The atmosphere was stagnant, Mu Qing followed Huaifenghua's gaze and looked at Lei Dian.
Lei Dian pretended to be confused and asked in surprise: "Didn't it mean that the Fourth Elder called your eldest disciple to ask for help from us?"
Huaifenghua was full of bloody aura. Because of Mu Qing's arrival, she finally got a short respite. But now facing Lei Dian and others who were in full swing and their strength was not affected at all, Huaifenghua thought that she had no chance at all. Odds.
She said expressionlessly: "I wonder how long, Deacon Lei, you have been hiding in the dark and waiting?"
As for what to wait for, it’s self-evident.
Lei Dian did not hide the smile on his face and said happily: "Fourth Elder, don't get me wrong. We are all part of Hidden Valley. It is difficult for a family to just sit back and watch. If it weren't for this inexplicable fog, we would have arrived long ago. .”
A man of Lei Dian's age could still be given an important task by Murong Yin. He had traveled through mountains and rivers to get here, and he had already become a thick black and stunning man with sophisticated eyesight.
Even if everyone now knows that he is sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, waiting for both sides to lose, he will never leave any loopholes in his words. He does not call Huaifenghua the Valley Master now, but the Fourth Elder, that is To put tonight's matter within the maximum scope that he can control.
Huaifenghua nodded, looked directly behind the fisherman, pointed at Murong Xing, and said in a cold tone: "Then what's going on?"
Lei Dian narrowed his eyes and said, "Why do the Fourth Elders ask questions knowingly?"
Zhang Shaoyao puffed up his cheeks and said loudly: "What does it mean to ask questions knowingly? This person has caused such harm to our Wanhua Valley. The master almost died, but you still want to save him. I think you are in the same group."
Ning Chu was still having his hands held back by Lei Dian. Zhang Shaoyao looked at the group of sanctimonious guys in front of him with his slender eyebrows raised, which really made the girl very angry.
Murong Xing now really seemed like an outsider. He sat cross-legged casually, meditating silently and exhaling. Mu Qing calmly looked at the expressions of the people opposite him. When his eyes collided with Murong Xiuming's, Murong Xiuming was still looking cool and unrestrained. He nodded.
"Who did this person call aunt before?" Mu Qing thoughtfully turned to look at Huai Cao Shi, with some understanding in his eyes.
Lei Dian didn't take the little girl's offense seriously, glanced at Huai Cao Shi strangely, and explained with a smile: "It seems that the fourth elder, in order to take care of her senior sister's face, never made it clear to the little girl that the people behind the old man, no matter what Did he go to Tianshou to work as a stall owner? I would sincerely call him Second Young Master when I saw him."
Murong Xiu Ming continued with high spirits: "He is my second uncle, and his surname is Murong. I don't know if this reason is enough?"
"Hmph!" Zhang Shaoyao was a little depressed, but more angry. Even if his surname was Murong, it didn't matter. He should pay the price if he did something wrong.
Lei Dian looked at the people like Huaifenghua, who never lost their momentum no matter how injured they were, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.
He expected that there would be a confrontation led by them tonight, but the result was completely different from the original plan of rescuing people under Murong Xing. This unexpected situation changed the plan he had made in his heart at the beginning. Totally void.
The momentum of the young man opposite cannot be underestimated. Lei Dian looked at it carefully from the corner of his eye and noticed that the fisherman blocking the front was still calm and composed even though he was facing this momentum, and his eyes were much more relaxed and confident.
As long as the fisherman who was already at the early stage of transcendence and was extremely good at killing people was here, then Lei Dian could fully maximize his advantage. Thinking of this, Lei Dian turned his head and looked at Murong Xiuming.
Murong Xiu Ming felt the gaze from Lei Dian, took a step forward and lined up with the fisherman, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Tonight's incident can be regarded as the saying that the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Two uncles , look, one of you is seriously injured, and my second uncle is not much better, so why not just let it go for now?"
Huai Caoshi frowned slightly, and the words "cheap aunt" made her feel endless disgust. She only glanced at this young man with an unruly temperament, and then turned her questioning eyes to Lei Dian.
