Even if it really grew in the Nings.

Nor would she ever trade her lifelong happiness for the great future of the Nings.

Moreover, nowadays there is no trace of her biological mother or father.

We really ran away from Ning's house together.

The Nings still killed her. She couldn't find out!

……

Just moments after Muang escaped into the flowers.

Yin Yuan-yi chewed his teeth and drank them severely: “Chase! Bring this woman back to solitude!! Lonely let him know what happens if you disobey my orders. ”

More than a dozen black-clothed men immediately emerged from the Quartet's blossoms and chased them towards the place where Muay disappeared.

These are the domain owners of the underworld and the elites sent to protect Yin Yuan-yi.

Everyone's cultivation is on the Xuan Immortal.

Faced with a little golden immortal girl on a floating island in the district, they didn't even care.

Just assume, of course, that you can quickly catch people in uniform at will.

But they didn't think of it.

The speed of Mourning exceeds their imagination of the golden fairy.

Even though they are already running fairy talent and catching up with all their strength, they are still a little too close to catching people.

Especially in this garden, which is full of bunkers.

When Mu Yan drops a platoon at will, Yin Yuan-yi's guards will be trapped by several people.

All is clear in front of you during the day.

But these people stepped into the labyrinth, spinning around, unable to come out.

Soon, Muang escaped from the back garden.

As early as entering the Ning family, she remembered the route in and out.

So we don't hesitate to rush towards the gates of the bunker right now.

The door is in front of me.

The seven swords are in the palm of your hand, and as you get closer and closer, lift them slowly.

Yet this is the moment.

Suddenly one hand rested on Muang's shoulder.

A pure infusion of spirit.

The blood bell between her waist lit up a tingling glow.

In that instant, Mu Yan felt like his whole body had been sucked clean.

The seven swords in her hand fell and then scattered like smoke back into her body.

An old, gentle familiar voice came from Muang's ear.

“Young lady, Young Master Yin and our Ning family have some 78,000 roundabouts of kinship, which can be said to be your cousin. How could you be so rude and leave Young Master Yin behind? ”

Mu looked coldly at Ningkun Mountain next to him sometime.

In front of this wrinkled face, the old man, as if he were dying at any moment, had a gentle and merciful smile on his face like yesterday.

Seeing her eyes is like looking at an unobedient, yet loving younger generation.

Even after that.

He reached out his hand and graciously handled her hair. “All right, girl, stop messing around. Ancestor, take you back to make amends with Young Master Yin. I'm sure Young Master Yin will not blame you. ”

Ningkun Mountain seemed to have no eyes at all for the cold questioning of Muyang.

Laughing at the two maids behind her, she said: "Why are you still standing still? Why don't you help the young lady to the courtyard of Young Master? ”

Several guards of Yin Yuan-yi rushed to catch up.

Neither did Ning Kunshan speak.

I just looked at Muang and looked at him with some vigilance and anger.

They just got turned around by such a little girl.

Several people left in a hurry with Mu 'an.

No one noticed that a yellow furry chick appeared at the entrance of the bunker.