"You're right. Now in the other world, even my Murong clan has not produced a person who can construct a Xuan Array for a hundred years, and the other three clans have already decayed for a thousand years, and it is impossible for a middle-level Xuan Array Master to appear! ”

Murong Yu's words were decisive, and he immediately agreed with Murong Mian's meaning, after all, compared to Lingyuan cultivation, it was even more difficult to achieve attainments in the formation. Not only is it talented, but it also needs to be taught by famous teachers for many years.

"Since it can't be a Xuan Array Master...... That is to say, behind him or the person who sent him, someone did visualize the 'Taihuang Ancient Formation'. ”

The sound of speculation, mixed with tentative questions, came out of Murong Mian's mouth again, but this time, Murong Yu suddenly fell into silence, his eyes trembled slightly, and his expression gradually lost his mind.

"Did you tell anyone about this?"

Inside the house, the atmosphere is slightly condensed, and it seems that even the residual smoke of sandalwood lingers for a long time. Murong Yu stared directly at Murong Mian and asked in a deep voice.

Murong Mian shook his head and sat back on the wooden chair beside him, his eyes lowered slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before Fang explained: "The reason why I only tell you Gongzi Yu is because in the entire Xiangxiu Valley, only you and I can work together to find out the inner ghosts lurking in the Murong clan. ”

"Isn't it the one who burns the pavilion and steals the sword?" Murong Yujian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his words were surprised and puzzled.

"No, the sword thief and the inner ghost must be two people."

"Why are you so sure?" Seeing Murong Mian's solemn and serious look, Murong Yu gradually calmed down and was shocked in his heart, and also retreated to the table and sat down by the window, asking a question.

"First, imagine that the sword thief may not only hold the 'Taihuang Ancient Formation' such a relic treasure, but also have the 'Yanyou' with him, he will definitely not dare to show his face easily, and even if he hides it somewhere, if it is still in the valley, why can't he even find the Heavenly Machine Line?"

"Second, the ghosts in the Murong clan are familiar with the secret path organs in the clan, as well as the distribution of the sentry posts of the Xuanying Guard, and even the secret doors and secret weapons in the Treasure Pavilion are fully known, at least they are like the patriarch and the elders of the generation, and the old people who have been in the clan for decades. A person with this status must always be concerned by others, and if he hides a sword in his body, he will inevitably be incompatible. ”

Just when Murong Yu shrugged his shoulders, feeling that Murong Mian's speculation had no evidence, and wanted to say something, the latter suddenly added a summary at the end of his words-

"And the most important piece of evidence is that the appearance of Nalan Yu is also part of the plan of the ghost inside. His purpose was definitely not simply for 'Yan You', but this was unexpected by the sword thief. ”

"No wonder ......"

Murong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his thoughts fell into memories, and then he suddenly understood, and muttered a judgment: "No wonder at that time, in the phantom image of the Cangxun Mirror, there would be a totem of the remnant of the Nangong line on the black-clothed man. ”

However, for Murong Yu's reminiscences, Murong Mian's expression was not wavering. He put his fingers on the back of the chair, moving slightly, deep in his dark eyes, but he couldn't help but be vaguely confused.

Santa Fe Coastal Modern City, Jinjiang Garden, Mojia Villa Park.

"Jingle bells—jingle bells—"

Outside the door of the villa, there was a sudden sound of a doorbell ringing, and Sister-in-law Mo, who was cleaning up the table after breakfast in the restaurant on the first floor, also hurriedly put down her work, wiped her hands on her apron, and walked quickly to open the door.

The door opened, and a familiar white dress stood in front of her, making Sister-in-law Mo's eyes slightly raised. Xu was because of her age, and she almost forgot Tang Yating's name for a while.

"Sister-in-law Mo, I'm Tang Yating, and I came here to work as an hourly worker on weekends. You saw me last week. ”

Seeing that Sister-in-law Mo looked at herself with some doubts, Tang Yating hurriedly smiled and reminded, which made Sister-in-law Mo suddenly come back to her senses and greet her with a smile.

"You can sit down for a while, and I'll clean up the restaurant first."

"I'll help you." Tang Yating put down the shoulder bag she was carrying, looked around, and saw that Sister-in-law Mo was wearing an apron and seemed to be working to clean up, so she wanted to take the initiative to help.

"Tang Yating."

Before Sister-in-law Mo politely refused, between the corridors, Mo Qingfeng's calling voice had come indifferently, mixed with a hint of urging: "Don't be busy, come upstairs first." ”

"Oh." Tang Yating raised her head lightly, followed the sound and looked up, and saw Mo Qingfeng lying in the stairwell, looking down at herself, and immediately pursed her ruddy little mouth, and hurriedly smiled apologetically at Sister-in-law Mo, turned around and walked upstairs with her bag.

Sister-in-law Mo shook her head and smiled faintly, then turned around and continued to busy her work, and she was quite fond of Tang Yating's initiative and enthusiasm.

However, Tang Yating had just gone up the stairs and came to the corridor on the second floor, before Mo Qingfeng could say anything, the door of Huang Yun's room was gently pushed open, and the old voice in the room had already come out: "Qingfeng, who is it?" ”

Huang Yun stepped out of the room, looked up and fell on Tang Yating's wrinkled face, her expression changed slightly, and a bright color quietly flashed in her eyes: "It turned out that Yating was here." ”

"Hello, grandma."

