Everyone in the Zhonghai cultivation circle knows about Mo Yu and Qiu Si.

When Mo Yu accidentally killed Qiu Si's younger brother, Mo Yu and the Qiu family always made Mo Yu rebel against Qiu Si. Mo Yu felt ashamed of Qiu Si and left Zhonghai sadly. Now more than 20 years have passed, what will happen if the two meet again?

Long Yue, who was standing beside Mo Yu, also had a subconscious nervous look. She was originally a strong woman who was decisive in killing, but when it came to Mo Yu, she could not keep her calmness or remain calm.

Long Yue naturally saw Qiu Si walking towards her distance, and she also turned to look at Mo Yu.

Long Yue is very close to Mo Yu, so she can clearly see every subtle expression change on Mo Yu's face.

The moment Mo Yu saw Qiu Si, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then became a little darker again. Some obvious muscle marks appeared on his cheeks, which was him gritting his teeth.

A few seconds later, Mo Yu's expression returned to calm, and his eyes calmed down. He even felt Long Yue's concerned gaze, turned his head to look at Long Yue, smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

A little joy surged in Long Yue's eyes, and Mo Yu changed!

At that time, Mo Yu only had Qiu Si in his eyes, and could not accommodate anyone else. Where Qiu Si was there, he only had Qiu Si. Even if he was looking at him in a daze, he could not feel it at all. But today, Mo Yu, who had not seen Qiu Si for more than 20 years, could still turn his head to comfort himself after looking at Qiu Si for a few times!

Perhaps Mo Yu's subtle move is nothing to others, but for Long Yue, he is a bit happy to be able to protect the clouds.

Wen Yanhou and the other two approached and saw Mo Yu standing in the crowd.

Qiu Si's eyes suddenly fluctuated a little, and his eyes became extremely complex, as if they contained endless emotions.

Missing, resentment, helplessness...

Wen Yanhou only glanced at Mo Yu, then quietly turned his eyes and looked at Qiu Si. Looking at the complicated expression on Qiu Si's face, Wen Yanhou's eyebrows were raised gently.

Wen Yuyan had met Mo Yu, but she was too smart to rescue Qin Yang that day, so she didn't have time to observe carefully. Now that she looked carefully, Wen Yuyan couldn't help but admire her.

What a gentle and handsome uncle.

They are so handsome now, I believe they must be even more handsome when they were young.

The three of them walked into the field. Qiu Si paused slightly, glanced at the three obviously divided people, and then walked towards Mo Yu.

Qiu Si walked to the opposite side of Mo Yu, and the two looked at each other with complex expressions in their eyes.

Qiu Si's eyelashes trembled: "Senior Brother Mo, we are afraid we haven't seen each other for more than 20 years."

Mo Yu Zhanyan smiled and looked gentle: "Yes, Junior Sister Qiu, long time no see, you still haven't changed much, but I'm old."

Mo Yu's words are true. Mo Yu was originally bigger than Qiu Si, but the difference was not very big. Now Qiu Si is a practitioner and well maintained, and looks like a young woman in her thirties. Time has not left too many traces on her. Although Mo Yu still looks elegant and handsome, in the sideburns and corners of her eyes, the traces of time are still much heavier.

This has something to do with Mo Yu’s difficulty in relieving so many years. If Mo Yu hadn’t been a miracle doctor and had also paid attention to self-care on weekdays, I’m afraid he would look much older at this moment.

Both Mo Yu and Qiu Si are practitioners. When they first met, Qiu Si called Senior Brother Mo Yu and Mo Yu called Qiu Si Junior Sister Qiu. But this familiar name, but now that I say it again, it always feels a little melancholy.

"Brother Mo."

Wen Yanhou stood up, stretched out his hand actively, and greeted him enthusiastically.

Mo Yu raised his lips two points, stretched out his hand, and held it with Wen Yanhou's hand.

"Brother Wen."

Wen Yanhou let go of his hand and smiled, "I heard that today is the day when Qin Yang and Situ Xiang compete with each other. My daughter Xiaoyan and Qin Yang are good friends. We are all very concerned about this matter, so the whole family came to help Qin Yang, which was uninvited. I hope you don't mind."

Family?

Mo Yu naturally heard the malice in Wen Yanhou's words without any fireworks, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "You are intent."

Wen Yuyan took a few steps, walked to Qin Yang who listened carefully to the conversation without saying a word, and smiled and said, "Come on, you must win!"

Qin Yang smiled softly: "I will do my best."

Wen Yanhou and Mo Yu, Qiu Si and Mo Yu obviously have very complicated emotions, or there are countless emotions in their hearts to express, but in full view of everyone, they should pay attention to the influence and demeanor. After a few simple greetings, there was nothing to say for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a moment.

Fortunately, at this time, a noise suddenly appeared in the crowd.

"Here you come!"

"The master is here!"

Everyone looked back in the voice, but saw a tall man with Situ Xiang getting out of the car and walking towards this side.

A tall man is naturally Lu Tiansheng.

Before the person got closer, Lu Tiansheng's eyes had already locked on Mo Yu's body. Mo Yu's eyes also fell on Lu Tiansheng. The two of them had intersected in the air, as if countless sparks were splashing out.

Before the person got closer, an invisible fighting spirit had risen up on Lu Tiansheng's body and pressed towards Mo Yu. He was like a peerless sword unsheathed, with strong aggressiveness.

Mo Yu stood quietly, with a calm expression. Lu Tiansheng's powerful aura did not have any impact on him. He was like a towering mountain, letting you dance wildly, and I remained tall and unmoved.

The two of them looked at each other for about ten seconds. Lu Tiansheng snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, and took another step.

He did not walk towards Mo Yu, but directly walked towards the group of people standing in the Lu family camp. There, Lu Hanfeng, an old man from the Lu family, was in charge of the crowd.

Situ Xiang glanced at Qin Yang with high fighting spirit, then turned her eyes on Mo Yu, the man who could defeat her master and make her master resentful.

Facing Situ Xiang's gaze as he looked and examined, Mo Yu just smiled slightly and nodded friendly.

He and Lu Tiansheng are opponents, but he and Situ Xiang are not enemies. What's more, he and Situ Xiang's father had met several times and had a great time. To some extent, Situ Xiang was also considered a descendant of an old friend.

Situ Xiang stopped a little, bowed slightly to Mo Yu, and then quickly followed Lu Tiansheng's footsteps.

Situ Xiang's actions could not be hidden from Lu Tiansheng, but Lu Tiansheng didn't say anything. He took her straight to the group of people in the Lu family. After saying hello, he turned his head and stared at Situ Xiang with a serious expression.

"No matter what, you must win, do you know?"
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