Chapter 380: Mo Xuexin

The scene of the questioning sword ceremony was more grand than Xue Mu Nao Buzhong's.
In the vast martial arts field, about 30,000 document disciples stood upright in the field. At the forefront are the deacons of each hall, followed by the inner elite, a large number of ordinary disciples, and outer disciples in the back row, uniform in white, but the decoration changes step by step.
From a bird’s-eye view, the vastness of pure white stands upright like a forest, the sword aura is like frost, amidst the howling of the cold wind, everyone is sore and silent, and the atmosphere is solemn and solemn, so that even the pulse of the sword is frozen in the cold of the sword. Under the circumstances, the scene of crowds standing in full can make people excited and excited.
This is indeed a strong case of a generation, although there are many problems, it is far from the time to collapse.
At the periphery of Wenjianmen, there are related sect families who came to congratulate Xi from various places, as well as some uninvited but qualified forces to join the celebrations, full of arches around them, and the whole scene is extremely boiling.
To the north of the square is a high platform, under which Mu Jianli stood, Lin Wuya and a few senior elders of Wen Jianzong stood to the left and right, and other senior elders were listed behind him.
In front of them are the distinguished guests from all major powers, and they are the only group of people with seats in the stadium. It can also be seen from them that the division of status in this world is still very strict.
The so-called respect for the strong, of course, is very important and deeply rooted.
Xue Mu enjoys the ruling-class temperament very much, and has never meant to promote democratization, but his behavior in this world can already be regarded as a type of "no distinction between inferiority and inferiority". Any little demon girl can do it. He laughed with him, and he could hook shoulders and shoulders to those of Tiger Gate. To a certain extent, it was one of Xue Mu's special charms. The love of him by the little demon girls also had a lot to do with it.
And this kind of seating is not easy to arrange. Theoretically, there is no particular order, but everyone knows that the more central the position, the more respectable. The Eight Sects of the Righteous Path have never been able to distinguish one, two and three. , It's easy to leave unhappy. Therefore, the generally accepted method is to respect age. For example, Wentian Taoist is 70 out of six this year, and everyone publicly recommends it to be in the middle.
So Xue Mu reached the corner of the right, and sitting next to him in chronological order was...Seven Profound Valley Master Mo Xuexin.
However, those who have seats are not limited to the first batch of the main hall. They have also expanded some areas. For example, Ye Tingsheng, the governor of the sword state of the imperial court, did not enter the hall during the meeting with the lord, but at the ceremony, I asked Jianzong how he must face , Sit in the back row of the major sect masters, side by side with Ling Baizhan's subordinate sects.
Xue Mu turned his head and glanced at Ye Tingsheng, then smiled slightly.
Ye Tingsheng also looked at Xue Mu, smiled and saluted: "I have seen a Phoenix man."
Xue Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, and immediately lost the mood of chatting. Ji Qingyuan, the numb egg, this noble title can really disgust Xue Mu for a lifetime.
Before the ceremony officially began, the guests basically exchanged opinions with some neighbors, but Xue Mu's atmosphere was very embarrassing. Behind him was made by a noble name to make words unspeculative. On the left, Mo Xuexin was sitting right up, looking at the high platform in front with a solemn expression, without even ignoring Xue Mu's intention.
I must be very dissatisfied with sitting with the demon in my heart, there is the meaning of being different from each other, and also the meaning of despising Xue Mu's cultivation. In short, it is impossible for him to lower his worth and talk to Xue Mu. If it weren't for this kind of occasion, she would be more likely to leave.
Xue Mu curled his lips, if it wasn't for your buddies' softheartedness, your apprentice should have been trained as a slave girl by me, and you are still here.
However, from such a close observation, Mo Xuexin is really beautiful. The same skin is better than Xue, with a graceful appearance. Unlike Xue Qingqiu, she has some ornaments on her body, which is more graceful. The fusion of maturity, grace, majesty, and awe-inspiring chivalry is even more unique than her apprentice. After 30 years of age, not only did it not affect her appearance, but it added more charm.
