There were four beautiful women standing in front of Mu Yuan, and Ding Yi found that in addition to Lancôme, Mu Yanran and the Aunt Bing, who was inseparable from her, had all met her, only the young lady who was wearing a goose yellow dress and had a delicate appearance had never met her.

Isn't Lan Xuan blocking here just for Mu Yanran, so he decisively threw down Ding Yi, shook his hair, and walked towards a few ladies at the door. Ding Yi hurried to flash people.

"Hehe, old sister, you're back, Bingli seniors are good, Miss Yanran is good, Miss Yushu is good. Lan Xuan left Ding Yi and stepped forward quickly.

"What a coincidence, I was about to visit the house, but I didn't expect to meet it here. "This guy comes with a lie.

Lan Xuan's calculations, Lancôme knows it clearly. Although she also supports her brother, she knows how difficult it is. Mu Yanran is not an ordinary character, just with Kong Jie, Jian Shubao, who chased all the way from Rouge Mountain in the southwest, as well as Nongjia, the rising star of Qingyun Mountain, Hua Yingjun of Qingzhou, and Meng Xiaolong of Iron Casting Mountain...... Which one is good to get along with, and who is not a handsome man for a while?

Compared with other talents, Lan Xuan just has a passable skin. It is not so easy to be Mu Yanran's guest in the curtain. In fact, she couldn't understand this Mu Yanran, except for being born with a peerless appearance, what else was desirable. It is said that her teacher Linghua also has a headache for this disciple who is not good at reading.

I really don't understand why there are so many excellent heroes who can only be a woman who can only be a vase, like a bee that smells flowers, and a moth that fights a fire in the night. Sister is the kind of beauty and wisdom of the sky, okay.

Of course, Lancôme wouldn't go to dismantle his brother's platform, "Oh, really? We just came back from Tianyin Pavilion, but it was a coincidence. Lancôme deliberately gave up a position and exposed Mu Yanran behind him.

"Is that little brother your companion?" Mu Yanran smiled skillfully, looking at the young man who was slipping away.

"That's Ding Yi, a little puppeteer, who is Miss Yanran's suitor. Lan Xuan sneered, and then shouted loudly: "Little Brother Ding, come here." The young man did not heed his cries, but walked away at a hurry. Lan Xuan smiled: "This little guy, he looks like a hero behind the people, but he is shy and tight in front of the people, I'll bring him over." No one else was allowed to move, but he just leaned in slightly, and he appeared in front of Ding Yi in a flash. Lightly lifted Ding Yi's arm, and with one force, brought a frightened young man to Mu Yanran.

Not to mention that with the pace of this swallow copying water and the body of Youruo, it is extraordinary, which can be described as extremely chic.

Ding Yi lowered his head, and ran over 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart, why did he carry it like this today.

"Little Brother Ding, why are you shy, why are you so scared when you see Miss Mu Yanran in front of you?" Lan Xuan said with a smile.

"Ah Xuan, don't talk nonsense in front of Aunt Bing, Miss Yushu, and Yanran like this. Lancôme said.

"Look up," the Ice aunt shouted. Ding Yi's cheeks flushed and slowly raised his head.

"Hey, isn't this the little brother I saw last night. Mu Yanran said suddenly, "Isn't that bearded little brother with you?"

It turned out that in the night market last year, Ding Yi and Duoduo were dressed in strange clothes, and the two of them were generally tall, the problem was that Duoduo was a dwarf, and it was definitely quite eye-catching in the night market in Ximending. Mu Yanran couldn't remember others, but these two remembered it very clearly.

No way, only to follow the scalp. "I've seen all the beautiful big sisters," I didn't dare to look at everyone squarely.

"What a bearded little brother, that's a dwarf. Aunt Bing smiled.

"That's Toto, he's a puppeteer. Ding Yi replied honestly.

Mu Yanran is not wearing yesterday's neon dress today, but a snow-white palace dress, as the saying goes: women should be pretty and filial, this Mu Yanran is a clothes rack. What clothes to wear, among the beauties, is definitely the most dazzling one. This snow-white palace dress makes her even more delicate and beautiful.

