Warm my heart

Bai Qian watched this scene with her own eyes.

The jealousy in my heart burned more and more fiercely.

This is completely different from what Dad said before!

Dad clearly told her.

The artifact that appears in Kunlun Xu will choose her as its master.

But now, all this was disrupted by a little bird that appeared out of nowhere.

Thinking of this, Bai Qian couldn't help but blame Zhihe for this.

Even Zhe Yan who was standing beside him.

She also blamed me for it.

Zheyan didn't care about Bai Qian's attitude.

He just touched Qinghe's little head lovingly.

His eyes were full of love.

At this moment, Mo Yuan's disciples happened to arrive.

When they saw a baby as delicate as a piece of jade holding the legendary fan.

Everyone was stunned.

Zhihe blinked her big eyes with curiosity.

Looking at the group of handsome guys in front of me.

At this moment, Mo Yuan slowly walked over from not far away.

The disciples saw this.

He quickly bowed respectfully to Mo Yuan and said, "Master."

Bai Qian, however, still stood there straight.

There was no intention of greeting at all.

Everyone turned to Zhe Yan again.

He bowed respectfully, "God Zheyan."

Zhihe, on the other hand, appears to be very well-behaved and sensible.

He also quickly saluted Mo Yuan in a proper manner: "Greetings, Lord Mo Yuan."

Mo Yuan slowly shifted his gaze to the fan tightly held in Zhihe's hand.

He asked softly, "Xiao Zhihe, it seems like you like this fan very much?"

Zhihe was secretly delighted.

Because she knew the fan's previous life.

It originally belonged to Bai Qian.

About stealing things from Bai Qian's house.

She never tires of it.

So, she nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, I like it!"

This fan is no ordinary thing.

A feather of Zhihe is also incorporated into it.

Because of this, a special connection was formed between this fan and Zhihe.

And when Mo Yuan saw Bai Qian.

Suddenly, I felt the feathers left by Shao Wan begin to tremble slightly.

With keen insight and rich experience.

Mo Yuan instantly realized that something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while.

He guessed that someone might be plotting against Shao Wan secretly.

The thought of what might happen to Shao Wan makes me sad.

A nameless anger suddenly surged in Mo Yuan's heart.

He even wanted to pick up the Xuanyuan Sword immediately and kill Bai Zhi's family.

To vent your anger.

At this moment, the well-behaved and sensible Zhihe noticed the change in Mo Yuan's mood.

She quickly and obediently handed the fan back to him.

Bai Qian was also staring intently at the legendary Lord Mo Yuan in front of her.

He was tall and straight, with an imposing manner.

But after looking carefully.

Bai Qian couldn't help but secretly mutter in her heart, "Is he the famous Lord Mo Yuan?

I don't think there's anything special about it. It doesn't have three heads and six arms, so how can it be considered majestic?

He's just a pretty boy with a fair complexion.

Humph, never mind. Anyway, I just need to successfully complete the task assigned to me by my father.

I just don't know if this seemingly aloof Lord Mo Yuan can withstand my charm?

It would be so interesting if even a high and mighty person like him could fall in love with a little fox like me!"

Thinking of this, Bai Qian's mouth corners unconsciously rose, revealing a sly smile.

Just now.

Such a scene actually fell into the eyes of Zheyan and Mo Yuan at the same time.

After witnessing this scene.

An indescribable feeling of discomfort suddenly welled up in my heart.

Zheyan saw Bai Qian's performance at this moment.

Even a little kid like Zhihe is inferior to him.

So he couldn't help but say, "Si Yin, why don't you go and pay your respects to Lord Mo Yuan!"

Hear this.

Bai Qian then turned around very reluctantly.

He bowed to Mo Yuan.

Then he said slowly: "God above, I am Si Yin from the Ten-Mile Peach Forest, and I have long heard of the great name of God Mo Yuan.

I have always admired you.

I have taken the trouble to come here from afar, just to be able to become your disciple and accept me as your apprentice."

I don't know what the reason is.

After hearing this, Mo Yuan...

Deep down, I had an urge to agree to her request immediately.

However, just as he was about to blurt out his agreement.

Suddenly, Zhihe beside him gently tugged at his sleeve.

Affected by this external force.

Mo Yuan came back to his senses instantly.

He thought to himself, "There must be something strange about this Bai Qian.

However, since she seems to have some of Shao Wan's aura, it's probably okay to accept her for now."

Mo Yuan sat steadily at the top seat.

Bai Qian walked in with another person who also came to become a disciple.

And both knelt on the ground.

However, Bai Qian's kneeling was too casual.

It's as if there are no bones in the body;

On the other hand, the person who became his disciple together kept his back straight and knelt respectfully.

The comparison between the two.

It can be said that a very sharp contrast has been formed.

Many disciples under Mo Yuan saw this scene.

They kept shaking their heads and sighing.

Mo Yuan's expression remained unchanged.

He asked expressionlessly, "What did you just say? What's your name?"

Bai Qian quickly replied, "Lord God, my name is Si Yin."

At the same time, another person beside him also hurriedly announced his name: "This humble student, Zilan."

Mo Yuan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.

Then he turned his head.

His eyes fell on Zhihe.

He asked slowly, "Zhihe, are you willing to become my disciple?"

Do not know why.

Every time I just want to be with Zhihe.

Mo Yuan felt that he was exceptionally clear-headed.

Just like just now.

He was actually almost giving the Yuqing Kunlun fan to Bai Qian.

Zhihe first glanced at Zheyan beside him.

At this time, Mo Yuan also looked at Zhe Yan.

He secretly cast a spell and sent a voice message to him, "Zheyan, in my opinion, this Zhihe may be the key to my current misfortune."

Hearing this, Zheyan didn't say much.

He just smiled and nodded to Zhihe.

You know, they have all calculated their own destined calamity.

For example, Emperor Donghua was facing a calamity that would break his heart.

He and Mo Yuan were naturally no exception, and they also had their own tribulations to go through.

But now, this little Zhihe has become the variable in their fate.

I saw the little Zhihe sliding down from Zheyan's body obediently.

Then he took small steps and walked down in an orderly manner.

She straightened her back and knelt on her knees.