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Emperor Bugu's long hair is unrestrained and flutters in the wind.

That free and easy energy, it really looks like someone.

"My hair isn't dry, let it dry for a while, don't think I'm sloppy." Emperor Bugu said with a smile.

Yue Chengcheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, "There are also those who are not sloppy!" ”

The ghost owl's eternal long hair is better than anyone's hair, and it has nothing to do with dirt.

But this emperor is not alone, so-so.

"Who?" Emperor Bugu raised his voice.

The moon fell silently and walked down the mountain.

Emperor Bugu stopped talking and followed her.

"Grow up, grow up, marry me when you grow up......"

He was pleasant and hummed softly.

Yue Chengcheng glanced at him suspiciously.

It's a wonderful language, she doesn't understand, but she still thinks it's very good.

"How? Singing well, right? Emperor Bugu smiled heartily.

Yue Chengcheng pursed her lower lip, remembering several things that she almost choked to death by him, and she didn't talk to him very interestingly.

On the top of the mountain.

Two figures, one middle-aged and one young.

"Master, what are you bringing me here for?" Don't ask the heavens to wonder.

The lord of the Dongfu Mansion fanned Ning Ning's fierce gaze and slowly withdrew it from the bottom of the mountain.

"Why do you ask so much? Take a closer look and see what's down there. ”

Don't ask the sky scratched his head and walked to the edge of the pool wall.

Bang!

Fan Ning kicked out.

Poof, don't ask about the Sky Falling Pool.

"Master, you ......"

Fan Ning put his hands in his cuffs, and his voice was strong, "It's good luck for you, stay down for half an hour before coming out!" ”

With that, he turned around and left, leaving him in the water with a blank face.

But after feeling the energy in the pool, he had a shocked look.

Isn't this pool an ordinary pool?

Why ...... now? But with such terrifying power? Continued treatment of his injuries.

……

For the next few days, Moon Allure City had been cultivating in the room.

Emperor Bugu said that he wanted to go to class, but then he didn't do it.

And the freshmen arranged by the academy did not receive any news about the cultivation of the Qiankun technique in the sleeve, and she didn't know about it until Emperor Bugu passed on the martial arts from generation to generation.

"It's not that difficult anyway, I'll teach you the same after I learn it." Emperor Bu Lonely hippie smiley.

Moon Allure was a little unhappy with him making his own decisions, but as he said, it would save her a lot of time.

A few days later, Ji Nanchang, who was in low spirits, found her and said that the battle for the heir of Momen had completely begun.

"Senior Brother Ouyang, the situation is really not optimistic, if you want to quit, Senior Brother won't mind." Ji Nanchang said so, looking very unmotivated.

He informed Moon Allure that he was involved in it, and his life might be in danger.

Judging by the situation, he has no chance of winning.

"When my brother says this, isn't he putting me in injustice? My friend is in trouble, I, Ouyang Thirteen, can't stay out of it! Moon Allure said.

Finally waited for this day, the battle for the heir of Momen was the opportunity for her to integrate into Momen, how could she miss it?

"I won't allow you to give up, Senior Brother Ji, as long as you have the slightest chance, you have the possibility of winning! It's a big deal, and if you lose, start anew! But if you don't try, how do you know it won't work? ”

Ji Nanchang was greatly moved.

The anxiety caused by the burning of the seventeenth was also slightly alleviated.

The two of them cleaned up for a while, Yue Qicheng thought about it, left a note for Emperor Bugu, who might come over at any time, and followed Ji Nanchang to Momen.

Momen is only a second-rate force in Huaguo, and the clan land is not in the center of the first-class families in Shangjing, so it can only retreat to the periphery.