Chapter 1240: Emperor, we broke up (1)

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On the cool and deep eyes of Luoyun, Mu Yan played a chill, and quickly bowed his head and made a squat. "I didn't say, I didn't say anything!"
Luo Yun glanced at her and suddenly spread her hand to her eyes.
In his palm, there is a piece of jade.
Mu Yan smashed.
However, I heard Luo Yun said: "The sword I originally gave you is relatively soft and smooth, suitable for water spirit, but now you have more fire roots, you need a more aggressive sword."
Mu Yan heard the words and looked forward to the jade.
Shen Shen sank into one of them, and sure enough, he has collected several sets of swordsmanship related to fire attributes, and even cultivated his mind.
She is worried, how to cultivate the fire roots?
I didn't expect Xiao Shishu to know how to sleep and give her a pillow.

Thank you, Xiao Shi, uncle!
Mu Yan smiled.
You will definitely practice well and will not give you the face of the world’s first swordsman.

Luo Yun squinted at her. "Do you not give me a big face?"
Mu Yan remembered that the Yunzi son, who is now rumored on the whole network, is a rumor of broken sleeves.
Suddenly some guilty and short-lived.
"Cough, otherwise... Little Master, you are going to find a little teacher now, take it out and show it outside, so that the rumors don't break?"
When Mu Yan’s words were finished, she saw Luo Yun’s eyes staring at her.
She stared at her back and chilled. "That, little teacher, I will go back first."
After that, she will slip away from the oil on her feet.
Just after two steps, I heard the man’s low magnetic sound.
"Mu Yan."
Mu Yan went back.
I saw the sunset, the expression of the youth was shrouded in the afterglow, not really cut, only the sound of clear and beautiful voices came.
"But what's the problem?"
Mu Yan stunned and shook her head subconsciously.
Luo Yunxiao seemed to sigh softly. "Then don't show that expression."
"If something happens..."
His voice slowly dissipated, and eventually he said nothing and turned and disappeared instantly.
Mu Yan looked at the back of his departure and couldn't help but smile. "The little teacher is actually a good person with a cold heart!"
In fact, everyone in the Happy Gate, whether it is the uncle, the brothers and sisters, or the younger brother.
They are all relatives she has re-recognized in this lonely comprehension continent.
Each of them is doing well to her in their own way.
It’s great to be able to enter the Happy Gate.
"Hey!" The voice of Qihuang’s impatience was heard in the ear. "Jun Muyan, how silly you are, the little white face is sweet and swearing a few words, you even have the soul removed by him. You have to be shameless!"

Mu Yan rolled her eyes and jumped onto the flying boat and flew to the Shaguang Branch. She smiled and said: "You gave me a sweet talk from a young teacher."
Can you tell a sweet talk about the temper of the little teacher?
He was thankful that he did not come to the storm and tortured them.
Qi Huang’s words are still stuffy, but it’s still hard.
It’s not a good thing anyway.

Mu Yan wondered: "I am really curious, the little teacher and you have nothing to do with each other, how did you offend you? Let you hate him so much?"
It is not accurate to say that you hate it.
More precisely, Qi Huang especially likes to target the younger uncle.
It’s like a needle tip to the awning, a natural death.
In the space, Qihuang frowned, and his face showed a confused look. "In short, I saw him feel special... especially... especially annoying! Especially his face..."
I really want to pounce on it and tear it up.