"Where is Xiaoxiao, dare to hurt my son?" a middle-aged woman in her forties fell from the sky.

"That arrogant child, is it your son? almost hurt our Shao Zhengjun, and dare the wicked sue first?" Mu Yi stepped forward and said, Mu Yi is the eldest of those children, and his martial arts are also the best. Usually don't like to talk, standing in the crowd, it's easy to be ignored.

"Mother, I want her to be my wife, let her take that ugly monster off!" The son of the martial arts alliance leader saw his mother coming, so he pointed to Mu Qiu and said.

Leng Yan has been injured since he fell off the cliff (at that time, the fetus was still a small seed, so there was no possibility of miscarriage. He didn't have a silver mask on him, after all, the mask represented his identity, and there were very few people who had actually seen his true face, so most people didn't know what he looked like.

"Luo'er, this woman's origin is unknown, even if she is good-looking, she has to be inspected to see if she is suitable to be your wife. My son is so beautiful, but there are a few more spare wives and masters to choose from. Fang Yingshuang, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, said with some embarrassment.

Leng Yan really couldn't listen to it anymore, so he casually pulled out the sword in the hand of the person next to him, and with a whoosh, it flew past the man called "Luo'er", inserted it into the ground, and the whole sword was half in the end, which shows the depth of the internal strength of the person who sent the sword.

"When I die, I want to rob people in front of me? She is also something you can peep at?" Leng Yan's expression was like ice, looking down at the pair of mothers in front of him, Leng Yan can be the palace master of Biyou Palace, and he is definitely not a good person. Except for the two brothers, if anyone else dares to come to rob Mu Qiu, he will definitely come to kill one by one, and kill one by one.

Leng Yan's obsidian-like black pupils were as bright and dazzling as obsidian, shining with an awe-inspiring heroic aura, and there were sharp eyes hidden under the seemingly calm eye waves. The cold heat at this time, if you use a modern adjective. If Su Ze is a gentle and noble son, then Leng Yan is a cold instructor type.

Mu Qiu's heart jumped, in her opinion, Leng Yan at this time was really handsome, so she couldn't take her eyes off. However, looking at his stomach, Mu Qiu still quickly fished him back.

"Yan'er, although you look very handsome, but you are pregnant now, if you want to do it, I'll just come. As soon as Mu Qiu finished speaking, Leng Yan leaned meekly into her arms. Mu Qiu's reaction made him very happy, Mu Qiu didn't hate him like this, although he didn't understand what she meant by handsome, but it was probably a good word, her embrace made him feel at ease.

Growing up, in the face of countless killings and bloodshed, he never trusted anyone easily, not even his henchmen. can't let him wholeheartedly believe that the last time he was plotted by Leng Liu, it was because he cared about it at the time, so he was recruited.

"Martial Arts Alliance Master, hum!" Mu Qiu glanced at the mother and son with contempt, not intending to ignore them. He instructed Mu Yi: "Mu Yi, clear the road! Don't let these people affect Yan'er's mood." ”

"You! How dare you be so arrogant and dare to ignore our Yingshuang so much? It seems that if you don't teach a lesson, you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. Fang Yingshuang said angrily.

"Mother, be careful not to hurt her. The man named Luo'er said busily, he was spoiled, he was usually more arrogant, and ordinary people generally swallowed their anger for his mother's sake, or flattered him, so they didn't know the truth of the trouble coming out of his mouth at all. He didn't worry about Mu Qiu looking down on him at all, after all, he was beautiful and known as the first beautiful man in martial arts, and he was also the son of the leader of the martial arts alliance, how many people wanted to slap him.

It's a pity that Mu Qiu is not within the scope of that person, and Mu Qiu's current cultivation, even those hidden masters in the martial arts, is not her opponent. And Mu Yi and them, fighting alone, may not be the top masters, but the sword formation that Mu Qiu taught them, together, this martial arts alliance leader is not necessarily an opponent.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, there is a lot of nonsense" casually threw out an internal force (aura can be converted into internal force), Fang Yingshuang flew out, hit the tree, and spat blood. Mu Qiu was worried that Leng Yan was tired from standing up, and he didn't want to continue talking nonsense with her at all.