Lei Dian smiled and said: "Murong boy is the adopted son of the First Elder. Before we set off, the First Elder had told us that he would handle the family affairs."
Murong Xiu Ming pursed his lips and said: "Okay, okay, Old Man Lei, I will change my name or surname no matter what, I will call you Murong Xiuming. Isn't your introduction like this unreasonable to misunderstand the two fairy-like uncles?"
Lei Dian chuckled. He had given Murong a lot of face tonight. But if the situation got out of hand, he would step forward to let the elders know his intentions.
"Don't waste time, we have three quarters of an hour left." The fisherman reminded. He had been counting the time since he entered the fog-shrouded area. Half an hour had already passed and a quarter of an hour had passed.
Murong Xiuming nodded and looked at Huai Cao Shi with a hearty smile. There was a smile on his face, but there was an evil look in his eyes. Murong Xiuming especially liked to play happily with fairies and chivalrous girls. He just made a bet with Old Man Lei. Well, although there is no bet, such a snake-hearted woman is not a good thing.
However, he still said in a mellow and gentle voice, "I wonder if Uncle Master will be willing to stop at some point?"
Huaicao Shi didn't even look at Murong Xiu Ming, and handed the iron sword that was still dripping with blood to Huaifenghua. After taking it, Huaifenghua nodded and said: "Tonight, we can temporarily put aside our relationship with Murong in Wanhua Valley." Xing’s grudge, but let me tell you in advance that the next time I meet this person, on behalf of my senior sister and on behalf of Wanhua Valley, I will never show mercy.”
"I, Murong Xing, am waiting for you to pick up this great head at any time." Murong Xing said softly.
Murong Xiuming rolled his eyes and stopped giving the cheap uncle whom he met for the first time tonight a chance to speak. He looked at Huaifenghua and said, "Next, let's talk about the matter between Hidden Valley and Ten Thousand Flowers Valley?"
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The fisherman turned his neck and looked at the speaker indifferently. When Mu Qing spoke, he took a step back and reached out to reach for Huaifenghua's back.
"Oh? I don't know what this brother's name is? But he is a disciple secretly accepted by his uncle?" Murong Xiu Ming looked at Mu Qing skillfully reaching out to heal Huaifenghua, and he had some thoughts about Wanhua Valley, which is regarded as a holy land of medicine in Tiannan. The technique can be used as a temporary treatment. I'm not surprised, but I am particularly curious about Mu Qing's identity.
Mu Qing glanced at Murong Xiu Ming indifferently, frowned and thought that his identity would be found out sooner or later. Just when he was about to speak, Huaifenghua said first, "Since Mr. Murong is here on behalf of this great elder, let's get down to business."
"That's fine." Murong Xiu Ming nodded with a smile. From the moment he showed up tonight until now, he has always had a good temper no matter what attitude the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley had. Even Lei Dian quietly looked at the back of the young man in front of him. A few glances.
Ning Chu frowned and stood next to Lei Dian, his eyes becoming more and more worried about Murong Xiu Ming's abnormality.
Just when everyone thought that Murong Xiu Ming still wanted to maintain this smiling and warm image, he suddenly stopped his joking and disrespectful demeanor and said seriously: "Uncle, forgive me, I like to be straightforward. In the first negotiation, I will be direct. Just be honest.”
Huaifenghua lowered her jaw slightly.
Murong Xiuming said solemnly: "The first thing is that the Master of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, my uncle, can no longer be the master. You happened to be seriously injured, and the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers needs a new Valley Master. Of course, our Hidden Valley also needs a new fourth elder. "
Huaifenghua frowned. She had gone through all kinds of troubles to save the courage to die. She originally wanted to use her position as Valley Master to save the lives of her disciples and juniors.
When she became the Valley Master, the Ten Thousand Flower Valley took the initiative to merge into the Hidden Valley in order to continue the inheritance, so she was both the Valley Master and the fourth elder of the Hidden Valley.
