As for Xiao Yi, Mo Shaohua couldn't figure out what he was thinking.In the plot, he is the one who pays the most attention to Ling Yun, but Mo Shaohua has never shown anything special to Ling Yun during the years he has been here, instead he has met him more often.

Xiao Yi usually had no expression on his face, and later he went into seclusion. Mo Shaohua was in seclusion when he left the seclusion. Now that he let himself pass, could something have happened?

While guessing, Mo Shaohua flew over with his sword.

Xiao Yi still had the same icy look ten years ago, dressed in white clothes, Mo Shaohua guessed whether he might be his lover when looking at him, but his performance was too indifferent.It really doesn't match the personality of her lover Mensao.

And in the past ten years, the two of them haven't had much contact with each other. Mo Shaohua knows more about Xiao Yi from the plot.

"You're here." Xiao Yi was making tea, and Mo Shaohua was a little surprised that he rarely saw such a popular side of him.

"Master." After Mo Shaohua bowed, Xiao Yi continued, "Sit."

Mo Shaohua looked at Xiao Yi's slender fingertips with a feeling of frost.

The head of the Wanjian Immortal Sect cultivates the Ruthless Sword. The higher the cultivation base, the deeper the influence of the sword art. The whole person is like a sword, cold and ruthless.

"I went to the top of the Northern Wilderness last time and refined a magic weapon. I think it is very suitable for your attributes, so I plan to give it to you as a magic weapon of my life." Xiao Yi said, and a green magic weapon appeared in his hand. Hosta.

Mo Shaohua's face was dark...

Why, Xiao Yi thought that a jade hairpin would be suitable as his natal magic weapon? !

What kind of logic is this?

But at least looking at the material and the spiritual power of the almost top-quality spiritual weapon, Mo Shaohua knew that this thing was not simple.

But why is it a hosta!

It's not good for Xiao Yi to refine anything, even a flying sword. Thinking of how he sacrificed the jade hairpin, Mo Shaohua was really embarrassed.

Xiao Yi didn't seem to feel that something was wrong, his face was still expressionless, waiting for Mo Shaohua to take over the jade hairpin.

Besides, the jade hairpin is too personal. Mo Shaohua wanted to see something from Xiao Yi's face, but ended in failure.

"Master, is this... a jade hairpin?" Mo Shaohua took the thing, still hesitantly asking, Xiao Yi was really joking, asking him to use a jade hairpin as a talisman?

"That's right." Xiao Yi looked at him with expressionless phoenix eyes, his lips moved slightly, "Is there any problem?"

"No." Mo Shaohua laughed dryly.

Seeing Mo Shaohua put away the jade hairpin, Xiao Yi's face seemed to soften a little, and a smile appeared on his mouth, but when Mo Shaohua looked again, there was nothing.

He played with the jade hairpin, feeling more and more strange in his heart, such a personal item felt like a token of love.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Mo Shaohua always feels that Xiao Yi's attitude towards him is really weird.

Although Xiao Jinshi was brought back by Xiao Yi since he was a child, there was not much communication between the two parties, and Xiao Yi's dedication to creating a natal magic weapon for him did not appear in the plot.

He took another careful look at Xiao Yi, trying to see some clues from his face.

But it was still the ice-like face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The eyebrow peaks are towering, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with sharp edges and corners, and a sense of immortality.

If it's a lover, it's impossible to look at him so calmly, and stay by his side for ten years without making any further moves, right?

But it’s not certain, if the lover’s identity this time is Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi himself is a ruthless sword practitioner, and his own feelings are not complete, so he is a bit dull Hit hard.

He can always sense his own existence in advance.Perhaps it was related to the soul imprint he injected into his body, so he could only sense him accurately when he was in close contact, and he could sense himself as soon as he appeared.

Thinking of this, Mo Shaohua can almost be sure that Xiao Yi is indeed his lover.

But this time he was too shy, even though he had sensed early in the morning that it took ten years for him to make such a small movement.

It may be that Mo Shaohua's gaze was too focused, which made Xiao Yi a little unnatural.

But this unnaturalness is not anger or anything else, but a kind of nervousness and eagerness to move.

This feeling of being ready to move was something he had never had before, including the uncontrollable trembling and eagerness in his soul.I want to hug the person in front of me.

This kind of thought was engraved in his mind a long time ago. He always thought that there was something wrong with him, until in the process of retreat, he missed that figure more and more, he wanted to see him, he went to the mortal world, Seeing the flirtatious lover and the couple who met Yimo, he vaguely understood his thoughts, so he went to create this jade hairpin.

But he also knows that this kind of thinking between men seems to be inappropriate.

He wasn't sure if the person in front of him could accept his thoughts and feelings, but he didn't want to see his disgusted expression.

The two looked at each other speechlessly for a moment, only the lingering scent of tea remained.

"I heard that there is an ancient secret realm in Xihuang. It will greatly benefit your cultivation." Xiao Yi thought for a while, and decided not to talk about it. Didn't the book say that it is more likely to succeed in cultivating feelings before confessing? Is it big?

