"When did this guy run to Yu Saihua's side?" Xuantian looked at the young man with surprised eyes, and said silently in his heart.

"Grandma Yu, do you miss me?" Murong Feiyu squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Saihua with a grin.

When Yu Saihua saw Murong Feiyu's expression, she was instantly amused, and shook her head with a smile, "You stinky boy, you have been in Putuo Mountain for so long, and you are still the same, and you haven't grown up at all." ”

Murong Feiyu's face immediately darkened after hearing this, and he jumped up suddenly, looking reluctant.

"Where I haven't grown up, why do you all say that about me? Ignore you. With that, he folded his hands to his chest and turned his head.

"Hahahaha!"

Looking at her lovely grandson, Yu Saihua patted her thighs and smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth. She didn't go to coax Murong Feiyu, but picked up a piece of chicken leg on the table and shook it in front of his eyes.

After Murong Feiyu saw this fragrant chicken leg, a happy smile immediately appeared on his face, and he grabbed it without saying a word. While chewing in his mouth, he kept saying: "It's still the chicken thighs made by grandma, delicious, so delicious!" ”

Xuantian blinked his eyes and looked at Murong Feiyu in amazement, this young man who looked about the same age as himself, but his mind was like a child, so moody.

"Grandma, is he a grandson?" Xuantian pointed to Murong Feiyu next to her and asked.

"Yes, he is my little grandson, named Murong Feiyu."

"Murong Feiyu... I wonder where I've heard that name..." Xuantian lowered his head and said silently in his heart, thinking about it in his mind.

Suddenly, Xuantian raised his head abruptly and stared at Murong Feiyu, obviously he had already remembered what Xu Haotian had said to him that night. The young man standing in front of him was the genius boy of the Murong family, who could master the instant water heart decision at the age of eleven. At the age of thirteen, he was sent to Putuo Mountain, passed the trial with the best results at that time, and stayed in Putuo Mountain.

Since listening to Xu Haotian talk about this person, Xuantian guessed what kind of person this Murong Feiyu was, would he be as domineering as Murong Xinghai? Or is it as cold as that Murong Xue Mansion? But he never imagined that this genius boy of the Murong family, a first-class master, would be such a person.

After Murong Feiyu finished nibbling on the chicken legs, he moved his gaze to Li Xuantian's body, and a weird smile appeared on his face. When Xuantian saw this, he couldn't help but shudder violently, and at this time, Murong Feiyu suddenly appeared in front of him, circling around him non-stop.

"Hmmm... It's pretty handsome, but it's still a little bit worse than me. Is it big? It's a lot taller than me, and it doesn't seem like there's anything special about it anymore. ”

Xuantian looked at Murong Feiyu suspiciously, very curious, he didn't know what this guy was doing, but it seemed to be audible from his words, as if he was comparing with him. The two of them met for the first time, and there was no holiday, what is there to compare? Xuantian was puzzled.

"Fei'er, what are you doing here? Could it be that he has always been cultivating alone in Putuo Mountain, and he hasn't seen anyone for a long time? ”

Murong Feiyu immediately moved his gaze to Yu Saihua's body and replied, "Grandma, you are really joking, I was originally staying in Putuo Mountain, but just a few days ago, Brother Xinghai suddenly sent someone to let me return to Jiangling Pavilion. It is said that the Murong family is in trouble, and there is a dragon sword named Li Xuantian who openly challenges the authority of our Murong family, I don't know if it is the one in front of me? ”

"It's Murong Xinghai again, this guy is really good at spreading rumors for me, and he is really a villain." Xuantian clenched his fists and said silently in his heart.

After hearing Murong Feiyu's words, Yu Saihua was not surprised, but leaned on crutches and walked in front of them, and said with a smile: "Yes, he is Li Xuantian, the master of the Dragon Sword, grandma and I have been giving him special training in the past two days to help him help him so that he can successfully become the master of the Renzi Sect." ”

After Xuantian heard this, he looked at Yu Saihua in amazement, this lie is a bit too big! I don't even blink an eye. He took two steps forward and was about to refute, but was interrupted by Murong Feiyu in time.

"Grandma, you are so eccentric, I also want to be the master of the Renzi Sect, since you are an outsider, you won't help me cultivate!" Murong Feiyu pouted, looking reluctant.

Yu Saihua held Murong Feiyu's little face and said with a wry smile: "Oh, my little baby! Since you were a child, did your grandmother teach you less? Besides, you have been practicing in Putuo Mountain for so long, are you still afraid that he will not succeed? ”

"Afraid of him? Grandma, what are you kidding? ”

Murong Feiyu touched the bridge of his nose with his thumb, looked back at Li Xuantian, and said disdainfully: "From childhood to adulthood, I have fought against this master of Jiangling Pavilion, and I really haven't suffered any losses. He's a hairy boy who just arrived, so I don't pay attention to it! Isn't it just a little taller than me? ”

Xuantian's face was red with anger at this time, he didn't expect that this seemingly simple-minded and stupid young man would be so arrogant when he spoke.

"What are you two talking about here? By the way, when did I receive your special training? You old woman is too thick-skinned! Xuantian pointed at Yu Saihua and said.

At this time, Murong Feiyu's brows furrowed slightly, and many water droplets suddenly appeared on Xuantian's hands, and by the time he reacted, these water droplets had formed a rope and wrapped around his arm. Seeing Murong Feiyu wave his hand gently, Xuantian suddenly felt as if his right hand had been dragged by someone and hit the wooden board next to him.

"Don't point your finger at my grandma, it's rude!" Murong Feiyu stared at Xuantian viciously and scolded angrily.

Looking at the water chain on his right hand, Xuantian took a deep breath, feeling incredible, and said silently in his heart: "He doesn't seem to see water floating towards his hand, is this water created out of thin air?" I've only heard Yu Shi say that people who have the true qi of water can summon the water flow to their side, but why..."

Xuantian looked at Murong Feiyu in horror, then at the water chain in his hand, and thought, "Could it be that he can sense the blood of others and directly summon the water flow to others?" If that's the case, how strong is this guy's mind? ”

"Feiyu! How did you end up here? ”

After hearing the shouts outside the door, Xuantian immediately turned around and saw Murong Hanxue carrying a burden, and looked at Murong Feiyu standing next to Yu Saihua in surprise······