Chapter 159 Mu Shaoai (1/2)

Soon, there was an odd voice outside the temple, ”Xue'er, don't push an old guy. If you push me again, I will leave!”

When the Perfected Immortal Qing Chen heard the voice, he was extremely happy. He hurried to the gate of the temple with Xiao Chen behind him. They saw a beautiful woman in white dress outside was pushing a comical strange old man in a purple dress to through the gate.

Qing Chen was so happy that he cried,ignoring his identity and image and hurried to receive them. ”Brother Xiaoyao, you finally come back!”

All the disciples were amazed—Was this strange old man the legendary Martial Uncle Xiaoyao? This was so ridiculous! Xiaoyao must be, in their eyes, a master with an elder's presence like Qingfeng. Who could imagine that he was such a comical and strange old man?

When Zi Mo saw Qing Chen coming, he cried and ran away immediately. Qing Chen moved in front of him quickly and stopped him. ”Junior Brother, after so many years, still run away as soon as you see me?”

Zi Mo blinded his eyes with his hands and cried strangely, ”Ah! I have seen nobody, nobody! Damn Yu Yifeng cheated me that you are not here, damn it...”

The disciples were so surprised that their chins were almost falling to the ground. Was that really the Martial Uncle Xiaoyao, one of the seven masters, not some old riffraff from the city Qing?

”Ah ah!” At this moment, they heard a big laugh from the inside temple. Mo Xuan moved his body in front of Zi Mo quickly, smiled and said, ” We haven't seen each other for so many years. Senior Brother, you didn't change at all. Aren't you afraid of disciples' jokes?” Then, Mo Xuan took Zi Mo in the temple.

”Let me go! Let me go! Little Xuan, let me go!” Zi Mo was screaming when he struggled. Although Moxuan Zi looked young, his seniority was not young. In the whole Jade Qing Sect, only Zi Mo dare to call him Little Xuan.

Numerous disciples in the vicinity were already shocked as if the whole world were watching the farce. Except for Xiao Chen, he only saw the woman in white, whose beauty could barely be caught in a dream. She was not Hua Weiyang, but Li Muxue.

Li Muxue sensed his eyes and went up to him. She smiled softly and said, ”Sir, have we ever met before?”

Xiao Chen smiled and shook his head. ”No.”

Before he left the Human World, Qingfeng told him that Li Muxue's seven souls had lost the soul of the memory, and it was impossible to recall him again in this life. Otherwise, he would not come to the Violet Manor with such ease.

”Then why do you keep looking at me like that?”

”I'm sorry, I apologize.”

When he just saw Li Muxue suddenly appear, his heart seemed to be broken with a hole, with only pain in it. But now, in the face of cold and strange words, he seemed to have lost his heart with only an empty chest left.

Li Muxue smiled softly at his word and turned around. She walked towards a flower tree and picked flowers from it, like a dancing fairy. At this time, people around had just noticed her. Many young men had already been crazy about her. How could there be such a charming woman in the world?

A handsome man came over and gently plucked a white-and-red flower from the tree for her. He recited, ”Pick flowers when they are in full bloom. Don't wait until the flowers are gone and only the branches are left.” He handed her the flowers in his hand, smiled and said, ”I'm Mu Shaoai. May I know your name, my lady?”

Li Muxue took the flowers he handed over and smiled softly. ”My name is Li Muxue.”

”Ah!” Mu Shaoai showed a surprised expression, and then turned into joy. ”Your name and I all contain a word of 'Mu'. Maybe this is our fate.”

Li Muxue looked at him. She put her hands behind and smiled softly. ”What do you want to say?”