Ye Ying slept beautifully with the Soul Nourishing Knife in his arms.

When he woke up, he leisurely restored the connection between the Star Seal Space and the outside world, intending to release the embers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the space was opened, a black figure rushed out like a small cannonball, screaming and screaming straight into her arms. "Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!!!!" Xiao Hei's voice changed in fright, excited, high-pitched, and howled desperately.

Ye Ying was caught off guard by its howl, and her eardrums were about to be shattered, and she subconsciously slapped the little guy's mouth, fierce: "What are you howling?!"

However, it was already too late.

The people of the entire cave heard the howl of killing pigs and killing fire beasts from her tent, and they were alarmed: "What's the situation?!"

"There's an enemy attack?!"

"Where is the enemy attack?!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!!"

All the spiritual cultivators grabbed their weapons one after another and turned their gaze to Ye Ying's tent.

And Mu Roujia, who was woken up from sleep, was even more direct, and a look signaled to her guard. The guard understood, and flew towards Ye Ying's tent with his sword, without distinguishing whether it was friend or foe, and stabbed towards the tent with a sword. He knew very well that with the strength and cunning of this little girl named Xingying, this sword could not stab her at all, as for whether it would stab her?

It's best to be able to stab the enemy who comes to attack, but if you can't stab Ye Ying, it can be regarded as a bad breath for your eldest lady.

However, what he didn't expect was that before the sword could penetrate the tent, it was stopped by a hand stretched out from the oblique stab.

It was a little boy's hand.

Clean, fair-skinned, and weak, but he grabbed the blade of his sword empty-handed, and there was not even a trace of blood on his hands.

The blade of the sword was grasped by the little boy, and the guard felt like a sword had been struck into a stone, and he could not pull it out with all his might. He looked at the little boy in amazement and shouted, "Let go!"

The little boy refused to let go, and looked at him with a small face: "The girl's tent, did you say that it was split indiscriminately?"

"Me!" the guard was stunned. In his concept, even if Ye Ying's tent was split into pieces, what would matter? Even if she was still disheveled inside, it was she who walked away anyway, and she was not his own young lady. Even if Ye Ying is gone, these men will be quite gloating to see it. But these words can't be said openly.

At this time, several other guards of the Mu family also arrived and surrounded the little boy and the tent with their respective weapons.

Mu Roujia didn't have a tent to sleep in, she slept in her clothes last night, and quickly sorted out her clothes and came to the tent, looking down at the five or six-year-old boy: "Xiao Huang, why do you have such a big temper? We are also concerned about your master, afraid that she will have an accident inside." Let go of my guards, there was such a terrible screaming in the tent just now, let's hurry up and see. ”

Yellow?!

The little boy's face tightened, and murderous intent welled up in his heart.

This idiot woman remembers the idiot name that the idiot star took casually yesterday!

"She can't die," the little boy said coldly, "whoever dares to move the tent will die." ”

Mu Roujia frowned imperceptibly, but she couldn't think about it. In her eyes, although this child is young, he is a terrifying Starka, even if he is suppressed by the Qilin Mound now, it is not something that the human race of the same level can easily fight.