However, Mu Yan's character is too fierce. People in Moying often forget that their master is a beautiful girl. Xiaobao said seriously: "mother is not the most beautiful, only more beautiful. Mother is not compared with other women“ No one in the world can compare with his mother. No women, no men! The people of Moying all laughed. Although they also know that miss is invincible, but the little master's Oedipus attribute is really at a glance. No wonder the little master and his uncle are always at war as soon as they meet. They want to kick each other away from the young lady. Only Chang Yu was in a trance. In his mind, he seemed to see the beautiful face of a young girl with a lazy smile. Miss... Jun Muyan... Yes! Is there a more beautiful woman in the world? At least not in his mind. In his heart, it is as high as the goddess of nine heaven, which can only be seen from afar, but can not covet. At least... At least he can accompany the young lady and watch her from a distance. With a trace of bitterness and admiration, the dazed sight swept through the mountains. Suddenly, a brilliant light from his eyes across. Chang Yu calmed down and went in the direction of light. Soon, a flower hidden in the grass appeared in front of him. The flower is very small, but it is very beautiful. The branches and leaves are gently swaying in the breeze, with moving color. Just that moment of gorgeous, because it is from one color to another color change. Zhuyanhua, found it. Chang Yu turned around and was about to call Xiao Bao. But at the other end of the mountain, a white haired old man and a coquettish but hasty young girl came to Xiaobao's direction“ Young master, my grandfather and I are separated from the family guard. Now we are hungry and thirsty. Could you please give us something to eat? " The pretty girl looked at Xiaobao expectantly. Her pale face and dry lips showed that she was really thirsty. The girl even licked her lips with the tip of her pink tongue and turned her eyes to the people of Moying. She was so pathetic. The old man, who was held by her, was panting and fainting at any time. Such a pair of grandsons, no matter what a man sees, can't help but pity. What's more, he is an innocent child of four or five years old. Xiaobao scanned them with her blue eyes, and said in a cold little milk voice, "come here." The girl was overjoyed, and the pride and contempt in her eyes flashed away. But he made an appearance of gratitude and helped the old man walk towards Xiaobao. He said repeatedly: "thank you, young master. Thank you for your kindness. We..." but the next moment, the young but cold voice interrupted her, "kill!" Only a word, ink camp people including not far from Chang Yu Qi moved. At the same time, there is Xiaobao. The deep mysterious Qi and fierce killing moves are rushing towards the girl and the old man with white hair“ Asshole The girl couldn't escape. She was stabbed directly by Chang Yu's sword. Although she avoided the key point, a bloodstain was drawn on her waist. The white haired old man's reaction is much faster than the young girl's, but Xiaobao's sword is much sharper than Chang Yu's. On his face, chest and thigh, he was wounded by Xiaobao's sword Qi, and his blood was pouring“ Ha ha, younger martial sister Wu, I told you earlier, don't underestimate Jun Muyan, and her little bastard. You have to believe that you can do it by yourself, and now you're suffering? "