Kokonoe

Qian Mian helped Mo Xuan change his clothes, and Mo Xuan, who had returned to the man's body, now had an ordinary face, but it was much more convenient.

Because of the competition, the three of Mu Ya and Yan Shuo returned to the level of choking each other when they met, but Mo Xuan secretly went to watch the competition of several people. His shots are all just right, with a slight upper hand, hiding his strength in every detail.

And because Mo Xuan broke out of Qianji Pavilion, he was arranged in the last few games, so he had a lot of time to wander around in various venues, and by the way, he was a full audience.

For example, Fengyun was a blockbuster at the Taming Farm.

For example, Mu Tu unexpectedly also successfully advanced to the competition.

For another example, he fully appreciates Mu Qi carrying his mace on stage and finds out that he is more stupid than alchemy.

The affairs of the Shepherd's family are very chaotic, and Qianmian can't explain clearly.At the beginning when Mu Qi mentioned his mother, he only said that he ran away with others, but in the story of Qianmian, it was clear that Mu Cheng and that woman were sincerely in love at the beginning, and when Mu Qi returned to Mu's house at this time, there must be some Things need to be dealt with.

Mo Xuan thought, let's catch up with Mu Qi after the second round of competition.

However, unexpectedly, Meng Ziqiu, who had been deliberately ignored by him, came to the door at this time.

When Mo Xuan returned to the inn, an envelope was neatly placed on the table.

In the middle of the night, in an empty place, Mo Xuan stood here quietly wearing a bamboo hat, surrounded by only the sound of rustling wind blowing leaves.Not long after, a beating voice came from behind: "I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Mo Xuan held back his anger and turned around. Meng Ziqiu still looked like a well-dressed gentleman.

"I should say that." Mo Xuan said.

"Don't speak in such a tone, junior brother, we are old friends." Meng Ziqiu laughed harmlessly to humans and animals, and even started to tease him.

Mo Xuan didn't like this: "Oh? Junior brother? Why don't I remember that there is a senior brother like you? Oh, by the way, haven't you been expelled from the school?"

Meng Ziqiu was poked at the sore spot, the smile on his face immediately distorted a bit, but he smirked again: "That's right, you only remember one senior brother, don't you? But, how could I remember that your senior brother was hit by the magic seal?" People? Junior brother, this place is a temple."

Mo Xuan suddenly figured it out, Meng Ziqiu's so-called handle was Anze!

The two just looked at each other, one could not bear the indifference, and the other smiled treacherously and unexpectedly.

"Why, plan to report me in the name of my senior brother?" Mo Xuan sneered.

Meng Ziqiu's eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge: "I'm not that stupid. A flipping the magic seal won't make the temple work hard, but there is one more thing I don't know what they will think?"

Mo Xuan listened quietly to him and said, "Tell me, if the guardians of the four families who do not agree on the surface are good in private, what story will be uncovered behind it?"

Sure enough. . . .He heard the conversation between himself and Zuo Sichen in Qianji Pavilion!

Meng Ziqiu smiled triumphantly, and Mo Xuan also smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will silence you if you just said your purpose like this?"

"Junior Brother, you are still too naive. Do you think I will come out without any preparation? As long as I don't go back, Chu Di will immediately go to the Palace Master. Guess what he will say?"

Mo Xuan took a deep breath and asked, "What do you want?"

Meng Ziqiu lowered his face and said, "What do I want? Ha, you can't give it! But...that was before. Now, I just want to live here, let's make a deal."

Mo Xuan returned to the inn, threw himself on the bed, stared at the wall, unable to find focus.

He said let him think about it.

Meng Ziqiu is a man who never loses money, and he has a good plan.

His condition is very simple. Now he has climbed the big tree of the Chu family, but obviously, the appearance of Mu Qi makes this big tree crumbling, so Meng Ziqiu's condition is also Chu Di's condition, let Mu Qi lose, Let Chu Di maintain the title of the number one alchemist, so that Meng Ziqiu can enter the Chu family gate openly, and then gain a firm foothold in the temple.

Contradictions, entanglements, no solutions.

how should I do it?Mo Xuan couldn't think of a way.

It was obvious that Mu Qi suppressed Chu Di so that Meng Ziqiu would lose his umbrella, so why was he turned against the general?

Moreover, if Meng Ziqiu got what he wanted, would he really not say anything more?

After thinking about it all night, Mo Xuan sat up from the bed and made up his mind.

