Zhang Muyang nodded, did not speak, but continued to walk forward, but the girl was very enthusiastic and followed Zhang Muyang's side to ask questions.

"Hey, what are you cultivating now?"

"How old are you?"

"Are you here to visit Yanjing?"

The girl who spoke, at most thirteen or fourteen years old, with a delicate face, a childish face, dressed in sportswear, bearing the weight that she should not bear at her age, with two ponytails on her head, swaying when she walked, pure and lovely, now tilting her head to look at Zhang Muyang, her mouth chattering and asking.

Zhang Muyang glanced at her and said, "Woman, are you going out for the first time?"

At the moment when she heard Zhang Muyang call herself a heroine, the little girl had a smile on her face, although she subconsciously restrained, but the excitement could not be contained, she cleared her throat and said: "Hehe, I'm not a heroine, and it's not the first time I've gone out, my name is Lin Xiu, what about you? What is your name." ”

Perhaps feeling a sense of innocence from this girl, Zhang Muyang replied: "My name is Long Aotian. ”

"Long Aotian, your surname is Long, your name is quite strange, you are from that sect. ”

Zhang Muyang replied silently: "There is no door and no faction." ”

"That's loose cultivation, hehe, I'm from Emei, a famous faction, if something happens in the future, you can report my name." Maybe it was Zhang Muyang who helped subdue the thief just now, or the woman he said just now, Lin Xiu, this girl, has a surprisingly good impression of Zhang Muyang.

For this girl with a pure heart, Zhang Muyang really wants to get rid of it, but there is no good way, so he can only chat with and without a match.

But fortunately, this situation did not last long, and a few minutes later, a boy about seventeen years old hurriedly ran over and grabbed Lin Xiu.

"What are you running away about, you girl? What if you get kidnapped? ”

Lin Xiu held up the marshmallow that he didn't know when it was sold, and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't run around, I caught the bad guys just now, and besides, I'm a monk." ”

The man glared at Lin Xiu fiercely, wanting to get angry, but he was reluctant, so he could only pretend to scare her and say, "I'll clean you up later." After speaking, he glanced at Zhang Muyang with some vigilance, nodded and pulled Lin Xiu to turn around and leave after saying hello. Looking at his worried appearance, he must be a dead sister, lest he kidnap his sister, don't you know that there is a 'husky' at home, and one of them has a headache, how can you have the heart to kidnap another one, even if it is a child's face**.

Zhang Muyang shrugged his shoulders, continued to move forward, staggered and walked for a while, getting closer and closer to the location of the Special Ninth Bureau, the number of traffic was getting smaller and smaller, entering a small alley, and after turning a few corners, Zhang Muyang stopped, here, Zhang Muyang met the little girl just now and the middle-aged woman just now.

After seeing Zhang Muyang, the little girl Lin Xiu waved her hand at him and asked with a smile: "Hey, Long Aotian, are you also here to participate in the Special Nine Bureau?"

Zhang Muyang smiled at her and nodded.

Different from the enthusiasm of the little girl Lin Xiu, the boy was full of vigilance, just now he asked a few words about Zhang Muyang, and found that he did not have a word of truth in his mouth. There is no door and no faction, Long Aotian? This clearly shows that he is fooling people. Now that he is here again, who knows what his intentions are, if this kid has bad intentions, he will have to use ruthless means to let him know that he knows the power of the Emei faction.

"Hey, who are you?" The boy asked Zhang Muyanggang, and the little girl shouted again: "Brother, brother, look, someone is here again." ”

Before the little girl's voice fell, several figures fell in front of her.

He knew these people, Master Fangzheng in Southern Shaolin, Fujian, and beside Master Fang Zheng, he was the head of Wudang Chongxu.

When the man saw it, he hurriedly hugged his sister and stepped forward to salute, not wanting a few seniors, just nodding slightly from him, he walked straight to Zhang Muyang and said, "Senior Zhang." ”

This person who looks younger than himself is actually called a senior, and he is also in the mouth of Master Fangzheng and Chongxu Dao Chief, for a while, the boy's three views collapsed a little, looking at Muyang who was respectful to Zhang Muyang, obviously this person is a hidden boss, thinking about his behavior just now, the boy's face turned red, and he turned around and left with Lin Xiu in his arms. I thought in my heart, looking so young, most of them are fake, human skin masks, otherwise how could Master Fangzheng and Chongxu Daoist call him senior, the two of them are almost two hundred years old, they must be an old monster pretending to be tender, compared to the idol Zhang Muyang in his heart, Mr. Zhang doesn't know how many times worse, that is the real master.

Zhang Muyang returned the salute to the two of them, the last time in Shuzhou, it can be regarded as some friendship, just a few polite words, Chong Xudao coughed lightly and said: "Senior Zhang, I heard just now that you had a conflict with the Maoyang Daoist of the Maoshan faction?"

Zhang Muyang didn't answer directly, but looked at Chongxu Lao Dao playfully and said, "What's the matter, someone has come to you to intercede?"

Chongxu Lao Dao suddenly blushed, coughed dryly and said: "This, the world's Taoist sect is a family, the Maoshan faction is in charge of teaching Mao Renfeng, and I have an old relationship, I really can't erase my feelings, I can only ask for him, and ask if I can go back to the Maoshan Law Seal." ”

Zhang Muyang replied: "Old Dao, it's not that I don't give you face, he Maoshan faction wants this ancient seal, and he has to get it himself." ”

Chongxu Lao Dao actually knew that this was the result before he asked, so he didn't say much, just made a gesture and recited a number, thinking in his heart, Mao Yang is too ignorant, after he knew their grievances, he also specially reminded him that Zhang Muyang must not be provoked, who knows that he still died by himself, but it is a pity.

Just as the monk Fangzheng was playing in the round, someone in the special ninth game came out. One person greeted: "Muyang, Master Fangzheng, Master Chongxu." ”

It was none other than Dai Changsheng who spoke, behind him, followed by the boy just now, when he heard Dai Changsheng shouting Zhang Muyang's name, he instantly felt that his jaw fell to the ground, he ...... He is actually Zhang Muyang?

The boy instantly felt that his head was buzzing, the person he met on the road by his sister was actually his idol, and he was almost ready to do it with others just now, and he despised it in his heart for a while. The boy reached out and pinched himself hard, proving that he was not dreaming now.

Different from the boy's expression of turning from blindness to worship, Lin Xiu, who liked Zhang Muyang very much just now, was now unhappy, waiting for Zhang Muyang to snort softly: "Hmph, liar." ”

(End of chapter)