After the goddess wears into the interstellar

On the way to Chifina Academy, Mu Yu lowered his eyes to hide the expression in his eyes.

Qi Ling hesitated to speak, "That...Mr. Lan...is actually Major General Zong???"

It had never thought about this before. If it wasn't for the fact that it couldn't understand today's conversation, it tried to reason this way, and it might still be kept in the dark.

Mu Yu didn't answer, nor did he deny it.

"...How, how could this be..." There was a hint of subtle emotion in Qi Ling's voice, if it could appear as a spirit body at this moment, then the expression on its face would be wonderful.

"Well... I should be the first to know, right?" Qi Ling felt a little joy in his heart, "Besides you, the people in the sect... am I the only one who knows?"

Mu Yu: "Take care of your mouth."

Qi Ling, who suddenly lost the initiative to gossip: "..."

Although it didn't understand why this matter couldn't be said, but seeing Mu Yu's very displeased expression, as if it would be happy to bring up the fate of being remade if it said it, it had no choice but to respond: "Definitely, definitely."

It has always been able to read people's winks and remained silent for the rest of the journey, but there was one thing it couldn't figure out.

When Mingming proposed to break up, the two of them were very unhappy, why did no one object?

Zong Lan didn't refuse, and Mu Yu didn't regret it.

The speed at which Mu Yu left just now can be described as running for his life, as if he was afraid to stay for a moment longer.

After thinking hard for a while, it couldn't find the answer, so it had to sigh faintly.

Human emotions are really hard to understand.

……

Three weeks passed in a blink of an eye, and Qi Ling had to lament the wonder of human emotions once again.

Having just experienced a breakup, Mu Yu was able to not show any strangeness in front of others.

It seems that it is the only one who is uncomfortable.

Early in the morning, Zhang Fugui's fussy voice exploded in the corridor, "Director Bai! Director Bai!! The Wen family won't let anyone go! What should I do?"

Hearing this movement, Qi Ling subconsciously wanted to make seals to help Mu Yu isolate the noise, but before he could do it, Mu Yu had already escaped from the trance state and opened his eyes.

Tool Spirit: "..."

Why does it feel that Mu Yu's sedation state is becoming more and more unstable? In the past, even if a wave of star beasts came to him, Mu Yu could seek a breakthrough in the breathing state.

Mu Yu got up, pulled the door and walked out, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Fugui didn't expect to wake Mu Yu up, so he paused and explained what happened.

"The next match is about to start. Director Bai asked me to go to Wen's house to pick him up this morning, but Wen's house won't let him go. It doesn't matter what I say..."

Just after finishing speaking, the door not far away opened, and Bai Feng appeared with slightly tired eyes: "Don't let anyone go? What does this mean?"

Zhang Fugui: "Director Bai, I followed your words, but Wen Gu's father didn't even show his face, let alone Wen Gu. I sat for three hours and drank five pots of tea. I couldn't sit still .”

"?" Bai Feng glanced at his watch, "What time did you go?"

Zhang Fugui: "Four o'clock."

Bai Feng: "..."

"Is there a possibility that people also need to rest at night?"

"No... Wen Gu's meditation time is very early every day. Usually, he will finish breathing and start practicing at 04:30 in the morning. I don't know about others, but he must have woken up by this time!"

"You understand." An Man appeared at the door of the room and let out a sigh of relief, "It's only 09:30. It's been a long day since I had a rest, and you disturbed everything."

Zhang Fugui: "Now is not the time to rest! Our teammates are stuck in Wen's house and can't get out, think of a way!"

An busily sighed, "Okay, let me go together after I get dressed."

Bai Feng was a little confused about Wen's attitude, "Well, we will leave in 10 minutes, and I will go too."

It stands to reason that old man Wen was worried that Mu Yu would be restrained by the major military regions, in case someone with a heart would resort to extreme measures, so he kept Wen Gu at home.

But now that the game is coming up, and they are in Chifina Academy, it is not now that the fire wants to burn on them.

"Director Bai, you should take a good rest," Mu Yu said, "You trained all night last night, your body is important."

He took two steps forward, closed the door behind him, and then looked at Zhang Fugui: "I'll go."

……

Unlike Zhang Fugui who just came to drink tea, Wen Jiajia Ding saw Mu Yu and invited them directly to the banquet hall.

Zhang Fugui's heart stabilized, "Sect Master Mu, it's still useful for you to come forward, even the color of this tea is thicker than when I came."

An Bus: "Don't be poor."

Bai Jiazi poked her hand towards the dim sum plate, "Wen Gu didn't train well, didn't he dare to come out because of a guilty conscience?"

