Chapter 219: Nan Junmo
"I've put it in for you."
So, the dark cloud turned into a ray of light and indented Mu Bingyun's arm. Seeing that the small dark clouds formed a pattern, the pattern moved twice on her arm, and then stopped in a very weird posture.
After finishing the house, she took out the jade slip that Ying Changqing gave her. It was the route to Nan Junmo's residence, and she carefully wrote it down. Then she pushed the door and went out. She went to see Nan Junmo first, and when she came back, she had to wait for news from Feng Qingyi.
After seeing Liu Yuer, he retreated.
Everything was planned very well. She was very fast and reached the height of Thunder Peak in a short time. It was surrounded by clouds and mist and looked like a place where gods lived. There are dense trees around, the leaves are glowing with oily light, revealing the light, and the veins in the leaves can be clearly seen.
This is a good place to practice, even these trees are growing so well.
There were trees on both sides, and in front of her was a relatively narrow road. Without hesitation, she quickly stepped on the steps to go up, in the green, like a red fragrance, wandering quickly among the mountains.
floated up, some like free flowers rippling, it was beautiful. All the leaves can only be her foil.
After about a moment, she had already walked down the steps, and a relatively simple house appeared in front of her. The appearance was very similar to her house, but it was bigger, and the others were no different.
Even the tiles used on it are exactly the same.
Heart said, this Nan Junmo is really not a particular person.
She took a careful look, and there wasn't even a gatekeeper, and the gate was also hidden. Without hesitation, she walked over and stopped at the door.
"Disciple Mu Bingyun, who has just entered Thunder Peak, came here to visit the first one in the south."
Mu Bingyun bowed his head.
As her words fell, there was no movement inside.
She frowned, is she practicing?
She looked at the door and said again: "South Head Seat, the disciple came in?"
Still no movement, but she walked to the door and pushed it open. Without any hindrance, she walked straight inside. There are no decorations inside, and there are no flowers or plants, not a single weed.
There are blue bricks everywhere, and there are several water tanks. There are a few swimming fish in the water tanks, but looking at the listless appearance of those fish, it seems that they have not been well taken care of.
So, Nan Junmo's tall image suddenly collapsed in her heart.
The person who Yu'er didn't take care of, she had already imagined in her mind a sloppy, burly, bearded man who was lying on the side lazily.
She hurriedly shook her head, it was definitely not like this, it was all an illusion.
She was patient and walked inside, making a few noises during the period, but did not see Nan Junmo's figure.
"South Tower, are you there?"
She frowned, knowing that she would not come.
There was not a single disciple around, she searched from room to room, but Nan Junmo was not seen in the room, is it not there? ?
Just when Mu Bingyun was distressed, she suddenly heard cluttered footsteps, she turned around suddenly, and saw a man in dark clothes appear in front of her. Holding a white jade jug, he glanced at her lightly, raised his head and took a sip of wine.
"Who are you?"
Mu Bingyun murmured in his heart, isn't this guy Nan Junmo? She looked at it carefully, with a high nose, sword eyebrows, phoenix eyes, thin lips, and a slender figure.
I don't know if I'm drunk, but my eyes look a little blurry.
looked left and right and found no one else.
" Excuse me, are you the first in the south?"
Facing the little girl who suddenly appeared in his yard, Nan Junmo was very surprised. His eyes were empty, and when he saw Mu Bingyun's staring expression, he couldn't help but smile.
Suddenly, Mu Bingyun only felt a breeze, and Nan Junmo appeared in front of her: "Who are you?"
"Disciple Mu Bingyun."
Mu Bingyun?
Nanjun frowned, who is Mu Bingyun?
Mu Bingyun looked embarrassed: "Since the first seat of the South is not here, the disciple will leave."
She was about to leave here suddenly. This person seemed to be delirious and insane. It doesn't matter if he is Nan Junmo or not, it's better to leave first. Let Fu Xilin help you next time!
However, Nan Junmo's arm stood in front of her: "Mu Bingyun?"
"Exactly."
Nan Junmo put away the jug, then walked to the front of the fish tank, tidied his clothes inside, and fiddled with his messy hair. All of this made Mu Bingyun a little confused. What happened?
Then, he saw that the fish in the fish tank were a little thinner, so he quickly took out the fish food and sprinkled it inside: "Forget it."
This is for Yuer, not her.
forget?
She understood, she probably forgot to feed these fish.
It seems that this person should be Nan Junmo!
Not like a cultivator, but like a drunk!
Nan Junmo's side also sorted it out. When he turned his head again, Mu Bingyun's eyes were stunned. This previous one was not alone, right?
This person looks graceful, with the appearance of a good son, and he is completely different from the previous drunk.
"It's Mu Bingyun, right?"
Mu Bingyun nodded, "Yes."
Could it be that this person is the schizophrenic patient that Wu Yun was talking about?
"Oh."
Nan Junmo walked in front of her and looked at her carefully: "I heard that you used to be a waste?"
"That's right!"
Is there such a direct question? ?
Nan Junmo's eyes kept falling on her, the little girl was quite beautiful.
"She looks pretty."
Mu Bingyun was stunned for a moment, is this the first thing he should say?
"The appearance of the female disciples of Thunder Peak will depend on you from now on." Nan Junmo took another look, as if he was very satisfied with Mu Bingyun.
"If someone dares to bully you in the future, report the name of this seat."
So easy to use?
Nan Junmo glanced lightly: "No one from the Liuyun faction dares to offend this seat."
looks very confident.
"Okay, you can go back and practice hard in the future. When you have nothing to do, you should dress up a lot, and don't follow your sisters. Since they entered Thunder Peak, their appearance has dropped so much that I don't want to take a second look."
What is this nonsense?
Are there disciples who despise your own peak so much?
Nan Junmo thought for a while, and walked in front of Mu Bingyun with the wind on his clothes: "This is the reward from this seat."
Mu Bingyun saw the glowing ring in his hand, what was in it?
"My disciple of Thunder Peak, even though we dress plainly, it doesn't mean that we are wealthy. This is a hundred thousand profound stones, a gift to meet you. I see you as a craftable material. If you practice hard, you will definitely dump that hundred thousand yuan from Mu Fengxue in the future. Eight thousand miles."