When Li Muyang saw the white-haired old woman appear, he immediately looked for Hong Zhirou's figure, and saw her waving to him not far away, safe and sound, so he felt a little at ease.

It's just that after releasing the three princes today, Li Muyang will probably put leaving the Tianxia Dynasty on the agenda as soon as possible.

Li Muyang guessed that with the ghostly body of the white-haired old woman and her unfathomable cultivation, she opened her mouth to intercede for the third prince, probably just to save him some face.

Otherwise, if he directly protected the three princes, Li Muyang would not have the slightest way to hurt the three princes.

However, the third prince was going to take his life without asking, and he was a thief, if it was just like that, it really made Li Muyang a little unhappy.

Since the left and right will bear the revenge of this guy in the future, it is better to offend him to death.

Li Muyang bowed his hand and said loudly: "Senior, it's not that the junior is aggressive, it's really that the third prince doesn't ask for a reason, and he wants to kill the junior when he comes up." ”

"If it weren't for the younger generation and the Thunder Fire Jiao to protect him, now there are no bones, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is delicate and expensive, and someone supports him, but the younger generation is alone. ”

"Of course, you can follow the arrangement of the elders, but His Royal Highness the Third Prince must compensate the juniors for their losses!"

The third prince looked surprised, and said in a low voice: "It seems that His Royal Highness is seriously injured!"

The white-haired old woman frowned, and was very disgusted by Li Muyang's ignorance of her suggestion, and said coldly to the third prince: "What do the third princes think?"

The third prince's heart jumped, but he really thought that the white-haired old woman was very dissatisfied with him, so he had a cold attitude, so he had to say: "How much compensation do you want?"

Li Muyang is now uncomfortably poor, but on the surface, his posture is straight, his face is indifferent, and he seems to be indifferent and stretches out a finger, which means a minimum of one hundred lower-grade spirit stones.

"What, you want 100,000 spirit stones?" the third prince almost trilled when he spoke.

"Boom!"

Li Muyang only felt that a wall in his head had been knocked down, and he suddenly became enlightened.

Nima!

The world of rich people is really unimaginable!

In the future, Lao Tzu will also be a rich man!

Li Muyang was briefly immersed in the ideals of the rich, and although the white-haired old woman was also surprised, she didn't want to interfere in the matter, and looked indifferent.

The third prince misunderstood this situation, and for the sake of his own life, he gritted his teeth and said, "At most, eighty thousand, there is really no more!"

Li Muyang finally calmed down and said lightly: "It's okay, even if everyone doesn't know each other! ”

His Royal Highness the Third Prince's expression was slightly distorted, but he did not have a seizure, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, make a friend." ”

"Zuo Hua, give him the spirit stone!"

The woman named Zuo Hua frowned slightly, obviously resisting this order, but she didn't dare to disobey, and took out eight high-grade spirit stones from the storage ring and sent them to Li Muyang.

One hundred lower-grade spirit stones are equal to one medium-grade spirit stone, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones are equal to one high-grade spirit stone, and eighty thousand lower-grade spirit stones are exactly eight high-grade spirit stones.

This was the first time Li Muyang had seen a top-grade spirit stone, and as soon as he touched his skin, he immediately sensed the rich and violent energy contained in the top-grade spirit stone.

Damn, this time it's developed!

Li Muyang carefully put these eight low-grade spirit stones into the storage bag, and arched his hand and said: "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, it's not that you don't trust you, but you have some urgent matters and need to get out of the city immediately, and please ask Your Royal Highness the Third Prince to work hard and give me a ride." ”

The white-haired old woman snorted coldly and said impatiently: "Don't trouble the third prince, I'll take you out of the city!"

Immediately, the white-haired old woman turned to the third prince again and said, "Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you'd better not trouble this kid again, otherwise, you will suffer in the cold prison when you return to the sect." ”

The third prince obviously knew what the cold prison was, and the spirit spirit shuddered, squeezed out a smile and said, "Elder don't worry, the disciple remembers." ”

appeared like an immortal, but left in embarrassment, the three princes did not dare to stay, especially when they roughly guessed the identity of the white-haired old woman, they were even more like a man, and left in a hurry.

Hong Zhirou came to Li Muyang's side with a cheerful step at this time, and said in a coquettish voice: "Brother Yang, this is my master, Granny Tang, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Holy Sword Sect.

I have begged the master, and her old man promised to recommend it to you and let you apprentice to the Holy Sword Sect. ”

Master!

Holy Sword Sect?

Li Muyang's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the white-haired old woman, that ancient painting was taken away by her, the spiritual cultivation exercises and spiritual skills of the top rank of the seventh grade, even if it is the Holy Sword Sect, it will be coveted!

It is simply too cost-effective to exchange the quota of two apprentices for such a peerless treasure.

"Senior, the younger generation bought an ancient painting in the ghost market, I don't know ......"

The white-haired old woman interjected coldly and said, "Yang Duli, this painting was originally the thing of my Holy Sword Sect, and now it is just a thing to return to its original owner." ”

"Zhirou, this child, has a strong soul and good talent, and she saw my Holy Sword Sect's Zhenzong Exercises, and forcibly erased her memory, and this seat couldn't bear it, so he made an exception to accept her as an apprentice. ”

"As for you, for Zhirou's sake, after passing the talent test, this seat will guarantee you to join the sect, and recommend it to the outer sect to allow you to worship in the Holy Sword Sect. ”

Li Muyang frowned slightly, it seems that the ancient paintings are irretrievable, if it weren't for the white-haired old woman who didn't know that he also saw through the mysteries of the ancient paintings and memorized all the exercises, I am afraid that he would also be forced to worship the Holy Sword Sect, and even his memory would be erased.

