"Hey, who are you!"

Fluttershy, who reacted, suddenly reluctant, ran to Muyang's side in a few steps, pulled Xiaorou's arm away, and scolded, "Do you know where this is? Do you know who my master is?

The clergyman outside the door hurriedly walked in and said respectfully: "Mu Gongzi, she said that her name is Xiaorou, she is your maid, I have to see you, I just brought her, do you know her? If you don't know me, you will drive her out of the temple." ”

"Ah, oh, yes, it's my maid. ”

Muyang quickly eased up and asked Xiaorou, "How did you find here?"

Seeing that Xiaorou was not lying, the clergyman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, gave Mu Yang a salute and turned to leave.

The identity of the inner temple disciple is the most expensive, far from being comparable to the outer temple disciple, in the eyes of those ordinary clergy, Mu Yang, who won the first place in the ranking competition, is even more unattainable, and he is too late to stammer, how dare he be rude.

After all, no one can be sure what kind of big people these cultivators will grow into in the future, and respecting them may not necessarily be remembered, but once they are offended, people will frown casually, and it is likely to bring unexpected disasters to themselves.

"My mother died......"

Xiao Rou sobbed and recounted what had happened in the past few days.

It turned out that a few days ago, after Muyang gave her more than 1,000 gold coins, the little girl immediately went home to ask for a doctor, but in the end her mother died of too serious illness.

"Master, Xiaorou has no relatives now, and she will wait by her master's side in the future, whether she is a cow or a horse, she is willing, master, you won't want Xiaorou, right?"

Hearing what happened to Fluttershy and Red Bean, Fluttershy and Azuki's faces darkened. Most of the temple maids were children of poor families, and although not everyone had a period of grief over the loss of their mother and father, they also had their own misfortunes.

Muyang didn't expect this to be the result, according to his original plan, he wanted the Yan family to contain Xiaorou, but seeing that she was so moving, the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was a little unbearable.

"Then you will stay in the temple from now on. ”

In addition to the two maids sent by the temple, the disciples of the inner hall can also bring a few more guards to follow, and it is not illegal to leave Xiaorou.

"Great, Xiaorou, no, the slave and maid thank the master for his great kindness. ”

Xiao Rou suddenly burst into tears and laughed, wanting to salute Muyang, but as soon as her legs bent down, she suddenly stood unsteadily, and fell down with a bang.

Muyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, but Xiaorou's body was too weak, so he didn't hold it for a while, and directly took off his hand and slipped into his arms.

"Xiaorou, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yang looked at the girl in his arms with concern, "What's uncomfortable?"

Xiao Rou's face was a little pale, she raised her hand to wipe the sweat beads from the corners of her forehead, and said in a slightly weak voice: "Because my mother's funeral slave hasn't slept for a few days and nights, it's okay, master, Xiao Rou just take a rest." As he spoke, he stretched out his soft little hand to hold Muyang's arm and wanted to stand up, but he didn't know if he was too weak or didn't grasp it steadily, so he fell into Muyang's arms halfway through.

"Okay, don't move, I'll carry you into the house. ”

Mu Yang didn't think much about it, picked up Xiao Rou and walked towards the bedroom opposite.

Xiao Rou buried her head in Muyang's chest, closed her eyes, took a slow breath, with an intoxicated expression, her delicate right arm was on Muyang's back from behind, the sleeves of the coarse cloth shirt shrunk a little, and the exposed half of her forearm was as white as jade.

Xiao Rou is very light, her body is weak and boneless, holding it in her arms gives people a feeling of holding a ball of soft silk, Muyang really can't imagine how she can be so soft that she is so thin and covered with bones, and she doesn't feel like a hand at all. Especially the bulging plumpness of her chest, which was squeezing tightly on Mu Yang's body, making him feel like he was in a state of ape.

After entering the house, Muyang put Xiaorou on the bed and pulled the quilt on the side to cover it.

"You have a good rest first, I don't usually have anything to do here, and when my body is well, I'll listen to Fluttershy's arrangement." ”

"Yes. ”

Xiao Rou nodded sensibly, seeing that Muyang was about to get up and leave, and said, "Master, are you leaving?"

"yes, there's something to deal with. ”

For some reason, Mu Yang suddenly didn't dare to look at Xiao Rou's eyes, those clear water-like eyes seemed to reveal a strange charm, which made people fall into it if they were not careful.

"When will the slave see the master?"

The girl on the bed asked weakly, her supple and gentle appearance like a well-behaved kitten.

If this kind of question is raised by someone else, Mu Yang will not answer it, or say a few perfunctory words, the whereabouts of the cultivator have always been erratic, and sometimes he will even lock himself in the cultivation room for several months in order to break the mirror, just seeing Xiao Rou's expectant look, Mu Yang still thought about it seriously.

"I'll be back tomorrow night at the latest. ”

The girl pouted, not knowing whether she was satisfied or dissatisfied, and snorted from her nose: "The slave waits for the master to come back." ”

Muyang smiled, reached out and rubbed Xiaorou's hair, got up and walked out.

"Master, it's cold, wear more clothes, be careful not to freeze, and bring an umbrella when you go out, it may rain this afternoon." ”

When she opened the door, Xiao Rou suddenly raised her voice and shouted.

......

......

It's raining.

The fine raindrops are connected into threads, woven into a curtain of water pouring down from the sky, adding a bit of coolness to Kaiyang City.

Mu Yang sat in the teahouse opposite the auction house, glanced at the rain curtain outside through the window, and couldn't help but laugh when the words Xiao Rou said in the morning sounded.

"Laughing at what?"

Yan Chaoge, who was sitting opposite, felt strange about Mu Yang's reaction. Just now, this guy in front of him was still blaming himself and guilty for the destruction of the Yulin Sect, and in a blink of an eye, he actually changed his face, this kind of sudden change in feelings, even Yan Liuye, who has read countless people, is a little incomprehensible.

Mu Yang shook his head, and his eyes fell on the brown and yellow covered manuscript on the table, with a person's name written on each page, and a detailed record of this person's age and life experience below. Muyang held a pen in his hand, circled it a few times from time to time, and when he turned to the last page, he gently closed it and pushed it in front of Yan Chaoge.

"Once you've chosen, let's just ask for these eighteen people first, and we'll talk about the rest later. ”

Yan Chaoge picked up the manuscript and flipped through a few pages, carefully put it aside, and said, "Muyang, there is a question that Uncle Sixth didn't understand after thinking about it all night. ”

"Oh?"

Mu Yang rubbed the corners of his forehead, "Sixth uncle, please speak." ”

"You asked the sixth uncle to help you choose a place where you can secretly train the Star Armor Master, but last night, three thousand palace knights washed the Yulin Sect in blood, and this matter has spread throughout most of Kaiyang City, if you still want people to train disciples around there without knowing it, it will be difficult to keep it secret. ”