you let go

Mu Shuning was taken aback and was stunned for a long time before she could react.

Yan Qingshi didn't receive a response, and his tone became a little more serious: "Qin Yuxing, come here."

Mu Shuning couldn't figure it out, and also sent it through thousands of miles of sound transmission: "Master, what's the matter?"

There was no voice from Yan Qingshi anymore. Mu Shuning was worried that Yan Qingshi had something important to say to him, and even more afraid that if he ignored Yan Qingshi's words, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Now that the sky was getting dark, Mu Shuning managed to weave through the crowd and walked towards the first row of seats.

As Yan Qingshi is the head of the sect, the seat is naturally the best position in the middle of the first row.However, Mu Shuning was too far away from him. He almost tripped over the feet of those disciples sticking out countless times, and he finally arrived in front of Yan Qingshi after stumbling.

Seeing him coming, Yan Qing turned his head slightly, and pouted towards the seat on the left: "Sit down."

Mu Shuning was taken aback.

Yan Qing looked at him suspiciously, and explained: "Your brother still has something to do, so the seat is empty, and it's a waste to be empty, so it's just right for you to come here."

The seat arrangement for this grand event excludes the heads, elders, peak masters and other prominent figures, and the other seats are randomly selected by the disciples from the welcome staff before entering the venue.

In recent years, Chu Yuqing's status in the sect has been rising day by day, and Chang Dingfeng naturally reserved a seat for him in the front row.

Mu Shuning was overjoyed, his eyes brightened slightly, and said, "Thank you, Master."

Yan Qingshi looked at him and said, "You don't need to thank me."

As soon as the voice fell, the fireworks lifted into the sky.

Huge fireworks soared into the sky, pulling a long rainbow at the tail, splitting the sky, and the purple sky was torn into two halves like a torn silk. Red, green, yellow, and blue fluorescent colors are arranged into a brilliant shape of colorful flowers, which is extremely bright.

Taking advantage of this short moment, Mu Shuning suddenly noticed Yan Qingshi who had been looking at her.I don't know if it's because of the colorful light, but the fierceness on Yan Qingshi's face is much less, only the eyes that are as black as a deep pool absorb everything, and can't reflect a single ray of light.

Mu Shuning looked away uncomfortably, walked around Yan Qingshi cautiously, and sat in Chu Yuqing's seat.

Naturally, Mu Shuning was not in the mood to watch the various performances that followed.His heart kept beating wildly, and he couldn't deny that the glimpse under the fireworks just now gave him a great shock.Yan Qingshi has always been an unattainable figure on the altar. In this life, Mu Shuning did not intend to have close contact with that fairy-like figure, but he never expected that the person on the altar would walk down by himself. Said to give believers a hug.

After watching a grand event, Mu Shuning was in a state of disarray, and the emotions he had suppressed so hard began to agitate. Mu Shuning closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Only in this way could he barely calm the fierce horse. mood.

Yan Qingshi's voice sounded clear and cold: "Did you see clearly the fight between those two in the end?"

Mu Shuning was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yan Qingshi in confusion.

His mind was in such a mess that it seemed like a fly was flying, how could he clearly see who was playing tricks with whom?

Yan Qingshi turned his head to look at Mu Shuning, his clear and indifferent face showed no emotion, but there was only a hint of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes that revealed it clearly.

Mu Shuning suddenly came back to his senses: "The disciple is dull. He was thinking about other things just now, so he didn't pay attention."

Yan Qingshi was dumbfounded by Mu Shuning's straightforward admission of mistakes, and turned his head lightly, just in time to see Chu Yuqing walking over.

Mu Shuning's eyelids twitched, and she felt that there was nothing good about Chu Yu's love.

Seeing Mu Shuning sitting in her seat, Chu Yuqing was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head indifferently, bowed to Yan Qing and said, "Master, the meeting is over, you can leave first."

Yan Qingshi nodded, got up and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped, as if remembering something, turned to look at Mu Shuning who was still sitting in the seat: "Let's go."

Mu Shuning had mixed emotions in his heart, his eyelids twitched, and he felt that it might not be a good thing for Chu Yuqing to follow Yan Qingshi so much. He didn't want to disobey his teacher's order, so he obediently followed Yan Qingshi away.

Chu Yuqing, on the other hand, stood there, looking at the backs of the two masters and apprentices who left one after the other, with sharp and ferocious eyes.

The venue for the event was in the large square in front of the Jishu Hall, which was quite a distance away from Wanjian Peak. Yan Qingshi walked slowly in front, but Mu Shuning was a bit overstepped, although he wondered why Yan Qingshi didn't Yu Jian flew back directly, but on the surface he followed Yan Qingshi respectfully.

You know, Yan Qingshi cherished his time very much in the past, and would never waste a second on the road, but today the sun came out from the west.

Yan Qingshi suddenly said, "In three months, you will go down the mountain to practice, what are your plans?"

Mu Shuning had kept her head down, but when she heard Yan Qingshi take the initiative to talk to him, she suddenly raised her head, sloppy, and almost bumped into Yan Qingshi's back.

