"Lingxuan, I'm sorry, Han'er and I didn't tell you our identities before, we are the people sent by the sect to protect you, and my sect is called Mochizuki Sect." Ruoruo raised his head and said with a slight bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

"yes, I see." Ling Xuan said that it was completely expected at this time, in the territory of the Mochizuki Sect, someone was holding the token of the Mochizuki Sect, who else could it be if it wasn't from the Mochizuki Sect?

Ling Xuan was secretly happy in his heart, and proudly praised himself.

I'm a genius.

But on the surface, Ling Xuan looked cold and indifferent, with an expression that knew everything in the world.

"What a drag." Han'er whispered.

"Han'er, don't be rude!" After Ruoruo reprimanded, Han'er hid behind the trunk of the tree and looked at Ruoruo secretly.

"How do you know?" Ruoruo was still very surprised, although it could be seen from the aspect of the formation that she and Han'er were both cultivators, but it was possible that they were casual cultivators.

Ling Xuan leaned against the trunk of the tree, shook his head, and said helplessly: "There are two things that can be seen, first, you are cultivators, so far, our group of people, except for me, there are only two of you left. The second and most important point is this. ”

Ling Xuan looked at the token on Ruoruo's waist and said, "On your waist card, there is the sect mark of the Moon Gazetteer Sect, the six-pointed star. ”

Ruoruo hurriedly looked at the waist card and found that the waist card was completely exposed, and couldn't help but blush, and said embarrassedly: "Well, that's the case, you are really careful to observe, anyway, are you from that sect?" ”

"Me? It's also a shame for the sect to say it, and it's better not to want anyone. Ling Xuan shook his head and did not say the identity of Ling Yizong.

"Actually, I also guessed something, your surname is Ling, you are a member of Lingyizong, right?"

Ling Xuan smiled and said, "There are no rules either, it is said that the cultivators with the surname Ling are all from the Ling Yizong." ”

If you can't help but be a little dumbfounded, what Ling Xuan said seems to make sense.

But once a woman's curiosity explodes, it is difficult to take it back.

"Lingxuan, just say it, we are not afraid of embarrassing the sect, if you save us, it is even more impossible to embarrass the sect." If you listen carefully, if there is a hint of faint and faint in your voice, coquettish?

"The little heir of the Mochizuki Sect, the four sects of human cultivation, is so unconfident in himself? Well? Ling Xuan touched Ruoruo's head and said with a smile.

"You can see this, this is the first time since the sect training has been carried out." Han'er suddenly poked her head out and said.

"Sister Ruoruo, you have met an opponent! Lingxuan is much smarter than you, and your name as the first wise woman is going to be given up. ”

"Dead girl, you talk a lot!" Ruoruo shouted and went directly to chase Han'er, Han'er ran away with a smile as if he had expected it.

"That's it, my identity is indeed what you said, I'm a disciple of Lingyizong." The haze between Ling Xuan's eyebrows temporarily dispersed a little, and he said.

Ruoruo stopped, gasped, and said, "Lingyi Sect actually has a genius like you, and it is worthy of being the number one sect in the world of cultivation. ”

"It's over, you are the apprentice of the sect master in the sect, and I am just hanging the identity of the chief disciple of the great spirit envoy of the Lingyi Sect, a waste who has brought shame to the sect." Ling Xuan concealed some things, his identity, if the second daughter had a heart, with the help of the resources of the Moon Sect, he would be able to find out quickly, but why bother so much?

"No, you're not a waste, you're a waste, what are we? Non-recyclable residue? Seeing that Ruoruo was no longer chasing her, Han'er stopped and said with a smile.

"Thank you for the compliment." The corners of Ling Xuan's mouth curved slightly, and he suddenly smiled, and he smiled beautifully.

The second daughter looked at Ling Xuan blankly, making Ling Xuan a little uncomfortable, he touched his cheek and said, "I, am I smiling weirdly?" ”

Han'er hurriedly shook her head and said, "After seeing you smile, I finally know the meaning of the word Lanyan Wo Shui, it's so beautiful, your light green eyes are really beautiful!" ”

"Well, you're good-looking too." This time Ling Xuan didn't smile, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.

They were only eleven or twelve years old, and even if they were mature, they didn't have a deep scheming, and the three of them quickly became one.