Shi Zhizhu was surprised to see Li Xuanyao.

He cupped his hands and said: "It turned out to be Yaofeng's senior brother Li, but Xiaoyu, he is clearly my Wanyuefeng's disciple, how did he become Yaofeng's junior brother?"

Li Xuanyao didn't give him a good look at all: "Who is Xiaoyu? I don't know. Why do you ask me where I know? You go and ask your people from Wanyuefeng. Anyway, now Xingxing is a direct disciple of our Yaofeng."

After he finished speaking, he looked back at Mu Xing: "Xingxing, did these people bully you just now?"

Mu Xing thought for a while, then shook his head: "They don't know that I'm already a disciple of Yaofeng, it's a misunderstanding."

Li Xuanyao was not at ease, and confirmed again and again: "It's nothing? If you are bullied, don't dare to say it, and boldly tell your senior brother that we, Yaofeng, are never afraid of trouble."

Mu Xing: "…"

Senior brother, are you really afraid of raising a demon king?

He didn't want to entangle too much with this group of people with abnormal brains, and said: "They just said a few words to me, senior brother came."

"That's good." Li Xuanyao squatted on the ground, gave Mu Xing the disciple badge and storage bag he had just received, and hung it on his waist, and said with a smile, "It's still early, Senior brother will take you down the mountain to eat delicious food!"

I don’t want to pay any attention to the disciples of Wanyuefeng.

Shi Zhizhu was still standing beside him with a blank face, seeing that they were leaving, he said quickly, "Wait!"

Li Xuanyao stared at him with a bad expression.

Shi Zhizhu asked: "What's going on here? Wasn't it fine yesterday? Why did the younger brother go to other peaks?"

Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard the well-behaved junior brother say crisply: "It was the uncle Xue of Wanyuefeng who thought that Wanyuefeng was not suitable for me, so he sent me to Yaofeng. ."

"If Brother Shi has any questions, you can ask Uncle Xue." He didn't even want to call Master.

Shi Zhizhu didn't care about his title, he just felt incredulous: "Master? How could he..." Willing to let Xiaoyu leave Moon Moon Peak?

Li Xuanyao felt that something was not right, and noticed that the younger brother did not like the appearance of Wan Yuefeng very much, and it was time to consciously play the role of a senior brother.

What is the role of senior brother?

Of course, when the younger brother faced someone he didn't like, he took him away.

He nodded at several people with a cold expression: "Our brothers have other things to do, let's go first."

Sitting cross-legged on Li Xuanyao's spirit gourd, Mu Xing turned his head to look at the newly released senior brother.

Since meeting Shi Zhizhu and a few people just now, Li Xuanyao has been a little silent, looking at himself several times before he stops talking.

Mu Xing called him: "Senior brother."

Li Xuanyao subconsciously took out a handful of elixir from the storage bag and stuffed it to him: "Senior brother has nothing to practice, a snack to pass the time, no erysipelas, Xingxing try it."

Mu Xing: "…"

Senior brother, I really am not a little hamster.

It is not necessary to feed so diligently.

But he complained in his heart, but his body took it honestly and put two in his mouth.

It's still sweet and sour, delicious.

Seeing the little junior brother eating his cheeks, Li Xuanyao showed a happy and fascinated smile on his face.

He remembered the few Wanyuefeng disciples just now, and asked cautiously: "Xingxing, are you not having a good time in Wanyuefeng?"

He only heard the words behind Shi Zhizhu, saying that the stars are not obedient, and the master and brother don't like him.

Not a joking tone.

Li Xuanyao just thought it was strange, how could he speak to a child like this?

Although the younger brother just came to Yaofeng, but his character is so well-behaved and sensible, how can he be disobedient?

Li Xuanyao, who was wearing an 18-layer filter, thought that there was nothing wrong with his younger brother. Then the problem is naturally the people of Wanyuefeng.

I just wanted to ask this.

Mu Xing thought about it for a while, and replied in a tone that matched his age: "Yes. Because my brother and Aunt Wang always ask me to wear bright clothes, order cinnabar moles, and ask me to go. I don't like learning the piano and incense."

Li Xuanyao raised his eyebrows and said in a gentle tone, "Huh? What are these? Tell the senior brother in detail, how did they make you do it?"

Mu Xing mentioned the general experience of the original body in the crescent moon peak for more than a month.

The more Li Xuanyao listened, the tighter his brows became, and his eyes became murderous at the end.

A soft touch came from the face.

A small index finger was placed between his eyebrows, he bowed his head and smiled warmly at the master and brother: "Senior brother, don't frown, it will not look good."

Li Xuanyao's heart warmed, and the anger that had risen in his heart dissipated a lot.

He had roughly guessed what was going on.

The whole Taixu Sect was shocked when Wanyuefeng was attacked by the demons, and the disappearance of Uncle Xue's son was not a secret.

Uncle Xue did not know how many times he searched for it, but all came back without success. Everyone acquiesced: that little junior brother Xue Zhongyu has been poisoned.

He is very sympathetic to what happened to Moon Moon Peak, but what are they doing?

Find a child who looks similar to that junior and let this child dress and dress like that junior, like to practice, and even imitate the name. Is Wan Yuefeng crazy?

