In a trance, a voice echoed in my ears again after many years.


    The voice is soft but not delicate. It is firm and powerful. It has a king''s spirit. Its spirit is very powerful.


    "I brought you out, so from today on, you will be with Xiaoqian."


    "You were born because of her, and you will die because of her."


    "I''ll give you a name and a joy." the woman in deep memory raised her hand and said softly, "hold your hand and be happy all your life."


    "May you... Be free from suffering and sorrow all your life, my child."


    The shadow is far away, but the voice remains for a long time.


    Zhihuan suddenly woke up, and a touch of sadness passed in her eyes.


    She sighed slightly, as if talking to herself: "Madam named me Huan. I think she took it wrong."


    In the first three years, she guarded the eldest lady without sorrow or joy.


    In the following 13 years, the eldest lady''s Linggen was dug and forced to flow to Huaxu. She went with her and joined the Tianyin gate. She was still guarding, and her heart was as cold as ice.


    Now, the eldest lady is back again. She can fight hand in hand, but the joy has never been felt.


    Rong Qing''s look was still light: "tell me this, I''m not afraid I''ll tell mu mu?"


    "You won''t." Zhihuan pursed her lips and said seriously, "if you really love her, protect her and spoil her, you will not tell the eldest lady, but also try your best to hide it."


    "No, you''re wrong." Rong Qing finally turned his head. The golden light in his eyes was dazzling. His voice was as cold as winter snow and cold as flying, "she thought, I''ll give it, she wants it, I''ll take it, who will stop it, who..."


    Tone slightly, a leaf on the branch suddenly shattered, and the last word slowly fell: "death."


    Zhihuan''s body was suddenly shocked. She looked at the man in Fei clothes standing quietly under the tree.


    Seeing that his Fei clothes are calm and automatic, his ink hair is slightly raised, and he becomes a picture scroll in silence.


    Its beauty is unique, and there is no second in the world.


    For a time, he was aphasia.


    Zhihuan was silent for a while. After a long time, he smiled with relief: "young gentleman, I believe now that you are sincere to the eldest lady. In this way, I can rest assured."


    Even if she has something to do in the future, someone else will protect her.


    Then she is worthy of her wife.


    "Well." Rong lightly nodded, "leave, or I won''t be sure if I will press you later."


    Holding Huan sighs, bows again and leaves silently.


    Rong Qing still stood there quietly, and surprisingly, the previously broken leaf returned to its original state at this moment.


    He raised his hand and caught a falling green leaf. His eyes were gentle and warm.


    **


    Jun Muqian naturally didn''t know that Rongqing and Zhihuan had such a conversation after she left.


    As soon as she entered the room with her front foot, someone knocked on her back foot.


    "Shallow sister? Are you still practicing? If you have free time, I want to talk to shallow sister about something."


    Hearing this, Jun Mu picked his eyebrow.


    Feng Xiwei came to her at this time. Did he feel that he had not been beaten enough last time, or did he have any conspiracy?


    Moreover, there was obviously more than one breath outside the door.


    Jun Mu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly. She felt several breath of the spirit king and was ready to move.


    Yes, it''s killing.


    significant.


    Jun Mu shallow hooked his lips, raised his feet and opened the door.


    Half of her body blocked the door, one hand on the door rail, and her tone was light and slow: "miss three, what''s up?"


    Seeing that the people inside did come out, Feng Xi''s eyes flashed slightly. She smiled: "younger sister Qian has been practicing for so long and hasn''t eaten. I''m afraid that younger sister Qian has been practicing too much, so let''s have a look."


    Then he had to affectionately pull up the hand of the woman in Purple: "although I had some little friction with my younger sister a few days ago, it was all in the past. My father asked me to take good care of my younger sister."


    "Oh -" Jun Mu Qian easily avoided her, glanced at her and said three words, "my hands itch."


    Feng Xiwei''s expression was frozen for a moment, and even his elegant smile could hardly be maintained.


    How could she not hear the implication of these three words - she''s going to smoke again, isn''t she?


