The little girl, who was sleeping soundly, muttered unhappily and waved her little hand at the source of the interference, as if chasing flies, and looked very cute.

"Muzi, it's me, get up, it's Mom's and Dad's phone. Murong Xian said softly.

"Hmm. The little girl reached for the pillow and was determined not to let it separate from her. However, when Murong Xianxian put the phone near her ear and heard the voices of her mother and father coming from inside, the little girl suddenly became calm, and grabbed the phone and cried: "Mom and Dad, Muzi wants to go home, woo~~"

She was crying here, and Ling Wan on the other end was also crying, and Murong Xian Xian's eyes were also red next to her, and she seemed to see the phone bill index rising vigorously...... It's a joke, of course, but it's a very touching scene.

The two sides cried for a while, probably because the other side was in a hurry, the father, grandfather and grandmother took turns, and then it was a kind of excitement, until half an hour later, Murong Xianxian listened to the little girl's voice and almost cried hoarsely, and hurriedly persuaded her to stop, took the phone and reported the address...... It happened that they also received a notice from the Public Security Bureau, and finally agreed on a flight...... Well, these are all things after the phone call, and they have nothing to do with Murong Xianxian, she is now helping Muzi who woke up crying to get dressed and take her down to eat.

It didn't take long for Muzi, who had eaten with a small belly and a shy stomach, to ride on the back of the happy, trying his best to hold up his small chest to make a mighty shape, and turned his head to ask Murong Xianxian: "Sister, do I want to be a general?"

"Like, how can a general have your majesty. Murong smiled and ...... This is a heartfelt statement, happy and joyful, these two snow mastiffs. The current height is already more than her waist, if you want to raise your head, you can even reach her shoulders, and the snow-white hair on her body is fluffy, just like a lion, looking majestic.

The morning passed like this, and it was not long after lunch. The doorbell rang, Bai Suzhen went out to open the door, and a large group of people came in...... A young couple. He was followed by four old men and two policemen, one of whom was Fang Yan.

"Miss, these are Muzi's family. Bai Suzhen said softly.

"Oh. That's great. ”

Murong Xianxian nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Xiaoqing, bring Muzi down, her family has arrived." ”

"Muzi, mom is here to pick you up!"

When the voice of the little maiden came, Ling Wan suddenly burst into tears, and stumbled upstairs to find her daughter.

Murong Xianxian didn't say much, any words in this kind of scene seemed a little weak, and the joy and bitterness of the reunion of relatives were intertwined. Murong Xianxian felt that her face was a little wet, and she hurriedly found the paper and wiped it.

"Murong, you have done something immeasurably meritorious. Hey, do you know how this child ended up in the hands of traffickers?" Fang Yan came to her side and whispered.

"I don't know. Murong Xianxian turned her head to look at her, and found that her expression was a little strange.

"The couple took the child on a spring outing. As a result, they played crazy, leaving the child on the bumper car of the game, and when the two reacted to find the child, they had already been abducted by the traffickers, but fortunately, the traffickers wanted to come to Dalian to get rid of it, but they were accidentally slipped out by the little guy. I'm running into you again, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable. ”

Murong was dumbfounded, I really don't know if the couple is careless or careless, the little girl's future is bumpy enough.

The women all surrounded the little girl, and at this time, an old man pulled Lin Jishen to Murong Xian Xian's body, and said politely: "This is Miss Murong, right? ”

The old man looked at Bhutan, but Murong Xianxian didn't dare to slack off, and held his hand and said humbly: "Your old lady is polite, no matter who sees such a cute child as Xiaoxiao, he will reach out to take care of it." ”

The old man glared at Lin Jishen next to him, and sighed: "It may be a trivial matter for you, but it is a life-threatening matter for our whole family, Miss Murong, how can we repay you?" ”

Lin Jishen immediately said on the side: "Yes, yes, how much money do you want, you speak." ”

Murong Xianxian suddenly became angry in her heart, and her face sank slightly: "Mr. Lin, do I seem to be particularly short of money?"

The old man's face showed a touch of anger, and he glared back at his son: "Nonsense! Can you speak, even a child can't see things well!"

Lin Jishen's face was full of shame when he was said, Murong Xianxian was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Speaking of which, Muzi is still smart, if she hadn't escaped from the traffickers herself, others would have no choice, and anyone she met would lend a helping hand, so there is no need to say thank you." ”

At this time, the living room gradually quieted down, Fang Yan and the others first proposed to say goodbye, and then the Lin family was about to go to the airport to catch a plane, Muzi broke free from his mother's embrace, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, I'm going home, I'll miss you." ”

As she spoke, the little girl hugged Murong Xianxian and shed tears.

The child's feelings are the most real, Murong Xianxian couldn't help but squat down, gently hugged Muzi, and comforted: "Muzi should be obedient and obedient, it's a happy thing to go home, let's not cry, when we go out with my parents in the future, we must follow my parents closely." ”

After some reluctance, Muzi kissed Murong Xianxian on the face a few times, which allowed Ling Wan to carry out the door, and waved frequently until she got into the car, although it was only for a few hours, Murong Xianxian and this little girl had already established a deep relationship.

