The Murong family was a large family in the Yuan Dynasty, and there were four Murong brothers under the old patriarch.

The eldest son is Murong Yuantong, a general of the Great Yuan Kingdom and a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Mysterious Realm. His daughter is a genius disciple of Taihang Academy and a young master of the Mysterious Realm.

The second eldest son is Murong Shentong, the current leader of the Murong family and the old man's favorite son. He is a good talker and businessman. He does not practice martial arts, but he is very good at doing business.

The third son, Murong Zhongtong, was the top martial artist of the Murong family and held the military power of the Murong family.

As for the fourth child, he is Jiumao's father, Murong Tietong.

Murong Tietong's cultivation talent was mediocre and he had no other merits. He had always been disliked by the old man and was even more marginalized by the other three brothers.

As long as Jiumao could remember, Murong Tietong had been running errands for some of the family's business, but it was just running errands, and he had never received any major credit.

Jiumao has been worried about her father since she was a child. She can do some things that her father cannot do.

In the first two years, Murong Tietong's life became easier, but gradually the three brothers in the family discovered Jiumao's ability, so they gradually increased their errands for her, until finally she was asked to take dozens of relatives with her.

Wei went to conquer the City of Chaos, and eventually the predecessor of Nine Cats was killed by the people of the City of Chaos.

Jiu Mao's current biggest enemy is the Jin Emperor of the Taihang Golden Palace, but her body's biggest enemy is the Murong family who made her suffer from all the hardships of human nature.

Therefore, Jiu Mao felt no pressure today using the excuse that his uncle Murong Yuantong was critically ill.

Originally, Mingwei and Mu Xi wanted to go back with her, but Jiumao didn't want to delay their practice, so they didn't let them go together. Only Huahua left with her.

Of course, the purpose of Jiu Mao's departure was to seduce the mysterious man hiding in the dark, so this time he left in a very high-profile manner. When he walked down the mountain, at least a thousand people came to see him off, which was a shame.

The person cried like a tearful person.

Jiumao gave them a harsh lesson: "I just went back to visit my relatives. It's not like I won't come back. Why are you crying?" Even though she said this, her eyes were also red.

The sadness of parting was particularly deep for her.

I didn't have many friends before, and Jiu Mao always traveled around the world with a sword and a lonely shadow. Now that I have two more friends, it's really sad to think about leaving them.

Two people came, and now two people left. Jiumao felt that his own was quite chic.

The total stay at Qingyun Academy this time was only about two months, so it didn't take long to arrive.

Jiumao thought that he should go back to the City of Chaos first. After all, it was just to seduce the mysterious man. The temptation would be the same wherever he goes.

Originally, Jiumao thought it was just a leisurely thing, just going down the mountain to play around. If the mysterious man came, there would still be snake demons, Mo Zishang and the others following him.

On this trip, the snake demon is Jiu Mao's biggest guarantee. In addition, Mo Zishang and I don't know Liu Zongyuan. If even he, the main hall master of Huanjian Hall, takes action, the mysterious man will definitely be captured.

But after really starting to play, Jiumao realized that life is so difficult.

In the past two months at Qingyun Academy, Jiu Mao has been unknowingly picked up by Fu Xi's good craftsmanship, and now he has to drink Dabai porridge that has been simmered for twelve hours.

But now when I travel, I walk on mountain roads every day, and eat all those dark and unpleasant animal meats baked by Huahua.

Even if you give these things to white tigers, they won't eat them.

I forgot to mention that this time the Nine Cats went down the mountain and took them with them. In addition to the flower snake demon, there were four other beasts, including the white tiger and the little pig.

Now the Nine Cats are only one metallic monster away from completing the gathering of the five-wheeled beasts. By then, they only need a little more training, and their combat effectiveness will be doubled.

Wandering around in the mountains, they were not even used to food and accommodation. Jiumao and Huahua were both spoiled by the soft beds in Baihualou and the delicious food cooked by Fu Xi.

Therefore, Jiumao took Huahua away from the mountains and took a road closer to the market.

Three days after leaving Qingyun Academy, the Nine Cats, who had traveled a lot along the way, arrived at Qinghe City, which was hundreds of miles away from Qingyun Academy.

This is a small city located within the Great Yuan Kingdom. One hundred and eighty miles further west is the City of Chaos.

After returning to the city, Jiumao and Huahua took a breath.

Life in the mountains is really not a human life. You can't get a good night's sleep, you can't have a hot meal, and you have to prevent snakes, insects, rats, and ants from coming out to cause trouble.

After entering the city of Qinghe City, Jiu Mao and the two immediately found the biggest and best restaurant, ordered a table full of the best dishes, and ate up.

Although these things are as delicious as those made by Fuxi, they are still much better than those weird barbecues made by Huahua.

The diners sitting next to them were all dumbfounded. Who would have expected that two such beautiful little girls would eat like they were reincarnated into evil spirits?

Jiumao and Huahua can't control so much. They are desperately eating from the mountains and the sea. Of course, they are not the only ones eating, there is also White Tiger and the others who are eating together. The snake monster in the tail and the little pig are also eating.

Want something to eat.

