Su Ji felt a faint chill coming from the back of his neck, recalling the cold, but familiar voice just now, and the peachwood sword on his neck, he already knew that it was Mu Lingyu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He imitated the appearance of Father-in-law Bai and raised his little thumb, turned his head and said in a strange tone:

"Hey, hey, who do you think the Sprinkler family is? It turned out to be the wife of the Lord of the Whirling Spirit Pavilion. What is the wind blowing you?"

Mu Lingyu's eyebrows frowned slightly, revealing a disgusted expression, and asked:

"I haven't seen you for a few days, didn't you fail to apprentice, but were purified by the Xuanhu Sect?"

Su Ji was stunned for a moment, feeling as if she knew that she was not Father-in-law Bai, and suddenly remembered that she was a pure yin body, and Father-in-law Bai was not hit because of her impotence and pure yin physique, presumably she was the same.

He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought back to his inopportune behavior just now. He squeezed out a wry smile, took the sword around his neck with two fingers, and said:

"Hello a girl, don't always hold up a broken log to greet people. ”

Mu Lingyu glanced at the waist of his waist and said:

"Where's your bronze bell?"

At the mention of the bronze bell, Su Ji suddenly became alert, lest she would interrogate her master's whereabouts again.

"What does it do, you ask?" he said lightly.

"That's my master's relic, I'm afraid you'll lose it!"

"Well, how so?"

As he spoke, he took out the brocade bag from his arms, and just wanted to show her Hongjun Ling, when he suddenly felt a blur of consciousness!

Kitsune's consciousness gradually took over his mind, dominating his body, preventing him from taking Hongjun Ling out of the bag.

"It's inside!" Fox replied borrowing Su Ji's body, "I'm afraid it's dirty, so I put it in a bag." ”

"That's good, I didn't expect you to have a heart. ”

After speaking, Mu Lingyu suddenly remembered his agreement with Hua Ruwolf, so he asked:

"Your little apprentice has been following me all this time since you left, and I have heard that he is a poor man without father and mother. I remember the day you were hung by me, he said you killed his parents, is this true?"

Fox hesitated for a moment, although she didn't know who the "little apprentice" the woman in front of her was, she could already hear that she cared about this person very much, instead of waiting for Su Ji to die of old age day by day, it was better to borrow a knife to kill people and cut off the blood contract as soon as possible!

"It's true!" replied the fox resolutely.

Mu Lingyu's eyes suddenly opened slightly, and he said angrily:

"Why did you do this?"

"Why?" Fox Xi sneered: "How can there be so many whys? No matter what human beings do, they will only do two things, one is fame and the other is profit. Your sword smells fishy, and your hands must be covered in blood. ”

"You're only guessing! I've never killed anyone with this sword, and the smell of demon blood can only be smelled by my kindred, how can you know?"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Lingyu showed a suspicious look, his eyes were faintly cold, and his sharp gaze seemed to be trying to see through people.

Fox Xi realized that she had leaked her mouth, and hid her breath in time, and immediately lifted Shen Houfu's nightmare technique.

Su Ji's consciousness gradually woke up, he shook his head, only to feel that his head was dizzy, as if he had just taken a nap.

Mu Lingyu didn't see anything abnormal from him, so he had to get back to the point and said:

"The person you want to save has already been saved, it's time to help me kill someone!"

Su Ji rubbed his eyes and said:

"As soon as we meet, let me help you kill people, I don't know who has such a big enmity with you?"

"Jiang Ying! He is the murderer who slaughtered my Mu family. Today is the best time for me to take revenge, and the exercises he has practiced will greatly reduce his strength on the day of Chongyang. We'll wrestle later. You have to toast him during the banquet, drag him down, and when I see you fall down the bronze wine lord, I will do it!"

"On what basis do you think that Jiang Ying is the enemy who destroyed you?"

"My father, Mu He, was originally a dog and witch doctor. Jiang Ying has always regarded the dog Rong as an enemy, and after several investigations, I learned that he had once searched for the whereabouts of my father......"

Mu Lingyu stopped abruptly, and suddenly heard a drunken song from the woods behind him:

"I'm a red dust guest, fighting wine and laughing. Qingjin falls into the dust, and steps steadily on the Lingyun ......"

The song got closer and closer, and the two turned their heads to look, only to see the Huangmei Daoist staggering over, with golden hair and a red wine face, reminiscent of the red buttocks of a golden monkey.

"Oops!"

Huangmei Daoren suddenly found the two people in the grass, staggered over, and laughed:

"You little couple, I'm looking for you!"

The voice of the Huangmei Daoist was as thick as an old ox. The smell of wine in his mouth was so suffocating that Mu Lingyu was about to suffocate.

Su Ji whispered to Mu Lingyu: "This old man's alcohol consumption must not be very good, and when I drank the most, I was not as virtuous as him." ”

Mu Lingyu covered his nose and whispered: "It's a virtue for drunkards to be drunk, but you can't see it yourself." ”

The yellow-eyed Taoist looked at the two whispering with blood-red eyes, and said:

"What are the Pavilion Masters and Mrs. muttering? Twenty-four Sect Elders have already come, just waiting for you, Pavilion Master! Come, come, come, please come inside! Drink with the poor Dao!"

As he spoke, he put his arms around Su Ji's neck and walked straight to the banquet venue.

The Double Ninth Festival is held in a huge palace called the "Chongjiu Palace". The name of this temple reminded Su Ji of an allusion.

In the past, when King Wen of Zhou deduced the gossip of the day after tomorrow, he set "six" as the yin number and "nine" as the yang number.

Later, there was gradually the custom of praying for longevity on the Double Ninth Day, and at this time, the princes from all over the country would hold a banquet and drink the chrysanthemum wine to dispel disasters and pray for blessings.

The distance between the Heavy Nine Palaces and the Anling Hall is only a few dozen steps away. As soon as he arrived at the place, Su Ji used Gonggong as an excuse to throw off Huangmei Lao Dao and Mu Lingyu and wander around the palace alone.

He thought that this Double Ninth Festival banquet would be very depressing, but when he came in, he found that it was diametrically opposite to what he imagined, on the one hand, it was full of guests and friends, and it was very lively, and on the other hand, there was laughter and laughter, and he was happy.

Although the palace was crowded with people, in Su Ji's opinion, there were only three kinds of people:

One is the men, who talk happily and shout one after another; One is the women, who sometimes whisper, sometimes cover their mouths and smile, as if they are talking about some little secrets of the parents; Then there are the children, who laugh and play around the table, and knock over the adults' drinks without saying an apology.

Looking at the child who didn't know how to be polite, Su Ji couldn't help but think of himself who had no parents to discipline him in the past, and suddenly frowned, thinking that it would be okay for these sectarians to drag their families over, and they didn't even discipline their own children, it was really a vain parent!

"Bang!"

Su Ji was annoyed, and was suddenly bumped into her arms by a child!

It must be the pampered young master of the Yuan family, and he immediately decided to pull this child in front of his parents and slap them in the face!

However, when he looked up angrily, he was instantly embarrassed, and couldn't help but give himself a mouthful.

"Master, you're here too!"

Hua Ruwolf looked at him and said ecstatically.