Arriving at the pavilion not far from the courtyard, as soon as his front foot crossed the threshold, Mu Qing felt a biting chill.

His brows immediately furrowed slightly, "What are you doing here?" ”

He asked the side disciples who led the way, but received no answer.

With doubts, I went around the long corridor carved dragons and phoenixes to the square in front of the main hall, and saw the masters in the hall from a distance.

Mu Qing was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but chuckle, and said secretly: "So many people? This valuable card is not small. ”

Even Mu You, who has rarely attended, was there, and Mu Ling frowned slightly in the corridor on the left-hand side, seemingly a little unhappy.

Mu Qing didn't have time to ask these questions now, so he kept his steps closely, and waited for the side disciples who led the way to report before he stepped forward.

"Mu Qing, the second lineage disciple, has seen the head of the family and the elders."

He bowed with his fists clenched, his posture lowered, but the corner of his eye wandered back and forth, trying to see the situation clearly.

This group of people is now sitting here in a friendly manner, and they have only had a fight not long ago, so they can't be sloppy in this team.

And just as Mu Qing was secretly glancing, Mu Yan took the lead and stepped forward with a smile, "You are here." ”

Mu Qing greeted him with a smile, and just wanted to speak, but in the next second, his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled, "Are you injured?" ”

Mu Yan's tiger's mouth was cracked a few points, although it had scabbed, it could be clearly seen that it had injured his metacarpal bones, his face was also a little pale, and his speech strength was not enough, which hurt his lungs.

Before the sound could spread, Mu Yan secretly waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and immediately grabbed Mu Qing's wrist and walked to the center of the hall.

After receiving the gesture from the head of the Mu family, Mu Yan turned sideways and said with a smile: "Holy Maiden, this is Mu Qing, the child of Brother Mu Lu. ”

Saint? Yun Zong's? What is the origin of this?

Mu Qing has never been out of Poplar Town, nor has a predecessor, and his title and status of the saint are still a little vague.

But soon, he understood one thing, in the entire Mu family compound now, the highest status is the delicate girl in front of him who looks like a porcelain doll!

At this time, no one dared to speak, even Mu He frowned, and Mu You, who was outside the door, gritted his teeth with hatred and hatred, and was extremely unwilling.

Obviously, Mu Qing will be able to solve in a few days, but at this time, a saint will rush out to stir up the situation?

In today's battle in the market, he very much hopes that Mu Qing can die inside.

Kill the double? He didn't believe that Mu Qing had this strength, in fact, most people didn't believe it.

A few hours ago, someone went to the place where the Shuangsha was killed, and after probing, they found that there was a trap there, which had been improvised, and the corpses of the Shuangsha were still in the pit until dark.

Mu Qing's strength has not recovered, and this statement has also been confirmed by some people.

At this time, the holy woman got up, and as soon as she stood up, the twelve-year-old Mu Qing was instantly much shorter than her.

This is because it has not yet opened, but the attention of the saint is not on this.

After looking back and forth for a long time, he muttered, "Your curse seems to be gone." ”

There was silence at first, and then an uproar erupted, and the voices of discussion rose and fell like a tidal wave.

Several elders of the Mu family looked at each other and couldn't tell the reason, Mu He didn't speak with a gloomy face, and the head of the family also cherished words like gold.

The sharp eyes swept over Mu Qing's side face, and the head of the family thought about it, but the words that came to his mouth still didn't come out.

"Huh!?" Mu Qing was shocked.

The strength of the saint made him frightened, cursed? That's true.

But it hasn't been long since the sword spirit came out, and even masters like the head of the family and Mu Yan didn't notice it, and the iceberg-like little girl in front of him actually saw it?

Mu Qing didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and had a vigilant attitude towards this delicate porcelain doll.

The others looked at each other, and someone subconsciously said, "What curse?" ”

"The curse of Mu Qing's disappearance of strength? Is that so? ”

"Ling'er, you know what?"

Mu Ling listened to the conversation of the sisters around her and slowly shook her head, "I don't know what's going on." ”

Curse? Never heard of it.

Mu Ling carefully looked at Mu Yan's expression, and it was obvious that Mu Yan probably knew.

In just a moment, Mu Ling saw the uneasiness and crampedness that flashed on Mu Yan's face.

It is true that she was picked up by Mu Yan, but if she wants to say that she understands, she dares to guarantee that no one in the world knows Mu Yan better than her.

