Chapter 611 Mu Family PK Mu Family

Anmo City, a small town on the border of Xizhou in the Middle Ages.

Although the city is small, it is very important.

Because there is a teleportation array here, it is an important transportation hub, so the city is very lively and prosperous.

In Anmo City, there are only two families with equal competitiveness, namely the Yan family and the Su family. The Yan family has a son, and the Su family has a daughter. Not much, the two families got married, and the two families reached an agreement to jointly manage Anmo City and share benefits.

In the past few days, the city of Anmo has been decorated with lights and festoons, making it a lively scene. The Yan family and the Su family both opened warehouses to release food and started charity. Not for anything else, just because the young master and miss of their family will be engaged in five days, and the marriage will be set.

Once the matter is accomplished, the Yan family and the Su family will join forces in an open and honest manner, and Anmo City will become an impregnable fortress from now on, making it difficult for other forces to intervene.

In a certain inn, a young man with picturesque eyes pushed open the window, with a slightly exaggerated smile on his mouth, watching the bustle of the street, he said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Uncle Clan, this is maintained by the children and relatives. There are so many people touting it." Although his words were full of disdain, there was a deep jealousy hidden deep in his charming eyes.

"Luo Feng, in the world, there are many people who get married by profit." The middle-aged man standing behind him was calm and introverted, with a calm expression.

Looking at Mu Luofeng's eyes, there is hope and a touch of disappointment.

Mu Luofeng curled his lips and turned to face Mu Chen, "Uncle Clan, our Mu family was also very powerful a long time ago, right?"

"Yes." Mu Chen replied.

A hint of arrogance appeared in Mu Luofeng's eyes, and he turned his eyes out of the window again, thinking in his heart: 'I don't know if this young lady of the Su family is pretty, but if she is as beautiful as a fairy, it is worth marrying. If it's an ugly one, wouldn't it make him sick to death if he really married into the house? '

Ending the speculation in his heart, Mu Luofeng turned his eyes to look at Mu Chen, showing a dissatisfied expression, "Uncle Clan, those people in the Wandering Soul Desert are nothing more than former slaves of our Mu family, and now they are still putting on airs , Let a servant choose the master, what is going on? Also, am I not the young master of the Mu family? When will another young master jump out from that remote place in the Linchuan border?"

Mu Chen finally raised his eyes and looked at the handsome young man standing in front of him.

Under the bright appearance, she was too frivolous and couldn't hide her arrogance. Remember, when they first found him, he was just a kid in a broken family.

Timid, cowardly, and glib are Mu Chen's initial impressions of Mu Luofeng.

However, when he knew the secret of his identity, he seemed to be a different person, becoming proud and uncomfortable...

Mu Chen once asked himself, is such a choice right?

Is this young man in front of him really the hope of the Mu clan?

"Luo Feng, you have to know that you are not the only heir of the Mu clan. Everything was arranged by the ancestors of the Mu clan. This is a cruel test. If you fail to pass, you will be eliminated at any time. Opponents in the Sichuan Realm take it seriously, but don't forget that there is still a Mu family in the Middle Ancient World, and there is also a candidate there." Mu Chen said solemnly.

"I know, Mu Feng, right? You've all told me about him several times in front of me." Mu Luofeng impatiently picked out his ears, and muttered, "Is he that powerful?"

These words, however, drifted into Mu Chen's ears.

His eyes sank, and the back of a resolute young man appeared in his mind. "Perhaps, his talent is not as good as yours, but that kind of perseverance is something I have never seen before."

Yes! talent!

It's all just talent.

The Mu family in the medieval world kept a low profile and kept a low profile. Mu Feng is the young master of the Mu family of this generation, but he only has this talent that is a little higher than ordinary people. If one wants to become the master of the Mu clan and lead the Mu clan back to their homeland, such talent is far from enough.

It was also for this reason that he left the Mu family with a group of people, found a branch branch separated from the Mu family hundreds of years ago, and found Mu Luofeng.

Before Mu Luofeng was found, he was just a child of an ordinary family. Even their ancestors have forgotten the existence of the family, and they don't know what the word Mu stands for.