Xue Mu, who has been immersed in the double cultivation technique for a long time, is also a master at the moment. He can tell at a glance that Mo Xuexin is actually complete, full of vitality, rich and pure.
Wanbi, who is more than 30 years old, is still so beautiful. It’s hard to imagine the world of marrying in this sixteenth. She is not like Xingyuezong for ten years to be afraid of well ropes. According to Zhu Chenyao’s performance, there are no restrictions on exercises that cannot be broken body. Those of Xue Qingqiu and Zhuo Qingqing dare not talk easily, but where is Mo Xuexin? Was no one chasing you when you were a girl? Or is it too high-sighted and too proud to become a leftover woman?
Or is there another story?
Being looked at unscrupulously by his hot gaze, Mo Xuexin's anger finally grew stronger in his eyes, and couldn't help but yell, "Remove your dirty eyes!"
Xue Mu smiled slightly: "How dirty is the gaze that appreciates beauty? If it is a roadside vulgar thing, Xue will not go to see it."
Mo Xuexin said coldly: "Yes, just as I don't want to see you."
Xue Mu was choked and said: "Am I ugly?"
"The more the demon monster looks like a dog, the worse the disaster."
"Why do you curse me?"
When Xue Mu said this, her apprentice was really harmed by herself. But Mo Xuexin obviously didn't know about this, and was stunned by Xue Mu's question. After thinking about it, Xue Mu really didn't have a bad reputation in the world. On the contrary, he had a lot of good reputation. Coupled with the fact that Xingyue Sect had washed the Cangsong Sect with blood a few days ago, she captured an elder in the Seven Profound Valley, and she was released directly without any trouble. This is not only a sign of the change in Xingyue Sect’s behavior, but also a release of goodwill to the Seven Profound Valley. signal of.
Thinking of this, Mo Xuexin's expression was slightly slow, and he said with a serious face: "I also have some prejudices...Let's watch the consequences."
This is really a person who has one to say one thing, unlike Ling Baizhan's claim that one says one truth is evil. Xue Mu admired her straightforwardness and chivalry in his heart, so he didn't argue with her, just continued to stare at her face like a prank.
Mo Xuexin's hand was almost about to draw the sword. After seeing the occasion, he could endure it, and grinned his teeth and said: "Dignified Six Dao Leader, Xingyue Master, it turned out to be such a disciple, I don't seem to need to watch anything. After effect."
Xue Mu smiled and said: "A fair lady, a gentleman is so awkward. This is not a disciple, this is a gentleman. It is always better than some people's blinking eyes and dictating respect, but in fact they are wretched."
Mo Xuexin sneered and said, "You have no wretched thoughts?"
"No." Xue Mu said frankly: "Because I know I can't get it, I won't bother myself and do unrealistic things. Appreciating beauty is good, why bother to think more?"
"You know it!"
Mo Xuexin ignored him, and believed Xue Mu's words in his heart. Xue Mu has always given the impression that he is very practical and does not talk about retreats. This is normal from his mouth. She really didn't bother to argue with Xue Mu, and simply concentrated on her mind. When his gaze didn't exist, she quietly waited for the ceremony to begin.
But what she hadn't thought about was that there was a layer of subtext in her words: once I knew the possibility of getting it, then maybe I would think about it.
Xue Mu was very restrained internally, but the nature of the lustful demon never changed. Just as he had tried to tease Mu Jianli at the beginning, he would want to educate such a swordsman. And Mo Xuexin's attributes made him very interested, and he would inevitably wonder, what would it be like to conquer such a woman?
Of course, this kind of thinking is still very weak at the moment, because there is no possibility in any way, Xue Mu really will not bother to think about it, and it is not that there is no woman when he is full. Under the high platform, there is a female suzerain in costume, holding the gadgets he stuffed in, gritting her teeth...
"Choke!" With the sound of the sword, he asked an old Jianzong elder to stir his sword energy, and the audience echoed: "The time has come! Ask the forty-eighth generation of Jianzong's succession ceremony, now begins!"