At a glance, Mi August could tell the difference between the two sides.
Really easy to spot.
The clothing is completely different, as if living in two seasons.
Some people dress lightly, and some people wrap themselves up warmly.
They were all teenagers or children. You came and beat me in a mess, but you never hit one of your own by mistake.
Jiang Tong and his daughter were standing outside the court. The two were talking. Jiang Meng inadvertently turned his head and saw Mi August and was stunned for a moment, and then informed Jiang Tong.
"Master Mi." The two called to Mi August, who was approaching, with no surprise on their faces.
Mi August asked: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Tong said: "Let's learn from each other."
Mi August quickly found Mi Feixue's figure from the melee.
The little guy was surrounded by peers like Pei Rongrong and Qiao Huai, who were actually very organized in catching and beating people during the melee.
Unexpectedly, Mi Feixue had such a side. Mi August found it strange and interesting, so he continued to watch without making a sound.
Jiang Tong and Jiang Meng looked at each other. It seems that Master Mi doesn't mind this.
Mi August watched for a while and realized that the reason why the melee was so inextricable was that the thick-yi side had more people who were good at martial arts than the thin-yi side, and the thin-yi side was thanks to the disciples of Si Yefu who were the mainstay. For example, those powerful young men like Qiao Huai, even if their bodies and bones are much better than before after being enlightened, and they have strength and agility, their days of truly systematically learning martial arts are very short, and they are no match for those who really know martial arts.
Fortunately, they were also smart. Under the leadership of Mi Feixue, they specifically looked for people with similar martial arts skills who were not so good in thick clothes and rich clothes to attack. Among them, Pei Rongrong was young but the best among them. Those children in brocade clothes seemed to deliberately not do anything to her, and they would burst into mourning when she was hit.
"Mi...Master Mi!" It was the disciple of Si Yefu who discovered Mi August.
As soon as this sound was heard, everyone in Siye Mansion stopped as if they had pressed the pause button. Therefore, they did not fight back even if they were hit by their opponents, and turned to look at where Mi August stood outside the court.
People on the other side also noticed something was wrong, and stopped when a young man in brocade clothes shouted "Stop!"
The melee ceased temporarily.
The disciples of Si Yefu lined up in an orderly manner.
The remaining children, including Mi Feixue, looked confused.
Mi August looked at Mi Feixue's stiff expression, smiled and waved to her.
Mi Feixue paused for a moment and walked up to her obediently.
Qiao Huai and the others behind him looked nervously.
Mi August bent down and looked Mi Feixue up and down, but saw no obvious injuries. He grabbed her hand again and looked at it. There was some oily skin on the joint. I guess she didn't need any medicine and it would recover after a while.
Looking towards Mi Feixue, the child was looking at her nervously. When the two of them looked at each other, Mi Feixue's eyelashes trembled.
"Now that I know I'm afraid, I'm quite fierce when fighting." Mi August said with a smile.
Mi Feixue had a good-natured look on her face. Her little face was now white and tender, and it was still red after exercising. Even her gray-black eyes looked cute.
Mi August helped her tie up her loose hair again.
This action made Mi Feixue breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that Mi August was not angry.
"Sister Goddess." Pei Rongrong walked over.
Mi August smiled at her and rubbed her head.
Pei Rongrong said happily: "You are back."
"Yeah." Mi August said.
"Master Mi, Master Mi." Qiao Huai and others were very good at reading the situation. When they found that the atmosphere was good, they ran closer and greeted Mi August like good children.
Du Xingzhi said: "Master Mi, we didn't mean to fight!"
"They were the first ones to scold Boss Feixue for not being able to speak, which was very unpleasant." Liu Changyuan answered.
Qiao Huai glared at the two of them, then secretly looked at Mi August and Mi Feixue's reactions, and felt relieved when they didn't look at him.
It seems that Master Mi and the boss no longer hold grudges against themselves for saying such things!
Sure
There was no danger of being implicated, so Qiao Huai immediately fanned the flames, "I just gave in to them in a head-on fight. Neither the boss nor Rongrong used magic to deal with them."
He almost had his tongue cut off because he cursed the boss.