His parents had already forgotten the mission of the Mu family, and did not cultivate. However, to their delight, Mu Luofeng's talent was much better than Mu Feng's even though he had never practiced it.

Late start, high talent.

As long as Mu Luofeng studied hard and practiced hard, coupled with their assistance, it would not be difficult to surpass Mu Feng.

What's more, they grabbed the clues and found the survivors in the Wandering Soul Desert. As long as they can get the magic trick, Mu Luofeng's cultivation base will definitely be able to go a thousand miles.

When Mu Luofeng beats Mu Feng, it can prove that their choice was right!

This is the obsession in the hearts of all of them.

However, Mu Luofeng...

"Uncle Clan, what cultivation level is Mu Feng now? And what cultivation level is that Linchuan kid who wants to fight with me? Is he as good as me? Most importantly, is the servant in Wandering Soul Desert beautiful? "Mu Luofeng said, his eyes brightened.

Rich clothes, fine food, good wine and beautiful women are the life he yearns for.

To be admired by thousands of people and feared by others is what he thinks in his heart.

However, after being found by Muchen and the others, although he no longer suffers from hunger and poverty, he was disciplined very strictly, practicing and practicing every day.

Not to mention women, he has never even touched a woman's hand.

This is a rare opportunity, they will take the initiative to give themselves a woman, if it is an ugly woman, wouldn't it be a big spoiler?

Mu Luofeng looked expectantly at Mu Chen, waiting for his answer.

But Mu Chen's eyes sank, he shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter whether she is beautiful or not. She is just the young master's servant, and she has clues to the trick."

Here, he used "young master" instead of "you", and he had secretly reminded Mu Luofeng to be more vigilant. However, it was obvious that Mu Luofeng didn't pay attention at all.

Mu Chen's answer disappointed him, and he couldn't bear the itch in his heart. He said, "Uncle Clan, why don't we go and have a look. Hasn't she already arrived in Anmo City?"

"No." Mu Chen refused without thinking. "We negotiated with the other side, we must wait until the young master they choose arrives before we can meet together."

Mu Luofeng frowned unhappily, "Why wait for a hillbilly from Linchuan? Who knows if he has the life to come here?"

"He was able to walk from the Linchuan world to the Middle Ancient world, which has proved his extraordinary." Mu Chen deliberately stimulated Mu Luofeng, hoping that he would have a sense of urgency, and he would be able to take the initiative to cultivate from now on.

In fact, in his heart, he disapproved of Mu Qingge. Because in his opinion, with the blood of the Mu family, if he can't leave Linchuan, it's not worth wasting a look at him.

Even if Mu Qingge has entered the Middle Ages world now, it still won't attract Mu Chen's attention.

Everyone knows that the starting point of the Linchuan boundary is the Red Realm, and the apex is the Purple Realm. But what about in the Middle Ages? The Purple Realm is just the beginning, everyone is born in the Purple Realm.

This difference is inherently determined and cannot be changed at all.

According to the news from over there, the heir of the Mu family from Linchuan seems to have only entered the medieval world for less than a year... Even if he is very talented, at most he is only at the third or fourth level of Gray Realm.

And what about Mu Luofeng?

Mu Chen's eyes drifted to Mu Luofeng, and there was finally a tinge of relief in his eyes. Mu Luofeng had only practiced for five years, but he had already reached the fifth level of the Gray Realm. Such talent is enough to make him proud.

It's just that the Mu clan's low profile didn't allow him to leave his name on the list of young phoenixes.

Think about Mu Feng, who started practicing at the age of four, and when they left, he had only cultivated to the third level of the gray realm. Five years later, maybe it's not as good as Mu Luofeng.

"Uncle Clan, you can't uplift others' morale and destroy your prestige!" Mu Luofeng couldn't hear the excitement in Mu Chen's words at all, but was dissatisfied with his praise of Mu Qingge.

Mu Chen glanced at him and stopped talking.

"Uncle Clan, let's go and take a look, or take a sneak peek." Mu Luofeng said curiously.

Mu Chen shook his head slowly.

