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"Uh... nothing, nothing. Let's go."

Min Zhi shouted in a panic, repeatedly persuading the two of them to go to another place to play.

Qi Zhong, however, felt tricky and refused to leave: "Where are you going? You look so guilty, you can't be hiding from someone, right?"

"No, no!"

Min Zhi lowered his voice and retorted.

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in the water here, and it hurts to bite people. Do you think everyone has rough skin and thick flesh like you?"

"Oh? It's broad daylight, where did the mosquitoes come from? Something's wrong with you."

Qi Zhong talked more and more vigorously, and simply folded his hands, leaning against a tree trunk on one side, and continued to deal with her.

Min Zhi gave him an annoyed look, thinking that if she didn't leave, the group of people at the door would be coming soon, and she didn't know where the holy man would come. If she bumped into her, she would have to follow her cousin to greet him again, feeling uncomfortable!

"Rogue Qi, don't be too tight..."

"Look who is that?"

Min Zhi hadn't finished his threatening words, but Lin Weier noticed the group of people welcoming guests at the back.

In front of the crowd, the face of a woman with a dignified temperament and a smiling face fell into the eyes of the three.

Qi Zhong had no expression on his face, obviously he didn't know her.Lin Weier and Min Zhi gasped, and at the same time replied face to face: "It's her!"

"Who is it?" Qi Zhong looked at the two people's reactions in confusion.

Frowning, Min Zhi replied, "Why did the second miss of the Mu family come to our Tang Sect as a guest?"

"That's right. Sister Mu Yin doesn't seem to like to travel far away. In my impression, these visits are all made by Mr. Mu himself..."

Lin Weier also had a faint doubt between his brows.

Although Qi Zhong didn't quite understand what they said, he could glean some useful information from the two people's words, that is, the visitor was related to Mu Yun, which was the identity he immediately thought of.

"How do you all know her?" Qi Zhong folded his hands and leaned to one side, arousing a cat-like interest in his heart.

"The Mu Mansion is the head of all the sects of Xuanmen, and the third son Mu is the future celestial prince. In the past few years, he has started to manage the affairs of Shangjiang, big and small, and he has achieved the admiration of everyone. Mu Yin is his Second Sister, where can I go? Naturally..."

"Tch~ Admiration? It's not too bad to flatter." Qi Zhong snorted, and couldn't help thinking of the words "the first of the fairy house".

"What are you humming?" Min Zhi was interrupted, turned around in displeasure, and asked him with a frown.

"It's nothing..." He lowered his head and fiddled with his nails, murmuring casually.

"Oh~ you're not jealous, are you?" Min Zhi pinpointed the clue and asked slyly.

"Am I jealous? Who am I jealous of?" Qi Zhong asked in shock.

"Young master Mu, he has a very high level of cultivation at a young age, and he handles things properly. On the other hand, looking at someone, he is a rascal..."

"What? Just him? I..." Qi Zhong was so angry that he almost lost his breath, and silently vomited blood.

"What are you doing? Have you nothing to say?" Min Zhi snorted softly, while Wei Er covered her mouth and snickered.

Qi Zhong snorted coldly, and raised his chin confidently: "I might as well tell you, I have something against him, and you are all deceived by his appearance."

"Oh, you really know how to brag, Mu Yun is an upright man, what can you have against him?"

Seeing that people didn't believe it, Qi Zhong didn't care about saving face for that person, and he couldn't hold back his breath and trembled.

"Mu Yun is an idiot! He was almost stolen last time in Changting. If I hadn't helped him find it, he would have slept on the street that night!"

"..." Min Zhi rolled his eyes, "Nonsense."

Lin Wei'er couldn't stand listening anymore, and hurried forward: "Brother, it's your fault, you've said that at home no less than a hundred times, why are you still talking nonsense outside, the second sister said that In the front, you are not afraid of being heard by her."

"No, Junior Sister. What I said is true!" Qi Zhong was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Really so what? It's not that you Changting has no way to discipline, there are too many thieves, and scoundrels like you are all over the street. People come to your fairy gate to visit you. It's nothing if you don't have a big gift, but you still give it to others. It’s a pain in the ass...it’s really plausible!"

"You..." Qi Zhong suddenly felt that this remark made sense, and he couldn't refute it for a while.

Min Zhi refused to let go, and continued to bombard with words: "I said that you still don't know what to do. Although there are not many immortal families in Shangjiang who are comparable to your Changting, there are also comparable ones, but the two most outstanding immortal families in the majestic sect Young master, this reunion actually went to your family alone... Tsk, you see that our Tang Sect is so beautiful, and it's just a second lady."

"What do you mean? Do you think this is some kind of honor? We in Changting appreciate that they are here?"

Qi Zhong was a little annoyed, and felt more displeased with that Mu Yun.

Lin Weier hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay. Both of you have misunderstood each other's meanings. Ah Zhi didn't mean that, senior brother, don't get me wrong. Also, our Changting is also polite to guests, they came to In the past few days, I have been well respected, there is no such thing as arrogance and arrogance, so stop arguing."

