Cannon Fodder is No Longer with Me

    The shouting was obviously unexpected to Ying Tianhai, and made him slightly stunned.

    Obviously he didn't expect that Mu Xing would be so neat and tidy and call the teacher over without struggling.

    "You..."

    He looked complicated and wanted to say something, but a voice came from the air:

    "Who dares to bully my star?"

    Click.

    The handsome man wearing the red brocade clothes and holding the folding fan directly tore open the space and walked to Mu Xing's side.

    The more white and the closer, Mu Xing smelled a faint scent of tea.

    He touched his nose, embarrassed: "Master, were you making tea just now, I disturbed you."

     Yue Fubai tapped his head with a folding fan: "What is this little thing?"

    He looked up and down Mu Xing: "Are you not injured?"

    Mu Xing shook his head, very frank: "I haven't done it yet, I know I'm not an opponent, so I called Master you."

    The teacher and the apprentice were talking like no one else, and almost forgot that there was someone standing beside them.

    until the man in gray looked fixedly here: "The more white, is this your disciple?"

    The man in grey: "…"

    He snorted coldly, removed the blindfold on his body, and revealed his true face.

    Ying Tianhai ignored his provocation and asked coldly, "The more white you are, where did your disciple get it? Do you know his background?"

    These words made Yue Fubai puzzled.

    He hurried across the space when he received the message from Mu Xing, not knowing what happened.

    At this moment, I heard Ying Tianhai say this, and I remembered that when I picked up Mu Xing, the spiritual root in the other party's body was dug out.

    Could it be that this has something to do with Imperial Dao Xianzong?

    Thinking of the suffering of the little child back then, his smile sank: "What do you want to say?"

    Ying Tianhai said: "I want a drop of his blood, I suspect that he is my son."

    The more white and whiter he shook his hand of the folding fan, he frowned and stared at Ying Tianhai: "Your son?"

    He looked at Mu Xing.

    Mu Xing hurriedly shook his head: "I don't know anything, I don't have a parent, only a master!"

    These words obviously irritated Ying Tianhai, he snorted coldly: "You don't even want your parents, what did the more vain teach you?"

    Mu Xing doesn't like to hear this.

    This person has not raised him for a day, why should he say such a thing, let alone, he dares to insult Master.

    He stood beside Yue Fubai, looked at Ying Tianhai, and looked puzzled: "Sect Master Ying, what are you talking about? I have been an orphan since I was a child, a little beggar. I have never been raised by my parents. One day, isn't it because you don't have parents?"

    Mu Xing refuted him: "Master, don't talk like that, maybe they have difficulties."

    The more white and puzzled, the more he blinked, he didn't remember, he taught the little apprentice to be so conscientious and sweet?

    Then he heard Mu Xing say calmly: "Maybe my parents died unexpectedly when I was born, so I don't have the energy to raise children."

    Ying Tianhai: “…”

    The more white: "…"

    He held back for a while, and found that he couldn't help it. He spread out his fan to cover his face, and smiled very clearly.

    Compared with his expression, Ying Tianhai's expression is obviously very ugly.

    He glared at Mu Xing: "What are you talking about?"

    Mu Xing looked innocent: "Ying Sect Master, I'm talking about my own business, why are you so angry?"

    "Do you really think you are my father?"

    Ying Tianhai said coldly: "Is it true, we will know after verification."

    He looked at Mu Xing.

    Ying Tianhai looked at him: "The more white, I have no other intentions, I just want to verify a result."

    The more white and lazily said: "What result do you want to verify, and what does it have to do with me? Why does my apprentice want to fulfill you?"

    He looked back at Mu Xing with loving eyes: "Is that right, little Xingxing?"

    Mu Xing's eyes were bright: "Master is right!"

    The more white and white she spread her hands: "Look, my little Xingxing is not willing. I think, the dignified Xianzong Sect Master will not do something shameless to force a child?"

