C7 First Day Genius

After Xiao Boyang left the weapon store, he bought some medicinal herbs and climbed over the wall from his usual place to return to his own courtyard.

Looking around the courtyard, the scene he saw was no different from before he left. Only the peach tree seemed to have shed quite a few fresh flowers. But instinct told her that things were not that simple.

Cautiously and vigilantly, she opened the door to her room. As Xiao Baoxian stood at the door, she saw with a glance the traces of a table and chair being worn out. It was obvious that someone had come by while she was gone.

"Be careful." A wave of light and agile sounds rang out, and Xiao Boxiang suddenly felt her shoulder feel heavy. A vague fragrance assaulted her, and accompanying it was a deep and pleasant voice. The warm breath caused her ears to itch.

Xiao Boxiang's movements were faster than his thoughts, and his fists were immediately sent towards the face of the person behind him.

"Ya, you are indeed a vicious woman! This humble one has kindly reminded you, but you have repaid me with your fist! " The man hastily retreated. He did not know much about the art of assassins. His close-combat skills were all dregs. Mystical masters usually relied on long-range combat.

Xiao Baoxian didn't give him the chance to retreat as he swiftly turned around and pressed on the man's body.

"Miss, stop! I am Murong Ziyu, and just wanted to tell you something! " Even though Murong Ziyu had the strength of a Spirit of the Profound Spirit, he was unable to use it. After continuously being defeated, he could only reveal his identity and shout for his opponent to stop.

Murong Ziyu? Murong Ziyu who was even more famous than Xiao YunRou? Xiao Boxiang was rather interested in this person, so he withdrew his hand that was about to rush towards the other party's Death Acupuncture Point.

"Why would the Mu Rong family's third young master appear in my courtyard?" And you're still so sneaky? " Xiao Boxiang arranged his somewhat messy clothes and raised his head to ask.

Mu Rong Zi Yu looked at the young girl in front of her. Her face was clearly scarred and scarred. She was terrifyingly ugly, yet she didn't have any feelings of inferiority towards her. He was wearing a wide black robe and his figure couldn't be seen. His upright waist gave off a proud and mighty aura.

While Murong Ziyu was sizing up Xiao Boyu, Xiao Boyan was also sizing up Murong Ziyu. Xiao Yun Rou was famous for her celestial looks, but Murong Zi Yu was extremely charming. He was dressed in beautiful purple clothes and it went without saying that he was a noble man. His skin was even whiter and more exquisite than Xiao YunRou's, and his dark eyes occasionally flashed with interest. The brightest were the evil smiles that he would occasionally reveal.

"A few days ago, I noticed the quiet forest outside the walls of the courtyard, so I often came here to cultivate. Today, I coincidentally saw the appalling scene of the Xiao family and came here to remind young lady." Murong Ziyu stroked her long hair. Although she had just barely managed to fight him, her aura was not the least bit chaotic.

"You have to remind me of something, just say it." He and the Xiao family did not have a good relationship. No matter how much she attracted the hatred of the people of the world, Murong Ziyu was not the sort of person who would come and ruin her time.

The corners of Murong Ziyu's eyes twitched, as a hint of charm appeared on her face, "Just now, you were merciless to me and attacked my weak point. Now, without even a word of apology, I suddenly don't want to say it anymore. "

"Moreover, that person should be bringing people here soon. You can't not hurry up. "

Murong Ziyu had been waiting for Xiao Boyang to kindly persuade him to coax him, but unexpectedly, Xiao Boyang had been too lazy to pay attention to him. She directly walked towards the bed, lifted the quilt, and the bead that Great Elder Xiao Yuan Wu had hidden was instantly exposed under the two's eyelids.

Mu Rong Zi Yu was shocked by Xiao Boyang's actions. Was this supposed to be called Xiao Yuan Wu being too stupid or Xiao Bao Xiang being too smart?

"An insignificant skill!" Xiao Boxiang picked up the bead without a shred of surprise on his face.

"Looking at the lady's appearance, she should be the famous young miss of the Xiao family, Xiao Boxiang. Could it be that after experiencing this sort of thing so often, she found out about the method of others framing her?" Mu Rong Zi Yu couldn't help but be a little curious, so he moved closer to ask.

"Famous?" Xiao Boxiang scoffed and pushed away the head that Murong Ziyu was leaning close to: "The Third Young Master of the Murong Family is really impolite. I'm not as famous as you."