Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1823 Catch up
"invite me?"

Murong Yin's expression remained unchanged, but her fists were clenched secretly, and she said calmly, "What do you want me to do?"

Wu Chanxu narrowed his eyes and said in a regretful tone, "If it wasn't for the accident, Your Royal Highness the Princess, you should have gone to Xirong ten years ago."

He stared at her face fascinatedly, "Maybe you will become my mistress."

This is the second person Murongyin has heard today call her teacher's wife. The former one moved her deeply, and the latter one made her extremely disgusted.

With a click, Wu Chanxu's feet were scratched three times by the wind blade.

Murong Yin looked at him coldly, "Even if you have a beast god backing you up, it doesn't mean you can talk nonsense, show some respect."

"If I remember correctly, even if I went to get married back then, I would marry the White Wolf King. What do you mean, your master is the White Wolf King?"

The corner of Wu Chanxu's mouth withdrew his smile slightly, "That's not true."

"It's just that my master is looking forward to the arrival of His Highness the Eldest Princess more than the White Wolf King."

"Wait," Ying Baoyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "When you begged for mercy just now, you said you knew the reason why the Xirong people let Princess Hou Liao marry."

"Tell me, what is this for?"

Although it was not the first time for Xirong to get married with the six kingdoms in the Great Wall, the Xirong side insisted on Murongyin's marriage and refused to accept other princesses.

Marriages of the Six Kingdoms usually choose a daughter from the clan to give away the title of princess, and they rarely marry a direct princess, not to mention that Murongyin was hailed as the number one beauty in the mainland back then, and her reputation spread far and wide in the Great Wall.

Xi Rong insisted on her, which was more like finding fault than getting married.

Not to mention ending the war, if Murongyin had really endured the humiliation and married Xirong, Ying Baoyue suspected that the Hou Liao soldiers stationed at the Great Wall of Eternal Night would mutiny if they knew about it.

Later, Murongyin "died" on the Xiling Snow Mountain. Later, the king of Liao proposed to marry another princess, but the people of Xirong refused to accept it.

Compared with getting married, the Xirong people seemed to have targeted Murongyin at the beginning, and they only wanted to get her to Xirong.

Ying Baoyue originally thought it was the old bastard White Wolf King who fell in love with Murong Yin's beauty, but now staring at the change in Wu Chanxu's expression, she realized that the truth might not be the case.

The person who wanted Murong Yin back then might not be the White Wolf King at all.

"Although the situation below is not as dangerous as before, it's not something that can't be said." Wu Chanxu looked at Ying Baoyue with interest, "Anyway, you'll all know later."

Wait?

Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat, what will happen next?
"It was my master's suggestion that our majesty wanted His Royal Highness the eldest princess to marry," Wu Chanxu said with a look of color on his face, "the majesty trusts my master very much."

It's this guy again.

Murong Yin, who had been indifferent all this time, interrupted him, "Who is your master?"

"Is it the owner of the Buddhist monastery?"

Murongyin stared at Wu Chanxu's expression closely, not missing the slightest change in his expression, "Or Yun Zhongjun?"

"I can't say that," Wu Chanxu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "But as long as Her Royal Highness is willing to follow me to Xirong, then you will know everything."

There was confusion in the man's eyes, "My master has already prepared a place for the two of you in the monastery in Xirong, and all the elders of the monastery have swept the couch to welcome them."

Sweeping the couch to greet each other, isn't it gone forever?
Murong Yin sneered, and squeezed her fingers slightly, "It's a pity, I'm staying here quite well, and I don't plan to go anywhere else."

She didn't know where the confidence of the master and apprentice came from, thinking that she and Ying Baoyue would be willing to go deep into the tiger's den.

Why did you say something that would obviously be rejected?
Sensing the change in Murongyin's breath, Ying Baoyue also became vigilant.

"What a pity," was rejected by Murongyin, but Wu Chanxu just shrugged and looked at Ying Baoyue, "Then what do you think of the former Princess Qin?"

Although he still doesn't know who the master Wu Chanxu is talking about, the brain circuit of this pair of master and apprentice is obviously equally strange.

Why did they think that she and Murong Yin would agree to them?

"Don't go."

Ying Baoyue said lightly.

However, Wu Chanxu didn't seem to hear, still smiling all over his face.

"No, you will go."

He smiled and raised his head, suddenly there was a fierce wind sound above the heads of the three of them.

Murongyin and Ying Baoyue's pupils contracted, and they suddenly looked up at the sky.

A pair of huge pupils are watching them quietly from top to bottom.

It's not the first time that Ying Baoyue and these eyes met. Even so, the blood in her body seemed to freeze in an instant.

Compared with when we first met in Soochow, the dark color on the scales of Yinglong God is heavier, and the evil spirit on his body has also increased.

There was a deafening dragon's cry in the sky, and Ying Longshen, who was hovering in the sky, flapped four wings and rushed towards Ying Baoyue and Murong Yin on the ground, grabbing them with a pair of giant claws!

Sure enough.

In the strong wind, Ying Baoyue caught a glimpse of the impeccable smile on Wu Chanxu's face from the corner of his eye. This man is a real smiling tiger. The pretentious question before was just a show. The Xirong people decided to use force from the very beginning!

Ying Long was huge, but his movements were unusually quick. The pair of huge iron claws approached in an instant. Ying Baoyue opened his eyes wide, and the cold light from the tip of Ying Long's claws flashed across her eyelids.

"Embrace the moon!"

Ears were full of howling wind, Murongyin grabbed her waist and retreated quickly, neither of them had a sword in their hand, they couldn't resist the claws that fell from the sky, the giant claws in front of them pierced through the wind blade one after another, unstoppable.

The sound of rocks falling down the mountain stream came from behind, and Ying Baoyue's heart skipped a beat, knowing that they had retreated to the end of the cliff.

Murongyin's heels were hanging in the air, and he stopped.

The giant claws with a strong fishy smell grabbed at her chest.

She threw Ying Baoyue behind her, facing the pair of life-threatening giant claws, she closed her eyes.

A trace of excitement flashed across Wu Chanxu's eyes.

Ying Longshen's huge eyes narrowed, his claws raised and lowered.

"Roar!"

However, at this moment, a deafening roar of a tiger suddenly sounded from the mountain stream, and a snow-white figure jumped up from the cliff like lightning, knocked over the giant claw, and bit it hard!

A mournful dragon cry sounded in the air, and Murongyin's body suddenly went limp, and she turned around and hugged Ying Baoyue, who was hanging half of her body in the air outside the cliff.

"It's alright, it's alright."

She took a deep breath, not knowing whether she was comforting Ying Baoyue or herself.

"White Tiger God?"

Ying Baoyue hugged her back, looked past Murong Yin's shoulder, and looked at the white figure not far away who was crazily biting Ying Long.

Shouting in pain, Ying Longshen's huge figure rolled in mid-air, and the entire peak trembled.

At this time, a figure suddenly fell from midair.

No, to be more precise, it rolled off the back of the White Tiger God.

Looking at the figure, Ying Baoyue slowly opened his eyes wide.

"Embrace the moon!"

(End of this chapter)