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The sound was not loud, but it suppressed the sound of all the bellows being pulled, and it was clearly heard by everyone in the audience.Everyone turned their heads and turned their gazes to the direction from which the voice came from. On the road in the forest, Mo Zixuan in a dark green dress approached gracefully, her bright eyes were like water, her eyebrows were like distant eyebrows, and her sleeves were lightly swinging, bringing out an elegant look. The meaning of dust is peerless elegance and grand manners.

Mo Yun suddenly raised his head, the horror on his face turned into astonishment, and he muttered in disbelief: "Mo Zixuan...how did the news come so late...what happened in the headquarters..." []

Seeing Mo Zixuan walking in, Xia Zhanhong's gloomy expression disappeared, the corners of his mouth slowly raised up, showing a faint smile, and his eyes revealed a look of relief.

Xia Zhanhong's previous worries did not come entirely from the agent selection, but also from Mo Zixuan's situation.What happened in the past few days is enough to explain everything.Mo Zixuan's identity as the helm of the Qizhenyibao Pavilion must have been threatened, otherwise Mo Yun would never have such an attitude towards himself holding the token.

Although in the memory of the last life, Mo Zixuan had been in charge of the Rare Treasures Pavilion for decades, these few days, Xia Zhanhong still had a kind of unspeakable worry from the bottom of his heart... Until now, Mo Zixuan suddenly discovered that body, he secretly let out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, all the people participating in the selection stopped their hands. Without the bellows blowing, the flame of the furnace immediately dimmed. A breeze blew past, and the coolness took away the heat, and the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.

Mo Zixuan came closer and stood still. With a glance, she saw Xia Zhanhong standing at the entrance of the lobby on the first floor.

Turning her eyes to Mo Yun, Mo Zixuan's smile narrowed, and she said lightly: "The elders will block the news, how could you know in advance..."

Gently turning her head, Mo Zixuan waved to the two girls who were in charge of registration: "Xiao Lian, Xiao Hua, come and tell me about the agent selection!"

The two girls had been laughing a long time ago, and when they saw the lady calling, they hurried forward, lowered their voices, and recounted what happened just now.

After Mo Zixuan heard this, she nodded slightly, raised her head and said to Mo Yun: "The higher authorities chose you to take over as the head of the capital temporarily to see what your abilities are... Unexpectedly, you completely disregarded the interests of this pavilion!"

Mo Yun stared at Mo Zixuan, her fair face was reddened, and panting heavily, she asked loudly: "Mo Zixuan, don't spout blood, I don't care about the interests of this pavilion... Everyone knows that the Qizhenbao Pavilion, Dando There are few weapons, I choose the top weapon of the soldier level to win, what's the problem?"

Mo Zixuan smiled faintly, ignored Mo Yun who was full of anger, turned her lower body slightly, and said, "Uncle Cheng, go and test that red blood knife!"

"Yes! Miss!" In the forest behind Mo Zixuan, Uncle Cheng agreed, and hardly saw any movement, and suddenly appeared in the middle of the field the next moment.

Reaching out to take a blood blade knife, Uncle Cheng lightly shook one hand, and with a soft "pop", the blade broke in two from the middle.

"Hiss~" Everyone looked at Uncle Cheng who was holding a broken knife, and couldn't help but gasped, and then couldn't help holding their breath, dazed in a daze.

"Where there is no trace! Shaking hands broke the steel blade... It seems that Uncle Cheng's cultivation has improved again, and he should have reached the middle level of a congenital martial arts commander..." Xia Zhanhong stared at Uncle Cheng for a moment, and couldn't help sighing secretly : "In my last life, after a hundred years, I have not reached such a state..."

Looking down at the stubble of the broken knife, Uncle Cheng raised his head, cupped his hands to Mo Zixuan and said: "Miss, this knife is not bad for refining, but at most it is the best soldier grade, not the top level!"

Mo Zixuan's face darkened, and she said slowly: "Mo Yun, what else do you have to say... After I report this matter to the elders, I will deprive you of the opportunity to participate in the business of Qizhenyibao Pavilion in the future."

"Mo Zixuan, don't think that you can do whatever you want when you regain control of the Pavilion of Rare Treasures and Treasures. You see that I didn't let your little lover be selected to avenge my personal revenge! You have given him your deacon token a long time ago. Proof, I must report this matter to several elders!" Mo Yun's eyes widened, his expression extremely angry.

Mo Zixuan shook her head slightly, looked at Mo Yun with disdain, and said softly: "Mo Yun, in front of me, you also pretended to be such a naughty and irritable person, and it didn't help at all... You used this method to cover up your scheming in the past. It works, other people don't pay much attention to you! And they won't make high moves against you. But this time, you took the best position of the head of the capital among the crowd, and you are too sharp..."