Whatever he was thinking in his heart, he said it out: "Why so fast?"

The atmosphere between the two of them just now was a bit like when he was not kicked out.

After recovering, Mu Shuning realized how rude what she said just now was after she finished speaking. She didn't know how to redeem it for a while, so she could only follow behind Yan Qingshi in vain.

Yan Qingshi turned to the side and slowed down his steps, waiting for Mu Shuning to join him.

Mu Shuning hesitated for a while, then reluctantly took a step, and caught up, half a body behind Yan Qingshi.

Mu Shuning sorted out his thoughts, and said, "I have no news about this disciple. If Master hadn't reminded me, I must have forgotten about it. The disciple's initial plan is to be promoted within three months. , and then try to subdue Xieyi and have the ability to fight the enemy."

Yan Qingshi frowned: "Xiyi is extremely difficult to subdue, and there is even the possibility of becoming obsessed. You have to be mentally prepared." The implication is to make Mu Shuning retreat.

Mu Shuning looked at him sideways: "The disciple took all the troubles to get this piano, and there is absolutely no possibility of it getting dusty."

Yan Qingshi frowned, as if disapproving.

"Master," Mu Shuning said, "I want to become stronger."

The simple four words hit Yan Qingshi's heart like a boulder. He glanced at Mu Shuning and then looked away. He never thought that this thin-looking young man had such a simple And complex wishes.

Yan Qingshi pondered: "From tomorrow onwards, come to the study at Maoshi."

Mu Shuning's heart trembled.

Yan Qingshi continued: "Bring your qin and all the weapons you can use."

"This experience is completely different from that in the Great Void Secret Realm. What you are facing in the Great Void Secret Realm are spirit beasts and some ancient ruins, but this time you will face the human heart."

Mu Shuning's heart went up to the sky with a bang like fireworks.The meaning of Yan Qingshi's words couldn't be clearer, asking him to go to the study every day at Mao, doesn't this mean that Yan Qingshi is going to teach him personally?

Mu Shuning's voice trembled a little, and his heart, which had been suppressed at the grand meeting just now, started beating wildly again.

"Yes, Master."

At night, Mu Shuning's body was extremely exhausted, but his brain was running with excitement and couldn't stop.

Ever since he discovered Yan Qingshi's secret, Yan Qingshi's attitude towards him has turned 180 degrees, from being indifferent at the beginning to caring about everything now, Mu Shuning felt a little at a loss.It's a pity that Mu Shuning's calmness and composure, which he had cultivated during his 40 years as a national teacher in Great Yin, was completely thrown away by Yan Qingshi under the ice room of Yan Qingshi's institution.

Around four o'clock, Mu Shuning finally fell asleep in a daze. He didn't sleep very well, he was half asleep and half awake, his eyes were dazzled. He rarely dreamed that when he was young, he was intimate with Yan Qingshi situation.

At Mao's time, Mu Shuning woke up naturally, but this time he didn't sleep well, and he was even more tired after sleeping than not sleeping at all.He rubbed his needle-like head, gritted his teeth and got up, hurriedly washed and rushed to the study with his hand in his arms.

When Mu Shuning arrived, Yan Qingshi had already sat firmly on the chair and waited for him for a long time.

Mu Shuning said: "Master."

Yan Qingshi raised his eyelids to look at him: "Put it up."

Even though Yan Qingshi didn't point it out, Mu Shuning knew what he was referring to, so he put Xieyi and Lei Yin together on the table in front of Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qing raised his brows when he saw Lei Yin, and motioned for Mu Shuning to explain.

Mu Shuning's headache stabbed sharply, and he said weakly: "It's a low-grade dagger, barely for self-defense."

Yan Qingshi looked at Lei Yin's dark purple blade, and said calmly, "Where did it come from?"

Just as Mu Shuning was about to tell the truth, it suddenly sounded that Yan Qingshi had told him to stay away from the people of Xuanyue Poison Sect. Now Yan Qingshi already knew that Luo Zhu was a member of Xuanyue Poison Sect. If he told the truth, it would probably be him It hit the tip of the knife.

Mu Shuning hesitated and said, "This disciple gave it to me from a friend."

Yan Qingshi instantly saw through Mu Shuning's intention to muddle through, and said, "Luo Zhu?"

Mu Shuning only felt a splitting headache.

What surprised Mu Shuning was that Yan Qingshi didn't say anything this time, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes locked on Mu Shuning's chest again.

Mu Shuning was so nervous that he almost couldn't catch his breath, and couldn't help but look at him randomly, not daring to meet Yan Qingshi's eyes.

Yan Qingshi got up suddenly, and walked towards Mu Shuning with coercion.

Mu Shuning was so shocked by Yan Qingshi's aura that he could only stand on the ground, and took a trembling step back to maintain his balance.

It's strange to say that in the last life, Mu Shuning dared to glare at the king of Great Yin, and no one dared to say anything in the court.But somehow in this life, he became a soft bun in front of Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi suddenly stretched out his index finger, and his cold fingertips touched his chest an inch below the middle of his collarbone.

At that moment, Mu Shuning's heart beat wildly.