Su Moliang suddenly became the focus of everyone.

Because Gong Youyi was approaching her step by step.

The handsome face was cold and ruthless, and the black pupils staring at Su Moliang were like a layer of ice crystals covered with coldness, shining with a sharp cold light.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, as if he was smiling, but he showed a bit of sarcastic sternness: "Su Moliang, I didn't expect that we would meet again."

When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.

The Seventh Prince Gong Youyi actually knows Su Moliang?

Did they hear it wrong?

Everyone was stunned and stared at Su Moliang, and they could not digest such sudden news for a while.

Hao Mei's face turned pale and her fists were clenched in shock and angrily.

The seventh prince she loved the most actually knew the rural girl she looked down upon the most, how could she bear it?

Just when everyone was shocked, Su Moliang spoke: "Seventh Prince, are you okay?"

Gong Youyi sneered, his voice comparable to Bing Zhazi: "For you, I am very good."

Su Moliang naturally knew that he was talking nonsense, so he laughed without being angry: "Looking at the seventh prince's spirit, it is indeed much better than that day."

Hearing that day, Gong Youyi frowned slightly, and his fingers under his cuffs were clenched quietly.

Naturally, he couldn't forget the day he was pitted in the tomb.

That was the greatest shame in his life, and he will never forget it!

Gong Youyi was angry in his heart, but his face remained silent: "If you don't be your princess in the Southern Sui Kingdom, why are you going to the Sect of Nirvana?"

Seeing that he didn't know, Su Moliang raised his eyebrows and looked a little surprised: "It seems that the news about the Seventh Prince is a bit blocked. Don't you know that I am a disciple of the Nirvana Sect now? We will be together day and night in the future. I hope the Seventh Prince will give you more advice."

"What!" Gong Youyi frowned when he heard this, and his face shone with a shock.

This woman is really here to come to her door to seek death.

"I believe there are many opportunities to meet in the future. But I still have something to do today, so I won't gossip with the Seventh Prince." Su Moliang had no good feelings for him, so he naturally didn't want to get too entangled with him. As he said that, he said goodbye and left.

Gong Youyi looked at Su Moliang's back as he left, his dark pupils shrank slightly, and a complex darkness flashed through.

Seeing this, Wei Yong beside him couldn't help but lean forward and whispered: "Master, Su Moliang is here now, should you do it?"

Gong Youyi raised his hand and stopped him from thinking: "Don't be busy, that Nan Qingjue is a little mysterious. First investigate his strength and identity to see if he is nearby. Don't act rashly."

When Wei Yong heard this, he nodded cautiously and retreated behind him.

At this time, Su Moliang followed the location mentioned by Elder Wei and walked into the courtyard where the low-level disciple lived.

She found that the courtyard was very large, comparable to the palaces of concubines in the palace. When you walk into the door, you will find a huge garden with small paths all around the garden. Looking around, there are winding corridors. When you pass by the corridor, you can also see pavilions, towers and streams.

Although the scenery is very good, the houses and pavilions in the distance are a bit dilapidated, making the whole courtyard look particularly desolate.

Su Moliang walked to his room while looking at the surrounding environment.

At this time, the little girl who was waiting in the main hall quickly came out.

"I am a servant, Yunxiang, kowtows to my master."

Seeing that Su Moliang saw a 16 or 17-year-old girl in front of him, she looked pretty and charming, and couldn't help but feel a little more favor: "Well, get up."

Yun Xiangruyan stood up and followed Su Moliang into the room obediently.

The next morning, Su Moliang was still practicing in the bedroom, and when he heard Yunxiang calling out.

"Master, there is a morning meeting today, and it's too late to go to time. Let me come in and serve you to wash and change your clothes."

Morning meeting?

Su Moliang didn't know that there was a morning meeting in the Sect of Nirvana. After pondering for a moment, Xu Yunxiang allowed him to come in.

Today's Nirvana Sect is very lively, with a huge square, and it seems that all the disciples are coming.

When Su Mo arrived, it was already too late, so he couldn't help but find an empty seat to sit down.

At this moment, Elder Wu walked on the huge arena.

It can be seen that he is in good spirits today, and he keeps smiling at the corner of his mouth, and he looks in a good mood.

He looked around everyone and announced loudly: "Today our Nirvana Sect has recruited a new disciple."

Hearing this, Su Moliang was shocked.

It turns out that this morning meeting was a special introduction to her?

It shouldn't be. Don't they dislike her very much? How could it be so grand?

Su Moliang frowned in confusion, and a strange feeling faintly arose in his heart.

At this moment, Elder Wei reached out to the audience and shouted his name loudly: "Jun Haocang!"

Hearing these three words, Su Moliang coaxed her ears, as if she was struck by lightning, and her whole body became numb.

At this time, a black robe strode from a distance, and the handsome face that made Su Moliang dream of was asymptomatically penetrated her eyes.

Su Moliang's expression was shocked, his face turned pale, and he suddenly stood up from his seat.

She held her breath and stared at the figure gradually walking onto the ring, feeling that her heart seemed to be being pulled tightly, and it hurt so much.

My whole mind was blank, and my eyes and heart were filled with the figure of day and night.

Even though he was so far away, Su Moliang still used his vision to describe his appearance clearly.

His dark and thick eyelashes cast a shallow shadow on his bright and shiny face as if they were drawn.

The cherry blossom-like lips are beautiful and stylish, like crafts carved by nature, so beautiful that they make people breathe tightly.

The pair of lustful and sensational ice blue eyes, raised from the corners of their eyes, outlining the charming beauty that mortals do not have, but two cold lights that pierce human bone marrow from the deep eye sockets, were like broken ice in the deep sea, cold and hard, making people unable to help surrender.

Just standing there was Su Moliang's familiar spirit of the kingly ruler of the world.

"Nan Qingjue! Nan Qingjue!" Su Moliang murmured in horror, as if he was crazy. Except for calling his name, his mind was blank, and his body stood there stiffly, as if there was a root under his feet, motionless.

At this moment, Elder Wu happily introduced his identity: "This is the newly acquired inner disciple of Elder Jin, named Jun Haocang, and he will be our junior brother from now on."

When everyone heard that they were disciples of the inner sect, they all gasped in shock.

Unexpectedly, this person became an inner sect as soon as he came, which means he is quite famous.

Could it be that Elder Jin’s relationship?

Everyone had different speculations and was very curious about Jun Haocang on the stage.

Compared to the curiosity of others, there were only two people on the field who were shocked.

One is Su Moliang, and the other is Gong Youyi.

Gong Youyi recognized Nan Qingjue. That day, Nan Qingjue caused such a big disturbance and severely injured himself with one palm.

Gong Youyi was hard to forget such power, but he didn't expect that this perverted man would appear here!
Chapter completed!