The little girl followed her family, and the room suddenly became silent, Murong Xianxian was a little uncomfortable, and stood at the door for a while before turning around and going back to the house. As soon as she entered the living room, Bai Suzhen came over with a check and a note: "Miss, this is probably left by the little old man." ”

Little old man?

Murong Xian smiled dumbly, and there was nothing disrespectful about calling him a little old man at Bai Suzhen's age. The amount of the check is 500,000, and the message on the note probably means that Muzi is the treasure of the Lin family, and this loss is nothing to her, but it is of great significance to the Lin family, and the 500,000 yuan is not to repay, but to express the gratitude in your heart, please smile.

"It seems that he is the master who is not short of money, and he has accepted it. ”

Murong Xianxian flicked the check: "It's okay to donate it to the foundation when you go back, donating it in their name can be regarded as a good use." ”

Time flies, and in April, Murong Xianxian's sword of 'Tianbi Hongmeng' was finally practiced, and he began to practice the second sword: "Suppressing Turbidity and Promoting Purity".

In the sword falling space, Murong Xian Xian floated and sank in the void.

Prosperous......

Dragon-like purple thunder and lightning swirled between heaven and earth, blooming with countless flashes of light, each filled with earth-destroying energy.

Click~

A golden thunderbolt exploded, and in the thunder, a tall, turtle-backed crane-shaped old man appeared, his eyes faintly shining with electric light, and he was majestic.

Boom!

With a clear groan, the long sword behind him flew above his head, and the brilliance flowed, exuding a heavy immortal glow.

"The one who is the husband of heaven is clear, and the one who is the husband of the earth is turbid. The way of heaven and earth, the pure rises and the turbid sinks, and the way of yin and yang is born from the ......"

A loud voice came out of the old Taoist priest's mouth, the words were like thunder, and the sound was in the ears, like an electric hammer chisel engraved in Murong Xianxian's mind, which could no longer be erased.

"Suppress turbidity and promote purity!"

The old Taoist priest shouted, and the long sword on his head let out a dragon groan, turning into wisps of sword qi, and these sword qi quickly formed a huge Taiji pattern, and the dragons formed by the purple thunder and lightning around him were all attracted into the Taiji diagram by this thunder and lightning, and they were twisted into pieces......

Rumble!

There was a huge earthquake, and the yin and yang fish in the Taiji diagram suddenly separated, gloomy and yang, and the ring was clear...... After a long time, the sword qi converged and turned into a long sword hanging over the head of the old Taoist priest.

"Yin and yang are broken, heaven and earth are formed!"

The old Taoist priest let out a long groan, and his figure disappeared.

"Out of the sword!"

Murong Xian muttered for several hours, and her slightly tilted head suddenly lifted, and with a clear sound, the Kunwu sword suddenly flew out and hung over her head......

At the same time as she was suffering from swordsmanship, Lu was also in the secret room, diligently practicing the "Jiuli Arrow Technique...... Suddenly, her eyes opened, and two rays of essence shot out like lightning, and if someone looked at her at this time, they would find that there seemed to be countless arrows flashing in her gaze, and there would be a tingling sensation.

"Jiuli Arrow Formula" is completed!

Murong Xian seemed to be aware of it, his divine consciousness was retracted like a receding tide, and his eyes opened: "It's done?"

"Cheng ...... Finish. Lu's pronunciation is still a little stiff, but it is much stronger than a few days ago, and his expression is a little richer, and his skin is changing in the direction of white.

"Let's go out and try. Murong Xianxian stood up, and Lu's body immediately turned into a phantom and threw himself into Murong Xianxian's body.

Walking out of the study, Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing, who were cultivating above, both stood up.

"You go on, I'll go out. ”

Murong Xian's slender figure flashed, and she drove away to the back mountain, although she practiced swordsmanship and witchcraft during this time, she also practiced a lot of the acquired five escapes in the Cihang inheritance, so that she didn't have to control the flying sword in everything.

Not long after, Murong Xianxian had already come to the mountains surrounded by mountains...... The so-called surrounded by mountains is a place composed of some small hills or small forests, which can be regarded as deep forests and lush leaves, and the ecological environment is still quite good.

After confirming that there was no one around, Murong Xianxian summoned Lu out, and the figure flashed, and Lu Xuan, who was almost indistinguishable from normal people, appeared in front of him.

"Lu, show what you're capable of. Murong Xianxian commanded expectantly.

Since the inheritance of the ancient witch has been broken, the secret technique of refining the second yuan god has long disappeared, and there is a method of gasification and three clears at the Laozi of Tushi Palace, and it has not appeared in the cultivation world for a long time, and the remaining secret art of Maoshan is just a thing that cannot be built.