Some uncertain voices swirled in his ears, Mu Qing pondered for a moment, spread his hands and smiled, "What curse?" ”

"It doesn't matter." The saint's voice was still not mixed with the slightest emotion, like an iceberg, thousands of miles away, "You follow me to cultivate in the future, and my resources will be divided into half of yours, in time, I think you can become a person like Uncle Mu, of course, you will be stronger than him." ”

The words of the saint fell like Mount Tai, which was irrefutable, and at the same time some people were envious, such as Mu Xiaosong, a little fat man.

Eating chicken legs, Mu Xiaosong's envy and jealousy were already written on his face, recalling that Mu Qing was in the spotlight at the beginning, and after a few years of trough, he could let the saint come to the door to give him a hug? Why can't you pick up such a good thing yourself?

became more and more dissatisfied, and the chicken legs in his hands were eaten faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, only the bone frame remained of the four or five chicken legs.

Mu Qing leaned back slightly, "Why did you go with you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, half of them were petrified on the spot!

Why did I go with you? How idiotic does this have to be to ask?

A white and pure sect saintess came to you to marry, and also shared half of your resources for cultivation, status and wealth, why else?

Many children were resentful, gritted their teeth, and wanted to shoot Mu Qing, a bastard, to death.

He is Chiguoguo's show-off, yes, it's showing off, some people think like this, and they hate it even more in their hearts!

Obviously, the saint didn't expect Mu Qing to answer this way, and was slightly stunned.

After a while, Xuanhu on the side couldn't sit still, got up and shouted angrily, "Mu Qing, don't be embarrassed." ”

"Oh?" Mu Qing smiled and turned his head, "Who are you?" ”

He really didn't know, but the other party obviously distorted his meaning, and he was furious at the moment.

"You!" Xuanhu's eyes widened, and he stood up suddenly in anger, under his huge body, Mu Qing, who seemed to be thin, could cover his seemingly thin figure with a shadow alone, his teeth were grinning, and the green tendons on his forehead were bursting out, "Remember my name, Xuanhu, ten of the ten holy sons of the Cloud Sect, see me in the Cloud Sect in the future, walk around!" ”

The rough fingers poked at Mu Qing's shoulder, and suddenly, Mu Qing gasped and sweated like rain.

He stabbed the wound with a lot of force, and the wound that had not healed was worsened.

Seeing that Mu Qing was poked by himself and gasped and took a few steps back, Xuanhu clasped his hands with a sneer, "Senior sister, why don't we go, Uncle Mu's son, it doesn't seem to be very good." ”

He wanted to call Mu Qing by his name, but he didn't dare to offend the saint, he couldn't beat it, so he could only replace it.

"Hurt."

The holy woman looked directly at Mu Qing's shoulder, ignored Xuanhu, took out the pill from the pink jade on the index finger of her right hand and handed it over.

Mu Yan frowned, his right hand turned up, and he tore open Mu Qing's robe in public, and his old face swept with uncontrollable worry and anger.

Everyone craned their necks to look at the bandage that was beginning to drip blood, and they gasped.

Mu Qing wanted to stop Mu Yan from tearing it apart, but the finger just now almost hit the bone, making him almost lose his strength in pain.

As the bandage was removed, a wound that was still visible in the face of herbs came into view.

The four elders stepped forward quickly and muttered, "This injury is cut by a knife." ”

Mu He also came closer, but he only looked at it, and then the head of the family thought about it and asked people to find the pill and the doctor.

"I guess it's a double."

"The rumors from the outside world are true, Mu Qing's strength has really not recovered, if he recovers, this kind of injury will not appear on him."

"But it's also powerful to kill two quasi-spirits with a trick."

With a bang, there was the sound of Mu Ling clenching her fist and slamming the railing in the distance, and many Mu family children were so frightened that they immediately fell silent.

At this time, she turned over and sat on the chair with some chagrin, and several girls beside her persuaded her, her little face pale.

They were frightened by the wounds on Mu Qing's body, they were obviously so badly injured, but they still came here? It's just deadly.

At this time, Mu You put his hands behind his back, and his previous dissatisfaction and anger disappeared.

"You really haven't recovered." Mu You smiled with relief.

In the dark, Mu Xiaoxiao put her hands behind her back, licked her red lips and didn't speak, gritted her teeth, turned around and left, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.