What do they want? Want to create another "Little Junior Brother"?

But where is the innocent child?

He couldn't help reaching out to touch Mu Xing's head: "Fortunately, the stars are no longer there. Those people really don't know how to cherish such lovely stars."

Mu Xing nodded with a smile: "Yeah! I am now Yao Feng's younger brother, Xiao Xing, not Xiao Yu."

Li Xuanyao laughed heartily, looking at the destination, he picked up Mu Xing and stepped down: "Yes, the stars are little stars, so you don't need to learn from others."

I took Mu Xing around the town under the mountain for more than an hour.

Do not know at all.

After Li Xuanyao went back with Mu Xing on his back, he turned around and asked to see Yao Wushi, and told Yao Wushi what Mu Xing said today.

"Does this disciple think that Wan Yuefeng is a little... too morbid?"

Yao Wushi still looks like a child, sitting on a large seat with a small one, his legs can't even reach the ground.

He nodded: "I already knew about this during the day, your junior brother was wronged in Wanyuefeng, you should take care of him. As for Wanyuefeng, I will go and Xue Wuya. Let's chat."

The next morning, Mu Xing was woken up by Li Xuanyao.

Besides is the disciple's uniform, although Li Xuanyao spoils this little junior brother, he does not do everything like Wang Gu, even washing his face and dressing for him.

Mu Xing put on his clothes neatly and followed Li Xuanyao out, only to find that there were several children about his own age standing outside.

"These are all the juniors and seniors of Yaofeng. Today, Xingxing goes to the class on the first day, and the seniors will send you there. After that, you will go with a few junior brothers and sisters, okay?"

Mu Xing nodded.

The disciples of Taixu Sect are not very secure when they are young. The sect has unified arrangements for elders to teach basic training courses.

The difference is that the inner disciples of the Thirteen Peaks and the direct disciples have their own masters and brothers and sisters to teach them. Equivalent to extracurricular tutoring classes.

Several Yaofeng disciples looked at Mu Xing curiously.

They were informed of Mu Xing's identity, and they vaguely knew that Mu Xing was the disciple of the peak master, which was somewhat different from their own identity.

How can a six- or seven-year-old child know so much? At first, he was a little reserved, but seeing Mu Xing's beautiful and good temper, he always had a smile on his face, and soon came over.

"Your name is Xingxing? Did you just come to Yaofeng?"

"Yes."

"Isn't the peak master very fierce, I have never seen his old man."

“…Neither.” Even too young.

"You look so good."

“…”

Chatting, Li Xuanyao walked in front of him with his hands behind his back and listened with a smile. Sometimes when he came across something that could be eaten, he would just pick it up and give it to the children.

Mu Xing discovered it, and everyone was used to it.

It seems that the younger disciples of Yaofeng are usually used to being fed.

After breakfast, Li Xuanyao sent people to the "Ming Yutang" where disciples under the age of ten studied.

Mingyutang’s courses are for all disciples under the age of ten.

Because the courses taught by Mingyutang are the most basic.

Learn and understand the characters, and inhale the air into the body.

Mu Xing and Yaofeng's disciples sat together, listening to the elders above talk about the various forces in the cultivation world today.

The three sects and four sects of Xianmen are connected with each other.

The Demon Lord is respected, but several Demon Lords under their hands are eager to make themselves king.

The monsters have always been hidden from the world and are the most mysterious.

Mu Xing's head turned, some of the younger disciples listened in high spirits, some looked dazed, and a few had fallen asleep with their heads supported.

The elder looked at them but ignored them, and continued to speak slowly.

Half an hour for a class, the elder left with a ruler, and the Mingyu Hall suddenly became lively.

A few children sitting on the other side kept looking here, Mu Xing noticed it, and glanced at the lines on their shirts and cuffs: Oh, it’s Moon Moon Peak again.

But he was not impressed.

In my memory, every time this kind of class, he was brought over by a certain senior brother, and he was taken away in a hurry after the end.

The original character is a little timid and afraid to speak, and he is not familiar with Wan Yuefeng's classmates.

After watching for a while, a little girl with two pigtails came over.

"Are you Junior Brother Xiaoyu?" Her voice was clear and bright, attracting a lot of attention.

Mu Xing didn't want to answer: "No."

Little girl: “…”

She was stunned, looked at Mu Xing for a while, and affirmed: "You are."

Sister Yaofeng, who was sitting next to Mu Xing, solemnly retorted: "You are mistaken, he is our Yaofeng's Xingxing junior brother, not Wan Yuefeng's."

The little girl was dumbfounded and looked at Mu Xing in confusion, as if doubting her eyes and memory.

She turned her head and asked her classmate: "Song Yuan, did I admit I was wrong?"

Song Yuan, as his name suggests, is a round little fat man. Hearing this, he glanced at it and affirmed: "That's right, it must be Junior Brother Xiaoyu."

The little girl looked at Mu Xing: "You are obviously Junior Brother Xiaoyu, why don't you admit it and still sit here at Yaofeng?"

Mu Xing said: "Because I am now under the name of Yaofeng. My name is not Xiaoyu, Mu Xing is my own name."