boom "Dongmen Siyi" Mu Chuyue's smile instantly froze and her scalp went numb.
The shyness in the woman's eyes reminded her of herself back then.
In Yunye City, on the eaves of a street corner, a little girl peeked at the man surnamed Song that she loved from a distance, but the man always smiled lightly and walked past gracefully.
Mu Chuyue's eyes darkened, she clenched her fists, lowered her head slightly, and walked past her.
Dongmen Siyi's eyes were radiant, but before the words could be spoken, they dimmed immediately.
Before the boiling blood in his chest reached the critical point, it was suddenly frozen by the cold air and chilled.
The beating of the heart is clearly audible.
Looking at the retreating figure, all this seemed to be a ruthless mockery of her.
Dongmen Siyi's usual vigor has completely disappeared.
She opened her mouth, but finally just sighed.
Qian Chengyang turned around, and the lonely figure of the beautiful woman made his heart suddenly tighten and feel slightly sour.
Indescribable, full of heartache.
"If you can't bear it anymore, go comfort her.
It's a good time."
Mu Chuyue suggested.
"No."
Qian Chengyang's voice was rare and deep, "I don't want to take advantage of others."
Now, he does not have the courage to stand beside the proud woman of heaven.
One day, he will make Dongmen Siyi really take a good look at him.
Even, keep him in your heart.
Friendship is like this, like strands of gossamer hanging around the body, it is difficult to get rid of, and the more chaotic it becomes.
Mu Chuyue didn't want to get entangled in this messy relationship, she just hoped that it would be diluted by time and disappear on its own.
The white horse passed by, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.
Qian Chengyang successfully passed the assessment and entered the inner sect of Danyang Sect.
At the same time, the secret realm is about to open.
There are ten places in total.
There are many monks but few monks.
The smell of gunpowder can be smelled faintly among the disciples, and conflicts will occur from time to time.
The so-called fair competition for quotas hides an unknown inside story.
According to the practice in previous years, the candidates have been decided before the list is officially announced.
And this time is no exception.
In addition to Dongmen Siyi, Mu Chuyue is also parachuted in.
In addition, Qian Chengyang, who has been ranked top in the inner door assessment in recent days, three out of ten places have been filled.
The rest is up to the sect disciples to compete on their own.
Mu Chuyue entered the inner classroom and sat down.
More than half of the disciples were already in the room.
Qian Chengyang's eyes were bright and he quickly came to the table next to her with excitement on his face.
"Boss, I heard that the list of secret places was announced today.
Who do you think it is?"
"" Mu Chuyue thought of the melancholy she caught in the elder's mouth last night, and was about to speak when she was rudely interrupted.
The person who came was none other than Shen Hanfei, the son of Elder Shen, one of the three most powerful elders.
After the competition in the square, although he was not successfully thrown over the cliff, he was greatly embarrassed because of it, and he has always been worried about Mu Chuyue.
However, since Fang Gui was a disciple of the Grand Elder, he did not dare to suppress him openly, so he could only find some opportunities to show off his rhetoric.
"Oh, who has the quota?
It's already been decided by default."
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Shen Hanfei rolled his eyes, obviously already knowing the candidate.
In the past few years, except for Dongmen Siyi, all the remaining candidates have been monopolized by his cronies.
This year, two people were squeezed in.
"Class is about to begin."
Seeing that he was proud, Mu Chuyue said nothing and scoffed slightly before moving her eyes to the door.
Elder He, wearing the black robe of an intermediate alchemist, entered silently, with a look of anger on his face.
The room became quiet for a moment.
Mu Chuyue raised her chin with one hand, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.
Her eyes were dark and she couldn't see the whole thing at a glance.
Quietly, waiting for the anger that is about to burst out on Elder He's serious face. xx4911131: