"What you said about Mr. Er, is your name Chang Er?" Murong Wenxuan suddenly spoke.

"Presumptuous, my Mr. II is a sword saint anyway, how can you call him by his name. Luo Yuhua was anxious.

It's a pity that before she could say anything, Murong Wenxuan's divine sense directly pressed over.

Luo Yuhua felt that the strange black-robed man in front of her suddenly became a bottomless pit, as if she was going to devour her, her brain was short-circuited for a moment, she couldn't think, she didn't dare to resist, and she couldn't raise any strength.

Fortunately, Murong Wenxuan was not an enemy, but only a deterrent, and he just shut up the juniors who didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Seeing Luo Yuhua half-paralyzed on the ground, Murong Wenxuan spoke: "Bring him a message for me: 'Xiao Er, Mr. Murong of Iris Garden is waiting for you in Virtual Yunxi. Half a pillar of incense time, if you don't arrive, he will not see you again in the future. ’”

Luo Yuhua felt as if he had been brainwashed, so he went offline in an instant, and hurriedly rushed to the back mountain of Mr. Er's retreat, not even caring about etiquette, just repeating Murong Wenxuan's words.

After repeating this sentence, Luo Yuhua was like having a dream, and the sleepwalking person suddenly woke up, only to feel chills all over his body, and he was afraid for a while.

What kind of magic did that man use?

Look at yourself again, without passing the word, you broke into Mr. Er's favorite garden, and called Mr. Two as Xiao Er, and saw the farmer version of Mr. Two with a hoe to weed.

The most important thing is that Mr. Two was actually excited like a child and shouted: "Sir, you have finally come out!"

was so frightened that Luo Yuhua wanted to retreat but didn't dare, didn't Mr. Two also fall for evil, and actually called her master?

Apparently not.

Mr. Two just threw the flower hoe in his hand into Luo Yuhua's hand, and hurriedly ran into his practice room, where there should be a virtual Yunxi entering the equipment.

There was also Mr. Er's instructions inside:

"Iron Bull, keep watch over me, no one is allowed to disturb me. ”

"Yes, master. A middle-aged man next to him bowed in response.

He was originally guarding the door for Shizun, and then chased Luo Yuhua in, but now he happened to have a new task.

Of course, first of all, I have to ask Luo Yuhua what kind of situation makes her and her master look like evil spirits.

What kind of sacredness is the gentleman that the master just said? Listening to the tone of the master, he is full of respect and admiration.

Listening to Luo Yuhua's situation, Chang Tieniu could only command:

"Since he is a person respected by the master, then Kuang Zhongming's procedures should be done for him as much as possible. You can go to Virtual Yunxi to have a look, and report to me at any time if you have a situation. ”

He also wanted to go, but the more important thing was to guard the master to prevent being disturbed, so he could only call Luo Yuhua to go in and have a look.

......

Murong Wenxuan dropped his arrogance in the virtual clouds, asking the dean of the Evergreen Sword Academy, the leader of the Chang family's brothers, and the sword saint Chang Er, to come to see him within half a pillar of incense.

This sentence really scared everyone. Whether it was the disciples of the Ningcheng Branch or the Evergreen Sword Academy, they all felt incredible and full of expectations.

Half a pillar of incense flashed by, will Mr. Two really come? If he doesn't come, won't this Mr. Murong be embarrassed? If he comes, what about the face of the Evergreen Sword Academy?

The half-pillar incense that was said to be good was not used at all.

I saw Mr. Jian Shengyi, who was high in the eyes of the students, wearing a home suit, barefoot, and mud on his legs and feet, and came. How do you look like an old man.

When the farmer saw Murong Wenxuan, he cried like a child and knelt down.

Isn't this Mr. Murong really good at any evil arts? Kuang Zhongming knelt down, and Mr. Chang Er also knelt for him?

"Sir, you finally came to see me, I thought that you no longer wanted disciples, and I was not allowed to see you. ”

"Okay, little two, don't hurry up. With so many juniors watching, what has become of?" Murong Wenxuan was also helpless, he didn't expect Chang Er to still be that unreliable.

Chang Er wiped the tears on his face with his muddy hands, and this time he completely wiped his face. provoked Murong Wenxuan to smile helplessly:

"Xiao Chaoyun, give him a rain to wash. ”

Qin Chaoyun listened to the order, and hurriedly swept over Chang Er's body with a waterspout of international practice, a gentle treatment of water spiritual power, and rinsed him by the way. If nothing else, at least the mud is washed first.

Chang Er couldn't take care of this, so he just continued to kneel in front of Murong Wenxuan, and he had the feeling that he was kneeling until he was old, and Mr. couldn't afford to accept me.

"What a man. It's like a child. Murong Wenxuan was also helpless, he should be criticized, but he still didn't forget to say him:

"I told you a long time ago that your mind should not be too complicated, and once you are disturbed by the world, you may never be able to go this further. ”

"Sir, the disciple knows that he is wrong. But I, but I can't let it go. ”

"I don't blame you, everyone has their own choice, you just have to stick to what you think is right, and that's it. Well, you and I have seen it, and I am relieved to know that you are still alive. I'll see you again when I have the chance. Murong Wenxuan waved his hand casually.

"Where are you now, sir? Take me, I'll saddle up and be a servant for you. ”

"No, you don't. Murong Wenxuan shook his head, and then added:

"I was recently invited by someone to come and see this virtual cloud. You've taken care of the mundane business, and I'll check on your progress when you come back. ”

"Yes, yes. Sir, you must wait for me. Sir, let's add a friend. ”

Sword Saint Chang Er, just came in such a hurry, and left in a hurry.

At this time, everyone looked at Murong Wenxuan's eyes, and they were a little strange, and they didn't dare to say anything.

No matter who this Mr. Murong is, at least his prospective student Chang Er is already a figure who can't afford to offend.

An Ruopian's heart was also full of doubts, and she first organized the students on her side to retreat, and then found Murong Wenxuan alone. didn't avoid Qin Chaoyun either.

"Mr. Murong is a good means. An Ruopian looked at Murong Wenxuan with great interest: "I don't know if Mr. Murong can give me some pointers." ”

"Well said. Murong Wenxuan smiled: "Chaoyun, you go down to eat first, and I'll talk to you Mr. An alone." ”

"Sister Ruo Pian is good to me, don't bully her. Qin Chaoyun gave Murong Wenxuan a warning look.

This old guy, it's lonely, he must be pretending to be 13 on purpose today, with a calm and condescending face, while he is busy spreading fame, waiting for people to ask for advice, right?

Qin Chaoyun warned Murong Wenxuan, gave An Ruopian a look of self-begging, and slipped away.

The great god fights, what kind of rookie like her is making a lot of fun? What she wants to think about now is to suddenly accept an apprentice, how to teach others?