C10

Mu Xiaoling left Xiao Yu behind, but there was a problem with the arrangement of the rooms, there were only two rooms in the courtyard, and Xiao Yu was a man after all, he couldn't possibly stay with her, right?

Xiao Yu watched from the sidelines coldly, but he also disdained squeezed into the same room as the two little girls. "This sovereign has his own arrangements."

Mu Xiaoling nodded, she turned and said to Li'er: "Li'er, go serve mother today."

"Yes, miss." Li'er agreed, packed up a few things and returned to Nangong Wen's room.

Mu Xiaoling closed the door, then took out the martial skills from the Spatial Ring and looked through them one by one.

Time was short, and she needed a martial skill that was neither too difficult to learn nor too lacking in power.

These martial skills were described in books, there were also bamboo slips and other jade slips, and there was even a piece of torn silk cloth.

She randomly picked up a book.

She flipped to the first page, which read: "Cultivators must practice basic fist techniques for at least three years."

No, too long.

She put it down and picked up another jade slip.

Not even that.

She examined the tattered silk cloth again. Meteor Steps?

The content on the silk cloth was extremely simple. The Meteor Steps were divided into eight steps, eight steps, and one cycle.

Mu Xiaoling's eyes lit up, she had never been weak, if she was able to keep up with him, even a Level 5 Warrior would be able to handle her.

Since she had made up her mind, she didn't waste any more time. After carefully studying the silk cloth, she ran outside to practice.

Every step of the Meteor Steps was extremely tricky and had a certain rhythm to it, just like playing a nameless song. As long as the rhythm was not disordered, it was very easy to grasp the first three steps.

Mu Xiaoling trained for an entire night.

What she didn't know was that Xiao Yu had also sat on the roof and watched her for an entire night.

The next morning, while the others were still sleeping, a team of guards suddenly came and surrounded the small courtyard.

As Xiao Yu sat on the rooftop, these people had already noticed him before they even got close, but they didn't even bother to raise their eyes.

Mu Xiaoling hadn't slept for the entire night so she naturally heard the sound of footsteps as she walked out of the room. The one leading the way was none other than her good cousin, Mu Jiuxiang.

Mu Jiuxiang looked at her in disdain, "Cousin, the Patriarch has informed you that there's an important guest at the front yard today. I'll have to trouble you to stay in the courtyard for one more day."

Many people saw Mu Xiaoling's return yesterday, it was not a secret, so Mu Zhenqiu's arrangement was not considered unexpected.

"Esteemed customer, what esteemed customer, is it the crown prince?" Mu Xiaoling found it funny, "I've never seen someone becoming a bandit that's so natural."

Mu Jiuxiang snorted. "I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you."

Mu Xiaoling looked at him, and said with a smile that was yet not a smile: "Who is this trash scolding?"

Mu Jiuxiang subconsciously replied, "The trash is scolding you!"

Mu Xiaoling suddenly realized, "Oh ? The trash is scolding me. "

"You're courting death!" When had Mu Jiuxiang ever been toyed with like that? He was instantly angered and quickly threw out a punch, smashing Mu Xiaoling. His moves were sinister and wanted to take her life.

"Too slow." Mu Xiaoling clicked her tongue twice, and her feet moved like a meteor, she flashed and appeared behind Mu Jiuxiang, and suddenly pulled out a dagger from under her sleeves. Mu Xiaoling quickly used her palm and struck the back of Mu Jiuxiang's head.

Unexpectedly, Mu Jiuxiang was unable to see the light, so he immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dead.

Mu Xiaoling stretched her wrist: "I am indebted to the 'care' of the past, but I will have to pay back the debts I owe you."

Xiao Yu praised Mu Xiaoling, killing without hesitation, calm and witty, for the first time, he felt that this little girl was to his liking. If not for these things, he might have let her live.

Nangong Wen and Li'er also ran out when they heard the commotion.

Nangong Wen looked at Mu Jiuxiang, who was dead on the ground, and was shocked: "Ling'er, you beat him to death!"

"In their words, they're only trash. If they die, so be it." Mu Xiaoling did not mind, she lifted her leg and walked out the door.

Mu Jiuxiang had left all his guards in the outer sect from the start. He had originally wanted to properly humiliate Mu Xiaoling, but he didn't expect that he would end up ruining himself and helping Mu Xiaoling achieve his goals.

They were all chosen from the Mu Clan's side branch and stood on both sides of the gate. The gate of the courtyard in front of them opened, but the one who came out was not Mu Jiuxiang but Mu Xiaoling.

"Cousin died in my yard for no reason. I can't stay any longer." Mu Xiaoling ignored the warning and resolutely stepped out of the door. The guards moved, and one spear after another was thrusted straight towards Mu Xiaoling.

Mu Xiaoling stepped forward using the Meteor Steps and used Cloud Piercing Palm, yet she was not at a disadvantage at all.

The guards stared at Mu Xiaoling in disbelief. Such powerful steps and palm techniques, was she really that foolish and foolish young miss!

It was unbelievable!

Mu Xiaoling did not bother to look at them, "Xiao Yu, can you place an array formation around the courtyard?"

"But ?" Xiao Yu was also very curious about what this little girl was planning to do, so he walked into the courtyard and set up a killing array, "This array will only work, as long as they don't leave, there will be no danger to their lives."

Mu Xiaoling nodded her head: "Mother, you and Li'er will stay, but you must remember, no matter what, you must not leave the courtyard even half a step, even if the patriarch requests you to stay, understand?"

Nangong Wen: "Don't worry, we know that Mother will not hold you back if she can't help you."

Mu Xiaoling nodded her head: "Xiao Yu will go with me."

Nangong Wen worriedly looked at Mu Xiaoling: "Ling'er, you must be careful, don't go head on against your father."

"Don't worry mother." Mu Xiaoling casually said as she walked to the front courtyard with Xiao Yu.

Mu Zhenqiu was seated on a round chair, with Second Miss Mu Yuqing and Third Miss Mu Yanfei seated to his left. The Great Clan Elder and the other elders were seated to his right, and all of them had joyous expressions as they waited for the arrival of the crown prince.

Before long, he heard the attendant report, "Patriarch, the Crown Prince has arrived."

"Haha, good!" Mu Zhenqiu laughed brightly. "Qing'er, Fei'er, why don't you come with me to welcome His Highness the Crown Prince?"

Mu Yuqing and Mu Yanfei were overjoyed as they responded in unison. They followed behind Mu Zhenqiu and walked to the door.

In the courtyard in front of the Mu Family, the clan disciples stood in two rows on both sides of the courtyard.

The contestant team was magnificent, with no end in sight. They were in a festive mood, and behind them were two large wooden boxes that were carried by two people.

The leading man was riding a snow white horse, he had a handsome face, but there was a hint of femininity mixed in his handsomeness, his eyes were full of scheming, which was the current Crown Prince, Xin Mingyun.

Xin Mingyun looked as though he was going to reach the gate. He got off his horse and threw it to the servants, then quickly walked over to greet Mu Zhenqiu.

Mu Zhenqiu stroked his beard and laughed, "Haha, the crown prince is being too courteous, Qing'er, quickly come and greet the crown prince."