Aside from other things, he couldn't just ask Mu Qi to admit defeat. Mu Qi was very fragile, and admitting defeat had other meanings in his world, so he couldn't let him lower the bottom line for this.

As for the rest. . .It seems that it is time to discuss other countermeasures with Mu Ya and the others.

But helplessly, Yan Shuo and the others were in different competitions and couldn't get together at all, and the weapon refining competition was about to start, so Mo Xuan had to pack up his mood and go to fight Qin Yan first.

After reporting as "Mo Xuan", Mo Xuan changed back to women's clothes.On the ring, Qin Yan still looked dumb, and he was not surprised to see Mo Xuan.

"Meet you again." Mo Xuan greeted him friendly.

"Yes." Qin Yan said, "Thank you."

He was talking about the Hunting Alliance. The Suzaku team has now reached the top of the list and is growing steadily.

Mo Xuan accepted the thank you and replaced it with the name 'Suzaku'.

"Let's start." Mo Xuan said.

The arena was crowded with people, and everyone knew Mo Xuan's name, but how could such a woman still be able to refine weapons?It's amazing.

Only in the stands far away, Yue Huan folded his arms and looked at the calm Mo Xuan, frowning.

No, he was a man in disguise.

Having seen so many appearances of Qianmian, the simple dress has long been unable to hide from Yue's eyes, but what is the purpose of this person?And what he cared about was the private friendship between Qian Mian and Mo Xuan.

On the ring, Mo Xuan put the materials into the furnace one by one, an ordinary furnace.

The cauldron in Qin Yan's hand was left by Qin Zhong in the Qin family, and now it belongs to Qin Yan.

The two were not in a hurry, it didn't look like a competition at all, but the spectators below were eager.

"Why haven't you started yet?"

"This cauldron will determine the outcome..."

"What's the origin of this Mo Xuan?"

Qin Yan took the lead in making preparations, "Teng—" The red flames warmly greeted him, like dancing elves dancing around the furnace.

"Red lotus fire, the legendary red lotus fire!!!"

The spectators were boiling.

But Mo Xuan only smiled slightly, and slowly called out his own flame after Qin Yan.

The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, extremely gloomy, ghostly but haunting.

However, how do ordinary people know.

In the eyes of the spectators, Mo Xuan's hand was nothing but a black flame, and he couldn't see through anything else.

But in Yue's eyes, the blazing heat and weirdness hidden in the black center can be seen at a glance.

"Wildfire... You Prison... Mo, Mo, Mo Family..."

Mo Xuan sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and threw himself into the refiner, dissolving, synthesizing, forging, and burning. . .Mo Xuan didn't think about what kind of weapon he wanted to make, he just moved according to his heart.

Will-o'-the-wisps wrapped the furnace, and it was filled with gray.

Over there, Qin Yan was also meditating with peace of mind, and there was no sound and peace between the two of them.

The imagined tit-for-tat did not appear.

It was as if he had fallen asleep, until Qin Yan's cauldron hummed slightly, and a glare of red light emanated from the cauldron, and then, a handle slowly rose.

"Artifact..."

"It's an artifact!!"

Qin Yan held the golden gun in his hand and handed it to the magistrate. The magistrate shook his hands and said: "The magic weapon... top grade."

The highest affirmation, but Qin Yan was not half happy, as if it was normal.

As for Mo Xuan, he seemed to be in a state of concentration, not moving at all.

The people in the audience were disturbing, and the two on the stage formed their own world.

Qin Yan waited quietly at the side from the beginning to the end, neither urging nor leaving, like a child waiting for a new friend, with a little curiosity and a little shyness.

Finally, the gray mist suddenly dissipated, and the furnace blew continuously, far more violently than Qin Yan's furnace before.Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, there was a loud noise that exploded.

Fried Ding? !

Whether it is refining equipment or alchemy, frying the cauldron is a sign of failure, and often the bursting of the furnace will also have a certain impact on the forger.

Qin Yan took half a step back, which was also unexpected.

Only Mo Xuan, when the dust cleared, another group of faster flames slowly rose, and an even weirder scene appeared. In the original mess of materials, a golden light suddenly flashed, and the pitch-black things slowly rose into the air. , mixed with the flame in Mo Xuan's hand.

Everyone is holding their breath, isn't it?

Where have they seen it?A world belonging to the Supreme.

Forging without a cauldron is not only difficult to control, but also requires the forger to have a continuous supply of fire, which is a great test for the forger's spiritual power and energy.

