In the non-hidden building, in addition to excellent killers and capable spies, there are also many strange talents.

Of course, these people with a skill, as long as they are discovered by Mu Xingyu, whether it is voluntary or not, they will be hidden by Mu Xingyu in his non-hidden building.

Prajna's master, Hikoshu, is one of them.

Thirteen years later, when Praruo was escorted by the killer to Yan Xiu, she was stunned at first, and then her tears were like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop falling down one by one.

In front of her was a middle-aged man, still so elegant, except for a black and shiny hair that had been mixed with a lot of white hair, he had not changed much.

"Master, master. ”

Mu Xingyu motioned for the killer who was holding Praruo to let go of her, and Praruo immediately rushed forward, half-kneeling on the ground, and tightly grasped the hand of Yan Xiu, who was sitting on the bamboo chair and had just turned around.

Yan Xiu looked at the woman with clear eyebrows in front of him for a while, and finally found the shadow of the little girl who was lost by him from her already grown facial features.

In this world, she is the only one who will call herself "master".

"Girl, my girl has grown so big. Yan Xiu's eyes were not moist.

That day, after buying the candy man, he couldn't find his girl anymore, he kept looking for it, he kept looking for it...... Until the sugar man turned into sugar water in the sunlight and sticky on his hand, he didn't find the girl who was supposed to eat the sugar man at the moment and showed a sweet smile.

He didn't give up and searched everywhere, until the white threads on his black hair increased, and he was still on the way to find the girl.

Two years ago, he was taken to the non-hidden building by Mu Xingyu because of his mask skills that were enough to be fake.

Mu Xingyu cherished his talents, but he never embarrassed Yanxiu, and sent spies to find the girl who was lost for him. It's a pity that after many years, the lost is still an eight-year-old child, and with the growth of age and the change of appearance, it is really not easy to find someone.

Therefore, looking for the girl who was lost back then, which Yanxiu has never been able to let go, has been no news.

The joy of reunion and the excitement of regaining it made Pranya and Yan Xiu, who had been separated for thirteen years and met again, hug each other tightly.

Mu Xingyu patiently watched them recognize each other, and finally couldn't help but hug the two with a cold face, and pressed Yan Xiu back to the bamboo chair he was sitting on.

Yan Xiu doesn't know martial arts, otherwise the girl behind him was taken away like this, and he wouldn't have found out. Mu Xingyu's palm pressed on his shoulder, making him unable to stand up again.

If there was a tear, the tenderness in his eyes just now was replaced by a sharp cold light. Mu Xingyu, this wolf-hearted man she recognized.

Mu Xingyu didn't mind the fierce light in her eyes at all, but the two black-clothed men beside her were already staring at her, as long as she had any unfavorable movements against Mu Xingyu, the moment she made a move, she would immediately be in a different place.

As a well-trained dead soldier, he has a good idea of the two black-clothed men with long breath and sharp eyes beside him, and they are rare masters.

"Just one thing, I need Mu Qiannian to completely die to Princess Wushuang. Mu Xingyu approached Praruo and said with a pleasant face. If it weren't for the depressing atmosphere in the room, his gentle tone would really make people feel that he was asking for something.

Praruo stared at Mu Xingyu fiercely and remained silent. I saw Mu Xingyu continue to speak: "Is the princess okay all these years?"

Seeing that he asked sincerely, it was as if the princess was the person he cared about very much. Praruo couldn't help but spit at Mu Xingyu: "I'm sorry! ”

If he didn't know how to lift it like this, the black-clothed man on the side had already grasped the hilt of the sword. Mu Xingyu waved his blue sleeves and raised his hand to stop his next move.

"I've got a new and good tea tip here, and I'll give it to the princess when I go back, for she must have not had such a good tea for a long time. ”

Mu Xingyu was still smiling with a spring breeze on his face, as if Praruo hadn't spoken ill of him just now. As soon as he finished speaking, one of the guards standing outside the door immediately hurried away.

In a matter of moments, he retrieved a box of tea leaves in a gorgeous and delicate package, and carefully placed it on the table beside him.

Mu Xingyu suddenly put away his smile, his dark blue clothes lined his serious face, and there was an indescribable coldness. His tone of voice was as serious as his face at the moment.

"It's up to you how you do, if necessary, Mu Qiannian can suffer a little. But remember, if he is disabled, or if he is left with some kind of disease, you will not want to see the consequences. ”

Praruo had cursed Mu Xingyu thousands of times in her heart, she stared at Mu Xingyu viciously, and the anger in her eyes really wanted to burn through him.

Mu Xingyu couldn't wait for Praruo's answer, the wind turned to Yan Xiu's side, and the slender five fingers of his right hand grabbed Yan Xiu's shoulder hard, and after a bone cracking sound, it was a muffled snort from Yan Xiu's mouth.

Yan Xiu gritted his teeth, thirteen years ago, he failed to protect the girl well. Now, he was relieved to learn that she was still alive and had met again. He didn't want to let her be controlled by others because of himself.

"I promise you, let him go!"

Looking at Yan Xiu's frowning brows, there was a cramp in his heart, and he shouted angrily and was about to rush towards Yan Xiu. was restrained by the quick-eyed man in black.

"Very good, as long as you do what I say, I am naturally reluctant to hurt him. Mu Xingyu got the answer he wanted, and his face regained softenness again.

"Call the doctor in the building and get the best medicine. Mu Xingyu let go of the hand that was gripping Yan Xiu's shoulder, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes when he looked at his painful face.

He really couldn't bear to hurt Yan Xiu, but there was no way, who made him happen to be the weakness of Prajna. In order to achieve his goal, what could the pavilion master of his Wanbao Pavilion not do.

"Master, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you trouble. Seeing Mu Xingyu let go of Yan Xiu, Praruo's eyes were filled with mist again.

At Mu Xingyu's signal, the man in black also let go of Prajna. She half-knelt beside Yan Xiu, like when she was a child, grabbed his hand and pressed her face against the back of his hand.

"Girl, don't say that, you have suffered all these years, but you have not suffered anything as a teacher. Yan Xiu comforted Pranya softly, just like comforting a little girl who cried without candy when she was a child.

Over the years, he has suffered nothing, all he has suffered is the suffering of looking for her and missing her.

And looking at the cold-eyed Pranya in front of her now, Yan Xiu knew that she must have suffered a lot, and she changed from the innocent child who loved to cry and make trouble back then, to a woman with a temperament similar to that of a non-hidden building killer.

Although he is not familiar with martial arts, he is used to seeing all kinds of killers in the days when he is not in the hidden building, and he knows their temperament very well. And in Prajna's body, he could feel this familiar presence.

......

"Master, you keep calling me girly, saying that when I'm older, you'll give me a nice name. ”

"Now, I have a name. It was the most beautiful person I had ever seen, like a fairy who fell from the sky, and she named me Prajna. ”

"Prajna said that she must be protected in this life. Now, Prajna also has to protect the master. ”

Pranya snuggled up to Yan Xiu and muttered softly. In her life, she has too many misfortunes, but at the same time she is also lucky, she met Yan Xiu and met Princess Wushuang.

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