Cultivation of the Immortal Unparalleled

Mo Wuxin had no choice but to lower his head and eat fiercely, no matter how stupid a person could see, Xu Yuyan fell in love with Mo Wuxin, but how could Mo Wuxin, the person involved, not feel it.

After a meal, the originally silent atmosphere became much lighter under Wen Wan'er's words.

Wen Wan'er looked at the plates on the table with satisfaction, there were no leftover dishes, even the desserts and fruits were eaten up, and looking at Xu Yu Yanran's performance, she was trying her best to chat with Mo Wuxin.

Wen Wan'er felt that this proactive attack had won an unprecedented victory, hehe...it turns out that the old man under the moon was such a fulfilling thing... no, it's not the old man under the moon, it should be the red thread fairy.

Wen Wan'er snickered mischievously in her heart, the expression on her face was of course triumphant, charming and enviable.

The sun above her head showed that it was getting late, Wen Wan'er helped the maid to clean up the aftermath, and after a while the things on the stone table returned to the basket, which was different from the heavy one when it came, but only some empty plates and Just bowls and chopsticks.

Xu Yanran seemed to be looking at Wen Wan'er with some reluctance, because she still wanted to stay a little longer.

Although she couldn't bear to spoil Yanran's happiness, Wen Wan'er could only say sorry for the sake of Yanran's health, Yanran's body was still too weak to be exposed to the wind for too long.

"No, Yanran...Although the sun has come out, the weather is still too cold."

Unable to fulfill her wish, Xu Yu Yanran sighed softly, showed a sweet smile and said goodbye to Mo Wuxin, then left with Wen Wan'er very reluctantly.

Mo Wuxin watched the three of them leave the forest and disappeared before continuing the practice that was interrupted just now.

He practiced very concentratingly, so he didn't realize that there was a person standing behind the rockery looking at him. His soft golden hair seemed to be as dazzling as melting into the sun, but the expression on his face was stern and cold. Like ice and snow.

Heh... Mo Wuxin is really good.

He has been watching Mo Wuxin practicing... From the beginning to the end, a slight smile appeared on his frosty handsome face, but his smile only lasted for a while.

In the next moment, Duanmu Feihuai's face can be seen to return to dark and cold again, because a person appeared in his line of sight, this uninvited guest is the owner of this place, and one of Duanmu Feihuai's sworn brothers Xu Yu Chengye .

He was carrying a small and delicate teapot in his hand, and the two cups were stacked firmly on the spout. He walked gracefully with light steps, with a charming smile on his gorgeous face.

Xu Yu Chengye had calculated the time when Mo Wuxin's practice would end, so he came to the garden at this time, and he walked to the stone table and gently put the teapot on it.

On the other hand, Mo Wuxin seemed to have known that Yu Chengye would come here, and stayed there deliberately for a while. Mo Wuxin's expression changed obviously from the moment Xu Yu Chengye appeared in his field of vision. The originally gloomy and rigid handsome The face melted into a soft and approachable appearance in an instant.

"Drink a pot of tea with me, third brother." Xu Yu Chengye said softly.

After making a gesture for Mo Wuxin to sit down together, he put the teacup stacked on the teapot and filled it with tea.

The pitch-black color is suspicious. Is it really just tea as Xu Yu Chengye said?But Mo Wuxin didn't feel the slightest hesitation. He picked up the teacup and drank it obediently.

A bitter taste spread in his mouth, making his eyebrows almost tangled together, he said with a wry smile.

"It's still so bitter." Mo Wuxin said with a frown.

Xu Yu Chengye took out a plate of candied fruit from the Naxu Jie and placed it in front of Mo Wuxin.

"Bitterness has a certain effect. I have spent a lot of time brewing this pot of tea. If you find it bitter, then I will put more honey next time."

As if he was just drinking ordinary tea, Yu Chengye drank the cup of extremely bitter herbal tea easily, then poured a second cup, and filled the teacup that Mo Wuxin had just seen empty again.