"Humph."

"Humph."

The two turned their heads at the same time.

"Hey, I said why is it so lively here, it turns out that you young people are talking in a crowd."

The three of them heard the prestige and looked over, Mu Yin and the people received by the Tang Sect were approaching slowly.

Seeing what she said, Tang Lan smiled politely, kept his face polite, and greeted Min Zhi in a moderate voice: "Cousin, Miss Mu Er came from afar to participate in the reunion at our house, why don't you come over?" Greetings."

"Oh." Min Zhi knew not to insult the family tradition, so she hurried forward and saluted: "Second Miss Mu, you have come all the way to Jingxin, if there is any place where our hospitality is not good, please be lenient."

"I've heard for a long time that Miss Biao of the Tang Sect is smart, sensible, well-behaved and quick-witted. When I saw her today, she really lives up to her name."

Mu Yin's words were more or less two-faced. Min Zhi was just a relative, but her status in the Tang Manor was comparable to that of a concubine. Now that she is being praised, she must have done enough homework and understand the reason for this.

"Second Miss Mu is overrated." Min Zhi lowered her head and said, while giving Tang Lan a hint with her eyes, asking him to help lead her away.

Tang Lan understood: "Second Miss, don't stand outside, my father has been waiting in the main hall for a long time."

Lin Weier observed the words and expressions for a moment, and felt that it was necessary to step forward to reveal his identity. He was far away from home and could not be rude, so he poked Qi Zhong who was beside him quietly, and gave him a look with his eyes.

When Mu Yin turned her eyes and landed on the two of them, she hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "The disciples of Changting Lin's family have seen Second Miss Mu."

Mu Yinduo paused her gaze, and said lightly: "I said why did Shicai look so familiar, she turned out to be the daughter of Sect Leader Lin, and she was really destined to meet here. This year's reunion, my cousin and third brother went to your place , I deeply feel..."

What do you feel deeply?Hesitating to speak made the scene cool down for a while.

Lin Weier's palms were sweating a little, and he became flustered: This time he has thrown his face on someone else's territory, and he will not be punished severely if he goes back.

Qi Zhong also bowed his head with some guilt: Could it be that she really heard what she said just now?

"What are you all nervous about?" Mu Yin looked around, and she already got the answer in her heart. She was just pretending to test the appearance of her house, and the reaction was obviously what she wanted.

"No one is nervous, Miss Mu. We are also very pleased that the two young masters of your mansion were able to go to the chairman's court in their busy schedule. Although it was only a few days, we also entertained them meticulously. When the eldest son left I deliberately praised Changting's mountains and rivers to support people..."

"There shouldn't be any dissatisfaction, right? I think he also mentioned these things to Miss Mu Er."

With neither humble nor overbearing tone, Mu Yin couldn't help but set her eyes on Qi Shengsheng.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Who is this?"

"The little Qi Zhong is a disciple of Changting Daofeizi Qi Yuxing. He has met Miss Mu."

"Oh. It turns out that he is the closed disciple of Head Qi. What a coincidence."

Mu Yin's tone was slightly flattering, but the smile on Qi Zhong's eyes was very flat.

The bent hand under Qi Zhong's sleeve trembled slightly, and he replied in a low voice: "My master...is not the head of the sect anymore, the second miss remembers wrong."

"Oh. I was foolish and misremembered, forgive me."

She pretended to be stupefied and soberly surprised, and in one or two sentences, she revealed a hidden matter of a profound sect. From the tone and performance of the person involved, a lot of information can be learned, such as the in-depth elder Qingxiu, who is superficially detached from authority. , but words also carry weight...

All these were seen by Mu Yin one by one from Qi Zhong's performance.

She suppressed her smile in satisfaction, and the group of people staggered away.

When they walked away, the three gathered together again.

"Ah, I can't do it, I can't do it. This woman is so powerful, just staring at me, the hairs on her back stand up..."

Qi Zhong suddenly leaned against the tree and collapsed.

Weier also wiped the thin sweat off his face.

Min Zhi didn't react at all, she folded her hands and hummed, "Don't do anything wrong, why are you afraid of her? It wasn't because you spoke ill of her brother behind her back just now!"

"Ah? Miss, can you be more reasonable? Am I afraid? I'm just not used to talking so obliquely."

"There is such a big sister... I don't know how that kid survived..."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"I, did I say that this decent person likes to be so incongruous?"

"That's not true." Min Zhi said with an expression of seeing too much, "Otherwise, do you think it's so easy for such a huge fairy mansion to become the head of a hundred schools? Dealing with people is not something you can do with a sword." To solve the problem, if their family wants to intimidate Shangjiang, they have to show confidence, and if they don't get angry, they can exert power and pressure, isn't it just using language."

"Heh. Isn't that just taking advantage of your mouth? Do you think Mu Yun is so capable? Hearing what you said, it's probably the same, flattering horses every time, bullying the small with the big..."

"Hey, it's here again. Brother, why do you insist on targeting Mr. Mu San..."

Lin Weier reminded.

