cold wings

"Come~~~" Diao'er squeaked and spread his wings to fly into Bingyixuan's arms, but stopped abruptly, looked around, and then looked at Mu Han's face, as if I was wondering if Mu Han was left alone again.

"What are you laughing at?" The corners of Mu Han's lips curled up in an evil way, his blue eyes were frivolous.

The cold wind blows the long eyelash feathers, scattering faint shadows, and the tone is calm and breezy: "Laughing at you...fool!"

The spring-like laughter echoed in the snow-capped mountains, the voice was low and winding, charming, as if he was very happy with Bingyixuan's words.

Suddenly, many people froze and broke out in cold sweat at the same time.The demeanor of Mu Han and the Palace Master...

At this time, no one will care about Ling Xiaoyue's late arrival. It is appropriate for the Palace Master not to punish Ling Xiaoyue suddenly. The enchanting blue shadow turned into a color of panic in the eyes of everyone. The man, at this moment, was so charming that people couldn't move his eyes away. His blue eyes narrowed slightly, flashing a playful and enchanting light, and he smiled happily.Bing Yixuan carried the feather eagle into his arms dotingly, and raised a coquettish smile, but the temperature in his eyes gradually cooled down as he looked at the dumbfounded crowd.

"Listen today. From now on, the Xingyue Palace will be handed over to the elders for management. The four masters will assist the elders. The new disciples will be distributed within three days for training, and the servants will follow Mu Zhiyue and Qingyu."

Bing Yixuan stood with his hands behind his back, his embroidered robe was as cold as a cold divine sword, a strand of silver hair brushed against his silver pupils, his cold eyes disappeared instantly when he looked at Mu Han.

"If there is an important matter, leave it to the elders of the spiritual realm, or send voices from thousands of miles away! I will go out with Mu Han for a few days, and the Xingyue Palace will be handed over to you!"

Bing Yixuan smiled lightly, hugged Mu Han, the tight force made Mu Han frown, but he didn't break free.

It's just such a simple action that made everyone feel a little dizzy.

Anyone who heard and saw clearly cannot recover smoothly.Vaguely, they all understood the relationship between the Palace Master and Mu Han, so...

"Palace Master?" Suddenly there was a urgent voice from the spirit realm in the snow-capped mountains, followed by the appearance of the spirit realm wearing a white robe with a sad face.

"Palace Master, this is for you! Be careful..." Lingjing handed out a white jade bottle, her black eyes were filled with worry.

No one knew what the palace lord did within three days, it was only because the palace lord cared about Mu Han.But that's the probability and possibility of almost everything that could happen in a few years, and how to deal with it.Everything is possible... the body of the palace lord must be strong!

Silver eyes narrowed slightly, Bing Yixuan chuckled playfully: "What is the elder in the spiritual realm doing?"

The people don't know when to return to their senses, face each other, and don't know how to act.

The four sect masters looked at each other and nodded slightly.Bingying said: "Palace Master, let's retreat first!"

Bing Yixuan took the white jade bottle and nodded lightly.Everyone retreated one after another, and the peaceful snow mountain was covered with white snow, and there were three people with one eagle.

"I know, you go down!"

"Yes!" The figure in the spiritual realm gradually disappeared, and the remaining cold smoke was quiet and fragrant.

The air was stagnant, and the two magnificent men looked at each other, dimming all the surrounding scenery.

peaceful!Harmonious tranquility!

After looking at each other for a long time, they have already tacitly understood each other.

Mu Han smiled evilly, tilted his head slightly, and whispered in Bingyixuan's ear: "You are really scary, I know everything I think."