"I seem to have seen you, too. Lancôme next to him was thoughtful.

"Yes, big sister, I saw you in the bookstore. Ding Yi replied, you must know that these cultivators are all full of mental power, and many of them have unforgettable abilities, especially special people like Lancôme who have received special training.

"Are you also my admirer?" Mu Yanran asked mischievously, Ding Yi's scalp was numb, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Big sister, I'm really happy to see you, but it's getting late now, and I'm going home for dinner. Ding Yi could only use this excuse to slip away.

"How can that be, you've been waiting here for so long, and we haven't had dinner, or I'm going to invite you to my house for dinner." The beauties met, Ding Yi didn't know for what reason, but he didn't refuse for a while.

The porter's servant opened the door, and the crowd entered. The path in the front yard lit up as soon as everyone stepped on it, a device that resembled a sensor light. And each small grid is about seventy or eighty centimeters, which is exactly the stride of an adult, and the colors lit up are different. The colors are very dazzling. The bonsai and hedges on the side of the road are also blooming with brilliance, and some of them are spitting smoke, with colorful colors, just like stepping into a fairyland.

A few handmaidens ran over, and Aunt Bing commanded softly, listening to make decisions from time to time. It seems that this Aunt Bing's status in this Mu Garden is not low.

Ding Yi didn't know what the ancestral house was like before, but when Ding Yi set foot on this land that used to belong to the Ding family, there was a feeling of being in tune with the hearts of his ancestors that he had not had for many years, which other inviters did not have. This used to be the ancestral house of the Ding family, Ding Yi seemed to see three young people calling for brothers to pass by, as if he saw a beautiful woman swinging on the swing frame in the courtyard, a four- or five-year-old boy, fluttering butterflies in the courtyard, and when the child turned around, he actually looked seven or eight points similar to Ding Yi...... Dad......

Tears occupied his eyes, this is the abode of my ancestors, the place where the spirits of my ancestors have lived for hundreds of years, Ding Yi's chest is filled with a sense of guilt, which may be a complex emotion that only a child of the Ding family can have.

"Yo, Xiao Ding Yi, why did you come to my house to play, and you still cried?" Mu Yanran felt a little strange about this child's behavior.

"He is crying with joy, being able to see his idol and enter the idol's house, wow, so happy, isn't it Ding Yi?" Lan Xuan took over.

"I tell you, don't underestimate him, this little devil is a big man, and he has been peeping outside the fence before. Miss Yanran, don't let his age fool you. Lan Xuan smiled at Mu Yanran again.

Ding Yi's face turned red because Lan Xuan was telling part of the truth.

Mu Yanran was very happy, she still remembered that in the night market last year, Duoduo and Ding Yi were wearing that kind of weird uniforms, staring at her dizzily, that kind of funny clothes with their funny expressions, and now they feel funny when they think about it.

Ding Yi was almost coerced by Lan Xuan into the garden. Although the courtyard in front of him is good, it is no longer what it used to be, and Ding Yi can't imagine what his grandfather lived in this courtyard at that time. I just feel heavy in my heart, and I feel a feeling of depression.

Muyuan covers an area of about ten acres, with twenty or thirty pavilions. The best scenery is in a water pavilion, called Aiwan Pavilion. Ding Yi noticed the signature 'Ding Lan' on the plaque, which was the ancestor of the prime minister in the Nanzhao Kingdom when the Ding family first emerged. Ding Yi's eyes moistened.

Seven or eight young men and women were fighting in the water pavilion at this time. The fighting method between cultivators is certainly not a mortal fight. But when it comes to the degree of danger, it is more than that.

It was actually only Lan Xuan and Ding Yi who entered the pavilion. The ladies have to go and change their clothes first, and then freshen up and dress up. What is happening is a major clash of arms between the two countries.

On the east and west sides are two rivals. Kong Jie of Rouge Mountain played against Hua Yingjun of Qingzhou. To the north is a pond and to the south is the auditorium. Hundreds of green beans and hundreds of red beans on the lotus leaves of a field are constantly rotating and colliding at high speed. Sometimes they merge with each other and turn into weapons to slash, and sometimes they turn into birds and beasts to bite each other. This is the more orthodox way of fighting in the Shenwu Empire.

