In recent days, a rumor suddenly rose up in the Jianghu, and under the fermentation, it began to rise up and down like a bamboo shoot after a spring rain. It was said that the beautiful woman did not die in the encirclement. Instead, he had buried his name and given birth to a daughter from the Mystic Sword Ye Qingxuan. Now that his daughter had grown up and was going to follow the path of her mother, he had decided to take revenge on his aunt, Dugu Qian Huan.

From top to bottom, Mr. Teahouse had compiled dozens of versions of the story. The most popular version was that former Sect Leader Feiyun covetously coveted Mu Hanyan's beauty, and if he failed in his courtship, he would be framed. A lover has to hide in the mountains for many years.

If one were to speak of rumors, they wouldn't be able to handle them. However, the hardworking masses obviously liked the love and hate of the martial arts world. For a time, word of mouth spread like wildfire.

Recently, the disciples of the Cloud Sky Sect had agreed to cover their faces as they were afraid of the angry gazes that would inadvertently leak out from the bystanders as they broke up the relationship between lovers and the lovebirds.

"Check it out for me!" I want to see who has the guts to spread the rumors about Master! " The rumors were spreading like wildfire, and the Cloudsoar Sect had received a huge influence. The current Cloud Sky Sect disciple who was in closed-door training to break through the bottleneck flew into a rage as he angrily called for his disciples to scold him one by one.

"Look at your good fortune!" If I go into closed-door training for a year and a half, who knows what this will be like! "

The eldest disciple nodded repeatedly with a pale face. He was also very wronged. Who knew that rumors would be like spring grass to him? The wind blew past him and he became like this. All the large sects and sects in the martial arts world were waiting to see a joke about the Flying Cloud Sect.

He had no choice but to wait for his master to come out and make his decision.

The second disciple was the youngest son of the Sect Master, so he was used to pampering others. He did not have a good impression of the previous Sect Master, who had relinquished his position early. Therefore, he secretly pouted and muttered to himself: "Who knows if Martial Ancestor has ever coveted a beauty's bones before. Cloud Sky Sect admitted that they were in the wrong and would not be able to fend off rumors."

Who was the bones of the beauties? Even after death, they would still be the beauties ranked third on the beauties list. He would never believe it even if he was beaten to death by a hypocritical beauty who prided herself on being righteous and righteous.

"You!" Feiyun was so angry that he almost gasped for air.

Evil creature, truly evil. He thought that he had been fair and square in this life, so why did he give birth to such a vile creature?! Unworthy Descendants...

"Get lost, all of you get lost for me to find out." Don't even come back if you can't find it! "

Feiyun was furious and chased his disciples out with his sword, his face ashen.

At this moment, the culprit behind the commotion was sitting in the restaurant, eating heartily.

Mu Hanyan was a member of the Devil Sect and had never been one to restrain herself. Since Luo Lingwei wanted to pretend to be her daughter, she must also act according to her style. As a result, Luo Feng released Ling Wei and took her shopping around while carrying bags of fragrance off the cliff.

Xing He Workshop was indeed a first-class marketplace. It was a place where everyone ate, drank, drank, and slept. It formed a complete set of business circles.

"Come, come, come. I will pack this and deliver it to the Bright Moon Restaurant." Luo Lingwei picked up the picture books that the waiter had come across and listed them one by one.

The owner of the Exquisite Pavilion was an ingenious person, he took all the best items in the shop and painted them into a picture book. When the guests came, they didn't need to go upstairs to open the storeroom to check. They avoided a lot of trouble.

It was quite modern online shopping style.

In the picture book, there were all sorts of lifelike drawings made by precious treasures. Luo Lingwei held the manual and lovingly picked up every single one of them, not willing to put them down.

The waiter saw that her casual swipe of her hand was of the highest quality, he hesitantly reminded her: "This price?"

He had never heard of a young lady in the Bright Moon Tower. What if the maidservants behind this young lady were here to cause trouble?

"Hmm? What are you afraid of? My Bright Moon Tower still needs this little bit of money from you? "

Luo Lingwei raised her eyebrow unhappily and patted the waiter's shoulder. The red dress turned and she sat on a chair in the lobby.

The waiter's expression immediately changed and he nodded his head like he was pounding garlic.

"Okay, okay, okay. Miss, please wait a moment."

Luo Lingwei purposely displayed the model's 2.8m aura field with its red lips painted in flames, the tip of her eyebrows slanted down to her temples, and her red dress flaunted wildly. Dugu Qian Huan had deliberately emphasized the edges of her facial features when she was changing her appearance. At this moment, she had released all of her aura, giving off the aura of a witch.

The shopkeeper noticed that Luo Lingwei was smiling as she approached and asked, "Who is Miss?"

"Remember!" Luo Lingwei stared at him coldly, playing with the coral bracelet in her hand, looking at him disdainfully. "This young miss will not change her name, Mu Yihuan will do the same."

Sui Huanhuan! Mu Yi Huan?!

The shopkeeper was greatly shocked, and then he cheerfully arranged for the waiter: "Hurry up and bring the things that the young miss wants to your house!"

The waiter kept bowing and apologizing, "This little one doesn't understand, please forgive me young miss."

Luo Lingwei raised her chin and coldly snorted, swaggering away with the scent of the cliff. Ye Qing, who was behind the two of them, removed the disguise on his face and carefully followed behind them, afraid that there would be some stupid bird that would offend the young wangfei.

The young wangfei was a precious gem of the prince's heart. He couldn't afford to pay for any mistakes.

Unfortunately, the little wangfei didn't want to give him any peace. He turned his head and saw Ye Qing jumping up and down to call him father.

Luo Lingwei tightly held onto Ye Qing's arm. "Father!"

The crowd nodded in understanding. As expected of Ye Qingxuan's daughter!

Ye Qing's expression turned stiff as his face turned green and white. He nodded stiffly in response.

"Let's hurry up and go back. Auntie has prepared something delicious and is waiting for us to go back!"

Ya Xiang didn't say anything as she quietly followed behind the two of them, blocking their line of sight. Luo Lingwei's lips curled up into a smile.

She was intentionally revealing her identity to let the Cloud Sky Sect know that she was here.

Luo Lingwei had made a big show of herself. Half of Yuzhou City knew of her identity. The news would probably reach the Cloud Sky Sect soon, and the remaining White Crane Temple would probably send people to the temple soon.

"Dad, let's buy a bunch of candied fruits. "I remember that mom likes it the most."

Passing by the candied fruits stall, Luo Lingwei got an idea

Dugu Qian Huan had deliberately said that Mu Hanyan was a person who loved red. The candied fruits were her favorite snacks. Back then, she and Uncle Ye Qing had gotten along with each other because of a string of candied fruits.

Ye Qing was obviously stunned for a moment before sinking into his memories. Only when Luo Lingwei took his arm to settle the bill and left the stall did he come back to his senses.

"Has second brother been well?" In a trance, Ye Qingxuan heard a greeting.

Luo Lingwei had the system's prompt and was the first to detect it. She took advantage of Ye Qing's coquettishness to approach her and whispered, "Someone is following us."

Ye Qing heard the stalker's confidential words.

Ignoring the black clothed men who had followed him all the way into Bright Moon Tower, Ye Qingxuan only felt that this voice was very familiar to him, and he pondered over it in his mind.

"Master is following us again," she reminded him in a low voice.

The figure appeared not too far away. After walking for half the night, Qing Shui looked at the familiar figure in front of him and understood in a split-second.

That was Mu Hanyan's … Senior Martial Brother!