Mu Mingzhuo circled around Chi Yao, and saw that she was still stubborn with her neck bowed and her head down, and quipped: "It turns out that loyal dogs will also be sad." ”

Chi Yao forcibly stiffened his throat and said, "Second son, who is this derogatory." ”

Mu Mingzhuo stroked his palm: "It's still like you, but today you only have a sharp mouth, and you don't have a sharp tooth." It seems that neither the little boy nor your proud talent can save you. ”

Chi Yao didn't speak.

The little attendants looked at the sky, and came up flatteringly: "Second Master Mu, it's not early, we have to rush to the grain and grass division for half a day." Mu Mingzhuo snorted, patted his sleeve, and strode away.

Chi Yao stood in place, and the scenes in his mind were spent with Mu Xingquan and her.

When she was just bailed back, Chi Yao lived halfway down the mountainside of Qingxing Peak. Mu Xingquan looked at her from the main peak in three days, and the relationship between the two gradually changed from nodding to being able to say a few words.

One day four months after Chi Yao came to Qingxing Peak, Mu Xingquan looked at her sword practice all morning and laughed at her: "Hasn't Yao Yao already entered the spiritual path, why is he still in the school?"

Chi Yao just came down from the school field out of breath, and when he saw Mu Xingquan, he knew that he had come to watch silently for another morning, and he was a little embarrassed: "Although I have entered the spiritual path, I always feel that it is still beneficial to strengthen the body, my father said that the spirit is the soul of the body, and the body is the container. ”

Mu Xingquan heard her say that her father Chi Xuan handed her the tea she had prepared, and was silent for a while and asked, "Yaoyao, are you...... Do you hate the Mu family?"

Chi Yao took a sip of tea, and was suddenly asked this question, and hesitated for a moment.

Mu Xingquan hurriedly said: "It's okay with me, I won't tell my father and brothers." ”

Chi Yao smiled bitterly: "If it is replaced by a little son, can the little son not hate? ”

Mu Xingquan reached out and tried to support her shoulder, touched the fluttering collar, and retracted it.

Chi Yao turned to look at him, and hooked the corners of his mouth: "The little boy won't really think that I have no grudges against the Mu family, right?"

Mu Xingquan stood with his hands in his hands, his face was a little embarrassed, and said, "No." It's just me...... Thought I could make up for you a little bit. ”

"Make up for it...... Chi Yao smiled, "I know, last year, the little boy was fourteen years old, and he couldn't speak for the Chi family." ”

She saw that Mu Xingquan was obviously more stiff, afraid that he would think she was mocking his identity, so she hurriedly said: "The little boy is good to me, I keep it in my heart." ”

Mu Xingquan's stiffness seemed to have eased slightly, and helped her tuck her slightly scattered sideburns and long hair: "Don't practice swords too hard, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Chi Yao looked up at him: "I want to eat bacon from the small town at the foot of the mountain." ”

Mu Xingquan smiled slowly: "I'll send a disciple to help you buy it." ”

Chi Yao lowered his head and smiled: "Don't trouble the little boy." ”

In the next six months, Chi Yao practiced swords for half a day every day, and had to do chores for half a day. Although Qingxingfeng is a cultivator, he still needs to eat, drink and Lazar every day: food will not fall from the sky, and the main income is the blessing that Qingxingfeng brings to the affiliated clans as a spiritual sect. Although there are no demons in the world, but the big and small monsters and ghosts still exist, and from time to time they come out to make trouble for people who have no spiritual cultivation, at this time, the Mu family sends protégés to travel and solve problems; Mu Xingquan occasionally came to see Chi Yao practice swords in the morning, and occasionally came to see Chi Yao do things in the afternoon, and when Chi Yao was doing the pulp washing work, Mu Xingquan always asked Chi Yao to go into the house to rest, and after a while, he washed all the clothes. Later, Chi Yaoyang begged him for a long time, only to know that this was Mu Xingquan's manipulation of Shui Ling's will.

The tenth month when Chi Yao came to Qingxing Peak was the night of chasing the moon on the fifteenth day of August in the Mu family. Although Mu Xingquan is still a year away from reaching sixteen, he is already about to appear in front of the disciples of the family as a little son of the Mu family. One day, Mu Xingquan didn't come to Chi Yao's hut until the time when he was holding the lamp.

"Yaoyao. He opened his mouth and knocked on the door.

Chi Yao hurriedly got up to open the door for him, and said in surprise: "Brother Xingquan, why are you still coming over at this time?"

Mu Xingquan smiled gently: "I arrived a little earlier than this." Miss Xie was there, so I waited in the tree behind me. I know you don't like it when I come to you in front of people. What were you talking about with Miss Xie just now?"

Chi Yao squinted and smiled, turned around and poured him the tea boiling on the stove: "Brother Xingquan is good-looking." Jingke said the same. ”

"It's beautiful somewhere. I'm a man, how can I be born good-looking. Mu Xingquan took off a flowing robe, took off his coat and sat at the table solemnly, "I came here today to ask you, do you want to go to the night of chasing the moon? ”

Chi Yao even knew that whether it was good-looking or not was a boast, and his eyes widened when he heard the last two sentences: "I used to hear my father talk about the night of chasing the moon at home, but I didn't expect to be able to meet the grand event." Can I really?"

Mu Xingquan took the teacup, always with a shallow smile: "Naturally, you can." I had the intention of recommending you as a disciple. You are very talented, and it is rare that you are also very hardworking. After becoming a disciple, there will be less daily chores and more time for cultivation. ”

Chi Yao scratched his head: "The disciple ...... in person"

Mu Xingquan tilted his head: "And the personal disciples can live on it, so I don't have to run so far when I come to you again." The most important thing is that your father Chi Xuan and brother Chi Xun both participated in the night of chasing the moon back then, and if you become a personal disciple, you will have the opportunity to study and study your father and brother's cultivation experience in the past. ”

Chi Yao's eyes immediately flashed stars: "Are there any requirements for being a disciple?"

Mu Xingquan took a sip of tea and thought slightly: "You must be from a family." ”

The light in Chi Yao's eyes dimmed, and he asked: "Brother Xingquan, the head of the family, has he not changed his word about my Chi family's affairs?" The people below are silent, and now they don't even dare to mention the Chi family. Hasn't there been any change in the words of such an unjust case?"

Mu Xingquan put down the teacup: "...... Not yet. He reached out and pulled Chi Yao's sleeve, "It's me who is not good, what kind of family is good." ”

The girl's heart, when it comes to grievances, Mu Xingquan coaxed Chi Yao for a full time to coax her.

Chi Yao recalled that that night was exactly a year ago. Later, Mu Xingquan mentioned the requirements including talented, diligent and studious, eighteen consecutive victories in martial arts competitions, and the invasion of the Red Dust Mirror Heart Demon, etc., and Chi Yao met them one by one. became a personal disciple with Xie Jingke and moved to a place halfway up the mountain, but since then, Mu Xingquan seems to have been busy, and the days to see her are even less than at that time. She also failed to read her father and brother's practice notes, I don't know why, after she went to Qingxing Peak, she rarely went down the mountain, and she hardly read any books, so she turned Mu He's heart and went to the library to do things, so as to have some leisure time to read.

Maybe one day, we will be able to find traces of the Chi family's existence.