The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 135 Eight, Men in White
"Xiao Yezi, are all female cultivators so violent nowadays? They don't change their face when they see the monsters die like that!" The black cat thought about the desire to die revealed from the big spotted snake, and a chill ran down its back!
"That female cultivator seems to have used a poison!" The male cultivator in white rang out a pleasant voice, which sounded very comfortable, as if it was soothing, and calmed down the black cat's restless heart.

"She seems to have noticed us! She is really a vigilant person! Obviously her cultivation level is not very high." The black cat remembered Ning Xin's inadvertent glance.

"There are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people. There are so many strange people and strange things in this world."

"Xiao Yezi, do you think we can save the golden bear if we have what the nun holds? In a few days, the golden bear will be killed! The people of the Luo family are really disgusting, they killed him first Master, I will make my little master..." The black cat couldn't hide its disappointment in its tone.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go back! There are too many masters in the Luo family, you and I can't deal with it." The white-clothed male cultivator said in a flat tone, but the back of his hand holding the wheelchair handle was bulging. It shows the owner's inner restlessness!

It took a long time for one person and one cat to walk before Ning Xin showed her figure, looking at the direction in which the black cat and the white-clothed man in the wheelchair were leaving.

From the very beginning, Ning Xin found that there were two eyes staring at her all the time, so she could only kill the big spotted snake calmly, pretend to leave, get up and take a rest, and hide in the surroundings.

She didn't expect that the ones staring at her were a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in a wheelchair and a high-level monster who could speak human words. From their words, it can be known that they and the monster that the Luo family wanted to slaughter were in the same group. of.

For some reason, Ning Xin was more willing to believe that the victim was the cultivator in white than the Luo family. Maybe the Luo family was looking at other people's treasures and could not forcibly snatch them. Instead, they slandered them for stealing the Luo family's things.

After all, compared to the Luo family, the white-clothed monk in a wheelchair is not enough to look at. The right to speak is in the hands of the Luo family, and they can say whatever they want.

Ning Xin didn't expect that her random guess turned out to be the truth!But it was too late when she knew it!

As soon as she returned to the inn, Ning Xin saw Luo Sheng who was with Murong Xuan and the others, "Mu Feng, where did you go? We came back and searched everywhere but didn't see you." Mu Shuilan ran to Ning Xin and asked hurriedly.

"Stayed in the house for too long, so I went out to relax, how about you? Did you encounter anything interesting today?"

"It's not like that, but today we met Mu Ningyue and the others!"

After looking at the people around, but not seeing Han Rou, Ning Xin said, "Han Chengtao and the others are here too!"

"Yes, and, they also live in this inn!"

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Mu Ningyue took Mu Ninghao and a few members of the Han family down together as soon as Mu Shuilan finished speaking. As soon as they came, they looked at Ning Xin. Ning Xin turned a blind eye to their gaze, faintly Sipping the tea in hand.

Mu Ninghao looked at Ning Xin who didn't change his face. He really couldn't remember that there was such a number one person in the Mu family, so he asked, "You are Mu Feng? Why haven't I seen you in the Mu family?"

From the moment Mu Ningyue came down, she never left her eyes on this female disciple named Mu Feng. She also checked in Tianyi School that Mu Feng is an outer disciple of Yisan Linggen, and the information is very detailed.

It stands to reason that a cultivator with three spiritual roots should have no ability to attract Murong Xuan's attention, but she managed to do it. At first she thought that Murong Xuan might be fascinated by women, but after seeing the real person, this idea directly Forgotten by her.

This Mu Feng gave her a very strange feeling. Seeing her as the head disciple, not only did she not show respect, but kept silent. She actually felt that she should be like this in her heart.

Seeing Mu Ninghao made Ning Xin think of Ning Yi. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and now he was with Yang Yuwei, and his heart was sour. No matter what conflicts with Ning Yue and sister, he looked at protecting Ning Yue everywhere. Ning Hao, Ning Xin is still envious.

"Do you know everyone in the Mu family?"

"Of course, even if they are collateral descendants of the Mu family, as long as they entered the Tianyi sect, I know them all." Mu Ninghao approached Ning Xin familiarly, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"You're pretty good, do you have that much time?" After looking at Mu Ninghao's current cultivation base, it's not bad in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Of course, Dad said that the Mu family's disciples should unite as one, so I naturally have to take a good look at the Mu family's disciples of Gu Jintian's first sect!"

"Your father is really kind to you!"

"That's right, my father, of course he has to treat me well! By the way, haven't you said that you are from the Mu family?"

Ning Xin stared at Ning Hao for a long time, almost making Ning Hao feel that she was fascinated by his beauty, so she said, "That's right!" Then she went back to her room.

"Hey, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me." Facing Ning Xin's leaving back, Mu Ninghao said loudly, but he didn't wait for Ning Xin's response.

"Sister, we didn't know that there was such a member of the Mu family. I have to ask the housekeeper when I go back." Mu Ninghao turned around and said to his sister Mu Ningyue.

"Maybe she doesn't want to get help from the Mu family."

"How is it possible, who would think there are too many cultivation resources!"

Looking at Ning Xin's somewhat lonely back, Murong Xuan suddenly felt that maybe the indifference she showed was not her intention, but because of the environment in which she grew up!Looking at Mu Ninghao who was chatting with Mu Ningyue enthusiastically, Murong Xuan sighed in his heart, the aristocrats of the aristocratic family are like this, the glamor is always accompanied by loneliness.

Mu Shuilan followed Ning Xin to her room, "Ning Xin, are you alright?"

Seeing Mu Shuilan looking at herself worriedly, Ning Xin was a little amused, "Are you afraid that I will be sad because of Mu Ninghao's words? It's not just a matter of a day or two for my father to be biased. He is considerate of everything for Ning Yi and his brother. There's nothing wrong with that! I just saw Ning Hao and thought of Ning Yi, and I'm a little envious of how good their sibling relationship is!"

"Ning Xin, to be honest, I don't like Yang Yuwei either. She hates her even more than Mu Ningyue. I know that the patriarch likes her to spend more time with Ning Yi. Don't you know that she will take Ning Yi to accompany her as soon as she arrives at Mu's residence, so Everyone in the Mu Mansion thinks how close they are, and what's especially abominable is that they often bring that Gu Tianyou with them, why do you think Ning Yi would fall in love with her?"

"Emotional matters may be involuntary!"

"I think it's because he has bad eyesight and a dull head!"

Seeing Mu Ningyue and her brother, Ning Xin felt a little lost, but it didn't last long. What she was thinking about now was the white-clothed male cultivator who made the wheelchair. He gave her the feeling that her mother Luo Jing gave her. It was so peaceful and quiet, but the male cultivator in white was a little melancholy, with unresolved sorrow in his eyes, it is unlikely that such a person would take the initiative to provoke the Luo family!
The black cat following the white-clothed male cultivator should have a higher level of cultivation than him. At first, Ning Xin only sensed the breath of the white-clothed male cultivator, but not the aura of a monster.A monster that is about to take shape and a disabled monk in a wheelchair, such a combination is really rare!

Who could they be?The owner of the black cat is not the monk in white, but the little master it talks about!This Luo family seems to have done a lot of bullying!
(End of this chapter)