As soon as these three words came out, it seemed that a cold wind filled the room, making people shiver.


    Even if Mu Zhi was still wearing a quilt, her body couldn''t help trembling.


    She looked up in amazement and found a slender body leaning against the door.


    The master of the body has a very aggressive handsome face, with few eyes and eyebrows, but extremely fierce.


    His thin lips curled up in an arc, and the sun gradually fell on his face outside the window, which reflected the cold smile on his lips.


    Mu Zhi looked at it from a distance and shivered subconsciously.


    Wenningrui also turned around. When she saw the visitor, she first frowned, obviously unhappy.


    But soon, she showed a decent and elegant smile: "it''s Xiaoying. Why are you free today? Xiaozhi just talked about you."


    She doesn''t like muying, but she still needs to do a good job in face.


    Otherwise, if it is spread, it will inevitably fall into the name of criticizing the younger generation.


    She is the wife of the future owner. We can''t let such a small thing add a stain to her for no reason.


    "Chi." Mu Ying bent his left leg and supported himself on his right foot.


    He smiled noncommittally, ignored Wen Ningrui, but looked at Mu Zhi with a pretty face and pale face, raised his chin, his tone was lazy, and repeated again: "who doesn''t blame?"


    Hearing these three words, Mu Zhi''s face was whiter. Her lips were wriggling. Her voice was like mosquitoes and flies, soft and weak: "mu, brother Mu Ying..."


    Before the last word was spoken, I heard the sound of "Qiang -".


    It''s a long sword that doesn''t know where it came from. It broke the wind and stood in the air.


    The whole body of the sword was silvery white, and the tip of the sword was a little cold. He pointed to Mu Zhi''s forehead and heart and didn''t move.


    This sudden scene surprised Wen Ningrui and Mu Zhi.


    What''s the meaning of this?


    Why did you pull out your sword and face each other?


    Or wenningrui reacted first. As soon as her face changed, her voice was urgent and fierce: "Xiaoying, what are you doing?"


    Mu Ying still ignored her, and Feng Mou firmly locked Mu Zhi.


    "What''s his name?" he smiled with the corners of his lips in an unprecedented kind and gentle voice. "Say it again?"


    Hearing this sentence, Mu Zhi''s eyes quickly condensed water mist.


    With a white face and a trembling voice, she called out, "shadow... Master shadow."


    The fingers could not help curling up, and the delicate skin in the palm was pinched out of blood.


    Mu Zhi couldn''t hold back. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and wet her pale skin.


    It sounds painful to smoke and choke.


    "Don''t cry, Xiaozhi don''t cry." Wen Ningrui quickly coaxed and helped Mu Zhi dry her tears. Then she looked at the young man leaning against the door.


    "Mu Ying!" it''s all like this. How could she not know what Mu Ying did when she took out her sword? For a moment, she was so angry that her heart and lungs were aching, "Xiao Zhi is your sister. Tell you what happened to your brother?"


    She smiled coldly, "well, even if you don''t like it, why do you do it?"


    "Xiaozhi is not in good health. What if you scare her out of illness? Can you afford it?"


    These words, Wen Ningrui can be said to come with open mouth, simply incomparable, not stuck at all.


    Vaguely, there is a sense of pleasure.


    An orphan whose parents are both dead should have a good face in front of her.


    Genius?


    What about genius? It''s not that she didn''t destroy a genius herself.


    Wen Ningrui looked cold and looked like a knife.


    At this time, muying finally looked at Wen Ningrui and laughed coldly: "I didn''t ask you anything. Don''t interrupt. My sword doesn''t have eyes."


    "You..." Wen Ningrui''s face turned red and patted the bed board heavily. "You are just regardless of honor and inferiority, and the following crimes!"


    Mu Ying raised her eyes and said carelessly, "Oh, so."


    Next second!


    "Shua -"


    "Oh!"


    Wen Ningrui repressed the scream that was about to blurt out, looked at the sudden silver sword with cold sweat, and a burst of acid water surged in her stomach.


    She was not surprised. If Mu Ying wanted to, the sword would really go straight through her throat.


    This muying is really lawless!


    He really dares to do it here!


    "You can complain to the old man and let him punish me." muying embraces her arms and looks down at the mother and daughter, "of course, there is another way, that is --"


    He picked on the lip line: "after the strength can really surpass me, kill me."


    "Xiaoying, what are you talking about?" Wen Ningrui looked a little unnatural. "If you don''t kill, everyone is a family and should live in harmony."


    Mu Ying smiled coldly: "there is no harmony with a disgusting person like you."


    Wen Ningrui was so angry that she could only swallow her words in her stomach.


    Because she was afraid of the suspended sword. If she moved forward a few inches, she was afraid of blood splashing on the spot.


    "Shadow, shadow young master." Mu Zhi suddenly opened her mouth. She seemed to summon up courage. "I know it''s all my bad, my humble status, so I shouldn''t be commensurate with shadow young master as a brother and sister."


    She looked dejected and bit her lip: "don''t worry, young master Ying. I won''t call you that again in the future. Please don''t blame my mother."


    Mu Ying glanced at her and smiled: "no -"


    Mu Zhi heard the speech and seemed to be happy: "young master shadow?"


    Mu Ying picked her eyebrows: "you''re not humble, you''re mean."


    Hearing this sentence, Mu Zhi was a little unbelievable. The blood color on her lips faded clean: "me?"


    How could he describe her with such words?


    Is she such a person in his eyes?


    "Put away your tricks." Mu Ying frowned with cold eyes. "This kind of tricks are like nothingness in front of me."