Therefore, all the dishes on Jiumao's table suddenly disappeared, and then another one disappeared. The scene was a bit strange.

Since Jiumao and two such beautiful girls are eating here, there are naturally a lot of people there who want to come up and tease them.

But after seeing the white tiger, all those pretentious and romantic people stopped.

However, there are still some people who are not afraid of white tigers.

Two guys who were dressed like humans, with jade belts, golden swords hanging on their bodies, and purple-gold black crowns on their heads. They were obviously the second generation ancestors. They stood in front of Jiu Mao and looked at them carelessly.

people.

"The two girls have really good appetites. This is the first time I've seen people as beautiful as the two girls who can eat so much." A second-generation ancestor stood in front of Jiu Mao and said,

He spewed sour words. Seeing him like this, Jiu Mao wanted to kick him. It was too sour.

"What do you want to do?" Huahua stood up unceremoniously and looked at the two second-generation ancestors provocatively.

Although her skills are nothing in a place like Qingyun Academy, among ordinary people, she is still quite powerful.

"Haha, don't be afraid, girl. We are not bad people. We just saw the two girls so lonely and wanted to come up and chat with them. Hehe."

Huahua sneered: "You don't look like a good person, do you?"

The second generation ancestor immediately became a little unhappy: "Girl, I don't like to hear you talk like this, you know? I never like to hear these unfavorable words, because I get angry easily when I hear it.

, my little brothers like to hit people, hehe, do you understand?"

In response to this second-generation ancestor, some of his henchmen stood up from all around, laughing with the corners of their mouths, and then looked at Jiumao and Huahua with a squinting look.

Seeing that they looked so familiar, it must not have been the first time for them to do this kind of thing, so it was quite familiar.

How could Huahua be afraid of them? She glanced at Jiumao and saw that she was concentrating on feeding the white tiger, so she knew that she acquiesced.

"Hey, it's a coincidence that we also have some bad habits. Every time I see someone showing off, I lower my head. It's not that I'm admitting defeat, but that I'm looking for bricks."

After Huahua said this relatively classic saying, a large piece of brick she had just picked up hit the head of the second generation ancestor closest to her.

"Bang." There was a soft sound, and the second generation ancestor screamed and covered his head.

"Ah, you slutty bitch, how dare you hit me, little ones, catch her, I want these little ones to know how powerful our Qinghe Shuanglongs are."

The second-generation ancestor was angry after being beaten. With a wave of his hand, his stronger brothers rushed towards Huahua and Jiu Mao.

These are just slightly stronger guys, Huahua is not afraid at all. After a brick smashed the head of the second ancestor who was about to catch Jiu Mao, Huahua was like a tiger among the sheep.

, rushed into the crowd and started punching and kicking them.

Huahua is now a junior master at the seventh level of Huang Realm. With her strength, she can be considered a good master even among ordinary people in the martial arts world.

Although these powerful men were all strong, their strength was far inferior to hers.

Huahua seemed to be a weak woman with no strength, but after these big men fought with her, they were all beaten away by Huahua with three punches and two kicks.

"Hehe, they said they were Qinghe Double Dragons, but I see you are basically Qinghe Double Dragons." Huahua's skills were very sharp, and she quickly beat these guys until they cried for their fathers and mothers. Some of the unlucky ones were even killed.

He was beaten so hard that he fell down the stairs and broke his thigh.

Huahua looked at the villains who were beaten until they slept all over the floor, and laughed, like a victorious general.

However, she was quite measured in what she did. The most she could do was cut off her hands, but not kill anyone.

"Hehe, it's really nice to have a fight after dinner." Huahua clapped her hands and prepared to sit back.

The whole room was filled with wounds and screams, while other unrelated diners walked and ran away.

But at this time, a young boy came to the table where they were staring, holding a steamed chicken in his hands, and nervously looked at the huge white tiger in front of Jiu Mao.

"Girl, you, your chicken." Huahua said strangely: "We don't have anything to eat."

Jiumao, who was feeding the white tiger with meat bones, suddenly felt something was wrong and turned to look at the boy.

The young man was too frightened to say a word because of the majesty of the white tiger. When Jiu Mao looked over, his head lowered.

"Here, this is what an old man over there ordered for the two girls." Jiumao, Huahua and Baihu couldn't help but look in that direction.

In the midst of the crowd, a young man in ordinary clothes was sitting at a table. Jiu Mao and the other two had not even noticed his existence before.

Seeing Jiu Mao and the other two people looking at him, the man raised his head and smiled faintly at them.

Suddenly, Jiumao slapped the young man in front of him who was holding the steamed chicken.

The young man screamed and was swept away by her palm. He hit the door wall and vomited blood.

The portion of steamed chicken fell on the table and rolled into the leftover soup they had just eaten.

Jiumao looked at the boy who was knocked out by him in surprise, and was a little confused.

She clearly felt a murderous intent emanating from this young man just now. How could he be so vulnerable?

Could it be that my judgment was wrong?

Jiumao felt a little regretful. She would feel bad if she hurt such an innocent child because of her own error in judgment.

Jiu Mao was very careful, but she still didn't notice the smile on the lips of the young man sitting opposite, or the slight smoke caused by the steamed chicken falling into the soup.
To be continued...