Mo Wuxin stared at the cup of black medicinal tea, sticking out his tongue a little bit not wanting to drink it.

Xu Yu Chengye had an insight into Mo Wuxin's thoughts, sighed sadly and said, "These medicinal materials are hard to come by and it is very troublesome to deal with, if you don't drink it, you will be too sorry for me."

Hearing what Xu Yu Chengye had said, Mo Wuxin had no choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the teacup, and drank the tea down his throat in one gulp, or resisted or maybe drank too hard, and ended up choking into the trachea accidentally up.

Mo Wuxin was coughing desperately for a while, when Xu Chengye saw this, he hurriedly took out the silk handkerchief on his body, wiped off the splashed medicinal tea on Mo Wuxin's body, and kept rubbing Mo Wuxin's back.

"Hey! Why didn't you be more careful?" Xu Yu Chengye sighed.

"Ahem...what are you talking about...cough...if it weren't for that cup of bitter tea...cough...I wouldn't have been choked to cough..." Mo Wuxin complained until his face turned red from coughing.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault, but I'm also doing it for your own good. If you don't live in such a humid place all day long, I don't need to make this pot of tea for you."

"Do I like it?"

"Would you choose that place to live if you didn't like it?"

Like a child acting like a spoiled child, Mo Wuxin always doesn't have much protection against Yu Yu Chengye, and sometimes has some willful behavior, but these are only when there is no one around.

But these made Duanmu Feihuai, who saw this kind of situation for the first time, jealous and hated. He was jealous that Xu Chengye could get so close to Mo Wuxin's heart, but he also resented that Mo Wuxin was always so indifferent to him.

Yes, Xu Yu Chengye is extremely concerned about the three elder brothers. When they get together here, they often make the three of them feel at home. Apart from discussing martial arts, they also use two tricks to let each other know what unique skills they have. Duanmu Feihuai and Mo Wuxin didn't talk about cultivation, but they could discuss each other about martial arts.

Originally thought that the same cultivation could bring two people closer, but I didn't expect...

The jealous gaze seemed to be as sharp as killing people, but the two sitting on the stone chair not only didn't notice it, they were chatting and drinking tea happily.

Yes... Duanmu Feihuai really wanted to kill someone, he wanted to kill Wen Wan'er, even that Yanyan who seemed to be running out of time made him want to get rid of him quickly, anyone who was close to Mo Wuxin and loved Mo Wuxin They should all be damned, and the person who attracted Mo Wuxin's attention should disappear forever.

Duanmu Feihuai didn't realize that his jealousy had completely controlled his thoughts, and even completely wiped out his rationality.

There is only one thought in his mind now, and this thought is something that he, who has always been kind, has never thought of.

Duanmu Feihuai, who had already made a decision in his heart, left here quietly, he completely eliminated his own breath, and this was just to prevent people from noticing.

Suddenly a gust of spring wind blows rapidly, blowing off the petals that have not yet fallen from the branches, and the white petals are scattered around like fine snow.

Xu Chengye felt a very familiar aura disappear in the wind, he knew who it was in his heart, and on the surface he continued the short gathering with Mo Wuxin calmly.

Of course Mo Wuxin knew it too, but he just smiled slyly.

The next day…

Wen Wan'er got up before dawn, washed herself with the well water the maid had just pumped up, then sat in front of the dressing table and combed her sleepy hair carefully with a comb and tied it into a pretty bun. She carefully described the curved willow eyebrows, and then dabbed some bright red rouge on her lips. Her careful make-up made her already beautiful face even more attractive.

She smiled with satisfaction, and checked herself in the crystal mirror again, and there was still time for grooming.

suddenly…

rattling rattling…

There was a continuous sound of knocking on the door panel, and someone outside the door knocked gently on the door of his room. When he was surprised who came to visit so early, the knocker outside the door made a sound.

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