She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 184 Gentle
The man in front of him was tall and slender, with curved eyebrows and a gentle and polite appearance.

Dressed in black, his brows and eyes are more profound, and he looks a little less hostile than when He Miao saw him.

If He Miao hadn't always remembered his face, he almost thought he had misjudged the person.

Mo Haoye is an old acquaintance of He Miao.

He Miao entered the secret realm with old man Xu back then, and the reason why he was trapped in it and couldn't get out for four years was the culprit of everything, Mo Haoye.

He Miao clearly remembered that he appeared from behind and stabbed Qian to death with a single knife. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, decisive and resolute, without any mercy or hesitation.

Also, Mo Haoye rushed towards him like a tiger and wolf, his eyes were full of desire to hunt, he wished he could nibble He Miao's flesh and drink He Miao's blood.A complete savage beast.

I also remember him smiling and throwing a boulder from the edge of the cliff, trying to kill He Miao.

When he saw that He Miao was not dead, he only said slightly authentically: "It's a pity."

He did not forget to "kindly" remind He Miao that there is a monster with nine heads in the river.

Mo Haoye is an out-and-out beast.

In his bones, there is only bloodthirsty instinct.

He Miao did all his calculations, but he never expected that he would appear in Ghost Valley.Even though she pretended to be calm, but being stared at by such eyes, the memories of dying in her mind many times, and the instinct of spontaneous fear in the face of danger still made her tremble unconsciously, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes .

It's just that she was determined after all, so she quickly covered it up and put on a submissive look instead.

She is gambling.

Bet on her [-]th female college change, bet on Mo Haoye not being able to recognize herself.

In more than four years, He Miao has changed from a yellow-haired girl to a woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, even she herself is sometimes in a daze when facing this face.

She didn't believe that Mo Haoye could see anything.

Mo Haoye swept He Miao's face with his eyes, but he didn't see anything unusual, and said with a gentle attitude:
"Oh, it's late to sign up, let her go to register."

As he spoke, he swung his sleeves and motioned for the boy to take He Miao away.

He Miao lowered her eyebrows and nodded, showing a respectful look, and gradually walked away with the boy.

The little boy was only eleven or twelve years old, with a double bun on his head, and muttered to the side:

"Thanks to my little uncle, otherwise I wouldn't dare to make an exception for you coming so late."

He Miao looked around wildly. The outside of Ghost Valley looked like a barren mountain with few people. Inside, there were thousand-year-old buildings everywhere. The magnificent atmosphere, rockery and flowing water, full of aura, deserved to be one of the top ten sects in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Who is that little uncle?"

He Miao pretended not to know, and asked respectfully.

Speaking of Mo Haoye, the boy praised: "Little uncle has a gentle temper, he is the best person."

He Miao was dumbfounded, raised his eyebrows slightly, unexpectedly, Mo Haoye has grown up in the past few years, and knows how to act in human skin.

It's a pity that no matter how much he pretends, He Miao will always remember the beast that was chasing him.

Mo Haoye is dangerous.

Thinking of this, He Miao only asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is your head here?"

The little boy looked at He Miao in surprise, and explained:
"Our Ghost Valley is not called the head. The old man Gongsun Valley has gone to participate in the gathering of cultivating immortals and demons and monsters. It should take a few days before he comes back."

When He Miao heard this, his heart sank, he didn't expect that he would have to stay here for a few more days.

Where there is Mo Haoye, if she stays for one more day, she will be at risk for one more day.

The little boy didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he only guessed:

"Girl, do you want to worship our Valley Master as your teacher? Let me tell you, our Gongsun Valley Master is notoriously strict and has not accepted apprentices for a long time."

Of course He Miao didn't want to be a teacher, she just wanted to return old man Xu's master's body to the valley owner of Guigu, and then leave on her own.

But right now, with the addition of Mo Haoye, He Miao naturally didn't dare to act rashly, and could only wait for the so-called Gongsun Valley Master to come back.

The little boy led He Miao to the registration office, where there were many people one after another, most of them were young men and women.

After all, according to the calculation of the world of cultivating immortals, it is actually a little late for He Miao to start at this age.

He Miao roughly estimated that there were about a dozen people.

It seems that the number of people in Guigu is not prosperous enough. Just once Zixiao Peak of Tianxuanmen accepts apprentices, at least thousands of people sign up.

But soon, He Miao knew that he was wrong.

A yellow-skinned, medium-sized man yelled angrily at a boy in charge of registration:
"Why didn't your people save my friend when he fell off the cliff?"

The boy didn't even raise his eyelids, but said indifferently:

"Whoever enters my ghost valley has to cross the thousand-foot iron chain cliff. His skills are inferior to others and he fell, which means that he is not worthy of entering my ghost valley. Why should we save him?"

He Miao's eyelids twitched, it turned out that other people came in through a different path than her.

What a thousand-foot iron chain cliff sounds extremely dangerous.

After hearing this, the yellow-skinned man clenched his fists, stepped forward and said, "You guys are nothing but worthless!"

The boy turned a deaf ear, and just continued to raise his head and said to the crowd:
"Who hasn't registered yet?"

He Miao hurriedly raised her hand and said, "Me."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on her, He Miao shrank her neck, resisted everyone's pressure, and walked forward.

The boy handed He Miao the paper and pen.

He Miao paused, did not dare to answer, swallowed, and said with difficulty: "I can't write..."

I don't know who is next to me, and I burst out laughing.

He Miao squinted and saw a handsome man holding a fan, wearing a green gown.

It is said that he is a handsome man because he looks like a man and a woman, and his appearance is too coquettish.

Standing on the same spot, crooked body, if you want to fall, there is no shape.

Seeing He Miao looking at him, she became even more brazen and laughed unabashedly:
"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is an illiterate who can't read big characters, tsk tsk, what a pity."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands with a fan, showing regret.

He Miao resisted the urge to roll her eyes in her heart, she was not illiterate, she just couldn't write with a brush.

But right now, there is no need to argue.

"Name?"

"He Qing."

"What kind of cultivator?"

"Water system."

The boy asked two simple questions and then stopped writing.

Seeing this, the yellow-skinned man just said indignantly:
"You people in Ghost Valley have gone too far, I want to spread these dirty stories to the whole world of cultivating immortals!"

The boy still ignored him.

One person came over from Soudi, and asked gently, "Who said that our people in Ghost Valley are doing too much?"

The boy hurriedly saluted and said, "Little Martial Uncle."

It was Mo Haoye who walked over.

He Miao has consciously hid in the crowd, trying to make herself appear inconspicuous.

"My friend fell off a cliff, and you didn't send anyone to rescue him?" the yellow-skinned man said angrily.

Hearing this, Mo Haoye still smiled and said: "In that case, Kong Gu, take this little friend to find his friends."

Everyone listened and felt that Mo Haoye's handling attitude was not bad.

Only He Miao listened and trembled all over. Could it be that she was the only one thinking wrong?
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(End of this chapter)