    Mu Xing whispered: "If you didn't come, Master, he has already done it."

    "Tsk." The whiter sneered, "We have carried away all the bad reputations in the magic way, but their immortal way is bright. But look at the little stars, they have done nothing less. thing."

    Mu Xing felt that his master was really powerful, seeing Ying Tianhai's face turned blue.

    But he remembered something, and he held back.

    He suddenly looked more and more white: "Okay, you don't want to give me his blood, then tell me, when you accepted him as a disciple, the spiritual root in his body was intact? "

    "Really?" Ying Tianhai stared at him deeply.

    Ying Tianhai didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared as a flash of light.

    Mu Xing said: "I only saw him today. He followed Ying Shu. At first I thought it was at least an ordinary guard. Then he suddenly came to me."

    "Is that so?" Yue Fubai walked back and forth in the room, "Ying Tianhai actually has a son, I have never heard of it."

    Mu Xing hesitated for a moment, then shouted: "Master."

    "Huh?" The more white he saw his tangled expression, he thought he was just frightened.

    He said warmly: "My teacher is here to accompany you during this period of time. It just happens that I haven't visited the mirage for many years."

    "Don't be afraid, if Ying Tianhai dares to come to you again, I will tell him that I am a whiter disciple. It is definitely not that he can bully him if he wants to."

    His eyes were kind and gentle, full of comfort to Mu Xing.

    "I'm not afraid, I..." Mu Xing struggled for a while, but still said, "I just want to tell you that I am indeed his son."

    The more white and the whiter, he turned his head sharply: "What did you say?"

    Mu Xing changed the way he could say it: "Master, I know it from birth, and I can remember things as soon as I open my eyes. So I know that I am the child of Ying Tianhai and Fairy Lingyue. "

    He lowered his head: "I'm sorry, Master, I haven't told you about this."

    The more white was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Then what happened to your spiritual root?"

    Mu Xing didn't expect him to ask this the first time, he said: "They dug it up."

    "What?" Yue Fubai heard Mu Xing say this at first, and thought it was a secret, but he didn't expect to hear this sentence.

    The little bit of discomfort and disappointment in his heart because of Mu Xing's concealment disappeared suddenly, and he said angrily: "What's going on?"

    Mu Xing replied: "When I was just born, I heard the two of them say that Tianjizi predicted that I would be a celestial elf with a destiny, and I would overcome my relatives and friends, and all those who were friends with me. They will all be attacked by evil spirits, especially close relatives.”

    "It's ridiculous!" Yue Fubai sneered at such remarks, "I have raised you as a teacher for so many years, why is there nothing at all?"

    What's more, as Mu Xing's master, he knows better than anyone how suitable this child is for Taoism and how much he is loved by the world.

    How could such a person be the fate of the Lonely Star?

    He remembered the scene when he met Mu Xing, and suddenly realized that he couldn't believe it: "So, your confused parents, just because of such a prophecy without any basis, they dug you out with their own hands. The spiritual roots of my life will be discarded for you in the world of mortals, and you will be left to fend for yourself."

    Mu Xing nodded lightly, that was indeed the case.

    He didn't speak. After a while, he took a breath and said softly, "Master's little star, suffered as a child."

    When I saw Mu Xing, the child was yellow and thin, dying.

    He is very fortunate that his eyes that love skin, he took a fancy to this child and picked him up home.

    Mu Xing felt the warm embrace of Master, the anger and sadness of this man, and reached out and patted his back: "Master, don't be sad, it's all over. I'm not sad."

    The more he blushed, he thought of Mu Xing's way.

    Yes, the long past, for the stars, I am afraid that it has long since dissipated.

    He was even glad that Mu Xingxiu was ruthless, so that he would not be sad because of that pair of unworthy parents.

    He released Mu Xing, set up a protective barrier in his room, turned his head and left.

    Mu Xing felt strange: "Master, where are you going?"

    The more white and cold snorted: "If you're in a bad mood, beat up!"