A place like the ancient secret realm is suitable for them to be alone, maybe... Xiao Yi thought of something, Mo Shaohua saw that he had a strange expression, and his face was a little puzzled.

"Master, what do you mean...you want me to go to the ancient secret realm?"

"It's not you, it's us."

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, a gleam of joy flashed across the phoenix eyes.

Ten days later, the two masters and apprentices who appeared in the Western Wilderness were flying in a huge airship.

On the other hand, Lu Zixiao, who was leaving the customs alone, met a disciple from Fuling Island who was fighting with Moxiu on the way back from a mission.

The people on Fuling Island naturally noticed that Lu Zixiao hurriedly called for help.

That demon's cultivation was not high, Lu Zixiao helped the people of Fuling Island to deal with that demon, and then rushed back to Wanjian Xianzong alone, but suddenly fell into the formation and couldn't get out.

Lu Zixiao was vigilant, and there was no one around, but the feeling of danger was getting stronger and stronger. She clenched the purple bell in her hand, stared at her almond eyes and shouted softly: "Who is it?! Hidden, Don't come out yet!"

Accompanied by a burst of deep and seductive laughter, a handsome, unrestrained figure appeared, holding a jade fan in his hand, and he was naturally personable, a little more charming than Ling Yun.

Moreover, Lu Zixiao couldn't see his cultivation at all, and this person didn't look like a demon cultivator, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked for help: "This senior brother, I am Lu Zixiao from the Wanjian Immortal Sect. I strayed into the phantom formation, please let me out."

The man's long and narrow eyes blinked, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "So you are from the Wanjian Xianzong. Sure enough, all the people from Wanjian Xianzong are beauties. You don't have to be polite, junior sister, I will let you out right now."

With a wave of the man's sleeve, the phantom formation disappeared.

Lu Zixiao was grateful. Seeing this man's profound cultivation, handsome features, and high temperament, he saved her life for no reason. It can be seen that he is a chivalrous person. She cupped her hands and asked, "I don't know what happened to him?" This senior brother has a surname and a great name, and Zi Xiao would like to thank the senior brother for saving his life."

"Xia Yiluo, a beauty like Junior Sister should be careful when she comes out alone. If she meets an unruly person, she will suffer a loss today. Looking at the direction that Junior Sister Lu is going, is she going back to the Wanjian Immortal Sect? It's better to give my junior sister a ride." Yi Luo smiled, her handsome face and caring tone made Lu Zixiao blush a little.

Afterwards, she blamed herself again, since she already has a senior brother, why is she still in love with this man!

Yiluo was well-informed, and the two chatted so much that Lu Zixiao quickly relaxed his guard and introduced Yiluo as a confidant.

In the meantime, she met the accomplice of Moxiu who was killed by her and came to take revenge. Yiluo easily solved it, which deepened Lu Zixiao's admiration for him. A black whistle, saying that as long as she wants to see him, she will blow this whistle and he will come.

Arriving at Wanjian Xianzong, Lu Zixiao wanted to ask Yiluo to come in, but Yiluo stopped and said with a smile, "Forget it this time, I will come again when I have a chance in the future."

Lu Zixiao couldn't force him, seeing Yiluo's disappearing figure, she turned and went back to Wanjian Immortal Sect.

She suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power, the elder brother has left the level!

Lu Zixiao was pleasantly surprised at first before she could fly to Ling Yun's retreat with her sword, and then thought of Ling Yun's lukewarm attitude towards her, she turned the head of the sword and went back to her residence in a bit of dismay.

At this time, she still doesn't know about Mo Shaohua and Xiao Yi, but without Xiao Jinshi's figure, she suddenly feels much cleaner around her.

After waiting for a long time but still not seeing Ling Yun coming to see her, Lu Zixiao felt uncomfortable. She scolded Ling Yun from head to toe and still felt unhappy. After practicing sword for a long time, she only felt that her aura was messed up.She retracted the sword angrily, still feeling panicked in her heart, and was going to find Ling Yun.

Mo Shaohua watched speechlessly as he wanted to eat tofu but clumsily wrapped his arms around his waist to avoid the hidden crisis in the secret realm.

This guy has been messing with him since he entered the ancient secret realm. Fortunately, he thought that he had finally been upright in this life!

Mo Shaohua wanted to tie him up and take him directly to the bed, but his lover in this life seemed to enjoy the process of chasing him back and forth, preparing food for him, and giving him magical artifacts. The only real intimate contact is to hug him. Hugging the waist, pulling the little hands, nothing else has been done.

Hearing that the rumored dual cultivation method is very powerful, he really wants to try it.The tip of Mo Shaohua's tongue licked the red lips, the seductive look made Xiao Yi's blood boil, burning and clamoring.

"It's a good day, and your cultivation has improved a lot." Xiao Yi's face remained unchanged, and he said something appreciative.

Hey, when you say this, can you behave yourself and stop touching people?The tip of Mo Shaohua's eyes glanced at Xiao Yi's ice-cold face, I really don't know if he still looks like this when he is emotional.

An abstinent lover is really rare.

Except Yan Qianluo of the first life.

Who doesn't look like a beast, such a lover makes Mo Shaohua feel a little emotional.

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