"Don't move around!" Zhang Fugui slapped his hand off vigorously, "Just drink some tea, why are you still taking advantage of it?"

"?" Bai Jiazi felt baffled, rubbing her hands and said strangely: "Isn't the dim sum here just for eating? Could it be for copying? Why are you acting weird today?"

Zhang Fugui frowned, "Can it be the same? You don't know the status of the Wen family? Make a good impression on them!"

"Our Divine Sword Sect is also a Niubi Academy, okay?" Bai Jiazi continued to stick out her hand, "Why do I want to impress the Wen family, and I don't want to be their son-in-law..."

Hearing this, Zhang Fugui paused, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

Glancing at him meaningfully, An was busy and happy, and pushed the snack plate in Bai Jiazi's direction, "Eat, leave him alone, there are too many things to do."

Zhang Fugui: "..."

Soon, there was movement from the other side of the banquet hall, and Wen Te walked into the hall.

Seeing Wen Gu's brother, Zhang Fugui subconsciously straightened up.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on Mu Yu's face. Wen Te squinted, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't wait, Wen Gu can't go with you today."

Mu Yu stood up, "Wen Gu is my team member."

Wen Te: "Wen Gu is first and foremost a family of writers."

Mu Yu: "He is himself first."

After hearing this sentence, Wen Te laughed, "Sect Master Mu is eloquent, I am ashamed of myself. He is really good at disregarding the life and death of others."

Mu Yu didn't speak, just kept silent.

It can be heard that the people next to him are not happy.

Bai Jiazi: "General Wen, don't you have to be reasonable in what you say, Brother Mu provoked you?"

Zhang Fugui also frowned and said, "Didn't you agree to pick Wengu up before the game? Why did you change your mind temporarily? Have you ever respected Wengu's opinion?"

Wen Te: "Your captain knows best what I mean."

Mu Yu raised his head, "So, is the Wen family planning to let Wen Gu continue to compete?"

Wen Te: "Otherwise? I can't just watch my brother go to die, and I'm still in a team led by a ruthless person. How can you rest assured?"

"Okay," Mu Yu didn't say anything more, "Farewell."

"Aren't you going to meet?" Wen Te suddenly said, "He's right here with me."

"..."

Mu Yu paused for a moment, with a flash of struggle in his eyes, but finally said: "Thank you for your kindness, but it's unnecessary."

"Heh," Wen Te's face was obviously filled with anger, "Okay, it's really you."

Zhang Fugui and the others were confused, they looked at Wen Te and Mu Yu.

They don't remember any love-hate relationship between Mu Yu and General Wen.

Who is "he"? ?

Mu Yu stepped forward, "Let's go."

"Mu Zongzhu! Let's go like this?" Zhang Fugui was a little anxious when he didn't see Wen Gu, "You really don't want Wen Gu to participate in the competition?"

Mu Yu kept walking, and walked straight to the gate.

Wen Te was so angry that he couldn't help but speak.

"I advise you to think about it too." He looked at Bai Jiazi and the others, "It's really a critical moment. If you are given up by the captain, how will you survive in the Strange Star Arena."

I have never seen Wen Te look so aggressive, Bai Jiazi subconsciously stopped, "General Wen, what do you mean?"

Puzzled on Zhang Fugui's face, "General Wen, I don't know what misunderstanding you have about our Sect Master Mu, but please don't talk like that."

An hurriedly turned his face cold, "General Wen may not understand our captain, the situation you mentioned will never happen."

"Really?" Wen Te crossed his arms and looked at Mu Yu in the distance with a half-smile, "I hope..."

In the middle of speaking, he froze, frowned and looked to the other side of the hall.

Sensing the familiar mental power, Mu Yu slowed down a bit, but finally stepped out.

After the members of the Excalibur Sect left, Wen Te came to the next door with an aggrieved expression, "What do you mean? You still protect him like this after breaking up?"

Sitting opposite him was Zong Lan.

"Who made you say those things?"

"Brother! Break up if you say break up, how can you let me swallow this breath?" Wen Te looked worried, "Wake up!"

Zong Lan looked serious: "I warn you one last time, this is a matter between the two of us, don't interfere."

He didn't expect Mu Yu to come today, and when he was meeting Wen Ci, he sensed Mu Yu's aura, and he rushed over immediately to stop Wen Te with his mental strength.

Zong Lan: "What did you say before I came?"

Wen Te: "The truth."

Zong Lan frowned, threatening in his words, "Went."

"...I'm really convinced," Wen Te took a deep breath, "You disobeyed orders for him, and what happened? Now he's being scrambled by major military regions, and he's famous, so he turned around and dumped you! Zong Lan, You are not a love brain, are you?!"

