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"Why are you asking this?" Zhong Jingning glanced at her, "Have you taken a fancy to her?"

"What nonsense?" Xue Moci said coolly

"Ancestor, you are too high-profile." Zhong Jingning teased her, "Do you remember seeing two Qing Yunzong children when you were in the He family?"

Xue Moci held her cheeks with her hands, and her slender hands stuck to her delicately made-up face, carrying an indescribably strange beauty—beauty, but people don't want to get close.She seemed very impatient: "Is there? I don't remember."

"I'm still a pretty man, you'll always look at me twice." Zhong Jingning said.

"What kind of man?" Xue Moci raised her vermilion lips and smiled, "They're all children."

"Remember?" Zhong Jingning said with a smile, "You praised him a few words in front of so many people, and now everyone knows that Qing Yunzong has two young children who can be picked up, but you are so lucky that you actually put him Forget it."

"What are you talking about?" Xue Moci laughed, "Didn't I remember it when you mentioned it that way?"

There were some whispers from around—the Xingyue Pavilion was full of fish and dragons, and those who could enter this meeting room were the best among them.Xue Moci and Zhong Jingning are the "two stars" in the "two stars and one month". In fact, there is still "January", but this "January" is currently arresting people outside and has not been present.Among those present, not everyone was absolutely loyal to Xingyue Pavilion."Absolute loyalty" is still a difficult thing for those sects inherited from teachers and families, let alone Xingyue Pavilion, which is already loose.Although Xue Moci and Zhong Jingning have a high status in Xingyue Pavilion, not everyone accepts them, and they still need to be on guard all the time when they are in such a status.

Xue Moci, a woman, has always had a bad reputation. There are even rumors in the Xingyue Pavilion that she got into her current position by climbing the pavilion owner's bed.However, she herself has a bohemian appearance. She always smiles sweetly at these remarks, and her red lips are as coquettish as poisonous flowers.Because of this, when Zhong Jingning mentioned Xue Moci's praise of the young man just now, many people laughed and commented.

Xue Moci neither refuted nor suppressed the discussion, but said: "How long has it been since, how can I remember?"

"It's fine if you don't remember," Zhong Jingning said, "When it's Qing Yunzong's turn, you won't let go of your nostalgia."

"Where are so many old feelings coming from, you really know how to joke." Xue Moci brushed her hair, showing a little impatience that was not easy to detect.

"Really?" Zhong Jingning said, "I heard that you went to the south of the Yangtze River a few days ago. It's so cold... Even if it's in the south of the Yangtze River, the scenery can't be seen anywhere, right?"

The movements of Xue Moci's hands were obviously paused, and then she immediately returned to normal. She glanced at Zhong Jingning with her usual expression: "Me? Jiangnan? Who did you listen to?"

"I have my news channel." Zhong Jingning took the folding fan and tapped it lightly on the palm of his hand twice.

Xue Moci took a deep look at him: "What do you mean, do you suspect that I am unfaithful to the Pavilion Master?"

Zhong Jingning did not speak.

"A few days ago, I took people to Shu, and brought back a few boys. There was a lot of trouble in Shu, with my reputation, it can't be false, right?" She opened her thin lips lightly, "If you If you don’t believe me, go to the dungeon and ask those boys. How could I travel thousands of miles to Jiangnan..."

She seemed unscrupulous, not worried about Zhong Jingning going to investigate at all.Zhong Jingning narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"

"Jingning," Xue Moci said, "I've known you for quite a few years, and I kindly advise you to deal with your sources of information. Who knows if someone wants to stir up conflicts in our Xingyue Pavilion Woolen cloth……"

Zhong Jingning stared at her for a long time, Xue Moci had no intention of dodging, and directly caught his gaze and met his.She is indeed a very special woman, everyone rumors that she is a witch, and walks the rivers and lakes by her looks, but Zhong Jingning knows best, although she looks slutty, she has never been entangled with anyone.This woman has some real skills.

Xue Moci propped his chin on his wrist, and leaned on the small computer beside him: "One more thing... You and I are both 'stars' of the Xingyue Pavilion, and should be equal in the pavilion."

Zhong Jingning didn't speak.

"When...is it your turn to find out about me?" Xue Moci finished the sentence softly.

"I see," Zhong Jingning said, "I'll deal with that spy when I go back. I've offended this time."

Xue Moci snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

At the same time, Qing Yunzong was in the middle.

Lu Huaiyuan is practicing the "Han Hai" style under the guidance of Shen Lin.Sect Master Shen could be regarded as "healed from a serious illness", and he lost a lot of weight compared to before.Zhang Xinglan originally wanted to let him show up quickly, which could be regarded as a reassurance for everyone, but was stopped by Shen Huaiyu.After lying down like this for two or three months, I lost too much weight. It would be better not to go out with this image.So Shen Lin started raising pigs for five meals a day, asking for nothing but a rosy complexion and enough energy and blood.

He is free.This person was the most introverted when he was young, I don't know if he was overcorrected by Ye Gui, but when he grows up, he is very lively. If he hadn't had to put on airs as the suzerain, he probably wouldn't be able to stay for a day.Such a free time made him feel uncomfortable, so he squatted in his small courtyard every day to train his apprentices - he is now "not in good shape" and can't go out - which made Lu Huaiyuan miss the days when no one cared about him very much.

Shen Lin was wrapped up like a ball, standing on one side with his waist in front of him, training others: "...What are you doing? This is what Zhang Xinglan taught you? If your master saw it, he would probably jump out of the grave in anger ..."

Shen Lin usually spends little time in the sect, and when he finally came back, it was mostly because he put on airs in front of others. This was the first time Lu Huaiyuan saw such a master of his own, and angrily thought: "Why can Shen Huaiyu bear it? It's so annoying..."

The two of them took turns to be pointed out, and because of this, the time to see each other has been reduced a lot recently.

"Hey Huaiyuan," Shen Lin folded his hands, and interrupted as if he suddenly remembered something, "Have you practiced my mind?"

"Practice." Lu Huaiyuan said honestly, "I don't really know the trick. Later, my brother saw it and was scolded by him."

Shen Lin nodded: "He did the right thing... I didn't think about it at that time. I just wanted to let my apprentice see what Qing Yunzong's real 'heart action' looks like in the end. If I really died like that, it wouldn't be too thorough..."

Lu Huaiyuan's heart suddenly moved.

"But in the final analysis..." Shen Lin smiled, "Everyone's sword is different, even if you are my apprentices, it is impossible to completely reproduce the sword intent. The sword is born from the heart, and everyone's sword The 'hearts' are all different, so how can the sword be the same?"