Time flies so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, who will be the next head of the Nagato sect is about to be revealed.During this period of time, Xiao Yiyun and Qin Mo were naturally not idle. Both sides seemed to be calm, but in fact, dark tides were surging.Xiao Yiyun didn't tell Jiang Xiaoshu anything, and the only short conversation that was on the sidelines happened when Jiang Xiaoshu gave him the potion of calming the gods.

The embarrassing thing that happened in the last bath is still vivid in his memory. As soon as Jiang Xiaoshu stepped into the smoky inner room, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassment when the kitten Ball fell into the wooden barrel.

It's a pity that only a few months later, under the same situation, the moods of the two of them have long been different.

The current Jiang Xiaoshu no longer has the ambition of "I'm a straight man anyway", so he rushes forward to take off his clothes without fear, just gently put the concoction on the wooden chair behind Xiao Yiyun just right, and then exits without looking sideways .

When he was about to leave, Xiao Yiyun stopped him, "Jiang Xiaoshu."

Jiang Xiaoshu responded in a low voice, "Huh?"

Xiao Yiyun*'s black hair was scattered around the barrel, his shoulders were broad and straight, and all of them were reflected in Jiang Xiaoshu's sight without a trace.

"What do you want to do in the future?"

Jiang Xiaoshu was slightly taken aback, feeling very confused.He really has no plans for the future, the only clear thing is to solve the problem of demon blood, and the rest has no plans at all.

Seeing that he was confused again, Xiao Yiyun had no choice but to patiently explain further, saying, "It's what you want to do in the future. Do you want to be the sect master? Like me."

If it went a little further, when Jiang Xiaoshu was struggling to become a handyman in the Xiao Clan, he had thought at the time, it would be better to be someone with a higher position than Xiao Yiyun, and then he would come up with something like "You It collides with my name", ordering him to change his name to Xiao Erya, Xiao Xiaonier, etc...

But now, Jiang Xiaoshu shook his head, quite at a loss but really said in his heart, "I don't know."

As if expected, Xiao Yiyun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "Understood. You go out."

——Since you haven't thought about it, I'll prepare the gift in advance.If you want it, take it; if you don't like it, just throw it away.

Four days later, he left the Orchid Palace.

It was just dawn in the morning, but the entire Xiao Clan had already woken up.The masters and disciples of each sect gathered in one place, no one spoke to each other, they just stood silently, almost even the sound of breathing could be heard.

At Maoshi, Xiao Yiyun brought Jiang Xiaoshu to the scene as the last one.He was wearing a black robe which was rare, and the white falling plums on the hem of the clothes seemed like an insignificant embellishment.

Jiang Xiaoshu silently followed behind him, this was the first time he left Liujun Garden in these days.

When passing by where the head of the Seven Gates should be standing, Xiao Yiyun stopped and said to Jiang Xiaoshu, "You stay here."

Jiang Xiaoshu was greatly surprised, lowered his voice and said in surprise, "...Master! I can't do this, I can't do it."

But Xiao Yiyun turned a blind eye to it, gently pulled out the corner of his robe that he was pulling on, cast Jiang Xiaoshu a faint look, and continued walking forward on his own.

This action naturally aroused everyone's suspicious eyes, they all looked at Xiao Yiyun in disbelief, some of them who were extremely daring even slightly turned sideways and whispered.

Xiao Yiyun didn't care about these things, his eyes only fell on Qin Moliao who was standing in front, the indifference in his eyes was almost comparable to the chill of the long love blade.

"Why are you surprised?" He said lightly, with a sarcasm on his lips, and he said indifferently, "If you don't decide on the next successor while I'm still alive, it's hard to be the head of the Xiao Clan, everyone will die I don’t know why, hand over a good one to someone with sinister intentions?”

At this moment, Xiao Yiyun had almost confirmed who Qin Mo was.Although the development of the matter was too unexpected and contrary to common sense, but if you think about it quietly, isn't even yourself reborn, so why is it impossible for this kind of thing to happen to other people?

Knowing the art of the sect, knowing the forbidden art of the corpse boy, being able to predict the future and getting online with major families, and using this to "do business" with them, has no reason for hostility towards the Xiao Clan, who has no blood relationship but Jiang Xiaoshu's younger sister who looks very similar... After all these seemingly unexplainable things are connected together, once the assumption is established, it becomes easy to understand.

Xiao Yiyun exhaled lightly, and looked at the slender Qin Mo who was still smiling slightly.

If, if he is really Ning Wuwu... Changqing groaned imperceptibly in his sleeves, and Xiao Yiyun hid the murderous intent in his eyes, then Jiang Xiaoshu was really wronged for everything he did to Jiang Xiaoshu because of prejudice in the first place up...

He couldn't help but think of that cold night full of snow, the snow water seeping into the boy's knees and padded jacket.He had obviously passed out from the cold, and fell unconscious in the snow, and he even took the opportunity to seal his meridians...

If Qin Mo could get the position of Nagato, then let alone one school, even if the whole Xiao Clan was given to him, why would it be unreasonable?

As soon as Xiao Yiyun spoke, everyone fell silent for an instant.The four closest disciples who stood with Nagato secretly moved a little outside in unison and silently.

——No one dared to suffer accidental injury by Xiao Yiyun because of Qin Mo.

The five sect masters coughed lightly, and pretended to say, "Yiyun, if you say that, you should show some evidence..."

Qin Mo followed suit, and said innocently, "If the master of the Seven Sects doesn't give evidence, this disciple really can't bear this injustice."

Xiao Yiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Do you really think I'm not?"

He clapped his hands lightly, the door outside the hall slammed, and a strong gust of wind blew past, everyone looked out subconsciously——

I saw a chubby figure standing in the backlight. It wasn't Jiang Xiaoshu's "stewed egg" who looked like the head of the sect, but who was it?

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