"Anyway, you used to be classmates with him back then, but why did you become unfamiliar when you grow up?"

"What? It's just this rascal who was a classmate with Mr. Mu?" Min Zhi was surprised.

Will nodded.

"Hey, that's all happened when I was a child. I can't even remember it. Why do you still mention it?"

"Really? How do I remember that when senior brother came home half a month ago, he liked to tell me these things the most?"

"Children, talk a lot. If this can be regarded as love, then I and this crazy girl's cousin used to be enemies, and it's not the same now."

When Tang Lanqi was mentioned, Weier's eyes flickered, and he didn't ask any more questions.

"Oh. I know what you're talking about. When the Immortal Liuzhen was honored as the Immortal Venerable, he established a hundred academies for the children of the immortal families in Shangjiang to study and tour, right?"

"Ah."

"You were there?"

"No. But it should be like being in a prison cell. There's nothing to say about that."

"Hey, you're really right. Even though each sect and faction has its own private school, the old man still insists on doing some tricks to get everyone together and talk about joint feelings... Now it seems that it is probably impossible It’s paving the way for the Mu’s family, and even the academy was built with his family’s money, so I don’t believe it if it’s okay.”

"Uh. Stop it. Rogue Qi, although I admire your courage to speak out and do something, let's not discuss these things that can only be understood and unspeakable, lest people listen to it and cause trouble."

"Hmph." Qi Zhong felt a little unhappy: Mu Yun better not let me see you again, or...

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On Fufeng Mountain, there are thousands of miles of yellow clouds and spiritual energy.

In Mufu Yunyuan, in a secluded bamboo forest pavilion, two handsome young masters are sitting opposite each other to discuss matters.

The surrounding area is quiet and secluded, and the stone table in the pavilion is full of cases, and the tea scent in the center slowly rises, accompanied by the fragrance of books, permeating the skirts of the two of them.

A few bamboo leaves fluttered down, and the young man in green shirt on the left suddenly put down the pen and paper in his hand, covered his face and turned his head away, seemed to be brewing for a while, and then... sneezed lightly.

Mu Xi focused and looked at him: "Jing Yao, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yun straightened his messy sleeves, turned around, and said with a slight smile, "It's nothing, cousin."

"That's good. I'm just worried that the wind in Fufeng Mountain is cold and cold. You have practiced in Jiugai Mountain all year round. Maybe you haven't adapted to the environment at home. If you get sick, you will be fine."

Mu Xi explained lightly.

"I'm not feeling any discomfort. My cousin is worrying too much." Mu Yun took a note and replied calmly.

Mu Xi laughed lightly: "Since it's not sick, it means someone misses you."

"Ah?" Mu Yun exclaimed in a low voice, and lightly put down his pen.

The word "think" suddenly reminded him of those bright and pure eyes that day when the red flag was flying... and he lost his mind for a moment.

"Just a joke, don't think too much about Jingyao. It's just that you have to pay more attention to the case when you are busy all day long."

Mu Xi saw him staring at him silently, thinking that the speaker had no intention but the listener meant it, which made him annoyed, so she spoke to comfort him.

Mu Yun came back to his senses, nodded, and picked up the scroll again: "My cousin is worried. After working hard for days, my cousin must take care of his health."

"You, others care about you, and you have to pay back the care twice."

Mu Xi was a little helpless about Mu Yun's politeness, afraid that he would think too much, and changed the topic again.

"However, this sensational unsolved case in Shangjiang is really tricky. No, yesterday I received a case of the tragic death of a monk from Jing Xin, which is also full of mysteries. You have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders. My cousin will help you share some, so you can find it as soon as possible." The culprit behind the scenes, give an explanation to the Baijia of Xianmen."

Listening to these words, Mu Yun's face was calm, but the eyes that fell on the numerous cases were sinking and sinking.

He frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Well. If the righteous way does not decline for a day, the treacherous will have nowhere to hide! Mu Yun is willing to do his best for this, rain or shine."

Hearing such a firm tone, Mu Xi felt relieved, and then relaxed the atmosphere again, and mentioned another trivial matter: "Speaking of Jingxin, this time the integration of hundreds of families, your second sister traveled to Tangmen on behalf of Fufeng. Counting the time, she has been gone for two days. If the conversation is proper, she will be able to return in three days."

"At that time, if there's time, and you haven't returned to Mount Jiugai, then it's time to ask Ah Yin to cook a good meal, and then our family can have a good reunion."

"Second sister's cousin handles a lot of trivial matters at home, how can I bother to waste your time, let alone the second sister returned home after a long journey, let her rest more."

Mu Yun carefully read the words and sentences of the dossier, while calmly rejecting Mu Xi's proposal.

For a moment, Mu Xi couldn't speak anymore, and nodded, "Forget it, you're busy too. The days are still long, and Ah Yin and I will always wait for your return."

The fingers pinching the pages of the book trembled slightly, and the longing for the loved ones in my heart suddenly became stronger.

Mu Yun's eyes sank, and he thanked in a low voice: "Thank you cousin."