"Hmm?" Fufeng smiled, his eyes slightly deep, "what''s the matter?"

    "Those two people in my memory..." Jun Mu shallow slowly exhaled, and then said this sentence, "are they really my own parents?"

    Because the memory of unsealing with words and spirits is more unforgettable than his own memory.

    Just now those things were like she had experienced them again. She remembered everyone''s expression, look and action clearly.

    However, she didn''t know the names of the "parents" in her memory.

    Children are always insensitive to these.

    Since she was born in Mu family, her "father" must be mu family, as for "mother"?

    Jun Mu frowned. It''s more likely that it''s the Wen family.

    If not, how can we invite the older generation of the Wen family?

    But as the old man Wen said, whether she or Mu Zhi has a congenital spiritual root, there should be no difference for their parents.

    She had never lived in a big family, and had been dealing with zongmen in her previous life, so she didn''t know the twists and turns in those big families.

    But Jun Muqian knows that the big family has much more rules than the clan.

    In the door, as long as the fist is hard.

    However, the big family also depends on a series of integration, such as legitimate and common people, elders and children, dignity and inferiority... Even if she once was a genius rarely seen in thousands of years, she could not act arbitrarily.

    Jun Muqian wanted to laugh as soon as she remembered what the woman said to Wen Lao in her memory.

    Is there really a real mother who tries to discredit her daughter in front of outsiders?

    Moreover, it is not like a lie.

    Even fools can see that a pair of men and women are eccentric, right?

    But it''s strange that they never had any eccentric behavior before that happened.

    If you really hate her and like Mu Zhi, you can show it from the beginning. Why should you bear it for three years?

    Jun Mu''s eyes are shallow and narrow. No wonder... It gives her the feeling that she fell from heaven to hell in a moment?

    What did her "biological parents" do for?

    She won''t believe the words in her memory - you''ve been a genius for three years. Give this opportunity to your sister and let her experience what it''s like to be a genius.

    So, are they really her "biological parents"?

    Hearing this question, Fufeng shook his head, his eyes were very sharp, and then slowly said four words: "they don''t deserve it."

    Jun Mu''s eyes changed slightly.

    Her master said "unworthy", not "no".

    In other words, are the men and women really her biological parents?

    Are there such eccentric parents in the world?

    No, they are not.

    Jun Mu smiled coldly. Even if she did, she wouldn''t admit it.

    There must be something more fishy about this matter. How can it be so simple?

    Like to rob other people''s things, don''t you?

    She wanted to see if they could afford it after they robbed it!

    With other people''s innate spiritual roots, won''t you be haunted by nightmares when you sleep?

    Did the three of them dream of a little girl covered in blood crawling back from the yellow spring road to find them?

    How can you be at ease?

    If it weren''t for the congenital spiritual root being dug, the little girl would not have been exiled to Huaxu, bullied by Ye WANYING and would not have died.

    Naturally, she won''t come.

    "Master..." Jun Mu shallow hooked his lips and flashed an obliteration in his eyes. "Have you seen them and my ''good sister'' when you go back?"

    "Yes." Fufeng nodded slightly. "They didn''t know I took you away. They always thought you were kidnapped by human traffickers."

    "So over the years, he has always been grateful to me. During the new year''s festival, he will visit his family and give gifts." he looked cold. "But I threw away all the things they gave me."

    He couldn''t imagine what it would be like if he hadn''t happened to practice there and heard that conversation?

    Fufeng looked at the woman in purple and sighed softly.

    "Ha." Jun Mu smiled and said meaningfully, "I''m afraid they didn''t expect that I''m still alive and well."

    She had a little bad taste in her heart. If she appeared in front of the men and women in the future, how would they react?

    After all, she and Mu Zhi are twins. They look alike... And so on!

    Jun Mu looked as like as two peas: "master, Mu Zhi is exactly the same as me?"

    Her beauty, how can others share it with her?

    unhappy.

    For the first time, your Lord was wronged.

    If so, she will learn from Lou Xingxun how to completely change her face.

    Alas, it''s a pity that she really likes her face and doesn''t lose the wind color of her previous life.

    "Mu Zhi?" smelling the speech, Fufeng was stunned. He thought about it, then shook his head, "I can''t remember clearly."

    After a pause, he continued, "but it''s not as good-looking as you, Xiaoqian. You''re not like."

    Then he frowned again.

    Like?

    It doesn''t seem like such a mention.

    He never pays much attention to people he doesn''t care about, so he''ll go to Mu''s house this time.

    "That''s good." Jun Mu sighed a sigh of relief, half joking and half joking, "if I look the same as her, the master won''t be able to tell?"

    No one likes others to have the same face as themselves, and they all like uniqueness.

    "No." Fufeng looked at her quietly, with no wind in white. "My apprentice, how can I not recognize it?"

