"Hey!" A crisp little girl's voice sounded, "Xiao Yi! ”

Gong Moyi turned her head, and when she saw that it was Mu Yan who was wearing a lilac cloth and walked towards her with a smile, she also smiled and made a grimace, and then threw herself into Mu Yan's arms, staggering Twilight: "Sister Mu is here too!"

"You little ghost!" Mu Yan raised his hand and touched Gong Moyi's short black hair, his orange eyes showed a hint of pampering, and he laughed, and his laughter was as crisp and pleasant as a silver bell.

"It's a little ghost!" A somewhat immature but annoyed boy's voice sounded from behind.

Mu Yan was not surprised, he looked at the gray-clothed boy with two heads behind Gong Moyi with a smile, and said crisply: "Brother Wang Yi, your face seems to be better!"

As soon as Wang Yi heard Mu Yan's face, his already somewhat dark face became even darker, and he was so angry that he came up, and scolded angrily: "Long-winded!"

Mu Yan was not annoyed, pointed to Wang Yi's still dark eyes, and smiled even more happily, and the two of them laughed for a long time.

Gong Moyi stood in the middle, like an outsider, just sneering.

Wang Yi heard Gong Mo Yi's laughter, and then he reacted, his eyes bulged, his little face was flat, and he stared at Gong Mo Yi's little face viciously, as if he wanted to find something out of Gong Mo Yi's face.

Gong Moyi was stared at by him a little hairy, innocently shook his head slightly, his dark eyes were watery, and he had a small mouth, looking pitiful.

Wang Yi saw that Gong Moyi came up with this trick again, which was a rage, but there was no way to take Gong Moyi. Unexpectedly, Gong Moyi knelt down with a bang, and shouted in his mouth: "Master, the little brother will be mixed with you in the future!"

"Huh?!" Gong Moyi was completely dumbfounded, what is the situation? Mu Yan next to him was also stunned.

Gong Moyi's dark eyes turned, and he looked around, many adults looked over, and some even talked about it.

"Whose child is this?"

"I don't know, it seems to be the son of the third family of Wang Lao in our village!"

"Why did the children of the third family of Wang Lao kneel down casually?"

"How do I know? But this kid seems to like to practice martial arts, as long as whoever defeats him, he will worship the person who defeated him as the master. ”

"What? Doesn't that mean that the youngest daughter of the palace family defeated the boy of the Wang Laosan family? ”

Gong Moyi had good ears, and when he listened to these discussions, he was a little entangled, and hurriedly went to help Wang Yi, who was kneeling on the ground.

Wang Yi saw Gong Moyi coming to help him, and said very firmly: "If you don't agree, I won't get up!"

Gong Moyi was speechless, and after persuading for a long time, he didn't see any effect, so he was a little angry, his little face sank, and he scolded: "Get up!"

As soon as the words came out, a coercion naturally came out, enveloping Wang Yi, who was kneeling in front of him.

Wang Yi is a mortal, or a child, how can he withstand the momentum of Gong Mo Yi, although Gong Mo Yi only released a trace, but this also made Wang Yi tremble all over, and huge fear shrouded the depths of his heart.

In front of Wang Yi's eyes, it seemed that what he saw was not a little girl, but an irresistible existence. His heart was beating faster and faster, and a frenzy spread from the depths of his heart to his face, but it suppressed the fear in his heart, and his body was still trembling, but it was not fear, but fanaticism, a frenzy for the pursuit of higher power.

Since he learned from the old village chief that there is a powerful person like an immortal master in this world, he clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart that he must become an immortal master in the future.

He didn't have any clue, so he apprenticed in the village again and again, and everyone in the village would practice some martial arts to strengthen the body, which was very common in the world, and he would learn from whoever he saw was strong.

A few days ago, I thought that I had almost learned and was able to defeat a few strong adults in the village, so I felt a little proud in my heart. began to brag everywhere that he was a martial arts master.

Unexpectedly, he was knocked over by the fluttering fist of the little girl in front of him, which made him annoyed for a while.

also hesitated, but finally made up his mind, who knew that as soon as Gong Moyi saw him, he posed, I am a good baby, and his original determination was shaken again, and he wondered if Gong Moyi was a coincidence. But when you touch the bulging touch of your eye sockets, and then think about your martial arts skills, which are among the best among the adults in the village, how can you be easily knocked over by a child who has a lot of oneself?