The people present whispered and didn't know what to say, only two people admired quietly.

Moon, Qin Yan.

The two remembered a person's name at the same time.

Qin Zhong!

Mo Xuan finished the work by himself, and the originally dark things in the air began to show their sharpness. The black skin slowly peeled off, and it looked like a sword.

The handle is coiled with dragon claws, and a pair of half-opened eyes come from an unknown beast. They are vividly engraved on the scabbard, and the edge of the sword that is slowly unsheathed is extremely sharp but full of evil spirits. Surrounded by red light, it made the sword even more golden.

Mo Xuan was also amazed, this is a weapon that he didn't describe, but it seems to have won his heart everywhere, and at the same moment, a name is ready to come out, as if it was born for this sword.

"Kill God." Mo Xuan murmured.

This is a sword that does not lose to the three fierce swords, and it is also a sword that is completely worthy of that person.

Mo Xuan slowly stretched out his hand, and firmly caught the falling sword. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

The judge stumbled and interjected: "I, I should judge the attributes..."

Mo Xuan held back his smile before handing over the sword in embarrassment.

The magistrate shook his hands and looked over it several times, as if he was stunned and speechless for a long time.

And the people in the audience couldn't bear it anymore and started urging.

"Yes, yes... the Holy Grade..." the magistrate whispered in a thin voice, as if he was afraid of causing dissatisfaction among others, he boldly repeated loudly: "The Holy Grade!!"

All artifacts are holy items.

Because it cannot be judged, cannot be divided, and cannot be compared.

The holy product comes out, and the supreme one becomes.

At the beginning, Qin Zhong was able to become famous all over the world because of a sacred vessel.

It's just that no one expected that in Beiming, where there are very few craftsmen, they could actually witness the birth of a holy product.

Mo Xuan, who is it?

Mo Xuan took back Killing God, and directly entered the space under the eyes of everyone, and the result of the game was also obvious.

In the refining list, Mo Xuan won the first place in one fell swoop.

Qin Yan doesn't care about the result, what he cares about is Mo Xuan's forging method.

"Have you met Qin Zhong?"

Mo Xuan chuckled, this child is so decisive in asking questions and doesn't know how to be euphemistic.

"Correct."

Qin Yan pursed his lips, just looked at him but didn't speak.

Mo Xuan is still soft-hearted, after all, he is a child. "Qin Yan, tell me the truth, do you still like refining weapons?"

Qin Yan was at a loss. Does he still like refining weapons?Do you like it?Is the kind of behavior that is repeated day by day that I should like?

He didn't know, couldn't explain clearly, so he could only remain silent.

Mo Xuan was not in a hurry to know the answer, he just said: "At the beginning you desperately wanted Suzaku to return to the top of the hunting list because of your promise, so tell me, do you really have no promise to the Qin family?"

Qin Yan lowered his head, nodded slowly and then shook his head to himself.

Mo Xuan continued: "Qin Yan, I know you are still young, and you think you still have a long way to go, or you think you can no longer rely on the name of a craftsman to survive, then let me ask you , do you think you are really strong enough to do whatever you want?"

Qin Yan didn't make any moves this time.

"Everyone is born with their own responsibilities. I have them, you have them, and Qin Zhong has them too. Maybe you will resent that he, Qin Zhong, who praised the Qin family so highly, left and left all the burdens on the younger generation. , then think about it carefully, how did he support the entire Qin family by himself? Compared with him, who is more difficult?"

Qin Yan's hairy head hangs down, very obedient, Mo Xuan sighed, rubbed it lightly, and said slowly: "Qin Zhong also has new responsibilities now, it's just a different way, no longer for Qin Yan Just live at home. Qin Yan, you can do it too, one day, when you reach Qin Zhong’s height, you can follow your own path as you please, but right now, you can’t and won’t do it.”

Mo Xuan didn't know whether these words were serious or not, but he was not worth it, for Qin Zhong, for Qin Yan, and more for himself.

Before letting yourself make choices, you must be involuntary.

Qin Yan was silent for a while before slowly opening his mouth: "Then what should I do?"

Mo Xuan smiled and heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that Qin Yan was a responsible child.

"If Qin Zhong can do it, you can too. Do you want to touch the sky that Qin Zhong touched?" Mo Xuan threw out a bait, and he gave Qin Yan the book left by Qin Zhong: "He will tell you Answer."

