Master, he never speaks

As the number one sect in the mainland, Destiny Sect is rich and powerful, and Mu Ling is also very concerned about this glorious ceremony, so in terms of item preparation, he directly waved his hand and made the sect ceremony grand and mighty.

As the leader of the team, Mu Ying obviously wanted to sit in the tallest, largest and most luxurious carriage, and Zhu Jixiu, as Zhu Hanshuang's most favored disciple, Mu Ying's younger brother, also received the same treatment, together with her senior sister. Sit in that luxurious carriage.

Mu Ying: "By the way, Junior Brother, it's probably not the first time you've seen this kind of scene, right? In the previous Guangyao Ceremonies, you should have been in the sect, right?"

Indeed, although Zhu Jixiu did not participate in the Glory Ceremony in previous years, everyone was there. Mu Ling always arranges such a huge scene very delicately and perfectly. You can hear the bell of the Tianmingzong ringing under your feet.

Mu Ying: "How's it going? It's the first time I've really participated in the Guangyao Ceremony, so come and tell me how you feel right now?!"

Zhu Jixiu's tall and straight body leaned casually against the wall of the carriage. He seemed to have no emotion, but his handsome brows and eyes were narrowed, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed down, and a dangerous look flashed in his deep eyes. Displeased.

He can't be happy at all, what is there to be happy about, if he can, he really wants to jump off the carriage right now, and then fly back to the Jiange with Yujian non-stop, holding Zhu Hanshuang for a good time, instead of coming Participating in the Glorious Ceremony that he is not interested in at all.

Mu Ying: "Hey, hey..."

This time, Mu Ying keenly sensed something wrong with Zhu Jixiu, her brain finally became smarter, she sighed helplessly, and comforted her:

Mu Ying: "Don't have such an ugly face. We have to say some inspiring words just before the birth of the sect. If your face is so ugly, how can you inspire others?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu's face was even more ugly, except when he was dealing with Zhu Hanshuang, he could really laugh, and he could talk a lot by himself, but when he faced others, don't talk Yes, it's hard to force a smile.

Mu Ying: "Okay, okay, look at how dark your face is! I'll help you later, okay? You just need to be next to me and say a few words of agreement from time to time, so that the head office Right? The young master of our Jiange."

Hearing what Mu Ying said, Zhu Jixiu, the young master of Jiange, finally looked better. He reluctantly agreed, hugged Guiyi, who was wrapped in a layer of cloth in his arms, leaned the back of his head on the frame of the car, and closed his eyes. The eyes began to feign death.

Seeing Zhu Jixiu's appearance of not eating the fireworks in the world, Mu Ying was so angry that she didn't hit a single place, she just felt that her master really trained Zhu Jixiu exactly like him, it was carved out of the same mold. It's time to get mad.

Only at this time, Mu Ying began to miss Shen Qianche. If it was Shen Qianche, she would have fought with Mu Ying from the moment she got in the car, and while fighting, she was like a modern primary school student. Spray each other's saliva.

Imagine in your mind, if Shen Qianche and Mu Ying were sitting in the same carriage, Mu Ying's first sentence would be:

Mu Ying: [Shen Qianche, the dog day, who allowed you to get in this princess' car? !Do you have any manners?Come on, hurry up, come on, throw this impolite person into the car for me! 】

Shen Qianche: [Huh?Mu Ying, you think too highly of yourself, don't you?And the princess!As long as you are still a princess, if all princesses are like you, then our dynasty has long since perished, how can it survive to this day! 】

Mu Ying: 【Shen Qianche!Do you have the guts to tell my old lady again? !You don't even look at the carriage under your ass, who mainly paid for it!I advise you to think again about how to speak, or I will throw you under the car right now, as a stepping stone for the horse! 】

Shen Qianche: [Okay, hello Mu Ying, do it, you are awesome, if you are not convinced, don't steal the wine I brewed in the future? !Aren't you a princess, aren't you very rich!If you love to drink, go find someone else to make wine for you!Whoever you love, I won't serve you, a tigress, in the future! 】

Mu Ying: [Huh?Well, you Shen Qianche, please, please, you are awesome, if you have such backbone, in the future, when you have no money to practice swords, don't steal my purse, aren't you Mu Ling's darling?Isn't it very favored?Then if you love to practice swords, go to Mu Ling and give you money!Love whoever you want, from now on, this princess will not serve you, you little boy! 】

After attacking each other to the point of weakness in each other's hearts, Mu Ling and Shen Qianche became more and more angry, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became. In the end, neither of them accepted the other, and neither of them could restrain their inner anger, and they were afraid of using spiritual energy to collapse the carriage. So simply act like a modern primary school student, punching and kicking the opponent's body.

If this is a pixel-style game, you can see two Jiange first disciples and second disciples who are outstanding among their peers, and their talents are still geniuses. On the heads of the two pixel villains, one after another blood loss appeared. remind:

[Character Mu Ying's blood volume -1. 】

[Character Shen Qianche's HP -1. 】

[Character Mu Ying used a punch. 】

[The character Shen Qianche used a kick. 】

[Character Mu Ying used a nirvana - hair pulling. 】

[The character Shen Qianche used his ultimate move - pulling out the wine jar. 】

Mu Ying gradually woke up from the fantasy state, this was the nth day she missed Shen Qianche, a bastard, and she couldn't help but start to moan and sigh.

Who knows, she sighed like this, Zhu Jixiu is still like a dead person, holding his own sword, closing his eyes and resting his mind is too harmonious.

Gui Yi: [Hey, Zhu Jixiu, your senior sister's face is as black as carbon, help, it's so funny, I can't do it! 】

Gui Yi who didn't know when ran out again, looked at Mu Ying's black face, smiled unconsciously, and turned back and forth in the sword in various ways.

Zhu Jixiu: [Don't say this to Mu Ying, or she will tear your hands apart, and she will be in a hurry with anyone who says she is a tigress. 】

Gui Yi: 【She can't beat me. By the way, the little girl who was only so young before has grown up so much now. I'm so relieved. 】

At the beginning, Guiyi fell into the memories of the past, while reminiscing, he talked to Zhu Jixiu about the past with relish, without thinking about whether Zhu Jixiu would listen or not.

On the other side, for some reason, Mu Ying began to possess Shen Qianche, and also began to tell Zhu Hanshuang about the past between her and Shen Qianche, talking with great interest.

The voices from both sides reached his ears at the same time, Zhu Jixiu began to miss Shen Qianche, and he suddenly felt that his master was really kind.

Master, he always doesn't speak, that's great.