She was full of ambition and contentment, but before she knew it, all she heard was that Yan Ting snorted and said: "Damn it, Xiaomu, you have to have the consciousness of being a servant. This alliance leader is thirsty now. Go and burn it quickly." Order some water to serve."
Seeing Yan Ting turn around and put up the name of alliance leader, Mu Yun could only smile bitterly and said: "Ting... Alliance leader, let's discuss it. You can call it 'Xiaomu', but I'd better remove the word 'death' in front of it. I You are so unlucky right now, I'm really afraid I'll curse you to death."
Yan Ting said angrily: "Is there any need to be afraid of this? What a coward. Remember to call me Sister Ting from now on. If you call me by mistake, I will kick you out."
Seeing his helplessness, Mu Yun replied humbly, and then walked out of the temple to look for water. Fortunately, there had just been a heavy snowfall on the mountain, so the water source was not a problem, but the cooking cauldron was missing.
Mu Yun was looking for himself when he heard rustling footsteps and saw Bamboo Wind Yin approaching, holding a small incense burner in his hand and saying with a smile: "Brother Mu, do you need this?"
Mu Yun quickly thanked him and took the incense burner. Zhu Fengyin pondered for a moment, then lowered his voice and said, "Brother Mu, when my little sister and I came just now, what were you...?"
Mu Yun made a soft noise and said with a blush on his face: "Brother Zhu, don't get me wrong, we are just coughing... Didn't Ting'er see it?"
Zhu Fengyin shook his head and said: "Fortunately, I saw the opportunity early, but Brother Mu, please forgive me for speaking frankly. A good man walking in the world should be unyielding and upright. There is something wrong with the appearance of you and Miss Yu."
Mu Yun's face turned red and white, he lowered his head and said, "No, Brother Zhu, you really misunderstood. That is actually the rule of our Kunlun Sect."
Zhu Fengyin frowned and said: "What are the rules of your sect?...I would like to hear the details."
Mu Yun said patiently: "Ah Bing is a disciple of Chi Yang, the first Taoist Priest of Qifeng Palace. She is in charge of criminal law within the sect, so I was not kneeling to her at that time, but to the ancestors of our Kunlun sect."
Zhu Fengyin muttered: "I see, then why did Brother Mu kneel down?"
Mu Yun was embarrassed, and after thinking for a moment, he muttered: "I dare not lie to Brother Zhu. I bandaged Ah Bing's wounds before, and I did not break the rules at all. But she decided that I had bad intentions, so she wanted to punish me."
Zhu Fengyin was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then he said seriously: "Brother Mu, although it is right to accommodate your sweetheart, you should not too much undermine a man's dignity. There is a long way to go, so you have to take care of yourself."
After hearing the slander, Mu Yun thought, "Brother Zhu, you are one of the best in the world."
While Mu Yun was muttering secretly, he suddenly heard the roar of Zhufeng: "It's Ayan! It seems that it has found the master's whereabouts!"
Mu Yun looked around and saw a giant eagle flying from the sky in the distance, and he suddenly felt inexplicably excited.
The giant eagle came over the two of them, but it just circled for a few weeks, then fluttered its wings and flew away.
Mu Yun was so confused that he turned his questioning eyes to Zhu Fengyin, and saw that his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he muttered to himself: "Ayan has not found any trace of Master, how could it be like this?"
Mu Yun was startled and couldn't help but said with concern: "There is strength in numbers, why don't we go down the mountain and help search together?"
Zhu Fengyin shook his head and said: "No, it's not appropriate for Brother Mu and Miss Yu to show up right now. Besides, if we can't even find A Yan and A Ying, our efforts will be in vain."
"Sigh...that's all. Let's wait patiently. I believe Master will never have an accident."
Mu Yun heard Zhu Fengyin's resolute tone, but he couldn't hold on anymore. He only hoped that the giant eagle would appear again in the distant sky, and it would also bring exciting news.
The sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the sky was blue. Suddenly, there were several clear eagle calls in the distance. Huangfu Yingyang stared straight at the unruly steel feathers passing by in the sky. After a while, he turned to Xing Zhiying, who was walking beside him. He said with interest:
"Mao Yatou, let me tell you, our Huangshan Sect has a pair of foreign eagles. Not only can they understand human speech, they can also fly in the sky with people. I will let you see them if you have the chance."
Xing Zhiying didn't squint her eyes, but hummed softly in her nose: "It's a lot of nonsense. Who has ever seen an eagle flying with a human? As for being able to understand human speech, it's even more nonsense."
Huangfu Yingyang rolled his eyes and said, "So the spoiled young lady is really ignorant, and I've decided to take you to broaden your horizons."
Xing Zhiying glared at Huangfu Yingyang, and said in an embarrassed tone: "Okay, then you can call the pair of condors now and take us two directly to the Kunlun Sect, so as not to waste time like you. It's just a waste of time."
Huangfu Ying laughed dryly and said: "It's not that I want to delay, but Mao Ya, you have to be considerate of the patients, right? As for the pair of condors, they are probably still with my old man. Otherwise, after finishing this errand, let's go back to Huangshan together. ?”
Xing Zhiying felt awkward for no reason, and quickly said in a serious voice: "Who wants to come with you? We will go our separate ways after this is over, and you are not allowed to pester me anymore."
Huangfu Ying paused for a moment, with a look of sarcasm on his face. Seeing this, Xing Zhiying felt a little soft-hearted, so she coughed lightly and said: "Even if there are really those pair of condors, have you ever flown them yourself?"
Huangfu Yingyang lost interest, and after a pause he said listlessly: "I don't have that ability. Now, apart from my old man in the Huangshan Sect, only Xiao Zhuzi has the ability to control the condor."
Xing Zhiying felt even more apologetic when she heard Huangfu Yingyang's bleak tone. Then she said strangely: "You always talk about your old man and so on. That should be your Lord Commander. Is he also a senior of the Huangshan Sect?"
Huangfu Yingyang said calmly: "The Huangshan Sect has only been established for thirty years. Apart from my old man, there are no other seniors. Are you really so ignorant?"
Xing Zhiying was startled and said: "Isn't the Huangshan Sect founded by Senior Di? No matter how powerful your father is, you should not ignore Senior Di."
Huangfu Ying was so angry that he couldn't laugh. He shook his head and sighed: "I can't figure this out clearly. What a pig's brain. My old man is exactly the senior Di you call me."
Xing Zhiying was shocked, and did not care about being ridiculed by Huangfu Yingyang again. She just said suspiciously: "How is it possible? Your surname is Huangfu, and Senior Di's surname is Di. How can you be father and son?"
Huangfu Yingyang smiled bitterly and said: "Why can't we be father and son? Can't I take my mother's surname?"
Xing Zhiying suddenly realized it, but asked curiously: "Is it true? Since you have such a prominent background, why have I never heard of your name?"
Huangfu Yingyang sighed and said: "I was imprisoned by the old man for seven years and only recently came back to the world. How could I become famous so quickly?"
Xing Zhiying became more and more curious. She stared at Huangfu Yingyang and said, "Why did Senior Di lock you up for seven years? Did you do something wrong?"
Huangfu Yingyang's heart skipped a beat, and he said helplessly and vaguely: "Girl Mao, don't keep asking questions. In short, my identity is guaranteed to be fake and I definitely didn't lie to you."