    His little apprentice has a trait that those big family disciples don''t have - a calm after washing the lead.

    This is not seen in those young people. They can''t do this.

    It is doomed that she will never go far.

    At this time, Jun Muqian seemed to think of something and hesitated: "master, are you afraid of exposing my identity because he won''t let me participate in the hundred wars?"

    If she looks like Mu Zhi, wouldn''t she be suspicious if she was seen by the people of the seven families?

    Her heart was cold. That day, ye Xuan said inexplicably that she looked like a man he knew.

    Is it difficult? The man in his mouth is mu Zhi?

    Ye Yu and ye Tianbei, these two people must be the Ye family among the seven families!

    "Not really." Fufeng said, "although your sister has the name of genius, she is weak and never leaves home. Therefore, she has never completely appeared in front of the other six families."

    "So." Jun Mu nodded.

    Fufeng drooped his eyes lightly: "according to the rules, the Mu family is going to formally introduce her to the other six families when she is 18."

    Generally, a genius like having a congenital spiritual root must be known to everyone.

    "Eighteen years old..." a trace of something passed quickly in Jun Mu''s shallow eyes, as if thinking, "it''s less than two years."

    Needless to say, she also knows that Mu Zhi''s cultivation is definitely beyond her.

    Her memory had been unsealed, and she also recalled the power of the innate spiritual root.

    The speed of cultivation is really terrible.

    Moreover, the innate spirit root she has is still the fighting spirit root with the strongest fighting ability!

    Moreover, the concentration of Reiki is many times higher on the Huaxu continent.

    In this case, Mu Zhi also gets all the resources of Mu family. How can it not be strong?

    Just be strong. With a faint smile, she was afraid that Mu Zhi was not strong.

    Unfortunately, this "strong" was stolen by Mu Zhi.

    Stealing her sister''s innate spiritual root, she could still be so calm. She had to admire Mu Zhi''s cheekiness.

    Sure enough, these three talents are a family, and their virtues match well.

    Smelling the speech, Fufeng''s eyebrows twisted: "Xiaoqian, do you want..."

    "Master, shouldn''t you have guessed long ago?" Jun Mu looked up and stirred up a radian on his lips, "I must go back to Mu''s house."

    What she wants is not the innate spiritual root. After all, there is a body that eats the spirit in hand. The innate spiritual root is nothing to her.

    Although her fighting spirit root can not reach the innate level, with the improvement of blissful strength, her spirit root quality will also improve.

    What she wants is those three people spit out what they shouldn''t have!

    How many vomit, one will not let go.

    Since the original little girl is no longer there, she will bury the congenital spiritual root and sacrifice it!

    If you take it away, it means you really have the ability, but whether you can hold it depends on whether you have that blessing.

    Did she tell the world when she was 18... This time is just right for her.

    She will return to Mu''s house before she is eighteen!

    "You can''t be shallow!" unexpectedly, the tip of Fufeng''s eyebrows suddenly sank down with a fierce look, "Mu''s family is not as simple as you think. If you go back, you will be dead!"

    Over the years, he didn''t want to kill the dog man and woman and their baby daughter.

    I have that ability, but I can''t.

    Because he is a member of the family. Once he starts, it is not the gratitude and resentment between several people, but two families!

    In the end, it will certainly rise to seven families fighting together!

    "Master, I''m not as simple as you think." Jun Mu said lightly, "before I duel with ye WANYING, did you think I would win?"

    Fufeng was stunned.

    No, he didn''t think about it.

    At that time, he was even ready to do it.

    "I won''t do anything I''m not sure of." Jun Mu Qian smiled silently. "Does the master want to see that they occupy ''my'' things and enjoy ''my'' life?"

    Hearing this sentence, Fufeng''s heart suddenly pulled out, like being pinched hard by a big hand, suffocating and out of breath.

    He looked miserable, and sweat poured out from his white jade like forehead: "Xiaoqian..."

    "I don''t want to." Jun Mu shook his head. "Say I''m jealous or unwilling. I don''t want to look at a group of thieves who are well dressed and respected by others."

    She smiled, "they don''t deserve it."

    “……”

    Fufeng was silent for a moment. For a long time, he said hoarsely, "lingzun."

    "Hmm?" Jun Mu looked at him.

    "If you want to go to the land of all souls, spiritual respect is the boundary." Fufeng whispered, "if you can''t reach spiritual respect, you can''t go to the land of all souls."

    "Apprentice knows." Jun Mu shallow should say, thought about it, and asked, "master, do you know Mu Zhi''s cultivation?"

    Fufeng was silent and didn''t answer.

    Jun Mu guessed that her master didn''t want her to be hit.

    "Well, master, that''s all I want to talk to you today." she stretched. "It''s much easier to say."

    Fufeng''s lip line was slightly picked: "that''s good. I''m your master. If there''s anything else, just say it as a teacher."