"Ahem, okay then." Mu Luofeng suddenly gave up. He fake coughed twice, and moved towards the door, "Uncle, it's so lively outside, I'll go and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

After speaking, the door was opened, and Mu Luofeng ran out quickly.

"Young master, wait for me." The voice of a servant boy followed closely.

Mu Chen lowered his eyes and shook his head, and shouted in a deep voice: "Follow up and protect the young master."

"Yes, elder." A voice came out.

After the room was quiet again, Mu Chen couldn't help sighing again.

...

On the streets of Anmo City, there was a rush of people.

"Young master, where are we going?" Mu Luofeng's servant squeezed to his side, bowed his body, and looked up at his master who was walking on the road with his chin raised and a haughty expression on his face.

"Of course, go and see what my young master's servant looks like. If it's too ugly, I'd rather not have her, and give her to a bumpkin from Linchuan. An ugly girl and a bumpkin are a perfect match!" Mu Luo Feng said proudly.

He had eavesdropped on the servants from the Wandering Soul Desert last night, and now they are placed in another inn, except for the people from the Wandering Soul Desert, guarded by people from both sides.

"Young master, can't you see it tomorrow? Why are you rushing over there in such a hurry? You are the master." The servant boy scratched his head and asked in puzzlement.

Tomorrow is the agreed deadline, but Mu Luofeng couldn't wait.

Maybe it was the marriage made by Yan's family and Su's family, which tickled his heart. Thinking about how he is twenty-one, yet he has never even touched a woman's hand. It's really shameful!

"I told you to go, just go, why so much nonsense?" Mu Luofeng said impatiently.

The way he looked at the servant boy was aloof.

He had already forgotten that before Mu Chen and the others found him, his situation was not much better than that of the servants around him.

Mu Luofeng will always remember that when Mu Chen and the others found him, his world began to be turned upside down. He felt that he was destined to be a strong man, a real dragon.

Dormant in the abyss, a blockbuster!

All those who oppose him will end in misery!

"Get out of the way—!"

"Get out of the way, the Su family's car is coming, let the idlers make way!"

Suddenly, a mighty and domineering shout came from the crowded street. The flow of people in front hurriedly avoided and retreated to both sides of the street.

Mu Luofeng didn't want to get out of the way at first, but when he heard the word "Su's family", his mind moved, and he retreated to the side of the street with the crowd.

At this moment, a spirit beast vehicle slowly approached. Under the eaves of the carriage, there is still a string of wind chimes hanging, and as they move around, they sway with crisp and clear bells, which is soul-stirring.

Many people stretched their necks to look around, and whispers came from all around.

"Look, that's Miss Su's car."

"I heard that Miss Su is the number one beauty in Anmo City. I really want to see how beautiful she is."

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you are beautiful or not. She is already the daughter-in-law of the Yan family."

"Tch, isn't this an engagement yet? If she is really a great beauty, even at the risk of being killed, I will snatch her away!" Someone half-jokingly said.

But immediately, someone rushed into the crowd, picked out the nonsense man, and threw him in front of the spirit beast car.

The spirit beast car stopped, and the guards of the Su family drew out their weapons and pressed them against the man's throat.

Mu Luofeng was standing on the side of the street outside the car window, and through the pink tulle car window, he vaguely saw a beautiful silhouette.

The breeze blew, blowing up a corner of the tulle, exposing the true face of the person sitting inside, but in an instant, blocking the stunning beauty of the beauty.

However, just at that one glance, Mu Luofeng felt his heart 'bang', as if he had been hit hard. Staring at the pink tulle in a daze.

"Miss, this person is insulting." The guard of the Su family said.

"Kill it." In the carriage, a female voice faintly floated out.

The simple two words, but like pouring ice water, made the surrounding people wake up.

The guards of the Su family raised their knives and fell, without giving the man on the ground a chance to defend himself, he beheaded him and sprayed blood on the street.

"what--!"

Among the crowd, there were also old people, women and children. This bloody scene made many people exclaim.

"It's too cruel." Mu Luofeng's servant boy whispered, turning his eyes away, not daring to look at the dead man on the ground.

However, Mu Luofeng didn't pay attention to this scene at all, but murmured: "The sound is really nice."