Zong Lan: "He has rejected all the military regions that invited him."

Wen Te was taken aback, "Huh?"

Zong Lan lowered his eyes, and there was a look in his eyes that Wen Te couldn't read, "He has never done anything sorry to me, it's...my problem."

"Ah?" Wen Te was dubious, "What is your question?"

Zong Lan didn't tell him about the breakup, but he overheard Mu Yu's proposal when he was looking for someone that day.

He admitted that he had some preconceived ideas, and he really couldn't see Zong Lan's way of watching people leave and not leaving for a long time. How often had Zong Lan looked at others?This feeling of resentment had been suppressed in his heart for almost a month, and it finally came out today.

Zong Lan: "This is between us, it has nothing to do with you."

Wen Te knew that he had probably wronged Mu Yu, and his mood changed subtly, so he tentatively asked, "Then...why did you break up?"

He really couldn't figure it out, the two people who were finally together didn't warm their hands, so why did they separate?

"In terms of strength, it's hard for the two of you to be rivals in the entire alliance. What are you worried about?" Wen Te analyzed seriously: "When Mu Yu joins the military region, you can also take care of each other on the battlefield, how cool it is!"

After finishing speaking, before Zong Lan could answer, Wen Te was taken aback for a moment.

"Wait, you said that Mu Yu rejected invitations from all the military regions? Wouldn't it also include the first military region?"

Zong Lan glanced at him and silently acquiesced.

"??"

Wendt: "Why?"

Zong Lan stood up, "It has nothing to do with you."

Seeing him turn around and walk out, Wen Te hurriedly followed a few steps, "Hey, what do you mean? Playing riddles again?"

There was really no way to get the information out of Zong Lan's mouth. After sending him away, Wen Te humbly asked his father, Minister Wen, for advice.

Of course, he didn't mention the fact that Zong Lan and Mu Yu were together and then broke up, he just used Mu Yu's rejection of the major military regions as a breakthrough point.

Wen Te: "Is there any reason to refuse? Other military regions are fine. The First Military Region is great. Although those in the headquarters are mentally ill, you don't need to pay attention to them at ordinary times."

"..." Wen Cixiang carefully combed his long pink hair, "You really haven't made any progress at all."

Wen Te: "I'm in charge of fighting, not a commander. How can I understand those intrigues? Those commanders are full of eyes, and I'm afraid that I've committed a crime..."

Wen Cixiang stopped combing his hair and looked at him expressionlessly.

"..."

Wen Te's momentum weakened: "Dad, I didn't say what you mean... Those conductors don't include you."

Hearing this, Wen Cixiang's expression softened slightly, "Mu Yu, this kid, rejected seventeen military regions in just 20 days."

Wen Te was stunned: "Huh?"

"Aren't there eight military regions? When did it become seventeen?"

Wen Cixiang: "There are only a few 9S-level supernatural beings in ten thousand years? Have you forgotten how the major military regions competed for Zong Lan?"

Thinking of the horror scene back then, Zong Lan might have had to divide it into more than a dozen shares on the spot if the Imperial College and the Alliance hadn't both come forward to resist the pressure.

But thinking of this, Wen Te was even more puzzled, "But Mu Yu doesn't have any background, what is the Mu family now, those military regions won't be scruples."

Wen Cixiang: "Yes, this is the crux of the problem."

Wendt: "What?"

He still didn't understand.

Wen Te: "Don't find a military region as a backer, isn't their little Excalibur sect afraid of being tricked?"

Wen Cixiang gave him a deep look, "Mu Yu is trying to uproot the people in the dark."

"Uprooted?" Wen Te frowned, "Who uprooted?"

Wen Cixiang: "..."

Forget it.

Wen Te wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by the butler who opened the door.

"Master, Master Wendt. The young master slipped out through the back door."

"What?" Wen Te stood up abruptly, "I'll go and bring him back!"

"No need," Prime Minister Wen tidied his hair slowly, "Xiaogu has grown up, let him go."

"???"

Wen Te: "Dad, that's a strange star!"

"What's all the fuss about?" Wen Shui's displeasure flashed across his face, "Let the child go outside when he grows up. That's his own life, not yours."

Wen Te: "??"

Isn't the one in front of you the one who specially called him back to take care of him?

Wen Cixiang: "Why are you standing here stupidly? Why don't you go back to the military area?"

"..."

Leaving Prime Minister Wen's room with a complicated expression, Wen Te lamented that the old man's face-changing skills have improved.

In the room, looking at Wen Cixiang by the window, he sighed softly.

Mu Qiang will give up, and he doesn't know whether this decision is right or not.