Reborn as a beautiful little lucky star

"Brother Xiao."

Xuanyuan Xinzi was extremely moved and threw herself into her husband's arms and burst into tears.

Mu Yunxi's eyes darkened. He bent down and kowtowed three times to his adoptive mother. Without disturbing them anymore, he stood up silently and left the room.

-

"Master, Mu Yunxi is gone."

Shi Bao hid his body, saw this scene, and quietly reported it to his master.

"Follow him."

Mu Xueyan suddenly had an idea and made a decision: "Let Jingling go to Xianjian Villa to find Murong Chen and tell him that Mu Yunxi is here."

"it is good."

Shi Bao agreed without hesitation.

The next second, he turned into a stream of light and flew out of the courtyard, appearing in front of Mu Yunxi.

-

Xianjian Villa, Qixia Peak.

Li Xun took a few junior fellow apprentices to practice sword skills on the platform on the top of the mountain.

A palm-sized bronze mirror quietly flew up from the bottom of the mountain and circled around the platform at the top of the mountain.

"Xu Siheng, don't be lazy."

At this moment, Li Xun patted one of the young men on the shoulder in dissatisfaction, which attracted the attention of Jing Ling.

"Hey, that's him."

The bronze mirror flew in front of the young man, and a beautiful face with raised eyebrows appeared in the mirror.

"what."

Xu Siheng was so frightened that his face turned pale. He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"hey-hey."

The mirror spirit became playful and in the blink of an eye turned into an evil ghost, opening its bloody mouth towards him.

"Ghost!"

"There's a ghost!"

Xu Siheng screamed, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Junior brother?!"

"Si Heng!"

The other brothers were horrified and gathered around.

"Tsk, tsk, boring."

Jing Ling didn't expect Xu Siheng to be so easily frightened. She clicked her tongue twice and lost interest in him.

"Demon Mirror, take my sword."

Mu Yunlei rushed over from behind a huge rock not far away, waving the Sun Sword and slashing at Jing Ling with a sword.

"Hey, where did this little devil come from, setting up a stage to perform?"

Jing Ling looked at him with disdain and was about to slap him away when Shi Bao's telepathic voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Jing Ling, the master asked you to go to the herb garden to find Murong Chen and bring him down the mountain."

"Murong Chen, which one is it?"

"Where can I find my aunt?"

"We need someone to lead the way."

Jing Ling was a little confused. In the blink of an eye, Mu Yunlei's sword was already in front of her.

"That's you, kid."

The mirror spirit's eyes lit up, and the bronze mirror suddenly grew larger, transforming into a charming and enchanting beauty.

"Oh, I'm going!"

Mu Yunlei was stunned. It was too late for him to retract his sword. He could only watch as the tip of the sword pierced into the beauty's heart.

"Uh-huh-huh."

Jing Ling deliberately cried with a pinched throat: "You little devil are so unreasonable. I have no grudge against you, why are you so cruel that you want to kill me as soon as we meet?"

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

Mu Yunlei saw that the long sword had pierced a hole in his chest, but there was not even a drop of blood. His face changed drastically with horror.

"What do you say?"

The mirror spirit smiled playfully and pulled the sword out of his chest himself.

"hiss."

Mu Yunlei took a long breath of cold air, which made his teeth cold.

"Haha, are you scared?"

Mirror Spirit looked at the little ghost in front of him and suddenly had a strange feeling.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it seems, as if I have seen it somewhere.

"Who is scared?"

Mu Yunlei was so frightened that his heart and lungs were beating wildly, but he still maintained a stubborn attitude.

"Oh, now I remember."

The mirror spirit suddenly slapped its forehead and suddenly realized: "No wonder I felt that this little ghost looked familiar. It turns out that the master was dressed as a man in the fairyland, and the person she imitated was you."

"What did you say?"

Mu Yunlei heard it with sharp ears and took two steps back in alertness: "Who is a woman dressed as a man? Imitating me?"

"Little devil..."

The mirror spirit looked at him with interest and asked tentatively: "Is your last name Mu? Do you have a younger sister?"

"Yes."

Mu Yunlei looked at her warily and took two steps back.

"Haha, this is going to be interesting."

The mirror spirit stared at him for a few seconds, then smiled leisurely: "Could it be that the master did this on purpose, pretending to be my brother and flirting with other girls?"

"Who are you talking about?"

When Mu Yunlei heard the word "master", his heart trembled, and he subconsciously thought of the clever little sister: "Who deliberately pretended to be me and flirted with other girls?"

"you guess."

The mirror spirit smiled playfully, teasing him on purpose.

"Sister Yan?"

When Mu Yunlei heard her call him master, he instantly felt confident.

"You are quite smart, kid."

Jing Ling nodded in satisfaction: "Unlike that sickly young master, who is a rookie, I don't even have the mood to tease him."

Mu Yunlei: “….”

It seems true!

Could it be that you were not the one who scared people just now?

"Kid."

The mirror spirit smiled and threw out the bait: "If you want to know the inside story, take me to the herb garden."

"No."

Mu Yunlei looked alert and refused without thinking: "If I want to know, just ask my sister. Why should I go with you..."

"The master will definitely not tell you......"

The mirror spirit smiled playfully, "Her romantic affairs in the fairyland."

Mu Yunlei was confused: "My sister is only ten years old, what kind of romantic affairs can she have?"

"Innocent!"

The mirror spirit sneered and pretended to be contemptuous: "You are a young boy who knows nothing. You can't even figure out a point."

"I'm thirteen years old."

Mu Yunlei was indeed provoked, and his heart was a little hurt: "He is not a young boy."

"Come on, kid, take me to the herb garden..."

The Mirror Spirit found it funny, and stretched out his hand like lightning, grabbing the person and flying down the mountain.

“Ahhh, let me go…”

"I won't go, even if you force me to..."

"Help, someone is robbing..."

"Robbery and rape..."

On the mountaintop platform where the cold wind was blowing, the miserable howls of a young boy could be heard.

All the fellow disciples were stunned. They lifted Xu Siheng up and ran away like a gust of wind.

It was as if there really was a tigress behind him who was robbing people of their money and women.

-

The Arctic ice field in deep winter is freezing cold.

Mu Yunxi held three snow leopard cubs in her arms, braved the biting cold wind, and walked in the endless snowfield in a daze.

"Ouch."

The three snow leopard cubs were shivering in the cold wind and kept crying weakly in his arms.

"Muyunxi."

Shi Bao looked at him with pity, and kindly reminded him: "The three cubs may be hungry. They are cold and hungry, and they will die soon."

"Poor little thing."

Mu Yunxi came back to her senses from her confusion and smiled bitterly: "You are homeless like me, and can only starve and wait to die."

"Your uncle is at Xianjian Villa."

Shi Bao flew down from mid-air and landed on his shoulder: "He has already said that he wants to take care of you. Jing Ling has already sent him a message. He should come down the mountain to find you soon."

"Uncle?"

Mu Yunxi silently recited the word "uncle", with a trace of pain in her eyes: "He and I have never met each other. We are just strangers with blood relationship."

“You don’t think about yourself….”

Shi Bao pointed at the three cubs and tried to persuade them: "Think about them too. If you keep doing this, the three cubs won't be able to hold on for long and will die."