Destiny is the Phoenix: The Third Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1060

Chapter 1060

"Old man, I heard that you are also here."

A childish child's voice suddenly came from the door.

Old man?
Several people at the table looked at the door in unison.

I saw a child in his seventies or eighties wearing the uniform of a disciple of Jianzong, walking in with big strides.

This child speaks very confidently, and Shen Yun is not simple.

His gaze was directly locked on Yuan Xiaoming.

"Old man, you are really drinking here."

"Why are you here?"

Yuan Xiaoming seemed a little surprised to see this child, so he frowned and asked in displeasure.

"Why, old man, you can come here, but I can't come, young master?"

That kid and Yuan Xiaoming and Hu Souhua were very rude, but they were only seven or eight years old, and they dared to call themselves Young Master in front of the chief elder of the Sword Sect, Yuan Xiaoming.

And his attitude was very bad, and he didn't pay attention to Yuan Xiaoming at all.

"You are finally willing to show up. You should already know about Jianzong."

Yuan Xiaoming didn't seem to care much about the child's attitude.

What he cares about is what happened to Jianzong this time.

But what can a child do for Jianzong?

Mu Qingling looked at this arrogant child with deep eyes.

She couldn't see through the child's cultivation, and Yuan Xiaoming's attitude towards the child was also very strange.

It's not like an old man talking to a child at all.

It seemed that the two of the same level hadn't seen each other for a long time, and because the Lingzong had something to do, they blamed each other a little bit.

The envoy of Yuedu squinted at the two, why did he find it difficult for him to explain this style of painting?
Could this child be Yuan Xiaoming's son?
No, if this kid is really Yuan Xiaoming's son, he shouldn't call himself a young master in front of Yuan Xiaoming.

"Yes, I understand. Haven't you already found someone to solve the problem? You don't have to go back, sir."

said the child.

"you!"

Yuan Xiaoming was so angry that he missed a slap on the child's face.

"What me?" The child didn't seem to care too much when he saw Yuan Xiaoming was angry.

"Master Mu, I've always been like this, and it's not like you don't know."

The guy who claimed to be Master Mu actually set his eyes on Mu Qingling as he spoke.

"You are Mu Qingling?"

Mu Qingling nodded lightly, this kid is quite interesting.

"Mu Qingling, you are a capable person, I like you very much, young master."

As Young Master Mu said, he teleported directly to Mu Qingling.

His speed was so fast that even the wind didn't move him, and he just stood in front of Mu Qingling.

He raised his head and blinked, looking very cute.

The Messenger of Qingfeng looked at Young Master Mu frowned. He had never heard of such a powerful child in the Spirit Sect.

The speed of teleportation just now was really too fast, even he didn't realize it.

This person seems to be young, and the speed of this instant movement is probably much faster than his family's venerable.

Mu Qingling looked seriously at Young Master Mu who was standing in front of her, looking up at her.

Darling, this guy's teleportation really impresses her.

At a young age, his cultivation base is very high, and even teleportation is one of the fastest she has ever seen.

Of course, this person should still be a mortal, so naturally he cannot be compared with the gods like Yun Qingluo, Di Lingxi, and Jun Yi.

"Woman, if you look at me like this, don't you have a crush on me?"

Just when Mu Qingling was looking at Young Master Mu seriously, this guy actually spoke again.

"presumptuous!"

The Messenger of Qingfeng frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Young Master Mu solemnly.

"Hey, Qingfeng Messenger, what are you doing?"

Young Master Mu actually knew the identity of Qingfeng Messenger, and after knowing his identity, he didn't restrain himself in the slightest.

"Mu Xisheng! You are enough, don't be rude."

Yuan Xiaoming let out a low growl, really angry and embarrassed.

"Mu Qingling, I am Mu Xisheng, the elder of the Sword Sect, known as Young Master Mu. You have worked hard in this crisis of the Sword Sect."

Mu Xisheng ignored Yuan Xiaoming at all, and even dismissed Yuan Xiaoming's anger.

He looked at Mu Qingling with a smile and introduced himself.

Elder Jianzong?
Such a small child is actually the elder of Jianzong.

And Qingfeng Messenger didn't know about it.

Mu Qingling squinted at Mu Xisheng, who was a bit unprincipled and funny.

"So you are the elder of Jianzong, what a coincidence, we are from the same family."

"My family? Miss Mu's words are wrong. This Mu is not the other Mu. You and I are not from the same family."

Mu Xisheng said with a smile, quite a dandyism.

"Ok?"

Mu Qingling frowned slightly, wondering if this Mu Xisheng knew her identity?
No, no one should know her and Cang Luan's identities except Yun Qingluo and others.

Even if someone knew that Cangluan was Mu Qingfeng, they would never think that they were not children of the Mu family.

"Miss Mu, you are quite capable at such a young age. You have worked so hard for our Jianzong this time and solved the danger of our Jianzong. I should thank Miss Mu well."

Mu Xisheng said again.

"No need, Lingzong and Jianzong have the same spirit, it should be. Besides, I actually didn't do anything. Elder Mu, you don't have to be polite."

Mu Qingling said with a smile.

Her voice, Elder Mu, sounded familiar to her.

Didn't everyone else call her that?
"Miss Mu, are you old enough?"

Mu Xisheng suddenly asked with a smile, completely out of line.

"Mu Xisheng, you can shut up now. If you don't want to go back to Jianzong, go on playing."

Seeing that Mu Xisheng's words became more and more outrageous, Yuan Xiaoming really wanted to rush over and cover Mu Xisheng's mouth immediately.

No matter how you look at it, you feel that Mu Xisheng has bad intentions for Mu Qingling.

A guy who has the appearance of a child and has bad intentions.

"Old man, let's go, don't you see that the young master is talking to Miss Mu?"

Mu Xisheng gave Yuan Xiaoming a blank look, and then looked at Mu Qingling with that mocking smile.

"Miss Mu, why don't you stay in Jianzong for a few days."

"No need, I still have something to do, I need to rush back to Lingzong."

Mu Qingling said.

Mu Qingling also felt that Mu Xisheng was too dishonest.

A person who can become an elder of Jianzong, no matter how petite he looks, must be not young at that age.

"Miss Mu, why are you so anxious..."

As Mu Xisheng said that, he actually extended his hand to Mu Qingling, but fortunately Mu Qingling reacted in time and avoided it directly.

Mu Xisheng paused his hands in the air, frowned frivolously, and looked at Mu Qingling with a half-smile.

"Your teleportation is really fast. It's amazing that your cultivation can have such a speed."

Sure enough, Mu Xisheng had already seen Mu Qingling's cultivation.

It seemed that she looked down on Mu Qingling's cultivation.

(End of this chapter)