Hearing that his legs softened, Mu Ling almost knelt down, isn't this his ancestor?Even Master, their ancestor of the Mu family was a respectful person, but when Xianzong introduced him that time, he actually called his senior brother.
Thinking of this, he paled, his legs softened and he knelt down, but before his knees touched the ground, he was pulled up by the collar.
"what are you doing?"
Feng Jiu glanced at him sullenly, and said, "No one knows my identity except for my two apprentices. Don't let me out of my knowledge and cause me unnecessary trouble."
Mu Ling suppressed the shock in his heart, only feeling that he was so nervous that his hands were not his hands, feet, or feet. He took a deep breath, looked at Feng Jiu who was standing next to him, and quickly said: "Patron, rest assured, I, I won't say anything. ."
"Just call me Mu Jiu, let's go! Just familiarize yourself with the surrounding terrain." To be familiar with the exploration of the terrain, just to know which direction to escape from when there is any danger.
"Yes."
Mu Ling replied respectfully, daring not to be presumptuous in his words and behavior.Although I thought he was unfathomable before, I didn't know that he was her, let alone that she was the master of their master, the ancestor of their Mu family. Now that I know it, the attitude will definitely be different.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something ordinary, and he paused and asked: "Patriarch, the woman you are talking about is really not a human being?"
Feng Jiu glanced back at him: "Could it be that I would still say that I can't make fun?"
Hearing this, Mu Ling's face condensed slightly: "If this is the case, then this woman can't stay, we have to go back and drive her away, so as not to be a disaster."
As Feng Jiu walked forward, he said idly: "I told you a long time ago that you didn't listen, and it is your business if something happens."
They went all the way back, and the sky gradually darkened. When they returned to the resting place, Feng Jiu glanced and saw that the woman and one of the disciples surnamed Chen were not here, frowned slightly, and asked, "That Where's the woman?"
"She and Junior Brother Chen went to pick up branches nearby." Pei Zixuan said, and glanced around: "Strange, it's been a while, why haven't you come back?"
"Broken!" Mu Ling whispered, "Quick! Get him back!"
Seeing that he looked solemn, everyone didn't ask anything at the moment, but quickly searched around.
"Brother Chen? Brother Chen?"
Two other disciples surnamed Chen came back holding a twig and saw they were looking for someone, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Where is your brother?" Mu Ling asked, "Did you see him?"
"He went over there with the woman just now, and we didn't pay attention." The two disciples said, seeing their dignified expressions, they asked, "Is something wrong?" Why are all the expressions like this?
"He may be in danger! You have to find him as soon as possible!" Mu Ling said, leading people to find the direction pointed by the two disciples.
But at this moment, in the cave where they found when they came, the disciple Chen was holding the woman lingeringly, and the woman's clothes were half untied, revealing snow-white shaved shoulders, and the disciple Chen was holding one hand at this time. The woman's waist, with one arm around her back, pressed her against him, while he buried his head on the woman's chest...
"Ah...Senior Brother Chen...slow down..." the woman said softly, and slowly stretched her hand behind the disciple Chen...