The spirit beast car of the Su family gradually disappeared from the sight of the crowd.

Mu Luofeng regained his senses, but he was a little dull, and his heart was light, as if his soul had also left with the Su family's spirit beast car. The previous curiosity about the servant's appearance was also diluted, and he lost interest.

"Young master, young master?" After a long time, the servant boy's voice became clear in his ears.

Mu Luofeng turned to look at him.

The servant boy was startled by his eyes, and asked timidly, "Shall we go see that servant?"

Mu Luofeng shook his head and sighed: "When I saw Miss Su today, I am really envious of the boy from the Yan family." Suddenly, he said, "You said that if I were the young master of your family, if I went to propose marriage to the Su family, I would How about it?"

The servant boy was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Young master, this can't be done! This Su family is a big family in Anmo City, with great influence, and the Yan family is the same."

Mu Luofeng's expression darkened, "You mean I'm not worthy to be the son-in-law of the Su family?"

"No, no, that's not what I mean." The servant boy froze, and immediately said: "What I mean is, how can this young lady of the Su family be worthy of you, young master?"

These words turned Mu Luofeng's face from cloudy to sunny, and his eyebrows fluttered with joy. He proudly said: "Then tell me, what kind of woman is worthy of me?"

The servant boy felt bitter and thought quickly. Suddenly thinking of a rumor I heard before, I immediately said flatteringly: "I have heard people say that the most beautiful woman in Xizhou is Miss Xuewu from the Sang family in Fusha City. Miss Xuewu is not only extremely beautiful, but also stunningly beautiful. , and is also a figure on the list of young phoenixes in Xizhou. At the very least, you must have such a person to be worthy of you, young master."

"Sang Xuewu?" Mu Luofeng's eyes flickered.

He cared more about the words, the most beautiful woman in Xizhou. If this Sang Xuewu is really so beautiful, this young lady of the Su family seems a bit too petty.

Mu Luofeng shook his head regretfully, and said to the servant boy: "You are right, this young lady from the Su family is not good enough for me. If there is a chance, let's go to Fusha City and meet the No. A beauty."

Seeing that Mu Luofeng finally gave up his plan of 'snatching the bride', the servant boy secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, he said to Mu Luofeng: "Young master, since we won't go to see the servant, why don't we go back now?"

"Why are you in a hurry? It's rare that I don't need to practice, I want to take a good look around." Mu Luofeng said energetically.

Suddenly, he turned his eyes and hooked his finger at the servant boy.

The servant didn't understand, so he put his ear to it.

Mu Luofeng whispered in his ear: "In Anmo City, is there any place to listen to ditties and enjoy singing and dancing?"

The servant boy raised his eyes to look at him suspiciously, and saw the hidden flames and ambiguous expression in his eyes, and suddenly realized. However, he said a little nervously: "But, didn't the elder not let you go to those places?"

Mu Luofeng said impatiently: "I am the young master, now I order you to take me there!"

The servant boy shrank his neck and agreed tremblingly. Taking Mu Luofeng, he turned into another street.

...

As night fell, Mu Luofeng never came back.

Looking at the night outside the window, and Anmo City, which gradually became quiet, Mu Chen couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, the closed door was pushed open, and the servant boy walked in with the help of the drunken Mu Luofeng.

Seeing Mu Chen inside, the servant boy was so frightened that he almost threw Mu Luofeng to the ground.

Mu Chen stood up and walked in front of Mu Luofeng. The strong smell of wine and powder made him feel uncomfortable. He looked at the two of them silently, and after a while he said coldly: "Wait for the young master to rest, and order twenty sticks by himself."

"Yes... yes..." the servant boy said in a low voice.

Mu Chen walked out of Mu Luofeng's room. In the corridor outside, the person he sent to secretly protect Mu Luofeng was standing at the door.

Mu Chen glanced at him and motioned him to leave together.

"The young master originally wanted to see the servant, but he changed his mind when he finally met Miss Su's chariot, and finally went to Huajie." The person who followed secretly reported Mu Luofeng's whereabouts.

Mu Chen frowned, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

After walking far away, he said: "The young master has grown up too, it's time to have a woman by his side to take care of him."

