent me the ones she read before, and she would look through them occasionally." Wei Mengrou's voice was cold, her expression didn't fluctuate at all, but her eyes never met Mu Zhian's eyes, she took the book back from his hand and put it back casually In the ring.

Mu Zhi'an put his hand on his chin, and sized up the cold maid several times, with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

"You...do you have anything else to do? If you have nothing to do, go out quickly." Wei Mengrou replied in a calm tone, but it was obvious that Mu Zhian was staring at her a little uncomfortable. Under the candlelight, her usually indifferent face showed With the luster of the candlelight, it seems a little rosy.

Naturally, Mu Zhian did not leave, but just looked at the black mist on Wei Mengrou's body, and said, "If I remember correctly, sister Mengrou's bad luck seemed to have been suppressed a lot after she got a piece of bronze. Is bad luck still so exaggerated?"

The topic was successfully changed, and upon hearing that, Wei Mengrou silently took out the bronze shard from her bosom.

Different from Bai Ruoxi's bronze shard, the bronze shard in Wei Mengrou's hand can't tell what pattern it is at all.

However, after Wei Mengrou refined the bronze shard, his bad luck was indeed suppressed a lot.

But I didn't expect that under such circumstances, the bad luck would be so exaggerated.

Looking at the bronze piece on Wei Mengrou's chest, and the snow-white skin background of the bronze piece, Mu Zhian couldn't help sighing inwardly.

so big and white...

He glanced enviously at a place where the bronze piece had been stored on her chest in the past, and he couldn't help sighing inwardly.

Tsk, I'm so envious...

If possible, he would also like to bury it in Sister Mengrou's arms and feel it.

"Have you seen enough?" Wei Mengrou asked coldly, Qiu Shui's bright eyes were full of contempt.

I know this young master is not at ease...

Mu Zhian quickly restrained his thoughts, and said with a serious attitude, "Does the natural vision tonight have any other influence on you?"

Well, the lady maid is right by my side, so there's no need to worry too much about the strategy... In the future, I will get more good impressions, and there will always be a chance to feel what it feels like to be in Sister Mengrou's embrace.

Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhi'an suspiciously, and saw that he was staring at her eyes intently, as if he was sincerely asking about this matter, so she shook her head and said, "Except for the appearance of luck in that white light, it doesn't have any influence. .”

"but……"

She paused, raised her hand to look at the faint black mist emanating from her slender hand, frowned slightly and said, "This doesn't seem to be luck."

If I remember correctly, the luck should emit black radiance. The vision caused by Ye Lingxuan tonight caused the mysterious white light to appear. After that, Wei Mengrou's luck did indeed emit black radiance.

However, at some point, the black radiance on her body turned into a black mist.

"It seems a little strange to say that, this black mist really doesn't look like luck..."

Seeing the faint black mist covering her snow-white skin at this moment, Mu Zhi'an couldn't help frowning secretly.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a clear and pleasant voice from outside the house: "Is it convenient to come in now?"

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Wei Mengrou and Mu Zhian also looked up.

The door of the room was pushed open at this moment, Yu Ziyan, a mature and sexy young woman in a black robe, stood at the door.

"Sister Yu?" Mu Zhian looked at the beauty at the door in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Yu Ziyan smiled lightly: "Did I bother you?"

Why do you make it sound like me and Sister Mengrou are doing something shameful in the room...

Mu Zhi'an shook his head and smiled, "It's just a little strange why sister Yu is here so late..."

When he said this, he looked at the head of Daofeng with puzzled eyes.

Yu Ziyan's beautiful eyes calmly looked at the two people in the room, and then her eyes fell on Wei Mengrou.

Under the suspicious eyes of the two, Yu Ziyan said: "I think, I probably found the source of her bad luck."

Following Yu Ziyan's opening, the voice in the room fell silent for an instant.