    "Shadow young master." Mu Zhi took a deep breath, and her soft voice was rare and tough, "is it too much for you to slander me like this?"


    "Slander?" Mu Ying bent her lips and smiled. "I''ve always done it directly. Don''t you know, or do you..."


    "Xiaoying!" seeing that the long sword was eager to change direction, Wen Ningrui made a sound in time and interrupted, "if you''re all right, go, Xiaozhi is going to sleep."


    Now that Mu Chenyu is not here, she must not go head to head with this Mu Ying.


    Hearing this, Mu Ying raised her eyebrows and raised her hands.


    Seeing his action, Wen Ningrui immediately became nervous.


    "If the old man didn''t force me, I wouldn''t come." Mu Ying put down a cloth bag and said, "take it, don''t say I didn''t deliver it at that time."


    The cloth bag fell, and the contents were scattered in a bed, containing the elixir and spirit stone prepared by the master of Mu family for mu Zhi.


    Wen Ningrui looked a little embarrassed. She didn''t go in or out. She could only smile: "thank you for coming to Xiaoying."


    Mu Zhi leaned against the bed, slightly hung her head, said nothing, and no one knew what she was thinking.


    Mu Ying ignored, turned directly and raised her feet to go out.


    Wen Ningrui''s face sank instantly, but it didn''t last for a few seconds, so she changed into a smiling face: "Xiaoying, is there anything else?"


    Because muying didn''t take a few steps, she turned around again.


    In the whirling of light and shadow, the handsome face was not very clear and scattered a shadow.


    The export words are extremely cold and full of killing intention.


    "It''s not yours. It''s no use stealing it. One day, you''ll spit it out with interest!"


    In a word, Wen Ningrui and Mu Zhi are slightly creepy.


    And far away, the young man''s eyes are like the coldest cold blade on the snow mountain, which is... Shocking.


    **


    "All right?"


    The sleepy wind outside the door was late. Looking at the Mu shadow coming out, he suddenly woke up.


    "HMM." Mu Ying said faintly, "let''s go."


    "I look cold all day. I don''t know. I thought you couldn''t." Feng Chi rolled his eyes. "Where are you going? Why don''t you go to my house for a drink?"


    "No." muying resolutely refused, "I''m tired of your wine."


    "Can you give me some face?" Feng Chi stared at him. "Besides, don''t all the wine taste the same? Is there anything greasy?"


    He can''t understand why muying likes such spicy things.


    Moreover, he can never tell the difference between autumn dew, purple, Chinese English and lotus stamen.


    In his mouth, it all became three words - not good to drink.


    "Tut." Mu Ying wiped the corners of her lips with her finger, narrowed her eyes and understated, "I''m in a bad mood today. I want to kill someone."


    Hearing this sentence, Feng Chi was startled: "Why are you in a bad mood again?"


    "Nothing." Mu Ying raised her eyes lazily, "it''s good to have sex occasionally, just get used to it."


    Feng Chi''s mouth was drawn, and his heart said he didn''t dare to get used to your behavior, brother


    He will kill when he is angry. What if he will suffer one day?


    "That''s right." it seems to think of something. Feng Chi scratched his head. "You recognized a sister outside. Didn''t your old man say anything?"


    "He doesn''t know and doesn''t care." Mu Ying said faintly, "he didn''t dare to look up when he saw me."


    After listening to this, Feng Chi was silent for a moment: "yes, after all, your old man is very sorry for you."


    "There''s nothing to be ashamed of." Mu Ying seems to be dismissive, but her eyes have cooled a bit. "I still understand the truth that people can''t come back from death."


    Feng Chi seemed to understand something. He wanted to talk and stopped: "shadow, that''s why you and Mu family..."


    "It''s getting late." muying interrupted him. "If there''s anything here, please watch it for me."


    Feng Chi said no more and nodded: "OK, are you going out again?"


    "Well." Mu Ying raised her eyes, "go to the hunting plain and find something."


    As he spoke, his eyes softened a little.


    The man who has always been cold and fierce is gentle, but he has a different kind of sexy.


    Feng Chi couldn''t help covering his face. He was really convinced of his brother''s skin bag. When he was a big man, he felt a little excited.


    However, it can make Mu Ying show such a look. I think it''s just a person at present.


    Feng Chi whispered in his heart that the girl is beautiful. Maybe muying is so beautiful. I don''t know where the charm comes from.


    "Gone." Mu Ying nodded slightly and smiled angrily, "don''t do anything, or I''ll beat you to death when I come back."


    Feng Chi: "


    Evil fate, what kind of friend he made.


    Get out of here. He doesn''t want to see this man anymore.


    "Soon, you can come back..." Mu Ying whispered to himself, with a sharp light shining in her eyes, "take back everything that belongs to you."


    "Xiaoqian."


    **


    Hunyuan bell, jiuchongxiao.


    In the purple sky, I don''t know how many days and nights pass by.


    The moon in blue still lay on a branch of a small flat peach tree and rested with her eyes closed.


    Jun Mu Qian sat cross legged under the tree, with a dark green animal pill suspended in front of her.


    There is a shallow light flowing from the beast pill, and then into the body of the woman in purple and flowing into the meridians.


    Once the elixir field vomited and sucked, the aura in the purple sky gathered towards Jun Mu Qian and slowly surged.


    The Reiki entering the body moves back and forth at the eight meridians and spiritual roots of the strange meridians. It is a week between several times of exhalation.


    In this way, time passed quietly.


    Blue moon doesn''t know that Jiageng still needs power ~ the climax is coming. Ask for ticket support (づ ~ 3 づ)


    Good night, babies