"The servant from the Wandering Soul Desert is the best candidate," said that humanely.

Mu Chen nodded in agreement, but said with some concern: "I just don't know if that servant will choose the young master."

"If you don't choose the young master, is it possible that she still has a crush on people from Linchuan?" For Linchuan, people from the medieval world always have a sense of superiority in their bones.

Mu Chen glanced at him, noncommittal.

He just said lightly, "It's all about tomorrow."

...

In the city of Anmo, like a guest in an inn, in a private small enclosed courtyard, outside a closed door, stood a young man with copper-colored skin and resolute and handsome features.

He stood outside the door, as if to prevent anyone from breaking in.

And in the small courtyard in front of him, two people appeared at dawn, standing opposite each other, guarding each other.

One of them was the dragon general that Mu Qingge had seen.

The other person, named Mu Peng, was appointed by Mu Chen to go to the Wandering Soul Desert.

The person in the closed door is naturally the woman from the Wandering Soul Desert, another servant.

Half an hour before the appointed time, Mu Chen brought the sober Mu Luofeng to Si Ke Lai and walked into the small courtyard.

The hangover made Mu Luofeng's head a little dizzy, and his face was very ugly.

In addition to the two of them, there was also the dark guard who was more Mu Luofeng from yesterday. As for Mu Luofeng's servant boy, after being punished, he stayed in the inn where they were originally staying, together with the remaining three hidden guards.

As soon as they came in, Mu Peng bowed his hands to Mu Luofeng and saluted, "Young Master." Then, he adjusted his direction slightly, and said to Mu Chen, "Great Elder."

At this time, Long Jiang also fixed his eyes on Mu Luofeng, and sized him up carefully.

‘This is the heir chosen by the Mu Family in the Middle Ages? ’Looking at the hangover Mu Luofeng, a layer of contempt appeared in Long Jiang's eyes.

Recalling the first time he saw Mu Qingge, he was much more imposing than this Mu Luofeng.

"This is the Dragon General from the Remaining Clan from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, right?" Mu Chen walked towards the Dragon General and greeted him proactively.

Long Jiang was still despising Mu Chen and the others for their picky eyes, but Mu Chen's sudden appearance made him calm down quickly.

He turned to Mu Chen.

Mu Chen said: "My humble servant, Mu Chen, is the elder of the Mu family in the medieval world."

Long Jiang nodded and clasped his fists in return: "Just call me Long Jiang."

His attitude is neither humble nor overbearing. From his point of view, or from the point of view of Mu Chen and Mu Peng, there is no problem. However, Mu Luofeng raised his head in displeasure, looked at him arrogantly, and said arrogantly: "Hey, why are you rude when you see me? You are just a servant of my Mu family, and you dare to ignore me."

"Luo Feng!" Mu Chen turned around and stopped him in a deep voice.

Long Jiang's eyes turned cold, and he said sarcastically: "It seems that this person is not very clear about the rules. Our Kuhai survivors recognize the Mu family and Mu Qingge as the young master, and the others are nothing to us. Our survivors surrender, let’s wait until this person defeats other candidates.”

"What did you say!" Mu Luofeng's eyes were gloomy, and he looked at Long Jiang fiercely.

It's a pity that Long Jiang scoffed at it and didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Luo Feng shut up." Mu Chen scolded.

His tone was like an elder reprimanding a junior. Mu Luofeng gritted his teeth, swallowed back the dissatisfaction in his heart, but still stared at Long Jiang fiercely.

"Dragon General, Luo Feng is still young, don't argue with him." Mu Chen apologized.

Long Jiang said with a mocking smile: "I really don't agree with your family's picky vision."

Mu Chen smiled awkwardly, and Mu Peng's expression couldn't look any better.

They stayed by Mu Luofeng's side all day long, so he could see his flaws clearly. If there was a better choice, why would they choose Mu Luofeng?

To put it bluntly, the only thing they liked about Mu Luofeng was his talent!

In other words, if the Mu Feng from the Mu family they left had the talent of Mu Luofeng, they would not have come out at all, let alone know that there is such a person as Mu Luofeng in the world.

