37 What is his surname?

"Who is he?"

The small figure was thin and thin, with long hair scattered behind his back, no longer than the height of the table, standing on a stool and looking down on the whole table.

"Is it the animal skin on the table that emits a powerful sword intent?" Elder Cui saw through the cracks in the human being, drawing in the scene in the room.

"Is he trying to figure out the sword intent?"

Everyone who came up with this thought was frightened by themselves, this child looked no more than four or five years old, and it was the time to be playful and naughty, how could he have the patience to look at such boring things.

They don't believe it, the facts are in front of them, but where can they not believe it, they have to comfort themselves, "He's looking at the rarity, right?!"

"Did he startle the hidden sword qi on the sword spectrum?" Elder Cui cushioned his toes, and vaguely saw that there was only an image of a sword on the scroll, only the upper half, and the lower half was covered by a small body, and there was no figure in sight, and there was not a single description of the handwriting.

"Whose yard is this, and whose child is he?" asked the Pavilion Master softly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the child who devoted himself to the sword. His eyes swept to the two elders Situ and Shangguan who were standing beside him.

The two of them also frowned, looked at each other suspiciously, and couldn't remember who had such a big child, and their confused eyes turned on the rest of the elders, and all the elders were also puzzled.

"Ahem, I think we can ask!" Situ Ye said embarrassedly, his eyes swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Shangguan Mo Yan's body.

Shangguan Mo Yan rolled his eyes and twisted his head to the side, as if he was despising Situ Ye's answer.

"Who's going to ask, what's going to ask, asking the kid, whose family are you?" was the thought that crossed everyone's mind.

A group of people, any person's age, can be the child's grandfather, so suddenly break into people's homes, and ask "how old are you, what's your name" and so on, so that everyone has a feeling of deceiving children with other purposes, and even makes their long-tested hearts have inexplicable embarrassment.

No one said anything to Situ's answer, and one by one they either pretended not to hear, or raised their eyes to the sky, or fixed their eyes on the window facing the child's back, as if something strange there attracted attention.

As the master of the Sword Pavilion, it is impossible for the Pavilion Master to do something that has a good share, if it is really at that time, the entire Sword Pavilion will be disgraced. The pavilion master can't do it, so as the oldest and oldest old man, Situ Ye and Shangguan Mo Yan, who are also the heads of the Sword Pavilion Elder Group, will not go down to ask in person, besides, the two old men are like children, they are still-for-tat, picking on each other, how can they give their handles to their opponents in vain.

The only people who can do this are the elders below, who can do it, this is also a difficult problem, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they are all holding their own identities, and they don't want to receive this errand.

The pavilion master closed his eyes, and let out a long sigh in his heart, with indescribable emotions tactfully in his heart, "This is the Sword Pavilion, the guardian of the human race, there is no threat from foreign enemies, and one by one they began to play tricks with their hearts, intrigue and tear each other down." ”

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door shaft twisting sounded from behind, stopping the pavilion master who was about to step forward, and everyone looked at the door in unison.

A delicate little foot stepped through the door and froze in mid-air, but the director of the little foot was frightened by everyone's gaze and did not dare to take another step.

Mu Yirou saw the people in the courtyard clearly, her little face was pale, and she didn't understand what it was like for the pavilion master to lead the elders to stand in her small courtyard.

"Xiao Rou, go in, why are you blocking the door?!" The crisp voice sounded, another door was pushed open, half of his body stepped into the door, and he saw a figure in the small courtyard, and he didn't see it clearly, and he quickly withdrew from the courtyard, and even didn't forget to pull Mu Yirou, and the long sword on his waist was pulled out with a bang, and his nervous eyes saw the characters in the courtyard clearly.

"Ahh

The pavilion master saw the two of them clearly, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he faintly guessed in his heart, "This is their small courtyard?"

"Isn't the inner disciple each in a small courtyard? Why do the two of them live together? Or is this one of them, and the other is from the door?" Elder Cui frowned, he also knew the two girls in front of him, and the pavilion master also gave a special compliment, if the people below couldn't see the form clearly, the two of them were embarrassed, and let them squeeze together, it would make him very embarrassed. After all, the pavilion master had specially explained to him that he would give special care to the two of them.

"If the two of you huddle together, be careful that I pull your skin!" Elder Cui was ruthless in his heart, and now he wanted to grab his subordinates to ask, but on this occasion, it was not appropriate to leave suddenly. The only thing he could do now was to carefully observe the Pavilion Master's face, "I hope the Pavilion Master won't blame him." ”

Not to mention that Elder Cui was looking forward there, Situ Ye's cloudy eyes, who saw the appearance of the two clearly, flashed a fine light, and the dim old eyes narrowed and swept over the two women, and turned his head thoughtfully to look back, the small figure at the window had disappeared, which made him a little disappointed.

Seeing Situ Ye's gaze, Shangguan Mo Yan, who frowned slightly, suddenly widened his eyes, and also looked back at the window, "Could it be ...... Could it be ......"

The two Mo Fei lingered in Shangguan Mo Yan's heart, but they couldn't say a complete sentence, their eyes couldn't see the small figure, and they felt abruptly coming out of their bodies.

"What are you doing?" Situ Ye frowned, and the perceptions of the two rushed out of their bodies one after another, and before they could get into the house, they collided and rubbed in the air, which made Situ Ye very annoyed.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when Situ Ye asked, Shangguan Mo Yan's body disappeared abruptly, and when he reappeared, he was already standing in front of Mu Yirou, "Tell me, who is that child?"

The sudden appearance of the figure made Mu Yirou startled, and her body took half a step back, her pale face was even more pale, bloodless.

He ...... I ......" Mu Yirou couldn't say a complete sentence, and her eyes couldn't help but glance to her side.

"Up...... Elder Shangguan ...... "Mo Weirui was also taken aback, and when she received Mu Yirou's gaze for help, she was powerless, and she stammered when she opened her mouth.

Sensing into the hut and finding the child who walked to the door of the house, Situ was a little nervous about the door, expecting to spread in his heart, but was suddenly interrupted by a low roar.

"What are you, me, and him, tell me, who is that kid? What is his name Shangguan?"

"Fart, Shangguan Lao'er......" Situ Ye roared, his shouting voice dropped suddenly, and he cautiously looked at the door, "I hope they hear it!"

Situ Ye's figure standing in the courtyard dissipated and appeared in front of Mo Mu and the others, "Girl, don't listen to Shangguan Lao'er, tell me, what is that child's name Situ?"

Mo Mu and the others stared at each other, and they didn't know how to answer.