Although he didn't know whether what the white-haired old woman said was true or false, he intuitively felt that this Granny Tang didn't like him, and what was revealed in her words was an inexplicable disgust.

Li Muyang was silent, bowed his hand, and said lightly: "Senior, junior is dull in nature, and likes to wander around, whether you can worship the Holy Sword Sect, you don't have to be reluctant." ”

"I don't know what is mysterious in that ancient painting, but I can get the attention of my predecessors, and because of this, I love Zhirou's talent and accept him as a disciple. ”

"Zhirou can taste her long-cherished wish and worship the Holy Sword Sect, thanks to the care of her seniors, and the younger generations are here, thank your predecessors first"

The white-haired old woman's face softened slightly, but her voice was still cold: "Yang Duli, Zhirou still has some mundane things, she needs to stay in Tianxia City for a few days, and you are responsible for protecting her." ”

"Don't worry about the third prince Xia Ruoxing, at least during this time, he won't do anything to you!"

"If you encounter a danger that cannot be solved, immediately summon this seat, I will see who dares to bully my disciples!"

"Among them, including you, Yang Duli, don't beat my disciple's idea!"

Before the words fell, the white-haired old woman had disappeared into the night, as if she had never appeared, and disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother Yang, I apprenticed to Granny Tang without your consent, will you be angry?" Hong Zhirou looked like she had done something wrong and said in a low voice.

Li Muyang smiled and said, "How could it be! It's too late for me to be happy for you! The Holy Sword Sect is a super sect, you are a disciple of the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall as soon as you get started, and you will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

Hong Zhirou showed a smile at this time, patted her chest, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, now you can rest assured to worship the Holy Sword Sect!

It's not that simple!

Li Muyang smiled silently, but in his heart he was not optimistic that he would be able to cultivate in the Holy Sword Sect peacefully.

It's not that I'm afraid of anything, but from the bottom of my heart, there is a natural resistance to the Holy Sword Sect.

This is the result of continuous superposition, from the beginning, it was just that his eldest brother and sister worshiped the Holy Sword Sect as a genius ten years ago, and the little Li Muyang at that time was most expected to worship the Holy Sword Sect.

crossed over, but Li Muyang has his own character, he does not want to get the recognition of his parents, brothers and sisters, but to completely crush their arrogance with a higher attitude.

Forcing him to join the Shang Jia family was the first time that Li Muyang had rejected the eldest brother and little sister who had to spend a thousand lower grade spirit stones in the family every year, as well as the Holy Sword Sect where they were located.

When he left the Li family at that time, he determined to go south to worship the Taiqing Taoist Sect, and Li Muyang did not have the habit of modifying the goal at will.

When he first entered Tianxia City, the opportunity he got by chance was forcibly taken away by the so-called law enforcement hall elders of the Holy Sword Sect, and the first conflict that occurred was also the third prince who was a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect.

Since, with a sect, or a region, or a group of people, they are always hurt inexplicably, so why do you have to stick here!

It's not like there's no other choice!

Back at the Yuelai Inn, Hong Zhirou was looking forward to the cultivation of the great sect in the future, but Li Muyang had already decided to continue to travel south after sending Hong Zhirou to worship the Holy Sword Sect.

Seven days later, in the early morning, the east began to shine slightly, Tianxia City seemed to have woken up from its slumber, the pedestrians and vehicles on the street gradually increased, the sound of vehicles, the hawkers' shouting, the greetings of passers-by, and the sound of soldiers' drills made Tianxia City energetic and energetic.

Li Muyang and Hong Zhirou also went out early, but instead of renting a flying boat or a floating car, they rented an ordinary beast car and walked through the streets of Tianxia City.

There was no careless play around today, and when she got on the beast car, Hong Zhirou determined a clear destination, the Hong family shop in Tianluo Lane, south of Tianxia City.

She doesn't have much time, and she will soon go to the Holy Sword Sect to cultivate, such a great thing, of course she has to tell her parents.

In the carriage of the beast car, Li Muyang didn't seem to care about where he went, and he wasn't curious because Hong Zhirou had a familiar place in Tianxia City.

Hong Zhirou was uneasy at this time, because, until now, she had not told Li Muyang her real name.

She said that her surname was Yue, which was not nonsense, and it was her mother Yue Linghua who was sitting in the shop of the Hong family in Tianxia City.

After thinking about it, Hong Zhirou still decided to confess immediately, as for the marriage letter between Tianbei City and the Li family, she must regret the marriage.

"Brother Yang, I have something I want to tell you, don't be angry with me when you hear it!"

Since Li Muyang got the "Holy Spirit Immortal Skill", whenever he has time, he will comprehend and deduce in his mind.

Seeing that Hong Zhirou actually looked like a good girl, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Say it! I'm not angry." ”

is about to part, what's the big deal, it's worth being angry and angry, and it can make Hong Zhirou have a better placement than expected, which makes Li Muyang feel very comfortable.

Hong Zhirou naturally leaned on Li Muyang's shoulder, and said leisurely: "Brother Yang, I don't actually have the surname Yue, when I first met you, I casually used my mother's surname." ”

"My surname is actually Hong, when I met you in Tianbei City, I just ran away from marriage, and I don't want to marry a man I haven't met. ”

"Brother Yang, I haven't told you the truth, you won't blame me!"