    "Thank you, master." Jun Mu Qian bowed to him, then raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if the branches were blooming with spring cherry, "master, I''ll show you how I got back to Mu''s house."

    Then, take back all the things that don''t belong to them!

    Let them pay back a hundred times, blood for blood!

    Everything she lost will come back again.

    Then... The Mu family will make the first grindstone!

    **

    Come back again, Jun Muqian is a person.

    Fufeng has left Tianji city. There are still things waiting for him to deal with in Wanling mainland.

    So he gave her a few pieces of runes and hurried away.

    Rong Qingyi sat at the table with one hand supporting his jaw. At the moment, he heard a voice and turned his head: "finished talking?"

    "Yes, I''m so tired. Eh, is this...?"

    Jun Mu nodded, and then when he saw more than 50 new dishes on the table, his eyes solidified, like a ghost.

    "Just made it." Rong light chin slightly raised, "eat."

    His tone was so bland that he couldn''t see anything different.

    If not, Jun Muqian thought he was intentional.

    She couldn''t bear it. She lowered her voice and said, "I''m not a pig!"

    Even pigs can''t eat this way, can they?

    Who is responsible for eating fat?

    If she gets fat, it''s inconvenient to fight. She needs to keep fit.

    "Well, of course you are not." Rong Qing has slowly taken out a pair of chopsticks, "you are stupid Mu Mu."

    Jun Mu Qian: "

    Unexpectedly... I can''t refute it.

    Without expression, she took the chopsticks from his hand and broke them.

    Rong glanced at her and gently picked her slender eyebrow: "really don''t eat?"

    Jun Mu is very determined: "don''t eat."

    With that, she suddenly had a bad idea.

    She held her chin and looked at him with a smile on her lips: "if you feed me, I''ll eat."

    I thought to myself, this is really a good way.

    This can not only not eat, but also flirt with beauty.

    Come on!

    However, unexpectedly, your wish to respect the Lord directly failed.

    Because after hearing these six words, Rong Qing picked up another pair of chopsticks and took a piece of fish.

    Looking at the chopsticks that had fallen on her lips, Jun Muqian felt that he had an illusion.

    She reached out and pinched her face.

    It turns out that this is not an illusion.

    Jun Mu Qian was a little strange: "light beauty, didn''t you wake up?"

    How could a nine day man like him, who doesn''t eat fireworks and worldly flashiness, make such a move?

    "Don''t you want me to feed you?" Rong looked at her lightly, but she didn''t catch any emotion in her heavy pupil, as always cold.

    But these words spit out from his lips, with a different sexy, crisp and numb, shaking in the eardrum.

    Jun Mu didn''t move, but he still felt like a ghost.

    Seeing her appearance, Rong Qingmi narrowed her eyes and said four words faintly: "fish replenish the brain."

    “！”

    "Rong, light!" Jun Mu Qian gnashed his teeth and called out his full name for the second time, "I knew you weren''t so kind!"

    She''s stupid, isn''t she?

    "Oh..."

    At this time, she heard a very low and light smile, so light that it was like a breeze passing through her ears that she couldn''t catch it at all.

    You were stunned.

    The half cold silver face was close at hand, and the sunshine outside the window came in and happened to be reflected on it.

    And those dark heavy pupils are smiling at the moment.

    Yes, it''s laughter.

    He smiled.

    Jun Muqian has never seen that when a person smiles, his eyes can look so good.

    It''s like the stars are scattered and the sky is falling.

    Floating green elixir, clearly extinguished.

    But the Star River didn''t last long, and then it returned to a dark abyss.

    "Eat?"

    The voice sank deliberately.

    Under the influence of ghosts and gods, Jun Muqian bit the chopsticks and swallowed the fish.

    When she came back, she looked incredulously at the man who had put down her chopsticks: "you used a beauty trick on me?"

    "Beauty trick?" hearing the speech, Rong Qing was noncommittal. "Does this need to be used?"

    Jun Mu Qian was choked: "OK, you are beautiful, you are capricious."

    "What did Fufeng talk to you about?" Rong Qing found a comfortable position and closed his eyes and leaned there.

    "It''s not an important thing," said Jun Mu lightly. "It just means that someone dug up my innate spiritual root and transplanted it to my sister."

    Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing opened his eyes, with a light mist in his eyes.

    "It''s ridiculous, isn''t it?" Jun Mu said quietly. "There are parents who treat their children like this."

    She longed for relatives for two generations, but in the end she was as terrible as a ghost.

    Then it''s better to be alone.

    "But..." Jun Mu lowered his head and whispered, "in fact, it''s still a little sad."

    Man is not God. How can he not have seven emotions and six desires?

    She was fascinated. The next second, she felt someone holding her from behind her.

    Jun Mu Qian opened his eyes in an instant.

    A digression

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