Mu Yan fell asleep after returning to his residence, and when he woke up again, it was already afternoon, and the scorching sun was burning his eyes.

At this time, the nine-fold gate was unusually quiet, only a few figures could be seen in the shade of the trees, the weeping willows by the lake were fluttering, and the water surface seemed to be glowing with a layer of heat.

Suddenly, a man in a blue robe hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Mu Yan, he was relieved, "Miss Mu, your two apprentices have started a fight with our disciples. ”

Mu Yan was shocked in his heart, how could the two of them clash with others? Not to mention that they have no spiritual power, even Yun Zhen's temperament is really not impulsive.

The disciple led the way, and Mu Yan followed, and from what he said as he walked, he knew a rough idea.

Su Ye was in the Nine Gates, and there were many men who admired her, and after learning that she had brought back Xiaoliu and Yun Zhen, she was already indignant in her heart.

Today, Su Ye set up a banquet for them with great fanfare, which broke the hearts of those men again, so he lured them to the island in the middle of the lake, and then those people began to attack them with all kinds of language and violence.

The popularity of beauties in the Nine Gates is far beyond Mu Yan's imagination, and their Mo Sect Master took this into account at the beginning, so the requirements for the appearance of female disciples are not so harsh?

At this time, Guangyuan Zhenren was in retreat, He Lao was taking a lunch break, and Su Ye was said to have gone on an urgent mission, probably as soon as she stepped out of the Nine Gates, those people couldn't wait to teach them a lesson.

In short, choosing a favorable time, place and people, Mu Yan was faintly worried in his heart, the key people were not there, how to resolve this contradiction?

When she walked to the lake, she found that there was no road or bridge to the island, although the distance was not very far, but it was still difficult for Mu Yan now.

The blue-robed disciple was about to take the sword, and when he saw that Mu Yan seemed to be in a dilemma, he hurriedly said, "Miss Mu, don't worry, the disciples in the sect will not embarrass you." ”

Mu Yan pulled out a smile, "I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, she was grabbed by the wrist, and then she rose into the air and began to fly towards the island in the middle of the lake.

She looked back, and it just met Jun Li's ice-colored eyes, and the uneasiness in her heart disappeared in an instant, and it would be better to have him there.

"I'm just taking you there, nothing else, don't think about it."

Mu Yan smiled, "I don't have time to think too much, but you appeared too timely." ”

Jun Li squinted her eyes and looked at her with a smile, "I don't show up, are you going to take the old bottom out?" ”

"That's a fact, paper can't contain fire after all, and I can't have someone to break the siege every time."

He hooked his lips slightly, and the faint smile between his eyebrows was like a spring breeze.

After they landed, and then the blue-robed disciples also arrived, Jun Li sighed lightly, "False and real, so that people can't figure you out, it is also a tactic, don't forget that the Spirit Sword Sect also has treasures coveted by all walks of life." ”

Mu Yan bowed his head and arched his hand to him, "Thanks for reminding me!" ”

A faint light flashed, his figure had disappeared, and Mu Yan didn't need to lead the way, so he quickly ran towards a forest with the sound.

The sunlight shines through the leaves and moves slowly with the wind.

When I got closer, I saw that under an ancient tree, many disciples had surrounded the three layers inside and three layers outside, accompanied by constant abuse and laughter.

Mu Yan suddenly felt that his anger was rushing upward, the humiliation that Uncle Fu suffered last time had not completely sought justice for him, but this kind of thing was repeated.