Maybe if he knew it, he would only let him fend for himself.

This little conflict was noticed by the young people outside the door. But he didn't react at all, just like a statue, but those eagle-like eyes secretly recorded everything.

‘Could this flamboyant person in front of you be my sister’s master? Is it the choice of the entire remaining family in the Wandering Soul Desert? ’ he thought to himself.

And behind him, inside the closed door, there is also a pair of quiet eyes, looking at everything outside through the translucent paper on the gate.

Suffering a dull loss from Dragon General, Mu Luofeng's mood became even worse.

He walked to the front steps, frowned and said: "Who are you, what are you doing here? My young master has already arrived, so is the mere servant still putting on airs?"

The young man in front of the door turned to him coldly, "There is still one person short."

The implication is that the door behind him will not open until Mu Qingge arrives.

Mu Peng walked over, grabbed Mu Luofeng, and pulled him back. Couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Young master, what's going on with you today? Be safe and don't be impatient."

Before others saw it, they offended the two survivors of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Desert of Wandering Souls.

These two forces are extremely powerful for any candidate.

Mu Luofeng was reprimanded again and again, and his headache was splitting, and he was very upset. He pulled out his sleeves vigorously, walked to the side of the stone table and sat down, and shouted to the hidden guard: "I still don't pour tea for my young master!"

The dark guard glanced at him, turned around silently, and after a while, he placed a pot of hot tea in front of Mu Luofeng's desk.

Mu Luofeng picked up the hot tea, took a sip, and finally felt a little more at ease.

However, he was still dissatisfied and said: "What time is it? Why hasn't that hillbilly from Linchuan come? Are you planning to abstain from voting?"

This time, Mu Chen and Mu Peng did not stop him, but looked at Long Jiang together.

In their hearts, they also hoped that Mu Qingge could not arrive on time and abstain automatically, so that Mu Luofeng could win without any effort. Otherwise, with his current state, it's hard to say who will win.

Long Jiang said in a leisurely manner: "There is still a quarter of an hour before the agreed time, what's the rush? My young master is always punctual."

A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour is not long, can the Linchuan candidate show up on time?

Mu Chen and Mu Peng secretly exchanged glances. They expected that Mu Qingge would not appear, but also hoped that she would appear. Let them see what kind of talent the candidate of the Mu clan in Linchuan can make the survivors of Kuhai So respected.

They didn't miss the contempt in Long Jiang's eyes when he saw Mu Luofeng, nor did they miss the pride in his eyes when he talked about Mu Qingge.

If you are not very satisfied with this candidate, you will not have such an expression.

Everyone waited in silence for a while, and the time passed slowly.

When the time was up, the young man standing outside the door looked up at the sky and the sun, and said indifferently: "The time has come."

Upon hearing this, the impatient Mu Luofeng jumped up from the stone bench and rushed to the door. He looked around for a while, and suddenly laughed: "It seems that the bumpkin in Linchuan gave up automatically, open the door!"

Long Jiang frowned, pursed his lips, and looked towards the gate of the courtyard.

There was a trace of disgust in the depths of the youth's eyes, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Just as he was about to open the door behind him, a clear and wild voice came in. "Sorry, there are some delays on the way, and it's a little late."

Everyone looked back, and the young man standing outside the door also raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard door. Even the pair of quiet eyes in the door behind him looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Long Jiang, who recognized Mu Qingge's voice, was overjoyed, and strode to the courtyard gate to greet him.

As soon as he walked over, everyone's eyes burst into a coquettish blood-like red. Behind her, there are two beautiful women with different styles.

It's just that at this moment, everyone's attention is on that dazzling crimson.

Mu Chen, Mu Peng, and even the hidden guards they brought were shocked when they saw Mu Qingge walk in. That kind of innate momentum, that kind of demeanor, really compares to Mu Luofeng.

Mu Luofeng's appearance was already very good, but in front of her, he became vulnerable, pale and dull.

"Young master!" Long Jiang saluted respectfully.

Mu Qingge accepted his gift with a tall and straight figure, with a frivolous smile in her eyes, and lightly glanced at the people in the courtyard.

