"Sister Yinxue." Xiaoyue jumped to a bamboo house.
"Yes." Murong Yinxue, who was dressed in white, just responded to her lightly.
"Oh! Sister Yinxue, you have already practiced 'Butterflies Flying' and 'Flying Snow', what else do you have to do?" Xiaoyue pouted in dissatisfaction.
Murong Yinxue turned to look at her and smiled fondly, "There is nothing to be busy with, so what do you want from me?"
Xiaoyue blinked her big eyes, "Sister Yinxue, how about we go out to play in the valley?" She has never been out of the valley in ancient times!
"Ah?" Murong Yinxue looked surprised, Chu Gu?
"Sister Yinxue, are you okay?" Although this was not included in the plan, she really wanted to go out!
"But if Master and the others find out, we will be scolded." Murong Yinxue hesitated.
Xiaoyue pretended to be pitiful and said coquettishly: "Sister Yinxue, can't we just come back before dark? Just take me there! I haven't had a good stroll in ancient times!"
"Um...but..." Murong Yinxue was still a little worried.
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue turned around and said, "Sister Yinxue won't take me, then I'll go by myself and never come back." After that, she walked out of the door.
Counting down in my mind 3, 2, 1.
As expected, Murong Yinxue quickly stopped in front of her, and raised the corner of his mouth helplessly: "Okay! But we agreed to come back before dark! No playing around."
"Yeah." Xiaoyue nodded obediently.
Murong Yinxue smiled lightly, took her young hand and walked out.
They passed through many obstacles and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"Sister Yinxue, where is this place?" Xiaoyue asked curiously, looking at the surrounding green woods.
Murong Yinxue shrugged his shoulders and looked around, "How do I know? I was unconscious when I came in. Let's go!" Murong Yinxue fixed his eyes on the small road.
"Yes." Xiaoyue nodded and followed Murong Yinxue over.
"Drive." A majestic voice came over. As the sound of horse hooves got closer and closer, Murong Yinxue and Xiaoyue hid in the dark.
When the horses passed a place not far from them and were about to move forward, a red figure suddenly flashed out.
Murong Yinxue was shocked. She knew both of those two people! The red figure was Linghu Yinli, and the black figure on the horse was Ouyang Qingsu.
What is going on? Although she knew that Yin Li was the leader of the 'Xueling Cult' and rumors said that he was a cold and bloodthirsty person, there was no such expression in front of her. She didn't know that this was because
His disguise ability is too good or something.
Murong Yinxue frowned.
Seeing Murong Yinxue's brows furrowed, Xiaoyue ignored them and asked worriedly: "Sister Yinxue, what's wrong with you?"
"Hmm? It's okay."
"Then why are you frowning?" Xiaoyue asked doubtfully, but she was worried about herself in her heart: If I made sister Yinxue unhappy and brother Mo Ling found out, I would have to suffer even if I didn't die.
"Haha! Nothing happened!" Murong Yinxue raised a smile.
Although the two people not far away did not hear what anyone said, they heard someone speak again. Yin Li looked around coldly: "Who is it? Come out here."