Seeing Huang Yun, she recognized herself at a glance, and her words seemed kind and kind, Tang Yating was moved in her heart, and she was also busy bending down respectfully to greet her.

The corners of Mo Qingfeng's lips lifted slightly, and he seemed a little unhappy about the sudden appearance of his grandmother.

She stepped forward and walked towards Tang Yating, who also hurriedly approached and supported her. Huang Yun glanced at Mo Qingfeng, a strange smile appeared on her face, and she continued to look at Tang Yating.

"With Sister-in-law Mo at home today, you don't have to do those simple housework. It just so happens that I have recently raised a lot of potted flowers outside the outdoor windowsill, and my waist board is not very good, and I get dizzy when I bend down. Yating, you can help me take care of them today. ”

"Let's go, I'll take you out on my bedroom windowsill and see where they go."

Huang Yun's voice fell, and she wanted to pull Tang Yating towards her room, but Mo Qingfeng hurriedly stepped forward to stop her when she saw this, frowned and said: "Grandma, people came an hour early today, just to help me with my homework, why are you-"

Halfway through the words, Mo Qingfeng sighed lightly, and his face couldn't help but look a little helpless, which made Tang Yating purse her lips a little embarrassed to avoid his gaze.

"Help you with your homework? Did you pay for the make-up lessons? ”

Seemingly a little unforgiving, Huang Yun raised her hand and gently pulled Tang Yating behind her, and asked Mo Qingfeng with a smile.

"Of course!" Mo Qingfeng immediately replied urgently without hesitation, and even raised his voice a few points.

"Grandma, I volunteered to help him with the tutoring course, but I didn't ask him for the tuition fee."

Seeing Mo Qingfeng's reaction, Tang Yating's face changed slightly, and she lowered her head to Huang Yun's ear and explained softly for him.

"You don't care, I'll have the final say on today's matter."

Huang Yun seemed to have given an ultimatum, the smile on her face gradually retracted, and even her words took on a trace of solemnity, and after saying "go back to the room and wait" to Mo Qingfeng, she pulled Tang Yating, who was at a loss, into her room, and closed the door.

"Eh, grandma-"

Mo Qingfeng was halfway through his call, and when he saw that the door in front of him was closed, he could only compromise, muttered in his mouth, and walked back to his house: "What's the situation?" ”

When she came to Huang Yun's bedroom, Huang Yun did not directly lead Tang Yating to the windowsill, but sat down on the edge of the bed, and got up and came to the table, holding a glass of water and walking towards her.

Tang Yating looked out of the windowsill, and sure enough, she saw that there were several pots of various flowers and potted plants on the open-air balcony. Many of the flowers are in full bloom, and their colors are pink and red, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"Yating, I'm thirsty all the way, drink some water."

Huang Yun came to Tang Yating and sat down, handed the water cup in her hand to the latter, and saw that she nodded and thanked her, then her voice changed, and she suddenly asked: "Do you know, why did I ask you to come in with me and let Qingfeng wait outside first?" ”

"Because, you want me to help you take care of these potted flowers?"

Tang Yating blinked her eyes lightly, and without thinking about it, she answered truthfully, and at the end she didn't forget to praise softly: "These flowers you raise are so beautiful." ”

"You stupid girl—"

Huang Yun shook her head angrily, as if she was a little surprised by Tang Yating's answer, but there was a hint of relief in her eyes.

"I—What's wrong with me?" Tang Yating's eyes widened slightly, her eyes were stunned, and she looked at Huang Yun with a surprised expression.

"Qingfeng's child, I grew up watching him grow up with one hand, and I can't understand his hard and soft temperament."

Seeing Tang Yating asking, Huang Yun shook her head and sighed slightly, and suddenly said this to Tang Yating.

"Why did you talk about him again?" Tang Yating's eyebrows frowned, and her pretty face was embarrassed for a moment.

"You're so smart at studying, how can you become stupid when you get to such a thing. You really don't know what I'm talking about? ”

Huang Yun exhaled slightly, her tone was slightly heavier, and the decision she had made in her heart couldn't help but wander a little at this moment. Could it be that he looked away and was a matchmaker by mistake?

"I understand what you mean."

Just when Huang Yun was about to make it clear, Tang Yating lowered her head slightly, but suddenly replied softly, her tone trembled slightly, and she hesitated: "It's just, it's just me......"

"I've only known Sunny Breeze for two weeks, and, and I know he's in his heart—"

Tang Yating's words were sudden, it seemed that it was not easy to continue, her face was crimson, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and suddenly her words changed, she raised her head and stared at Huang Yun, and replied quietly: "I think it's like this, it's good, really." ”

"Since you call me grandma. Grandma, too, really likes you. So I hope I can help you and help my grandson. ”

"Thank you grandma. But I really don't want to see him angry, I don't want to get into trouble with him. I just hope that I can do something for him. ”

pursed her lips and said lightly, between her eyebrows, Tang Yating was like a smile, and her words were filled with extremely contented emotions.

"You kid."

Huang Yun's eyes were slightly moist, revealing a shallow distress and pity, and she gently raised her hand with her words and stroked the shawl hair on the back of Tang Yating's head.