The words of the elder Mu's family made Helian Wuwei's eyes darken. How could he not know that compared with Lin Xiu, his own strength and talent could not be compared at all.

However, Lin Xiu gave him a shot in the arm, stepped forward slightly, and then bowed to the Muslims and said: "Senior, to tell you the truth, before I entered Dongxuan Domain, I had already grown up in my hometown." kissed."

Lin Xiu's meaning was very clear. As a person who has already established a family, it is currently impossible for Mu Qing'er to marry him. If that is the case, it will not be good for their reputation.

Generally speaking, an extremely powerful family like the Mu family attaches great importance to the family's reputation. As expected, after hearing Lin Xiu's words, the Muslim fell into deep thought.

He never expected that Lin Xiu, who looks so young, has already married and established a business, which makes the previous calculations come to nothing.

Originally, he thought that as long as Lin Xiu and Mu Qing'er could be paired together, then this extremely talented young man could be said to be tied to the Mu family's chariot, and would definitely become a must-have for the Mu family in the future. Be part of it.

It's just a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. It seems that if you want to completely win Lin Xiu over, you need some other methods.

And Helian Wuwei was ecstatic after hearing Lin Xiu's words.

He also thought that Lin Xiu deliberately lied in front of Mu's parents because of his own happiness, so he looked at Lin Xiu with gratitude, but it just let him know that Lin Xiu had already married Yang Yingxi. Lian Li, how would he feel if he didn't know?

The Muslim elder frowned deeply. In his opinion, a young man with outstanding strength like Lin Xiu should devote himself to martial arts and pursue the improvement of his own cultivation. He didn't expect this guy to get married so early. He was also secretly annoyed, not knowing how to explain to the patriarch.

Although Helian Wuwei's own talent is also extremely powerful, causing people in the entire Dongxuan Region to look sideways, but Helian Wuwei has his own sect power behind him. If the two marry, the benefits brought, but It is far inferior to the appearance of an extremely powerful warrior in his own family.

But things have come to this point, there is nothing to say, we can't let Mu Qing'er marry Lin Xiu to be a child, in this way, the whole Dongxuan Region will probably come to laugh at the Mu family.

"Both of you are outstanding geniuses, but after all, Lin Xiu, you are different from Helian Wuwei. The sect behind him is comparable to that of the Mu family, and you are alone in Dongxuan. It would be extremely inconvenient if you wandered around the realm, how about becoming the elder Ke Qing of my Mu family for now? The treatment is slightly better than those before, and only half of the contribution points are enough, I don’t know what you want.”

Muslim carefully thought about his wording, and then stared closely at Lin Xiu's eyes, hoping to get an affirmative answer.

To be honest, such a request was completely within Lin Xiu's expectations, and the conditions offered by the other party were also extremely sincere, but he came to Mu's house this time to be able to get involved and find out about his mother's whereabouts.

Being able to become the guest minister of the Mu family now seems to be a very good choice.

"Since Elder Mu invited you with words, I would rather be respectful than obedient." Lin Xiu bowed to the Muslim.

"However, I still have a friend in the inn in the city. I wonder if I can invite him to come and live with me?" Lin Xiu thought about it for a while, and then he remembered Jin Xin. This guy is now It is estimated that he is still sleeping soundly in the inn.

Without the control of Mingkong Temple, Jin Xin can be said to be extremely lazy, and Lin Xiu is in the trial space these days. It can be said that no one can control him anymore, so naturally he wants to find ways to satisfy his desire for tongue and tongue .

Naturally, Muslims will not give Lin Xiu this face, not to mention Lin Xiu's friend, even if he is a beggar outside, as long as Lin Xiu makes such a request, he will happily do it.

However, Lin Xiu did not reveal Jin Xin's real identity. Otherwise, the Muslims would probably be shocked. As a disciple of Mingkong Temple, he seldom practiced in the world. Every monk who goes down the mountain often attracts the attention of many people. .

Now that the remnants of the Nether Palace are making a comeback, it can be said that it is a troubled time. If Mingkong Temple can be firmly tied to its chariot, then the other sects in the Dongxuan Region will undoubtedly unite more closely together , which is an extremely good thing for everyone's safety.

After getting the affirmative reply from the Muslim, Lin Xiu clasped his hands together and prepared to leave, while Helian Wuwei stayed behind. He wanted to meet the little princess of the Mu family.

After leaving the gate of Mu's house, Lin Xiu rushed back to the inn without stopping. It was exactly as he had imagined in his heart. Lin Xiuxiu was eating happily in the inn, and he saw that each plate was like a hill, tall and tall. piled on the corner of the table.

When Lin Xiu first entered the inn, Jin Xin was there to deal with the chicken leg. His mouth was full of oil, and he couldn't help showing an intoxicated expression on his face.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Xiu immediately became furious. He worked so hard to compete in the space of Shanheyin, but this guy really enjoyed it.

The relationship between the two has been very good since they were in Jingzhou City, so Lin Xiu was not polite at all, and went directly behind Jin Xin, then stretched out his right hand, and slapped the back of Jin Xin vigorously.

At this time, Jin Xin was obviously stunned, he would never have thought that Lin Xiu had returned, he was caught off guard, turned around and saw Lin Xiu, his hand trembled, and the golden chicken leg fell to the ground.

"When did you come back? How's your harvest this time?" Jin Xin, who hadn't completely swallowed the chicken in his mouth, said vaguely at the moment with puffed cheeks.

"In my opinion, you should be in Mingkong Temple and experience some restraint. I have only been away for three days, and you have recovered your nature. I think you will become a dead pig sooner or later." Lin Cultivating energy without hitting a single point, he slammed his right fist on the table viciously, making the bowls and chopsticks rustle.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiu suppressed his anger, making sure that he would not fight the fat man in front of him, and then said: "This time the harvest is not small, my strength has made great progress, and I got an invitation from the Mu family and hoped that I would be their guest secretary."