"As for the token I gave away, you can sue as much as you want. So many people have seen how wonderful Xia Zhanhong's alchemy technique is this time. I will gather talents in advance for the Qizhen Treasure Pavilion, and see which elder will pursue me... ..."

After the words fell, Mo Zixuan glanced at the audience, and after a while, she said: "Everyone, the matter is very clear. The low-level agent selected this month is Xia Zhanhong who has refined ten Tiaoyuan Pills in one batch... Everyone will Pay the cost of the materials, and please return it!"

Hearing Mo Zixuan's words, the people who participated in the selection suddenly came to their senses, and their complexions suddenly became extremely ugly. It is not a good thing to know the internal strife in the Qizhenyibao Pavilion... hurriedly walked to Xiaolian and Xiaohua, followed the After paying the money for their license plate, everyone left quickly.

Looking at the empty courtyard, Mo Yun felt the same in his heart.After spending so much effort, it was finally about to succeed, but in a blink of an eye, everything was in vain.

Standing quietly in place, Mo Yun's face changed again and again, and his eyes kept turning.In the end, he looked at Mo Zixuan with resentment, and then stared at Xia Zhanhong with vain eyes. Mo Yun turned and left with two middle-aged men and a young girl.

After taking Mo Yun and his party away, Mo Zixuan walked slowly to Xia Zhanhong's side, and said softly, "Zhanhong, let's talk upstairs!" Unknowingly, Mo Zixuan had already changed her name, which was very natural.

Xia Zhanhong didn't feel any discomfort, as if Mo Zixuan had long been used to addressing him.Smiling slightly, he walked into the lobby on the first floor.

In a room on the third floor, the two sat opposite each other.In Xia Zhanhong's mind, the pages of the book quietly released a faint golden light again.And Xia Zhanhong and Mo Zixuan both fell into the strange feeling that they had been away for a year.

Surrounded by an extremely peaceful and peaceful feeling, Xia Zhanhong's state of mind was completely calmed down, and all the tensions he had experienced this year were fully relieved.

But for Mo Zixuan, the incomparably cordial feeling from Xia Zhanhong actually gave her the urge to embrace Xia Zhanhong.

In silence, the two of them sat quietly for an unknown amount of time, until the pages in Xia Zhanhong's mind returned to calm and stopped emitting light, and the two of them slowly regained their senses.Looking at each other, they both feel that the distance with each other has been shortened a lot.

"Zhan Hong, something happened suddenly at home this time, so you missed it, so I didn't delay you..." Mo Zixuan spoke first, expressing her apology.

"Zixuan, don't blame yourself. It's fine if I run for the election directly, at least I won't give anyone a reason to talk..." Xia Zhanhong's address changed very naturally.

After a short pause, Xia Zhanhong pondered for a while, and said hesitantly: "Zixuan, I shouldn't have inquired about your Mo family's affairs! However, judging from Mo Yun's performance, you seem to be in serious trouble, I don't know... "

Mo Zixuan smiled lightly, and interrupted Xia Zhanhong with ease: "It's okay, this matter has been resolved. Thank you, Zhanhong, if you need help, I will definitely tell you!"

"En!" After taking a deep look at Mo Zixuan, Xia Zhanhong could only nod his head and put down the topic.

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and agreed to come over tomorrow to sign the agreement. Xia Zhanhong said goodbye and left.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Mo Zixuan was standing on the third floor of the Strange Treasure Pavilion, watching Xia Zhanhong's figure disappear into the corner of the street, and sighed softly.

"Miss, you really treat him..." Uncle Cheng appeared behind Mo Zixuan at some point.

Mo Zixuan didn't turn her head back, she put her hands on the railing, nodded lightly and said, "I don't know why, but as early as a year ago, I had his shadow in my heart... that is a very special kind of feeling." The feeling is extremely cordial..."

Uncle Cheng frowned, and said in a low voice: "Miss, you have to think about it, the elder can only help you fight for two years, if within two years, you can't find candidates to replace the three long-term agents, You can only accept the arrangement of the Presbyterian Council... If the Presbyterian Council finds out about your relationship with Xia Zhanhong..."

Mo Zixuan smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I have thought about this matter a long time ago. After two years, I can't solve the problem, so I will hand myself over to my beloved... If the elders want to deal with him, I will If you force me to die, the Great Elder will not ignore it!"

Uncle Cheng frowned, pondered for a while, finally shook his head, sighed helplessly, turned and walked downstairs.

At this time, there was the sound of pedaling footsteps on the stairs, and the girl named Xiao Lian ran up the stairs panting.

Arriving beside Mo Zixuan, Xiao Lian stretched out her hand and handed out a note, and quickly said: "Miss, a letter from the Great Elder!"