In Suzhou, Jiangnan, there are rippling waves in the Canglang River. The sweet singing voice of Jiangnan girls in the middle of the lake gradually spreads out and becomes misty. The dialect singing comes to the ears with a refreshing feeling. The guzheng sounds long and clear, just like the water flow.

The same, dotted with stars and jagged waves. On the shore, two young people stood facing each other, it was Qingcheng Wuhua and Mu Tian: "Brother Mu, do you think the Murong family will obey?"

Mu Tian smiled coldly and said: "Although the Murong family is not an aristocratic family, it has grown increasingly in recent years and has approached the status of the Ximen family. The Murong family is the first step for our six hermit families to emerge, and there is no room for failure.

He is also a stone for us to test the Chinese martial arts world."

"Brother Mu is really well-planned, I admire him very much!" Qingcheng Wuhua said with a smile.

Mu Tian smiled shamelessly, looking at the Jiangnan girl on the dock in the distance, and said with a mischievous smile: "The Jiangnan water town is really full of beauties, especially the Murong family. This time when you come to Yanziwu, you must hug her

It’s good for the beauty to return home!”

"Is there anything you can say about Brother Mu taking action? Brother Mu has a domineering air, and he hooks his fingers at the little girls of the Murong family, but they still don't obediently throw themselves into his arms!"

"Hehe, there is no woman that I, Mu Tian, ​​can't handle." Mu Tian smiled and looked at Qingcheng Wuhua and said, "Maybe we will be relatives in the future!"

"Haha, that's even better. I can't wait to do it!" Qingcheng Wuhua smiled excitedly.

In fact, Qingcheng Wuhua came to Murong's house today not wanting to take a piece of the pie with Mu Tian. After all, wouldn't it be better if he took over Murong's family all to himself. However, Nan Bo who was behind Qingcheng Wuhua was injured by Mu Hong's people, and he was just

At the early stage of Huang level cultivation, if something happens, he will lose a lot of rice if he fails to steal the chicken. But the gain outweighs the loss, so he has no choice but to weigh the pros and cons. Qingcheng Wuhua can only invite Mu Tian to go with him. After all, Mu Tian is dead.

No matter what, there is a mysterious master.

In Yanziwu, Murong's house, Murong Qingyun was pacing. His two sons had been beaten and admitted to the hospital. He couldn't go back to Kyoto with his old face. Chen Yufan was able to save Murong Hai. Thank God.

.Murong Qingyun knew that if Murong Hai had not stood by Chen Yufan's side regardless of life or death on Mount Tai, the leader of the alliance would not have even looked at Murong Hai.

I only blame myself for missing out on someone like Chen Yufan by one step.

Long Xingyun looked impatient and said: "Murong boy, stop trembling back and forth. It's annoying. I'm here today. Unless those old monsters from the Qingcheng family come out, they won't be able to touch you at all!"

Murong Qingyun quickly raised his hands and said: "Thank you, Senior Long!"

What Long Xingyun said was not an exaggeration at all. Even if those old monsters from the Qingcheng family came out, they would not be able to touch Long Xingyun. Others may not know, but these hermit families definitely understand what is behind Long Xingyun and the entire Longmen.

What kind of characters are they? Those old guys are the real ancestors of Longmen. They have guarded Longmen for thousands of years and are definitely not something that the Qingcheng family can touch. In the eyes of these hermit families, Longmen, Xiaoyao Villa, Shaolin, Wudang, and Potala

Palaces are almost all of the same level.

This time, it was not just Long Xingyun who came to the Murong family, but also the Haotian team mobilized by Chen Yufan from the villa, a total of ten people. Ten peak yellow-level experts, this kind of power is also enough for the Qingcheng family.

The guy drank a pot.

"Murong boy, I'm really curious, what is it about that girl of your family who is so stunningly beautiful that she actually attracted the covetousness of the boy from the Qingcheng family!"

Long Xingyun's half-joking words made Murong Qingyun embarrassed for a while, and said: "The posture of Pu Liu, it's just the posture of Pu Liu!"

"Haha!" Long Xingyun laughed lightly, and suddenly his eyebrows condensed.

Outside the door of Yanziwu, three figures came out fiercely. Qingcheng Wuhua was a little puzzled and said: "What does the Murong family mean? The foyer is actually open!"

Mu Tian snorted coldly and said mockingly: "Don't you know this? The Murong family is open and honest and ready to surrender!"

Qingcheng Wuhua immediately complimented: "Brother Mu is still wise, but my younger brother is really shallow!"

Mu Tian laughed and said: "Easy to say, easy to say!"

The three of them walked into Murong's house in a swaggering manner. Qingcheng Wuhua said brazenly: "Murong Qingyun, you old man, hurry up and greet me. I will soon be your uncle of the Murong family. Why don't you hurry up and get out!"

However, Qingcheng Wuhua called for a long time but no one responded. She couldn't help but feel a little weird and said: "Brother Mu, are the people from the Murong family running away?"

"Run? Where can they run? Can't they run to Kyoto to find their bullshit leader!" Mu Tian said disdainfully.

The three of them wandered to the living room of Murong's house. At this moment, Murong Qingyun was sitting in the living room. Qingcheng Wuhua snorted and said: "Murong, old man, did I think you ran away? Don't you think so?

You still dare to sit here, the date I gave you has arrived, how have you considered it?"

Murong Qingyun smiled faintly and said: "The old man is old and has a bad memory. The old man has forgotten what Mr. Qingcheng asked the old man to consider. Please give me some reminders, Mr. Qingcheng!"

"Old man, you are looking for death!" Qingcheng Wuhua said fiercely: "Hurry up and give up your Murong family's property and marry your Murong family's Murong Xue to me." Qingcheng Wuhua paused and pointed at Mu Tiandao beside him.

: "This is Mu Tian, ​​the young master of the Mu family. You can send another young lady from your Murong family to sleep with Brother Mu Tian, ​​otherwise your Murong family will not be able to keep any chickens or dogs today!"

Mu Tian was not polite when he arrived, he found a place to sit down, and said with a faint smile: "Mr. Murong, please make a decision quickly, don't risk your own life!"

"Hahaha, you two little babies, you have such a strong tone!"

Long Xingyun's laughter suddenly came out, and then he slowly walked out from behind the screen. Qingcheng Wuhua snorted coldly and said: "Old man Murong, I didn't expect you to dare to ask for help, but I want to

Let’s see who dares to interfere with the affairs of my six hermit families!”

Long Xingyun slowly walked to the side of the main seat. Murong Qingyun quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Senior Long!"

Sitting down, Long Xingyun snorted coldly and said: "What nonsense are the six hermit families? Just your Qingcheng family, Mu family, and the five small aristocratic families were just the last ones among the nine major aristocratic families back then.

, was suppressed by the four major families and dare not come forward today. In the past hundred years, you have done something like a flower, a leaf, and a city, and you call yourself one of the six hermit families. Aren't you afraid of making others laugh at you? You are also worthy of being compared with the Xuanyuan family.

?"

"Old man, who are you?" Mu Tian stood up angrily, as if he had been stepped on sorely. The figure behind him had already taken action, and a shadow rushed in front of Long Xingyun.
Chapter completed!