"My younger martial brother really sneaked into the base camp of the cult last night."

Although Shangguan Yi'er's cold voice is not big, it really sounds like it rings in his ear.

Xi Luohui disdained a smile and said: "dare to ask, Miss Shangguan, did you see your younger martial brother sneak into the base camp of the cult with your own eyes?"

"That's not true, but I believe my younger martial brother." Shangguan Yi'er's beautiful eyes have a trace of stubbornness.

At this time, everyone is sneering. As his elder martial sister, you certainly believe him, but we can't believe him.

Xi Luohui sneered at the people and said, "Ximen city is thousands of miles away from the base camp of the cult. It took him only one night to arrive at the base camp of the cult, then sneak in to get information, and then leave the base camp to return to Xifeng City."

"Do you think it's credible? I'm afraid it's not enough to go back and forth in one night. I wonder how brother Mu did it? "

Xi Luohui's analysis convinced everyone that a small number of disciples who had some doubts had been completely convinced by Xi Luohui.

Qiu Changlao also lightly twisted his beard, nodded in agreement, and said: "well, Shangguan niece still doesn't want to say more. It's a matter of great importance. It's not careless."

Shangguan Yi'er is also angry, but mu Yu beside him smiles calmly and says: "they don't want to believe it. They suffer losses themselves. There's no need to force them."

"And your face?"

Just now, Mu Yu was despised and misunderstood in every way. Shangguan Yi'er's action is to save Mu Yu's face in front of all the sects.

"I don't care how much money the face value is." Mu Yu shook his head with a relaxed face. Then he reached out and stroked Shangguan Yi'er's hair and said, "in this world, as long as there are elder martial sisters who believe me, it's enough."

Mu Yu's intimate behavior coupled with affectionate words made Shangguan Yi'er's cheeks red again. He said: "it's always not serious. I don't care about you."

Elder Qiu looked at elder Ji and said, "brother Ji, there is a wonderful young disciple coming out of Zixiao Pavilion. He has such a careful mind. It's not like some sects. The disciples who come out can only bewitch people."

Hearing elder Qiu's approval, elder Ji also laughed and said modestly, "where? Although Luo Hui is good, he is far from the pride of your family. He can't be praised

Qiu Changlao was also comfortable. Then he announced, "Zixiao Pavilion disciple Xi Luohui is meticulous, and his cultivation is also the best of the younger generation. So I appointed Xi Luohui as the vanguard of this sneak attack mission, who is responsible for leading the young disciples of the two major schools."

All the students present were amazed. It was a great honor to be the pioneer leader among the young students.

However, Xi Luohui's excellent analytical ability convinced all the disciples, so there was no objection.

Xi Luohui's head was raised high and his heart was full of satisfaction. Then he looked at Mu Yu, and his eyes flashed a touch of disdain, "what's the use of no matter how high your cultivation is? It's still too tender to fight with me. "

"All right! According to what I just said, the disciples of all sects should act immediately and make no mistake. " Qiu Changlao announced the end of mobilization.

Before long, most of the disciples left Ximen city.

There are also several tianxuanmen disciples who are deliberately left behind by Qiu Changlao. They regard Mu Yu as a prisoner and watch Mu Yu's actions.

It doesn't matter where he wants to go. No one can limit him.