Seeing this scene in the courtyard of Gong Mo's house again, he had some guesses, and the feeling that Gong Moyi gave him just now made him affirm the guess in his heart.

Gong Moyi didn't think that he would have so many thoughts in his heart, just now it was completely intimidating him, wanting him to get up quickly, but the result was to make him kneel even more dead, looking like I won't get up if you don't agree.

Gong Moyi was speechless again, her little face was flat, and she asked in a deep voice, "Are you serious?"

This is a little funny when asked from a three-year-old girl, no matter how you look at it. But Wang is sure

There was no hint of grin, his eyes were clear, there was no trace of impurities, and he nodded very seriously.

Gong Mo Yi raised his forehead and sighed: "Hey! What a hassle! ”

"I'll call you Sister Yi from now on!" Wang Yi stood up and said sincerely.

Gong Moyi hummed lightly and looked at Mu Yan beside him, Mu Yan also looked stunned at this time, and didn't understand what the situation was at all. Seeing Gong Moyi's opinion, Mu Yan reacted, and asked for some reason: "Xiao Yi, what was the situation just now, why don't I understand, are you two acting?"

Gong Moyi just smiled, didn't speak, and didn't know how to explain, she felt that Wang Yi might have guessed something.

Mu Yan looked at the childish Gong Moyi in front of him, who was only three feet tall, and asked in his heart: "Is this still the Xiao Yi I know?" Why did I feel as if she was no longer a child at that moment, and even, there was a hint of majesty. ”

The people around were stunned, they didn't feel the momentum of Gong Mo Yi, but they saw Wang Yi's body trembling, and when someone wanted to complain, they saw Wang Yi's body stunned, and the little face showed a look of fanatical worship, which made the people on the scene stunned.

Then I saw the three-year-old girl look old-fashioned and asked: Are you serious?

Wang Yi nodded very seriously, they were all a little numb, is this still a children's farce?

Of course, it also includes the two Qingyun and his wife at the end of the palace, as well as Wang Yi's parents.

Among them, there is a sixty-year-old man with a hundred hairs, who is the head of this village, who was jointly recommended by the villagers, and who is also the person who teaches the world of writing at the end of the church.

The old village chief slowly walked up to the corpse of the huge maned lion with a wooden staff, knocked on it, stroked his beard, and thought for a long time before he said with some uncertainty: "In the old man's opinion, this is definitely not a beast."

As soon as he said this, everyone turned their eyes from Gong Moyi and the three of them, and began to talk about it again.

"Not a beast, could it be?" A rough male voice rang out.

"That's right! It's a monster! The old village chief replied very definitely, and a glint of hatred flashed in the cloudy old eyes. His son died at the hands of the demon beast, and he has been haunted by it for decades, and when he was young, he also went to the Tianlong Mountain Range to hunt, when he had seen the appearance of the demon beast from afar. No matter how powerful an ordinary beast is, it will not exceed a foot in height.

As soon as he said this, almost everyone was in an uproar, and Qingyun at the end of the palace was also very surprised, the silver-horned rhinoceros hunted by the immortal master last time in the town was not so huge. A little strange asked: "Village Chief, you once said that only an immortal master can defeat a demon beast, isn't that~"

The latter words were not spoken, and his eyes were full of doubts.

"That's right, mortals can't defeat demon beasts!" The old village chief was very sure, but then the old man's face was full of doubts, "Why did the immortal master throw the corpse of the demon beast here?" ”

There was another round of discussion, but no one could explain why. It is impossible for everyone to think that it is Gong Moyi, after all, she is still a child, even if her body is much stronger than ordinary people, it is impossible to defeat such a big monster.

However, there was one person who guessed that it was Wang Yi, who knelt down in front of Gong Moyi just now and personally felt the coercion of Gong Moyi.

But he didn't intend to expose it, but looked at Gong Moyi with more admiring eyes, and he was more determined in his decision.

At the end of the palace, the little face is very silent, like a calm lake, without a little wave. She didn't feel anything to be proud of, her stage was not this small village, but the broader cultivation realm.