When Mi August heard this, his expression didn't change much, but the smile at the corner of his mouth faded.
At this time, people from the other side also came over.
This time everyone stopped, and some things could be seen more clearly.
At the front of this group of people were three young men and women, followed by other people in brocade clothes. The rest were clearly their guards, who were the ones with the best martial arts skills in the previous melee.
"This is a misunderstanding." The one who spoke was the young man among the three in front. He said to Mi August: "I've met Mr. Mi, I'm Yi Zhen."
The imperial surname of Yi State is Yi. Looking at this posture, you will know the identity of this young man.
Jiang Tongtong said, "Master Mi, this is the fourth prince, and the other two are the sixth prince and the fifth prince."
Mi August said: "What kind of misunderstanding do you mean?"
She didn't seem to have any reaction to the identities of the few people, which made the two princes and princesses besides the fourth prince, as well as the young men in brocade clothes behind them, quite complain.
Yi Zhen explained sincerely: "Zhuang Yu just asked out of curiosity and did not mean to insult."
Mi August lowered his head and asked Mi Feixue, "Is that so?"
Mi Feixue shook her head.
Mi August said to Yi Zhen, "Feixue has always been able to distinguish between good and evil others treat her, and she doesn't like to lie."
As soon as these words came out, Yi Zhen swallowed back the words she still wanted to explain.
"I remember the last time I treated you like this, what was the punishment?" Mi August asked Mi Feixue.
Qiao Huai Xiaobaozi: "..."
He was glad too early that Master Mi not only remembered but also took the initiative to mention it!
Mi Feixue looked towards Yi Zhen's team. One of the young men with wide sleeves and brocade clothes suddenly changed his face and covered his mouth with one hand.
Everyone looked at him and heard him say "Uh huh" several times, their eyes full of fear.
After this unpredictable method came out, the faces of the royal family and nobles from the capital changed.
Yi Zhen looked at Jiang Tong.
Jiang Tong knew that the prince wanted to help him speak, so he just pretended not to see him.
He is just a prince from a mortal continent. Even if he is the king himself, he must be polite when facing an official spiritual master. After all, the fourth prince is still a little younger, and he may be judging Mr. Mi by his appearance when he meets him for the first time.
Seeing that Jiang Tong didn't respond, Yi Zhen looked away and said to Mi August, "It's our fault this time that made Master Mi laugh." After saying that, he turned around and apologized to Mi Feixue, "Please don't take offense, young Master Mi. "
Mi Feixue nodded to him expressionlessly. Although she was cold, there was no problem with her etiquette.
At this time, a coldness swept over them. Yi Zhen and the others couldn't see the strange thing under Zuo Si's feet with their naked eyes. They thought he was an immortal floating in the sky, and their eyes were filled with shock and wonder.
But Zuo Si didn't even look at these royal relatives. He stared straight at Mi August and said sadly: "Your Highness, you are back!" After saying this, he looked at Mi August in confusion for a moment. Immediately afterwards, he realized that it was not his illusion, Mi August's aura was different from before.
"You have..." Zuo Si lost control of his expression.
"Master Zuo," Yi Zhen shouted.
The uneasy Zuo Si heard the sound and looked over, "Who are you?"
Not being recognized, Yi Zhen was not angry and said politely: "I am Yi Zhen, the fourth prince of the Yi Kingdom. Mr. Zuo had the honor to meet me when he came to the imperial city. I was in my father's entourage at that time. Mr. Zuo did not. It’s not surprising to notice.”
"Oh." Zuo Si responded perfunctorily, then turned to Mi August and said, "Your Highness, do you have time now for us to talk?"
Yi Zhen looked at Mi August in surprise.
Compared with the young Mi August, he valued Zuo Si, who had been to the imperial city and was treated with caution by everyone in Lingji Duwei's Mansion.
Although they are all transcendental beings, it is valuable to
As a prince, he knows that there are high and low levels of Mortal Spiritualists. Ordinary Mortal Spiritualists are just spiritual children with talent for cultivation, more powerful Mortal Spiritualists are spiritual boys, and true spiritual masters like Zuo Si are the immortals in the storybook. like existence.
Now this immortal is more polite and kind to Mi August.