But listening carefully to what Murong Xiuming said at this time, there is really a lot of room for maneuver here.
If the power transition is smooth, the things that are commonly known as the master of Wanhua Valley is the fourth elder of Hidden Valley will gradually form rules.
But if the two identities that should belong to the same person are separated, the master of Wanhua Valley is the master of Wanhua Valley, and the fourth elder of Hidden Valley is the fourth elder of Hidden Valley. To outsiders, the relationship between Wanhua Valley and Hidden Valley is so severe. What's more, Ten Thousand Flowers Valley has gained more free space, but if a pattern is formed in which the four elders of Hidden Valley firmly hold the owner of Thousand Flowers Valley hostage, if things continue like this, it won't take many years for Thousand Flowers Valley to completely lose its autonomy and become reduced to the status quo. A vassal of Hidden Valley.
When thinking about the relationship between the two apprentices Ning Chu and Zhang Shaoyao as sisters, Huaifenghua felt that she had not thought too much.
This young man should not be underestimated, and he is already good at playing with people's hearts.
Huaifenghua's thoughts were ups and downs. Murong Xiuming narrowed his narrow eyes and asked, "Is it possible that Uncle Master is too attached to stay?"
"I don't have to be the Valley Master of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley." Huaifenghua looked directly at Murong Xiuming and asked clearly, "But who should be the suitable one? In other words, who should be the Valley Master and who should be the fourth elder?"
"Tiannan has been in chaos for a long time. In the past ten years, my uncle has been able to lead Wanhua Valley to stand strong and not fall. I admire him very much. He is indeed a hero among women who can hit the nail on the head."
When Murong Xiu Ming said this, he paused and thought of something. He raised his eyebrows frivolously and looked up and down at the bloody beauty in front of him with his narrow phoenix eyes. Evil thoughts were brewing in the depths of his eyes.
"Young Master Murong deserves the award. The genealogy of Wanhua Valley has always been the name of my daughter's family. I am still far behind my seniors." Huai Cao Shi said expressionlessly. At that moment, she who had cultivated a clear mind felt the malice that she thought no one could know, and even had the idea of killing Murong Xiu Ming.
The flattery was slapped on the horse's butt, and even Murong Xiu Ming's face froze. He coughed and said, "I plan to let Senior Sister Ning be the fourth elder of Hidden Valley. I wonder what Uncle Senior's opinion is?"
"Then can Ah Chu also be the master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley?" Huaifenghua asked without giving Murong Xiu Ming the slightest leeway.
Murong Xiuming turned his head and scanned everyone in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and finally landed on the girl who had been frowning and looking unhappy, and said with a smile: "How about letting Junior Sister Shaoyao be the owner of the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley?"
"Ah?" Zhang Shaoyao's little face was stunned. She was simple-minded and never thought that she would fall into other people's schemes. Mu Qing's face was ashen, and it was only then that she finally understood Murong Xiuming's bad intentions.
"I haven't given the letter written by that guy Yuejiu to Senior Sister yet. Is this guy trying to sow discord?" Mu Qing looked at Murong Xiu Ming with cold eyes.
When Murong Xiu Ming faced Mu Qing's chill directed at him, his face felt a little more sincerely happy, as if to say, "What do you have against me?"
He likes to see other people look like they have opinions but can't or dare not question them.
As soon as Huai Fenghua saw Lei Dian, she knew that things might not go well tonight, so Mu Qing treated her, but she did not refuse. She herself was also silently regulating her energy to move Zhou Tian. Her eyes were deep at this time, Thinking silently.
At this time, the Qi of the two people were connected with each other. Feeling that Mu Qing was about to speak, Huaifenghua nodded and said, "I can agree."
Although it was obvious that he had no choice, Murong Xiuming did not expect Huaifenghua to be so cheerful, and the words he had prepared in his heart were suddenly useless. He squinted to see how much sincerity there was on Huaifenghua's face.
Huaifenghua said: "But Shaoyao is not yet an adult. I will act as the owner of the grain for two years."