"What's your name? He can do it if you don't stop, but I'm going to be a righteous king. That Luo'er saw that Mu Qiu was so powerful, and he became even more nymphomaniac, he thought that with his beauty. Mu Qiu shouldn't refuse his request, and when he enters the door, it's not too late to slowly toss that ugly man.

His mother was seriously injured, he didn't even look at it, and he became a nymphomaniac, and the people around him felt a burst of contempt in their hearts. I don't know how this martial arts alliance leader taught his son. Everyone laughed, and Luo'er was very angry when she heard these discussions.

But at this time, I also remembered that my mother was coming, and at this time, Fang Yingshuang's housekeeper had already helped her up. When he saw him coming, he said to him, "Young Master, let's take the head of the house back to the house first, shall we?" The housekeeper knew that his side was not the opponent of the woman, and he didn't dare to say cruel words, so he wanted to leave after speaking.

"Housekeeper, you take your mother back first, and I'll come back later. Luo'er looked at Mu Qiu and hurriedly said.

"Young master, when has this been? The head of the family is already in a coma, and you don't care?" This time the housekeeper was very angry, this young master was usually rude and willful, and at this time his mother was seriously injured and unconscious, and he was still thinking about the enemy.

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he asked the other subordinates to carry Fang Yingshuang back, and left without looking at Luo'er.

"My name is Luo'er, remember to come to the alliance leader's mansion to propose marriage. Luo'er didn't dare to stay this time, but before leaving, she didn't forget to walk up to Mu Qiu and said shyly. After saying that, he hurried to catch up with the butler.

The crowd was speechless.... This kind of brain-dead is really!

"Yan'er, let's go to the inn first, these brains, don't pay attention to them. Mu Qiu was worried that Leng Yan would be unhappy, so he helped him walk into the inn. At this time, Mu Qiu didn't realize that this whole person was like a husband and slave, how could he still have the cold and noble image before.

"Okay" Leng Yan didn't want to waste time for unrelated people, so he walked in with Mu Qiu.

Mu Yi and the others had already booked a room, Mu Qiu went upstairs with Leng Yan and ordered Xiao Er to send hot water. Mu Qiu was about to help Leng Yan undress and take him to the bath.

"You get out! I'll wash it myself. Leng Yan's face turned red instantly, and he pushed Mu Qiu out in annoyance.

Mu Qiu was embarrassed to get up and walked out stupidly, but he didn't worry that Leng Yan would stay alone, so he stayed at the door.

Leng Yan soaked in the bathtub, feeling warm, the conditions in that village were not very good, and the grass hut he lived in was even more unsafe. So every time he took a bath during that time, he had to solve it quickly, and he couldn't enjoy it as much as he did now. Bowing his head and stroking his belly, this is his and her child, he has deep internal strength, it's not that he can't hear the gossip of the people in the village, how ugly it is. Several times, he wanted to kill all those people, but when he thought of the child in his womb, he didn't dare to kill more.

"Ze'er, are you done? Don't wash it for too long, the water is going to be cold. Mu Qiu's voice came from outside the door, interrupting Leng Yan's thoughts, and then responded: "It'll be fine right away" Leng Yan quickly got up and got dressed. He was really afraid that Mu Qiu would suddenly break in, it seemed that Mu Qiu's image in his heart was so unreliable.

Leng Yan opened the door, Mu Qiu pulled him in, closed the door casually, and pulled him to sit on the edge of the bed. He cast a "Hong Gan Technique" to dry his hair.

Mu Qiu decided not to hide it from the two brothers anymore, about the cultivation of immortals, after all, if they all grew old and she was the only one left alive, what was the point? (To add: when the cultivation reaches the foundation building period, the appearance will be fixed, and the lifespan will reach two hundred years old.) ）

"What kind of ability is this?" Leng Yan felt surprised, after all, the internal force he knew couldn't make his hair dry in an instant, and there was no mist in sight. Although he had no memory, he subconsciously felt that he should not have seen such an ability.

This is one of the small spells used by cultivators, "coaxing dry technique", which can instantly dissipate the water. Mu Qiu explained

"Wife, are you a fairy?"

"I'm not a fairy, I'm just a cultivator, and I can gain powerful abilities and longevity by cultivating and improving my cultivation. I am now in the early stages of foundation building, and I have a lifespan of 200 years. Mu Qiu replied.