    She is really a cheap girl without manners. She is more disgusting than Su Qingli.


    Feng Xi''s eyes were cold, but his lips were hooked up and his smile bloomed: "younger sister Qian is still worrying about the original things? You have to forgive my sister. I don''t know. I don''t know that helping the third childe is actually younger sister Qian''s master."


    After a pause, he sighed: "however, I''m still right. I really admire shallow sister. Shallow sister might as well teach me how to make a man fall in love with himself?"


    Smell speech, gentleman Mu shallow hooked his lips and raised his hand.


    Without any action, I saw that as soon as the pupils of Feng Xiwei contracted, my subconscious was about to retreat back, and there was a very deep color of fear on my face.


    "Back what?" Jun Mu Qian smiled coldly. "I didn''t say I wanted to hit you. Are you so afraid?"


    Like this, I don''t know. I thought I was cast a shadow by her.


    Feng Xi smiled reluctantly: "my younger sister is joking. How can I be afraid."


    The water Mou impressively floated a heavy color, and his fingers pinched up.


    Feng Xiwei sneers and complains. It depends on how long you can be complacent. Abandoning women is abandoning women. Do you really think you can fly to the sky?


    Also want to shine at Mu''s party, dream!


    "Not afraid, what are you hiding?" Jun Muqian looked at her strangely, smiled on his lips, waved with a gentle voice, "come on, come here, let me have a good look at you."


    "Shallow sister, this......" Feng Xiwei always felt frightened in her heart. She hesitated and came forward.


    However, just when she came over, suddenly——


    "Pa!"


    A crisp sound and a solid slap directly blindfolded her.


    Moreover, the force of slap is also well controlled, which can make her hurt, but won''t let her fall to the ground.


    "You...!" Feng Xiwei almost fainted with anger. She gnashed her teeth and whispered angrily, "Mu Qian, what do you mean?!"


    Slap her one after another, really bully her?


    Besides, what about not hitting her?


    "Didn''t you say it all at first?" Jun Mu was calm and glanced at the woman in snow. "Hands itch."


    Feng Xi was slightly angry and his teeth were rattling.


    What hand itching, obviously is to slap her on purpose!


    "The third lady''s face is a panacea." Jun Mu Qian did not mean her praise. "Just hit it, and my hand won''t itch."


    "It seems that if you itch again in the future, just look for miss three."


    "Mu, shallow!" Feng Xiwei finally couldn''t bear it. He was angry and said, "you really don''t know good or bad, arrogant and presumptuous!"


    Sure enough, I didn''t grow up in Mu''s family. People in the Jianghu don''t know etiquette, have a strange temper and are out of line!


    "Oh -" your admiration is shallow and faint, "have an opinion? Hold it if you have an opinion, otherwise..."


    The hand was raised again, and there was spiritual power floating in the palm.


    Feng Xiwei''s pupil shrinks again, because she can clearly perceive that the fluctuation of spiritual power is stronger than her.


    She is already a third level spiritual Reverend. Is this mu family abandoning a woman more powerful than her?


    No, it can''t be entangled anymore.


    It doesn''t make sense. I can''t fight.


    "It''s my fault." Feng Xiwei was so oppressed that he almost vomited blood. "I''ve always lived in Feng''s house and haven''t been in touch with the Jianghu. I may not know younger sister shallow. I hope younger sister shallow doesn''t care."


    Jun Mu picked his eyebrow.


    This Feng Xiwei is really difficult to deal with. If it''s all like this, he can be shameless in front of her.


    She estimated that Su Qingli was probably lazy and entangled with Feng Xiwei, coupled with the deception of Feng Guixue, she was forced to that state.


    Thinking of this, Jun Mu Qian smiled: "speaking of this, I want to ask miss three about a person."


    "Who?" Feng Xiwei had a bad feeling, "shallow sister, but it doesn''t hurt."


    Jun Mu light: "the wind returns to the snow. I''m very curious about him. I don''t know if miss three can introduce me."


