Chapter 445

However, there was no sense of excitement and joy at all. In the end, the three schools won the victory. However, there was no joy in the face of the master of the three peaks of Shenshui school.

Back in her yard, a group of senior sisters all came to give gifts to her. It's a beautiful name. Little junior sister won honor for Shenshui sect and gave it to the top one.

Xu Shanshan gave her a fifteen level Xuanqi dagger and told her that it was taken out from listening to Fengge before. It was a good use.

Arbor intuition is a little strange. Elder martial sisters come to give her gifts one by one, and all of them are valuable.

"What happened?" Asked the tree.

"What can I do for you?" Yang Guorong said with a smile, "little apprentice. You have never been home since you came to school so many years ago. How about going home this time? "

Arbor nodded her head, and she planned to do the same, but

The life essence water has been almost integrated recently, and the realm is a bit overwhelming. Before she plans to go home, she will find a place to improve her cultivation.

"Master, are you still angry with the Third Elder martial sister?" The tree went to Murong nettle and pulled her sleeve. "Can't you forgive me? You know what she is. "

Master always knows why he is so generous today? Arbor thinks that something should be ignored by her.

Suddenly, the tree asked in a hurry, "is it Shenshui?"

Because the Third Elder martial sister took Shenshui on the spot, which was eye-catching? The master and elder martial sister of that sect? Arbor only thinks things are not good.

"Silly boy, what can I do for you?" Murong URT said with a smile, "don't think about it. Go to have a rest earlier. In the morning of tomorrow, all other clans will leave the habitat Valley. We're leaving, too. "

"My child, your parents are also worried that you haven't returned home for so many years. This time, you need to stay at home for a while, and don't worry about coming back. Anyway, there's nothing wrong with zongmen." Murong nettle took the arbor's hand and told him in a low voice, "those who go out are no better than those who are at the gate of the clan. They should take good care of themselves all the way."

"Master Mo is here." Said Xu Shanshan.

The tree went out, some unhappy.

Murian took her little hand, pinched it and smiled, "what's the matter? Because I'm leaving tomorrow, too? Don't give up on me? "

The little guy didn't have any mood of talking and laughing. He looked up at him stuffily.

Suddenly I thought of something. I turned it over from the purple amulet, and then I turned out a small rectangular iron box and threw it on Mo Lian's hand. "I can't open this."

Mo Lian couldn't help laughing. She looked down at the small rectangular iron box. It was poured perfectly, and there was no place to open.

"The broken moon should be." The little guy is still a little sad, "you can give it to him for me to study."

"If you go back to zongmen, tomorrow we will go our separate ways. Don't leave me a bitter gourd face. It's your little bitter gourd face that I can't forget. " All of a sudden, Molian reached out and raised her little face. "Joe, you can give me a serious smile. I haven't seen you smile for so many years! "

The tree threw him a white eye and asked her to laugh for no reason. She couldn't laugh.

"Or shall I tell you a joke, and you laugh?" Mo Lian poked at her little face.

"You say." Little facial paralysis has no happy mood.

"Once upon a time, there was a bad man named Duan Yue. One day, he was killed by a good man named Mo Lian."

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