When the matter came to an end, at least Mo Xuan thought it was handled well, and Qin Zhong just tactfully deposited the book with Mo Xuan. Otherwise, how could all this hard work fall into the hands of a layman like Mo Xuan?

The heart of the elders is unpredictable.

After refining the weapon, the rumors got worse, and Mo Xuan didn't care, but the wall that should leak will always leak.

When Yue appeared in front of Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan realized the reason why a tree attracts the wind.

"Mo Xuan." Yue cut to the chase and said, "You are the Mo family in You Prison."

It was the first time for Mo Xuan to see the right guardian of the temple, but he also knew that not everyone had a unique personality like Qian Mian.

"Are you joking? I don't understand." Mo Xuan tried to play dumb.

Yue Wei bent her lips: "There's no need to hide it, your disguise is like a joke to me."

Mo Xuan sighed, not sure but also unable to deny: "You have something to do with me?"

Yue Jing paused and said, "I just want to say, don't take advantage of Qianmian."

"What?" Mo Xuan was stunned, where did these words come from?

"Qian Mian is too dedicated and loyal, so no matter what you do, don't use him."

Mo Xuan looked at Yue's non-joking face, nodded and said, "Of course, I never thought of using him for anything."

"That's good, remember your words." Yue didn't talk much, turned and left, leaving Mo Xuan confused behind.

Mo Xuan shrugged and returned to the inn, but no one saw it, a man in white robe hid behind the flowers and listened to the whole process.

"You prison, Mo family? Oh, God really helps me."

Three days later, a rumor spread throughout Beiming.

The girl Mo Xuanmo who broke through the Qianji Pavilion and refined the holy artifact was actually a man, and she was a descendant of the traitor in the prison.

It was even rumored that the young master of the Mu family came back this time to protect Mo Xuan because he wanted to overthrow the temple.

and so on. . .

Mo Xuan nestled in the inn with a headache, and he was convinced by those rumors. Many people tried to pay their respects or find fault, but they still didn't dare to rush in.

Mo Yi pushed the door open and came back: "Mo Xuan."

Behind them are Muya and the others.

After several people were seated, Mo Xuan apologized, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to enter the temple openly, but now it seems that I screwed up."

Mu Ya waved his hand: "It's okay, it's you, I didn't even know it after hiding for so long."

Mo Xuan was even more embarrassed, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, so he closed it.

Yan Shuo confirmed: "Are you really a prisoner?"

Mo Xuan nodded: "Yes."

Wu Xiao said: "It's not easy, we can't stay here any longer."

Zuo Sichen echoed: "That's right, the temple will not let go of such a good opportunity to ask for credit."

Just, where can I go?

Before the few people could discuss something, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Mo Yi opened the door together, and the person who came was actually a person from the temple.

The person at the head was also respectful: "The lord invites Young Master Mo Xuan to go to the hall to have a speech."

Mo Xuan sighed inwardly at the coincidence, Mu Ya wanted to get up together but was pressed down by Mo Xuan: "Don't act rashly, don't worry, I have a way to get out, wait for me here."

It was the first time for Mo Xuan to show his true face. He was handsome in men's clothes and had a handsome face. When he stepped out of the inn, he made other people's eyes shine.

And the method he said was just a head-on confrontation between Fen Tian and Tao Tie's strength, as long as they could escape.

Above the temple, Qian Xiao's eyes were cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was always hinting at sarcasm.At this moment, Mo Xuan was thinking, is this the brother Qian Mianxin misses?

The two looked at each other, and Yue stood aside.

Before Qian Xiao could speak, an abrupt voice cut in: "Let him go, there is nothing to say."

There are thousands of faces.

Yue immediately stepped forward to stop Qian Mian, but Qian Xiao stopped him: "What did you say?"

Qian Mian always had a smile on her face, but today she changed someone's face, but it looked very good-looking.

Qian Xiao smiled instead of anger: "I want to discuss some personal matters with Young Master Mo, what do you think I want to do?"

Qianmian lowered his eyebrows and looked pleasing to the eye: "Qianmian knows a lot, so why not talk to me, the lord of the palace."

The corner of Qian Xiao's mouth was completely flattened: "Could it be possible that I thought about asking about Young Master Mo's life experience and you can talk about it in detail?"

Qian Mian didn't seem to care about Qian Xiao's anger: "If the Palace Master wants to talk, it's not impossible. Qian Mian's words must be more vivid."

