There was no need to look at the appearance. Just by listening to the unique voice, one could tell that it was the girl Lin Qianmeng. At this time, she could only see an inexplicable shyness in her expression. Only when she looked at Mu Yun did she show a hint of joy. Mu Yun was puzzled and felt a little uneasy.
Everyone stood up and wanted to go together. Lin Qianmeng hesitated and moved to stop Huangfu Yingyang. He said calmly: "Senior Huangfu...wait a moment, the master uncle...didn't say...summon you." , so... senior, please... wait a moment."
Huangfu Yingyang rolled his eyes and sighed deliberately: "Well, little girl, we worked together to kill the monster in the coffin. At that time, you called me brother and made you affectionate. Why did you fall out after only a few months? Did you recognize me and call me senior instead?"
Mu Yun and others were startled when they heard this, while Lin Qianmeng blushed with embarrassment and said in a panic: "Senior... don't make fun of me. When... Uncle Peng revealed... your identity, I will ...never called again.”
Huangfu Yingyang laughed and said, "Can't we all talk about who we are and what we don't have? What's more, your master, Grand Master, has not confiscated his apprentice. I just want to help the little girl to talk to him. Maybe I can make him Are you like the Dragon Champion of the Kunlun Sect and have you moved up a level?"
Lin Qianmeng's face turned redder, and she said calmly: "Senior's kindness... I appreciate it, but this time... please forgive me, senior, and don't insist on making things difficult again."
Huangfu Yingyang seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said in a nonchalant voice: "Oh? I dare you or I am determined to embarrass my little girl. Then please explain it clearly to me. Did your master, the master uncle, say not to summon me?"
As soon as Lin Qianmeng hesitated, she heard Huangfu Yingyang say calmly: "You must have never said that, right? This giant came with Brother Mu and the others, and we had agreed to meet together before. Since your master, Grand Master Uncle, I didn’t say no, but the little girl insisted on blocking it, maybe it’s not appropriate, right?”
Lin Qianmeng was confused by the presence of this giant hero as if he were an old god. At this moment, Yu Miaohe suddenly said: "Senior nephew Lin, there is no need to gossip with him. Someone will tell him not to be arrogant when he is young."
After saying that, ignoring Huangfu Yingyang's sad expression, Yu Miaohe took Zhan Meiling and left first.
Seeing that Lin Qianmeng was still hesitant, Mu Yun had no choice but to persuade him: "Senior Yu's words are reasonable, please ask Miss Lin to be accommodating."
Lin Qianmeng's eyes softened, and she lowered her eyebrows and said humbly, "Okay, Senior Huangfu...please? But if...the master uncle...is unwilling to summon you, I...have nothing to do."
Huangfu Yingyang was so obedient that he immediately gave Mu Yun a meaningful look. Mu Yun was feeling guilty from the bottom of his heart, so he laughed and said, "Is this a sensible little girl? Let's go together."
While they were talking, the three of them followed and entered the five-story building in the courtyard. Each floor of the building was guarded by disciples with swords. Judging from their spiritual aura, they were all full of talents. They were obviously among the younger generation of the Kongtong sect. Leader, it can be seen that this large sect that has dominated Western Xinjiang for hundreds of years is indeed unlucky.
Huangfu Yingyang was impatient of dullness by nature, so he took advantage of the opportunity to climb up the stairs and asked casually: "Did I say the Zhan family girl? I heard that your master uncle went through a series of fierce battles a few days ago and was seriously injured as a result? At the moment, he is probably not injured yet. Are you well? Otherwise, there is no point in having a bunch of junior disciples accompany the king."
Zhan Meiling had a straight look on her face and said with admiration: "Uncle Master, who fought so hard against the demon king Ye Xingge? Who in the world doesn't sincerely praise him? Half a month ago, an ancestor of the 'Jiu Xian Yi Yin' took the initiative to go up the mountain and spent all his energy. I focused on diagnosing and treating the master uncle, and now the master master uncle is fine."
Huangfu Yingyang pondered and said: "It turns out that it is the ancestor Huiguang of 'King of Hell', one of the four great Chinese doctors. That giant is really unfounded. Is he up there helping your master, the master, to treat his injuries?"
Zhan Meiling shook her head and said: "My ancestors only stayed for three days. When he saw that the master's uncle's injury improved, he left on his own. At the moment, the master's uncle was meeting other guests, and he happened to be related to Mu Xiaozi. "
Everyone was startled when they heard this, and Huangfu Yingyang quickly asked: "Is it related to Brother Mu? Why do you say that?"
Zhan Meiling coughed slightly and said, "Before Fifth Senior Brother and I went to Yunlai Inn, Miss Xing from the Sword Master brought a guest to see the Master Master. The guest insisted on covering his face with a black scarf. Originally, we He was not allowed to have an audience, but the head master was magnanimous and allowed him to go up."
After Huangfu Yingyang and others heard the whole story, the expressions on their faces changed. Especially Mu Yun's heart was up and down. It seemed that today was the right time. The grievances that had been weighing on his head for a long time should be explained clearly in person.
Huangfu Yingyang was really surprised and couldn't hide his anxiety and said: "Mao Yatou is actually here. Why didn't the Zhan family girl tell me before?"
Zhan Meiling squinted her eyebrows and said calmly: "Mu Xiaozi insists on confronting me, but who knows if he is using a delaying tactic, so why not invite you to the urn?"
Mu Yun felt dissatisfied, and immediately said in a serious voice: "Zhan Nuxia, you don't have to treat a gentleman with a villain's heart, because this is what I want."
Zhan Meiling snorted noncommittally, while Huangfu Yingyang frowned and said in a serious voice, "Mao Yatou never knows the importance of things, so don't say anything to offend others. Let's go up quickly."
After saying that, he took the lead and ran straight to the top of the building. Mu Yun was about to follow, but Yu Miaohe suddenly grabbed his arm and scolded with a frown: "Why are you so anxious, you idiot? You know the purpose of niece Xing's coming here." What?"
Mu Yun sneered and said, "I can't guess wrong. Miss Xing is probably here to add fuel to the fire and want to confirm my guilt of killing people so that she can get away with it."
Yu Miaohe had never heard Mu Yun say his conjecture before. Hearing the words, he found it unbelievable. He was stunned for a moment and then said indignantly: "You stupid boy, what are you talking about? You... you are out of your mind." Can’t do it?”
Mu Yun had no intention of explaining to Yu Miaohe, and said stiffly: "Whether it's nonsense or not, it has its own facts to support it. If I confess my injustice today and die in Juying Inn, please ask Senior Yu to help me take care of my funeral."
Seeing Mu Yun walking away resolutely, Yu Miaohe was so angry that he was shaking all over. Zhan Meiling shook her head and said, "Sister, what's the point of arguing with this confused boy? Have you forgotten that we were at the Confucius Temple in Shengquan Village that day?" Did he say anything even more stupid?"
Yu Miaohe's face turned red, he stamped his feet and said angrily: "This bastard is simply unreasonable! Sigh... It's better to have my senior brother kill him right then and there to avoid causing so many troubles in the future."
Zhan Meiling knew that Yu Miaohe's words were purely angry, so she simply laughed it off, and Lin Qianmeng did not dare to say more.
The three of them quickened their pace and soon reached the top of the building. At first glance, they saw Huangfu Yingyang and Mu Yun standing side by side, confronting several Kongtong Sect disciples guarding the stairs.
Among them, the leader is handsome and handsome, with a heroic and unyielding appearance. He is Pang Zijian, the man who is exploring the beauty.