    "He? You..." Feng Xiwei finally calmed down his anger and revived again.


    What a shallow mu, who occupied her position, even robbed her of a man.


    "Younger sister Qian, I''d better make another request." Feng Xi''s face was slightly cold. "This personnel is a secret of our Feng family. I''m sorry I can''t tell younger sister Qian."


    Then he shook his sleeve and said, "goodbye!"


    I didn''t want to stay for a second. Feng Xi Wei ran away.


    Jun Mu shook his head with some regret.


    This combat effectiveness, No.


    Closing the door, Jun Muqian made several copies to replace her in the room.


    But he entered the Hunyuan bell.


    Jun Muqian sat under the small flat peach tree and was ready to start practicing.


    She slightly estimated that in a month''s time, she had both spiritual power and soul power, and she didn''t know whether she could reach the fourth level spiritual statue.


    Mu Zhi is an eight level spiritual respect, but it is not enough to be afraid.


    Jun Mu Qian shook his fist and felt the spiritual power in his body. Then he began to adjust his breath and settle down.


    Everything was silent, only the aura surged wildly, and the leaves trembled


    A smile floated on the lips of the woman in purple, determined and indifferent.


    Mu Jia, she will be back soon!


    I really hope they can... Stand this gift.


    **


    Spiritual territory, the glow of the Holy Spirit.


    City of fire.


    "Brother, brother, take me. I''m going." Feng Ling grabbed the man''s thigh and asked Qu Baba, "I really don''t want to be locked up again. I promise I''ll be obedient and never run around again."


    She likes to be active. Sitting in the house all day is a torture for her.


    And now she has the chance to go out, how can she give up?


    "Can''t run around?" the ink owl seemed to smile, and then raised the little girl with one hand. "Do you know where I''m going?"


    "Aren''t you going to other races?" Feng Ling blinked, and immediately wondered, "but brother, you usually disdain to go to other races."


    "The place I went to was Dongsheng Shenzhou." the ink owl was faint, his voice was cold and magnetic. "Last time, you were taken to the great wilderness swamp by the Terran people."


    "East, East wins China?" hearing the name, Fengling stammered, "I... I''m going!"


    "Hmm?" the ink owl''s red eyes narrowed up, and the whole person was very oppressive, "say it again?"


    "Brother, didn''t I tell you?" Feng Ling glanced. "It was human who saved me last time. She said she went back to Dongsheng oasis. I want to thank her."


    The ink owl was noncommittal and unmoved: "the number of Terrans is no less than us. You can''t find it when you go."


    "Please, really please, brother." Feng Ling sighed, "I just want to go out and play. Besides, who dares to bully me with your brother?"


    The ink owl smelled the speech and slightly raised his eyebrow: "flatter me again?"


    "No." Feng Ling denied it and said, "I''m telling the truth!"


    The ink owl thought a little and said coldly, "I can take you, but you can''t leave my sight."


    "Brother is great!" Feng Ling held his arm and took a bite, "I love my brother most."


    The ink owl frowned: "Feng Ling, your mouth is flowing to me."


    "Er..." Feng Ling said with a foolish eye and a guilty heart, "make do with it. My father and mother didn''t say anything."


    Ink owl: "


    Are used to it.


    "By the way, brother!" Feng Ling scratched his head, "how can you think of the Terran?"


    The ink owl looked slightly. After a long time, he said, "go to pursue an old friend."


    I just don''t know if it''s still there.


    **


    Not only did the land, water, wind and fire four families of the spirit family receive the invitation of the Mu family, but other small races also received it.


    But whether to go or not is not what Mu family can control.


    In order to make Mu Zhi generous and glorious, the Mu family did their best. Even the ancestors who had never paid much attention to the world came out.


    Time also flies, a month later.


    The day before the banquet, Wen Ningrui couldn''t close her mouth and was very happy: "Xiaozhi, tomorrow is the time for you to shine. You should have a good rest today."


    Mu Zhi bit her lips and stopped talking: "Mom, I..."


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