Murong Yixuan smiled and said: "I have seen it, from their mouths, I know about you." He had a pause, looked at the few people in Hao'er, and asked: "Do you know him?" His eyes fell there. The body of the masked man.
"I don't know, but he saved us." Yue'er said.
Hearing this, Murong Yixuan bowed his hand to the masked man: "Below Murong Yixuan, thank you for saving the son of my deceased. I don't know what your name is?"
"It's my business to save them. What's to do with you?" The masked man said, his voice was cold, somewhat unhuman.
Seeing this, Murong Yixuan said: "I want to send them back to their parents, and please let the child down."
"This little girl is my apprentice."
The masked man said coldly, holding Yue'er with one hand, and didn't mean to give it to others.What's more, in his opinion, from the moment he saved this little girl, this little girl's life was his. Why would he give his fancy apprentice to others?
Hearing this, Murong Yixuan's eyes flickered, and he didn't get angry. He just showed an elegant smile and said: "Your Excellency, she is your apprentice. This is a good thing, but they have been living outside for a long time. For a while, their parents are very worried. If you don’t trust me, why not send them back to their parents together? After they get together with their parents, you will tell Feng Jiu about accepting disciples. It’s not too late to take this child away."
"Heh! I need you to teach me how to do things?" The masked man sneered, seemingly unhappy.
"I want to go back to see my parents, I don't want to be your apprentice." Yue'er said, struggling to go down: "You let me down, let me down, I don't want to be your apprentice."
"Sister!" Mu Chen took her hand and stared at the person wearing the mask: "My sister will not leave us! You are not allowed to take her away!"
The masked man saw that she was struggling, his delicate little face was full of panic, as if he was afraid of being taken away by him, he said: "Don't worry, I will take you back to see your parents."
Hearing this, Murong Yixuan glanced at him, then changed the subject, and said: "Let's change the place first! It's too messy here, and you have to deal with the wound if you are injured." He lowered his head. , Look at Mu Chen.
"Silver Wolf!"
Hao'er called out a loud voice, and saw that the silver wolf who was teaching the elders of the Zongmen turned his head back, and one stepped forward and came to him, and at the same time looked at the Murong Yixuan who appeared.
"How about those people?" Hao'er asked, referring to the elders and sect masters of the sect.
"The Sect Master has been watching from behind after pretending to be in a coma, and he escaped the fastest after breaking the barrier. As for the elders, I will teach them some lessons. Everyone has suffered serious injuries, but they are not fatal. "Silver Wolf said, then asked: "Do you not want to kill that chief?"
Hao'er took a look at the surrounding area. With them as the center, no one approached, and no wolves approached, but a few meters away, there were stumps of corpses scattered around, and the blood on the ground was shocking.
The corpses on the ground not only belonged to the Black Mountain Sect, but also belonged to the monks of the Sect. Hao'er pursed his lips while looking at the terrible tragic situation, and was silent for a while, and said, "Forget it, that's it!"