There are too many things that can be studied on both sides here, mental power, control, formation, and so on. The lotus leaves of a field are only one foot square, and if they fall into the water, or the beans that are broken cannot go up to fight, and if they break the lotus leaves, they will be judged to be defeated directly. Don't underestimate the green beans and red beans. They have terrifying kinetic energy in high-speed movement, and can easily pierce the skulls of mortals.

The fight on the field was hearty, and the people on the sidelines were also lively. When Ding Yi and the others arrived, it was already a critical moment on the field. I saw that Kong Jie of Rouge Mountain shouted loudly, "Disease", and the green knife on the lotus leaf suddenly fell to the lotus leaf, and then bounced up and turned into three cyan balls and crashed into the red knife in a three-talent array.

"It's good to come," his opponent, Hua Yingjun of Qingzhou, also waved his hand, and the red knife turned into a strange inverted triangle pyramid and slammed into the small ball. Kong Jie wanted to change his tricks too late, the first lesson of the green ball 'pop' has been smashed by the bang, and it fell into the pond like rain. The remaining green balls braked urgently, changed the path and made a desperate move, but they were easily dodged by the pyramid, but the two blue balls collided, and the huge kinetic energy directly brought this competition to an end.

"Brother, you're awesome. Hua Yingzi's handsome sister Hua Yingzi praised in time.

"It's just a fluke to win, what a lot of pride. Kong Jie was indignant. Only then did he notice that there were two new faces in the water pavilion.

"You can be found everywhere. A voice came, it was a young man in the audience, with square facial features. Lan Xuan walked straight up to the young man, the young man stood up, and the two looked at each other like fighting cocks, that is, the two of them stretched out their hands and hugged each other lightly at the same time. It turns out that there are still Lan Xuan's sworn friends here.

The dead friend is Meng Xiaolong, a truly invincible existence here. Unlike other cultivators of the control system and domain system, this guy is a cultivator of the destruction system. The ability to kill people by means of attack and killing. In fact, there are relatively few so-called disputes between the cultivators of the Shenwu Empire. In a jealous martial arts, you also have to see the attributes of the other party. It's like if you ask a painter and a boxer to fight each other, it's basically murdering the artist, and it's only fair to compare it in the same field.

"Who is this little ghost? Meng Xiaolong asked, Lan Xuan smiled: "No, I picked it up outside, it's a very interesting child." ”

Ding Yi wondered, didn't he say that he was a rival in love, why did these two people seem to have a good relationship? Although Ding Yi entered the ancestral house, but in this situation, among a group of cultivators, Ding Yi had a feeling of being in a den of jackals, tigers and leopards. In the competitive state of these rivals in love, if that cultivator gets angry with him, it will be difficult to play the game with his life. So, now he tries to be as marginal and transparent as possible. Just don't let people notice.

Ding Yi looked for a corner on the side, trying not to attract attention, in fact, how could so many adults not attract attention to him as a child.

"Hey, who are you?" A voice came next to Ding Yi, it was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, and when she was about to speak, Lan Xuan had already walked to his side and introduced to the beautiful eyebrows: "This is the big puppet master Ding Yi, Miss Mu's suitor, you should be careful and be polite to the master, otherwise the master will release his 100,000 mechanical armor soldiers, and you will be miserable." "Full of Hu Zou, although the girl is full of disbelief, she is also a little careful, in case it is true.

Ding Yi hated it so much, isn't this pulling hatred for himself. Ding Yi hurriedly said: "No, young lady, my name is Ding Yi, and I am just a beginner in puppetry......

Lan Xuan still refused to let him go, and pulled him up, brought him to the others, and introduced him to everyone. So Ding Yi passively accepted the title of little puppeteer. He also got to know several other cultivators.

Everyone didn't believe that such a young man would be their competitor, and seeing that the young man lacked self-confidence and twisted his expression, they didn't take him seriously. Maybe they thought to themselves that it would be nice if all their opponents were like this.