Her gaze didn't stay on Mu Chen, Mu Peng and the others, nor did she pay more attention to Mu Luofeng. Instead, she stayed on the young man outside the door for a moment.

"These eyes are not bad." She said lightly.

No one could understand this sentence, but the eyes of the young man blocking the door shrank slightly. These words seemed to make him feel that this man had seen through his eyes.

His eyes are indeed different, he can see far away, as long as there is no obstruction, he can even see everything within a hundred miles, and everything is clearly visible.

After Mu Qingge finished speaking, she smiled faintly, turned her eyes to look at Long Jiang, and said, "It's been a hard journey."

That kind of tone is completely the tone of a superior to a subordinate.

Mu Chen and Mu Peng were shocked in their hearts.

Is this really someone from Linchuan? He is obviously about the same age as Mu Luofeng, but he is so calm and majestic, neither humble nor overbearing, without the slightest bit of inferiority and cowardice from the Linchuan world.

For the bereaved family, there is no intention of flattering them at all, and the status of master and servant is very obvious.

"It is my honor to serve the young master!" Long Jiang said respectfully. I am very proud. He thought to himself: 'Look, this is the difference! How does the one you pick compare to ours? '

"Uncle Long Jiang." Ji Ya came over and said kindly to Long Jiang.

Long Jiang raised his eyes to look at her, showing an elder's smile, "Ai Ya, following the young master all this way, did you take good care of him? Don't cause trouble for the young master."

Luya nodded, glanced at Mu Qingge, and replied: "The young master treats me very well, and I have learned a lot from following the young master." Now, she has entered the fifth floor of the gray realm, which is only a short distance away from the sixth floor. On the first line, they will soon be able to break through and enter the Silver Realm.

Such a speed is already considered fast among his peers in the medieval world.

It seemed that the people gathered around Mu Qingge were not ordinary people, and their cultivation speed was particularly fast.

As soon as Jiya opened her mouth, people noticed her immediately.

Her elegant and unconventional temperament, like a moonlight fairy, immediately made Mu Luofeng take his attention away from Mu Qingge.

Mu Chen and Mu Peng also guessed her identity from her conversation with Long Jiang, she is the servant of Kuhai. He has been with Mu Qingge for more than a year.

"It seems that everyone is here." Mu Qingge said lightly.

These words were spoken to the Dragon General.

She was a little surprised, the Dragon General was not so respectful in Dole Island before. I haven't seen him for so long, but he has become enthusiastic?

In fact, it was Mu Qingge who didn't know that before she arrived, Long Jiang really couldn't stand Mu Luofeng's tone, and wished that Mu Qingge would show up immediately to wash his eyes, and by the way, give Mu Chen and the others a hard blow.

Therefore, when she appeared, he was extra respectful.

"Go back to Young Master, everything is ready." Long Jiang replied.

Mu Qingge nodded, took a few steps forward, and stood in the empty space in the courtyard.

She felt it was very funny in her heart, that she came here all the way to let a woman choose a master. Mu Qingge sighed in her heart, if it wasn't for the half map, she wouldn't have come here at all.

Mu Luofeng's eyes kept staring at Luya, and drifted to Huayue from time to time, his eyes were full of envy and hatred towards Mu Qingge's 'Yanfu'.

At the same time, he thought bitterly in his heart, 'The same young master of the Mu family, why is there such a big difference? He can't get close to female sex, but this guy in front of him can hug left and right, and enjoy the blessings of everyone? '

It was really uncomfortable to be stared at naked by him. Luya and Huayue all stood behind Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge raised her clear eyes slightly and snorted coldly.

An invisible force moved towards Mu Luofeng.

Mu Luofeng didn't notice it at all, but Mu Chen and the others did.

Shocked, Mu Chen made a move, and when the attack almost fell on Mu Luofeng, he blocked it in time. "Young master, where is this heavy hand?"

Mu Chen blocked Mu Qingge's attack, rolled up his sleeves, and carried it behind his back. I was secretly startled. The attack just now had at least the strength of the silver level. Didn't he come from Linchuan? How could it break through so fast? !

