Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

　　 Du Ziyuan used a magic mirror to see that Xia Wuyi was indeed a human being. Unless his realm is high enough to deceive Du Ziyuan's mirror image, just like Luo Yuntianjun. But that kind of existence will be shot down into the sea by the mere magic of the Purple Lightning Demon King?

　　 "Who are you without clothes?"

　　 Xia Wuyi heard a look of pain on her face: "I don't know, I don't know... I didn't remember anything when they found me."

　　 "They? Who?"

"The people on that boat," Xia Wuyi pressed his head, "I was floating on the sea when I woke up, and I didn't remember anything except my name and some childhood things. They picked me up and put me in a cage. , I planned to sell me to Aolan Country, but the ship was suddenly destroyed and I was rescued by Big Brother Mu. I was afraid that you would sell me too, so I didn’t tell the truth. I really don’t know anything."

　　 Mu Chengan glanced at Du Ziyuan, who said, "I don't see any signs of lying."

　　 In other words, he is telling the truth.

　　 "So, do you really remember that your home is here?" Mu Chengan asked Xia Wuyi again.

　　 "I don't know, it's here in my memory, and the surroundings are the same as in my memory, only here is wrong, my house is not like this." Xia Wuyi said blankly.

　　 He has almost lost all his memories, only here is his only hope of regaining his identity. But his memory seems to be misaligned, hope is shattered, and such a blow is indeed a little unbearable for a child.

　　 At this time, Lu Chunxin suddenly said: "Why don't we ask the owner of this house."

　　 Du Ziyuan and Mu Chengan both nodded. So they took Xia Wuyi to the front door of Zhang Mansion and knocked on the door, but no one came to open the door.

　　 Mu Chengan tapped again: "Is anyone home? If there is something to visit next, can the host's family come out to see you?"

　　 This time, there was finally a response from the inside. It was a young male voice: "Who are you? It is not convenient to entertain guests in the Fuzhong today. Please come back another day."

　　 "Huh?" Several people showed unexpected expressions.

　　 Du Ziyuan looked at Lu Chunxin even more: "Aren't you the person in charge here? You don't know who lives in this house? What happened?"

　　 "Uh..." Lu Chunxin paused awkwardly, unable to answer Du Ziyuan's question at all.

　　 But Mu Chengan was not surprised by this, and said to Du Ziyuan: "Sorry, Brother Du, in fact, we have something to hide from you. Junior Sister Lu is not my disciple of Penglai Sword Sect, and she is not the person in charge here."

　　 "Oh." Since Mu Chengan knew it, Du Ziyuan didn't ask too much.

　　Although Zhang's people asked them to come back another day, they obviously couldn't do it. Mu Chengan continued: "In Penglai Jianzong Mu Chengan, I am here today to ask a few questions. It won't be too long. Please open the door for the host."

　　 However, this seemed to irritate the people in the mansion, only to hear someone yelling: "Bringing bragging and not drafting! What Penglai Sword Sect! Are you a fool!?"

　　 Mu Chengan was helpless, the other party didn't seem to believe him.

　　Since the soft is not good, then it has to be hard.

　　 "Offended." Mu Chengan suddenly stretched out his hand to the door and gave a light push. Suddenly, the door, which was more than five meters high and required several people to push open, bounced directly to both sides, a thick door bolt broke directly in the middle, and there were even several people holding the door behind the door and were knocked into the air. go out.

　　 After the door opened, Du Ziyuan saw a group of gorgeously dressed young men and women gathered behind the door, holding swords and sticks in their hands, but several of them were shaking. When the door was pushed open so strongly, a look of fear appeared on everyone's face.

　　 Mu Chengan frowned, wondering why they were so hostile to him. But he still clasped his fist very well and said: "It's rude, you seem to have misunderstood Mu Cheng'an, the sword sect of Penglai, Xia. There is no malice in Xia. This time I came here only for one thing..."

　　 He just wanted to talk about Xia Wuyi, when one of the Chinese youths yelled and interrupted him: "Don't think about it! Shameless thief, I'm fighting with you!"

　　 said, he actually rushed towards Mu Chengan with a long sword.

　　 This guy has a bit of martial arts basics, and the speed is about 4 to 6 steps, which is pretty good among ordinary people. But this kind of cultivation is completely meaningless in front of Mu Cheng'an.

　　Look, he stretched out his finger and flicked it and forced the young man to hold the long sword and let go. The sword was also flew out and stuck on the gate.

　　 "Why are you scolding..." Mu Chengan still wanted to theorize, but the other party didn't mean to listen at all, so he used his fist instead of the sword.

　　 Mu Chengan was helpless, so he had no choice but to use a hold technique to hold him in place. When the power gap is huge, the fixation technique is still very useful.

　　 The anchored youth was shocked, but now he can't even speak except for moving his eyes~www.novelmt.com~ Others were also shocked when they saw it, and even a young girl screamed.

　　 Mu Chengan finally had time to explain: "I think there is really a misunderstanding between us. I am not your enemy here. Please calm down."

　　 said, he made a casual move, and the sword stuck in the door flew into his hand again. After unlocking the fixation, he handed the sword to the young man. The latter was stunned for a while, and took his sword suspiciously.

　　 Then he began to believe Mu Chengan's words: "Are you really not from the Liu family?"

　　 "The Liu family?" Mu Chengan shook his head, "I don't know any Liu family below."

　　 "Really?" Not only the youth, but everyone in Zhang's mansion was relieved.

　　 "My name is Zhang Hongzhe. I'm sorry that I misunderstood you before. Recently, I encountered a major enemy in my family. Everyone was frightened." The young man explained.

　　 Mu Chengan said: "It's good to solve the misunderstanding. Just now I was reckless and ruined the gate of your mansion, and I will definitely pay compensation afterwards."

　　 "No need, just a door bolt," Zhang Hongzhe shook his head repeatedly, and then asked cautiously, "Mr. Is really the real person of Penglai Sword Sect?"

　　 "A real person dare not be," Mu Chengan immediately corrected, "Zai Xia is only a disciple."

　　 Zhang Hongzhe seemed to understand, but from their point of view, anyone who was a cultivator could be called a real person. He respectfully stepped aside: "It's okay to stand at the door all the time, let's go in and talk."

　　 Du Ziyuan and they were all led by him into Zhang Mansion. The young men and women who had been with Zhang Hongzhe also dispersed. One of the younger teenagers looked at the clothes on Xiao Jin and whispered to his companions: "Isn't that the clothes in "Genius Mahjong Fairy"? It's so realistic. Ah! I don’t know where they bought it."