Behind the bamboo window is a screen with pictures of birds and animals, which is obviously used by the owner as a shield.

But the place where Jun Muqian was standing happened to be able to see everything that was blocked by the screen.

A piece of water.

Jun Muqian was slightly taken aback.

this……

Before she could react, at this moment, the man stood up.

In the next second, he quickly stretched his arms, and quickly put the scarlet clothes on the shelf on his long back.

Then, the black eyes looked over coldly.

Those double pupils were dark and deep at the moment, as if coated with a layer of ice, with killing intent breaking through the ice.

The man clenched his shirt tightly, restraining the urge to do something, and said two words from his thin lips: Get out!

This word brought Jun Muqian back to his senses.

She took another look without fear of death before turning around in that astonishing rage.

cough!

Are you responsible?

While thinking, another voice as cold as snow came from my ear: Come in.

A simple word with the authority of a superior.

Jun Muqian: ...

In her life, she has never been ordered like this.

But she took advantage of others and changed her identity again, so she had to admit it first.

Being able to bend and stretch is the way to survive.

No matter how powerful the emperor of the Unreal Great Thousand Eastern Territory is, he is now just a trash from the sect.

Come here. Jun Muqian replied helplessly, and stepped into the door, But son, you invited me to come, so I saw everything about you, and we are all responsible.

Obviously, the man in scarlet clothes still had mist on his eyelashes because he had just finished taking a bath.

And after listening, he glanced in a certain direction, his gaze was extremely sharp, with a strong sense of warning.

Immediately, Jun Muqian saw that the previous black shadow immediately ran away.

Tsk.

There was a clear smile in her eyes, it seemed that this subordinate did something bad with good intentions.

Only then did the man look back, he was still wearing the half silver mask, showing no expression at all.

Although he was dressed in a fiery crimson robe, his face was extremely cold, but it was precisely this that added a bit of charm to him.

There was no ups and downs in his voice: Sit.

Jun Muqian was not polite either, she sat down with her sleeves flicked up, and narrowed her eyes to look at the person opposite.

At the same time, the man was looking at her.

This time the distance was very close, so she could see his double pupils clearly.

Like two deep springs, people just want to sink into it.

The two stared at each other for a long time, and suddenly——

Mu Qian?

It's me. Jun Muqian nodded.

Both parents died when I was young, and I was thrown in front of the ruined temple when I was three years old, and was picked up by the people of Star Luozong. The man's eyelashes were slightly closed, I was born without spiritual roots, and my dantian was broken when I was fifteen years old. It has not gathered spiritual power yet.”

Jun Muqian still said, It's me.

From her memory, the little girl Mu Qian was indeed an outcast, picked up by her master.

But last year, the dantian was broken.

The person who did it was a disciple of Tianyinmen.

Tianyinmen kills people with rhythm, it is the first sect in Huaxu Continent.

Ye Wanying, Ye Wanying, what a trick to kill with a knife.

Jun Mu lightly frowned, but why would a proud girl of the sky go to such lengths to deal with a cultivation trash?

For this reason, she hadn't figured it out yet.

With Mu Qian's status, how could she threaten Ye Wanying?

By nature taciturn, I don't like to communicate with outsiders. At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, with double pupils, It's a surprise to see you today.

Jun Muqian smiled, calm and composed: A person will always change his temperament drastically once he walks through the critical moment of life and death.

She had already thought about this reason.

Because this body belonged to Mu Qian, and she was not seized, even a person with a very high level of cultivation would not be able to see anything abnormal.

Although the Regent Pavilion Master is mysterious, the Lingxuan World is a lower plane after all, and cannot be equated with those cultivators in Daqianzhong.

The man in scarlet clothes met those twinkling peach blossom eyes, and his fingertips trembled slightly. This was the feeling he only felt when he met an evenly matched opponent.

Mu... shallow?

Then she will be fine.

The man stroked the skirt with his slender fingers, loosened the neckline, and said indifferently, You can go.

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes: Young Master, you brought me here just to see me?

She really had the urge to take off his mask, to see if the face under the mask of such a cold person was as beautiful as she thought.

This kind of bad taste is getting stronger and stronger in Jun Zunzhu's heart, and even, she is already a little ready to move...

The man didn't answer, but turned his head to the door and called softly: Mu Lin.

The previous black shadow immediately appeared, knelt down on one knee and said, This subordinate is here.

Send her back to Xingluozong. The man ordered casually, Then tell Ye Tianbei that I will go to see Xingluozong's sect competition in three months.

Hearing this sentence, although Mu Lin was surprised, he still responded: This subordinate obeys orders.

At the same time, I secretly wiped away the sweat in my heart.

The master's reaction just now was really scary, he didn't know that the master would take a bath at this time!

The master let him see this girl coming out, so he lured her here, who knew it would be such an unfortunate coincidence.

And... The man pondered for a while, then waved his finger, This is ready.

A jade bottle appeared out of thin air and flew past obliquely.

Mu Lin grabbed it, then subconsciously glanced at it, and was startled: Master?

The man in scarlet clothes had a calm expression, speaking in an orderly tone: Give it to her when it's delivered.

Understood. Mu Lin clasped his fists together, then raised his head and said, Miss Mu, you can follow...

Before he finished speaking, he was stupid there.

I saw Jun Zunzhu's body leaning forward, stretching out his white hand, the target of the hand was the half silver mask, and it was about to touch it...

In the blink of an eye, the man in scarlet clothes suddenly grabbed her wrist, his jade face was slightly cold: Mu Qian!

However, this force was too strong and too urgent, so that a certain master could not stop.

In the next second, there was only a sound of stab--!

And because of inertia, Jun Muqian fell down.

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