Zhan Wangfu?
Muruncheng was surprised when he heard this.
An Yi turned out to be Mo Yuyan's man. So what is the relationship between Miss Wen and Mo Yuyan?
Wen Xi ignored everyone's thoughts and only looked at Murong Huan. She needed an explanation.
"After accepting my blood pact, you are now one of my own." Murong Huan waved his fan and smiled frivolously.
Wen Xi flew over with a knife in his eye, and the silver needle in his hand flashed out.
Murong Huan couldn't help but think of the pinhole on her forehead on the back of her hand, which was still aching.
This girl is really aggressive!
"Girl, this is a unique blood alliance ceremony in Tianmen Mountain. From now on, he will be girl's servant." Before An Yi could finish his words, he was fanned a few meters away by Murong Huan and almost hit the door.
Of course, he didn't actually take action, otherwise Anichi might be a corpse now.
"I dare to say that I am a servant. I'm afraid you haven't lived enough." Murong Huan showed mercy because of the sake of Wen Xi and Mo Yuyan, otherwise he could have left him here to breathe? Although he didn't kill him, the murderous look in his eyes was real.
"What's going on!" Wen Xi felt that her patience was about to run out and she was on the verge of going berserk. If no one could stand up and explain clearly, she would not know who she was going to shoot her silver needle at.
Murong Huan walked up to Wen Xi and saluted her: "Murong Huan, Lord of Tianmen Mountain, has met the girl."
Although he only met Murong Huan once, every time he saw him, he looked carefree, lazy and evil. I had never seen him look so serious.
Not to mention saluting her.
"What are you doing?"
"The rules of Tianmen Mountain are that every Lord is born to protect the person pointed in the birth chart, and the person I need to protect is you." He said formally: "I will protect you in this life. "
Wen Xi: “·······”
What kind of weird sect rule is this?
Besides, how did she know whether what he said was true or false?
"Murong Huan, is this Tianmen Mountain of yours a serious sect?"
Murong Huan, who was still immersed in a serious mood, almost ran away in anger after hearing these words.
Tianmen Mountain! As the oldest reclusive family in Dongchen, many people have begged him to meet him without a chance. Now that he has come to visit him in person, he is actually being questioned as to whether he is a serious sect!
"Girl, this Tianmen Mountain is a serious sect." An Yi said softly, "Everything he said is true."
Wenxi raised his eyebrows slightly, so he had an extra free bodyguard?
Still the kind of martial arts thief with high skills!
Murong Huan's expression was a little helpless. He looked so crooked that he could make her doubt her like this, and even shush him before he would believe it from other people's mouths.
"So, if I need your help, you will help me unconditionally, right?"
"Um."
"Then can I see the mummy you just mentioned?" Wen Xi said with a smile.
"Yes, but you don't know Qinggong. It seems you need me to hold you."
If he hadn't still maintained his serious look, Wen Xi would have definitely suspected that he did it on purpose.
Just when she was hesitating whether to agree or not, a familiar deep voice came from the window.
"My king's woman doesn't need you to hold me yet." Mo Yuyan was wearing a black robe and standing by the window.
The eyes looking at Murong Huan were full of displeasure: "If you don't stay well in Tianmen Mountain, what are you doing here?"
Murong Huan pouted: "I have discovered your traces a long time ago, but your Qinggong is not as good as mine."
"Master." An Yi quickly saluted.
When Mu Runcheng saw Mo Yuyan, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Others had never seen Mo Yuyan and had no idea that this was Dongchen's famous War King.
"I have met His Highness the War King." Muruncheng came back to his senses and quickly knelt down. The people behind him were startled when he heard this, and they knelt down.
"No courtesy." Mo Yuyan said lightly.
Upon seeing this, Murong Huan walked up to Wen Xi with disdain and said softly: "Don't be deceived by his appearance. He is just showing off his power here and wants you to worship him. When I return to Tianmen Mountain, I will be even more powerful than him." It’s enough! If you want to see it, wait until you come back to Tianmen Mountain with me, and I’ll let you have a good experience.”
No thanks.
Wen Xi's mouth twitched a few times.
Why did she have a bad premonition that she might be tortured by such childish behavior every day in the future.
"Why are you here?" Shouldn't he be in the capital?
"I received news from An Yi on the way, and I am worried." Mo Yuyan frowned and said, "I didn't expect that something would happen to me as soon as I left town."
Wen Xi also felt strange. When Mo Yuyan was there, nothing happened in the town. As soon as he left, there were bandits and mummies.
It’s hard not to overthink this.
"I want to take a look at those corpses. There are rumors in the town that ghosts and gods are causing trouble, but I definitely don't believe such ridiculous rumors." Wen Xi said in a deep voice: "I always feel that the initiator of this matter may be beyond our expectations. .”
"Okay, I will find a way for you."
Murong Huan snorted disdainfully: "Tsk, I can do this with just one finger, but you, the mighty King of War, still have to think of a way."
"Murong Huan, don't let me destroy your Tianmen Mountain." Mo Yuyan's voice was a little colder.
"Ping! You're flat! I just signed a blood pact with Wen Xi. If you can, you'll be flat!" He stood behind Wen Xi and made a face at Mo Yuyan.
"What!" Mo Yuyan pulled the red figure in front of him: "Tell me again!"
"What's wrong! That birth chart refers to her. What can I do?"
"Don't you know what your bullshit sect rules mean?" He wished he could just strangle him to death.
Murong Huan looked at the white figure in front of him, unbearable flashing in his eyes, but fate was like this and he could not go against it.
"Then what do you want from me? You know, the chosen one cannot change his destiny." He said in a very small voice: "What, do you want to sacrifice yourself?"
Mo Yuyan slowly released his fist and sneered: "If one day, I will not hesitate to destroy your Tianmen Mountain and smash that life chart, you can try it."
Wen Xi didn't hear the rest of the conversation, so he didn't know why the two men suddenly made a move.
I just feel my temples twitching.
"Can you two stop?"
After hearing this, Mo Yuyan released his grip on his collar and gave him a warning look.
Murong Huan shrugged nonchalantly. He understood what Mo Yuyan meant. He should not tell Wen Xi what this guardian meant for the time being.
None of the people protected by Tianmen Mountain could die a good death. They all died to protect Dongchen Mountain.