The attack was blocked, but Mu Luofeng didn't know it. When Mu Chen opened his mouth, he realized that he was almost attacked. Immediately he said angrily: "You bumpkin, how dare you hurt me!"

There was sarcasm in Mu Qingge's eyes, and she said in a relaxed but sharp tone: "If you don't care about your eyes, next time I will dig them out and give my maid a flower head."

"Master, I don't want such a bloody thing. If you give it to me, I'll crush it." Huayue said coquettishly.

Luya also said lightly: "Young Master, I don't want it either. Dirty."

Full of disgust, the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth rose with joy.

Mu Luofeng's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Okay! Two lowly slaves, how dare you say that about me? Uncle Clan..."

"My maid is also the one you can say is mean?" Mu Qingge's eyes sharpened, and she directly interrupted Mu Luofeng's words. She started to step forward, and her figure was like a phantom. She instantly bypassed Mu Chen and came to Mu Luofeng. In front of Luo Feng.

Snapped--!

A loud slap sounded.

By the time everyone reacted, Mu Qingge had already returned to his original position.

Huayue handed over a clean handkerchief in time, and Mu Qingge wiped her hands slowly amidst everyone's astonished expressions, as if she had just come into contact with something dirty.

"You bumpkin, you dare to hit me! I'm going to kill you!" Mu Luofeng reacted, the burning pain on his cheek made him very angry.

Mu Peng stopped him in time, and looked at Mu Qingge in horror.

The people on Mu Luofeng's side were shocked. As for Dragon General, he was pleasantly surprised. He knew exactly what Mu Qingge's cultivation was when he was in Dule Island. He was shocked to have risen to this level in just over a year!

"Young master, you are also a candidate of the Mu clan, is this too much for you?" Mu Chen stood in front of Mu Luofeng, looking at Mu Qingge with a gloomy expression.

Mu Qingge sneered, "As a candidate, you can only hide behind others. It's really impressive."

Her words made the hearts of Mu Chen and the others tremble, and Mu Luofeng stopped struggling, and just stared at Mu Qingge with a pair of stinging eyes.

"Why do you have to be aggressive, young master?" Mu Peng asked.

Mu Qingge raised her head and laughed wildly.

After laughing, she looked at them jokingly, "I defended my maid, but you called her aggressive? I am ashamed of my ability to reverse right and wrong."

After finishing speaking, she sneered and shook her head, and said to the closed door: "Listen, servant inside, I don't have much time, if you can't make a decision immediately, then I will leave."

She saw a candidate for the Mu family in the medieval world, but she was extremely disappointed.

Originally, I wanted to inquire about the relationship between the Mu family in the Middle Ages and the Mu family in Linchuan, but now it seems that it is really unnecessary. Regardless of whether this Mu family is related to her Mu family or not, she is not interested in contacting her anymore.

She came for the map. If you return empty-handed, don't be afraid. Because she has mastered the other half of the map, if the people surnamed Mu in front of them want to find the magic trick, they must cooperate with her.

Mu Qingge turned around, ready to leave.

She didn't play tricks or bluff, she really wanted to leave.

Her move caught Long Jiang by surprise, and made Mu Chen, including Mu Luofeng, stay where they were.

Suddenly, the closed door opened, and the young man standing outside stepped aside.

A woman with a voluptuous body, wheat-colored skin, and a wild beauty in facial features, stepped out of the room. As soon as she came out, she knelt on the ground on one knee, and yelled in a clear voice in Mu Qingge's direction: "Young master, stay!"

As soon as she said this, the man standing beside her immediately knelt down to Mu Qingge on one knee.

Mu Qingge stopped and turned to look at her.

But Mu Chen and the others looked in the direction of the door in shock. Different from Mu Chen and others, Mu Luofeng was completely fascinated by the woman's ambitious and sexy appearance.

"Xuanya pays homage to the young master of Qingge! My clan and I are willing to submit to the young master and never rebel forever!" The sexy woman made an oath to Mu Qingge.

"Xuan Kui pays homage to Young Master Qingge!" The bronzed and dark-skinned young man also gave his name.

Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Wait, why do you make a choice now?" Mu Luofeng finally sobered up.