Chapter 1893: The formation on Ling Muyan's body

  Chapter 1893 The formation on Ling Muyan

   "Hello Miss Gu, my name is Ling Muyan." Ling Muyan introduced himself to Gu Zhiqi with a kind face.

  Gu Zhiqi nodded.

   Before Gu Zhiqi could speak, Ling Muyan spoke again, "Miss Gu looks unfamiliar, where is she from?"

  Gu Zhiqi: "Haicheng."

  Ling Muyan listened and nodded slightly.

  She doesn't come out of the ancient martial arts world very much, and she doesn't know much about the outside world, so she doesn't know the sea city that Gu Zhiqi is talking about.

  As for the outside world, she is relatively familiar with the Imperial Capital and Zhongzhou City, and she also knows about Yancheng.

  Because when she leaves the ancient martial world, she usually goes to the imperial capital and Zhongzhou City, but Yancheng...

  Because Xiao Yixue stayed there before.

  Thinking of Xiao Yixue, Ling Muyan's eyes were stained with depression, but it was fleeting.

Restraining the strange color in the bottom of the eyes, when the bottom of the eyes was raised, there was only kindness in the bottom of the eyes, looked at Gu Zhiqi and continued: "No wonder I looked at Yansheng, I said, Miss Gu is so beautiful, if she is from the ancient martial arts world, I would not It must have never been heard, it turned out to be someone from the outside world.”

"I don't even know that Junior Sister Zhiyu has friends in the secular world." Speaking of this, Ling Muyan smiled lightly before continuing, "Junior Sister Zhiyu usually likes to meditate and practice, and the number of times I see her is counted. countable."

   "Not to mention friends from the outside world, even in the ancient martial arts world, she doesn't make many friends."

  When Ling Muyan spoke, he was gentle and gentle, with a very accommodating and inclusive tone, which didn't make people feel uncomfortable at all, but gave people a very cordial feeling.

  People who practice the ruthless way can be so gentle and tolerant.

  Or, her mood is high enough, everything is the same in her eyes, so she can tolerate everything.

   Either, or the coldness to the bone, everything is her disguise.

  Gu Zhiqi didn't see for the time being whether Ling Muyan belonged to the former or the latter.

  However, if he hadn't seen Ling Muyan's murderous nature, Gu Zhixi would probably be more inclined to the former.

  The gate of the Immortal Medical League is not far from the teahouse, but Ling Muyan is good at talking, so, within a short distance, Gu Zhixi and Ling Muyan chatted a lot.

   When we got to the teahouse, Gu Zhixi changed his view of Ling Muyan, and he admired Ling Muyan a little more in his heart.

   Finally, I know why Ling Zhiyu has so many praises for Ling Muyan.

   This person does have some charm.

   "Junior Sister Zhi Yu said Miss Gu wanted to ask me something, but I don't know why?" After arriving at the teahouse, Ling Muyan took the initiative to ask Gu Zhiqi.

  Gu Zhiqi: "I don't know, who made the formation on Miss Muyan's body?"

  A trace of astonishment flashed across Ling Muyan's eyes, he raised his eyes and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Miss Gu knows..."

  Before he finished speaking, his expression began to become slack, and he said in a daze, "From the hand of old leader Meng."

  It turned out that Ling Muyan made incense for Meng Qianshan, and as a reward, Meng Qianshan gave Ling Muyan a protective formation, a formation to hide his fate.

  After asking about the formation, Gu Zhiqi began to ask about Xu Changqing, "Xu Changqing, do you know him?"

  Ling Muyan nodded.

  Gu Zhiqi: "Have you ever liked Xu Changqing?"

  As soon as Gu Zhiqi said this, Ling Zhiyu glanced at Gu Zhiyu, as if he didn't expect that Gu Zhiqi would ask such a question.

  However, Ling Zhiyu already had the answer in her heart.

   It is impossible for Ling Muyan to like anyone.

   Sure enough, as soon as Gu Zhiqi asked the question, Ling Muyan shook his head firmly.

   Even, there is a faint tendency to wake up.

  Seeing this, Gu Zhixi's blue eyes flickered, deepening the hypnosis, and then asked a question, "Is Xu Changqing's death related to you?"

   This time, Ling Muyan nodded.

  (end of this chapter)