"You should know better than I do you know what kind of man your father really is, or do you crave the so-called fatherly love from him, but you don't get a response and you take your anger out on other innocent people?" The woman removed the scarf that blocked her vision from the side and looked at Xie Yingli.

"You're talking nonsense." Xie Yingli's subconscious retort was even more suspicious, and when he reacted, he turned his head, not daring to look directly at the two of them, and only whispered for a long time, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's a bit perfunctory to say sorry and end everything." Mu Wanqing looked at Xie Yingli with a smile, and then looked up at the sky again, "It's difficult to travel in the desert at night, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to leave her here alone." ”

Xie Yingli looked at Mu Wanqing, wondering if he had heard what he had just said wrong.

Mu Wanqing was silent, just looked back at Xie Yingli.

Xie Yingli couldn't stand such a long confrontation with Mu Bangqing, so he lowered his head first: "Okay." ”

"That's good, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Mu Bangqing saw that the woman wanted to say something, so she replied, "Don't worry, I'm an immortal cultivator, and I'm not weak enough to be qualified to bully me." ”

Hearing Mu Bangqing say this, the woman was obviously relieved.

Mu Bangqing said goodbye to the two of them, and walked alone in the desert accompanied by the spirit butterfly, and walked out of the desert for about half an hour, and then he could fly away from this ghost place.

The swishing cold wind blew the yellow sand, and the chill of the moonlight shone on Mu Bangqing's back, which made her feel a little more lonely, Mu Bangqing tightened the cloak on her body, and hummed her favorite song in the past: "The red dust comes and goes without a trace, drunk as a song and thinks of the old man, I don't see thousands of miles of sorrows, joys and sorrows, love and hatred, the Qingming rain in the dream, the sound of the beard outside the dream, and the play sings several times in life......"

Leaving Quyang Mu Bangqing took the time to go back to the Qinghui faction, don't ask, I just want to see the old man, and I haven't written a letter to the two of them for so many years.

She and Lu Junying had returned to the sect twice during the mission, but unfortunately they didn't see the figure of the carefree guy, and they didn't know what this old man was doing when he was not cultivating in the sect and enjoying happiness.

As soon as the morning dawned back at the sect, Mu Bangqing happened to meet a carefree guy who was just about to leave the sect, still holding a baby in his hand.

"! Master, you have illegitimate children, why don't you tell us, Master? Why don't you bring it back and let us see? Mu Wanqing approached and stretched out her hand to poke the baby's fleshy little face.

The carefree guy knocked off Mu Bangqing's hand, waved his hand to catch Mu Bangqing, "Go go, what illegitimate child, this is your third junior brother." ”

Three...... Three junior brothers?

She is going to be a senior sister, and she Mu Bangqing is finally not the youngest in the sect hahaha......

Wait a minute...... Mu Wanqing looked at the carefree guy in disbelief, "Master, shouldn't you go to a newborn baby to go back to the mountain?" ”

"No, Master, your behavior is abducting and selling young children in my hometown, and it is a crime."

Mu Wanqing thought that the carefree guy would explain, but he said something that made her jaw drop, "If you grab it directly, it's not called abduction." ”

"It's not okay to rob it!" Mu Wanqing was sure that if his unobtrusive master didn't cultivate immortals, he would definitely have to enter the bureau and squat several times.

Mu Bangqing snatched the baby from the free guy's hand and refused to let go, with a questioning tone in his tone; "Which family's child is this, I have to return it to others, and the parents of the child are not sure how to be anxious if they lose it."