The two slowly lowered the air pressure in the hall like no one else, and Yue couldn't help but said: "Qianmian! How did you talk to the hall master!"

Qianmian's eyes were winking like silk: "Oh? What's wrong with what Qianmian said? I don't know what advice the right protector has?"

Mo Xuan really didn't know what to do between the three of them.

Yue Yi couldn't grasp Qian Mian's temper for a while, why did he target him so much today?

Qian Mian snorted and said, "Don't think that I don't know that you went to Mo Xuan privately, but your mouth is really quick, and the Palace Master knows it quickly."

Yue Bukui said, "You think I said it?"

Qianmian didn't answer, just laughed.

Mo Xuan coughed and finally interrupted: "Qianmian, it has nothing to do with the Right Protector."

Qian Mian didn't take any further objections, but he suddenly gave in. He knelt down slowly and faced the man: "Hall Master, let Mo Xuan go the other way, and I'll take care of everything, how about it?"

Qian Xiao's eyes became colder and colder: "Oh? Are you here to resist? How do you resist?"

Qianmian's smile was fragmented, but it became more and more charming: "Do as the Palace Master says, and Qianmian will not resist at all."

"What? Do you want to say something like warming my bed again?" Qian Xiao spit out an arrow, which pierced straight into Qian Mian's chest.

Mo Xuan couldn't bear to listen any longer, but Qian Mian laughed unexpectedly: "It is said that although the Hall Master will deal with him, the Hall Master will not refuse if he is willing, or it is fine if the Hall Master wants Qian Mian's life."

"No need!" Mo Xuan stepped forward and said, "Qian Mian, are you crazy?"

Mo Xuan didn't know if Qianmian was crazy or not, but Qian Xiao laughed again after hearing what he said: "Well, you said it."

Before Mo Xuan could speak, Qian Xiao made a decision with a big wave of his hand: "I'll give you a chance to go, this time it's my left protector who strongly requested, next time we should have a good talk."

Qianmian knelt there in obedience and obedience, which deeply hurt Mo Xuan's eyes, but was forcibly taken out of the hall by Yue.

"No, I want to go back, Qianmian can't do that!" Mo Xuan pulled Yue's arm away, but was frozen in place by Yue's words.

"You can't intervene in the matter between them. This is the inevitable result."

Mo Xuan murmured: "Then them?"

Yueli stood behind the pillar: "Qianmian asked for it." Obviously, there is a better way, but he prefers to go to extremes.

Or, between those two, only extremes remained.

The main hall door was closed.

Qian Xiao stepped down from the throne step by step, looking down at the extremely obedient man.

"Why, stay with me for one night, and exchange the time for your little friend to escape, aren't you happy?"

Qianmian smiled as usual, and he raised his head to meet those indifferent eyes: "Of course I am willing."

Qian Xiao sneered: "Can you serve people?"

Qian Mian stood up, brushed Qian Xiao's belt with slightly lowered eyebrows: "If it's against the Palace Master, it will naturally."

Qian Xiao let his hands walk on his body, stretched out a finger to pick up Qian Mian's chin: "What? Do you want to sleep with me in someone else's face?"

Qian Mian's fingers slid to Qian Xiao's neckline and stopped: "I'm afraid of spoiling the interest of the Palace Master."

Qian Xiao said nothing, just grabbed Qian Mian's palm that wanted to continue sliding: "Change back to your appearance."

Qianmian's smiling expression suddenly faded, getting weaker and weaker, until he couldn't see it at all: "Isn't that good?"

"What do you think?" Qian Xiao said: "Could it be that I can't even see the person I'm sleeping with?"

"So what if you see it? It's just a deal. Could it be that the Palace Master still misses my skin?"

The two looked at each other, and the temptation, temptation, ambiguity, and charm just now disappeared in an instant, and there was no longer a trace of pretense.

"It's just a deal?" Qian Xiao's tone suddenly became ruthless: "You said, it's just a deal? For that Mo Xuan?"

Qianmian's neck was pinched between his fingers: "That's right, otherwise, what does the Hall Master think? Or, the Hall Master has actually admired me for a long time."

Qian Xiao was extremely stubborn, looked at the white and slender neck between his fingers but was flushed at the moment, took a deep breath, changed hands and dragged Qian Mian directly to the back room.

"Okay, deal, then you must serve me well, otherwise the time is too short and I don't like it, I can't guarantee that I will arrest your little friend again and interrogate him!"