Several people were not in a hurry to join the battle, and they all watched. Mousse chatted with Mousse Shu next to him from time to time, "Your second brother's move is not very good, you should start from the left."

"Your second brother has been neglecting his practice recently, and it's getting harder and harder. Let your eldest brother give him an extra hour of practice starting tomorrow. Otherwise, when he marries the monarch, he won't be able to withstand the princess's fifty moves."

Mousse's train of thought shocked Mousse Shu. Which couple would fight for no reason? Was the feeling between the second brother and the princess such that he would resort to violence?

"Uncle, harmony is the most important thing for a couple to live together. Besides, this girl is quite good at martial arts. Not to mention my second brother, even if it were me, I would have no chance of defeating her." Mu Sishu analyzed the girl's strength with his uncle.

"What you said makes sense. Then go and replace your second brother." Mousse really just wanted to see how likely his eldest nephew was to win.

The corner of Mu Sishu's mouth twitched when he heard that. It turned out that he and his second brother were just tools in his second uncle's mind, and his second uncle wanted to replace his second brother just to watch the fun.

"Uncle, I think this little girl doesn't seem to have any ill intentions. Let's not join her and just watch." Mu Sishu saw that although the little girl's martial arts was better than his second brother's, she had no intention of hurting him. It seemed that she was just testing his martial arts.

"Nephew, this is a rare opportunity. Don't you want to try it? I think this girl has some novel moves." Mousse knew that his nephew Mou Sishu was a martial arts fanatic, so he continued to seduce him.

"Uncle, this is not a good idea." Mu Sishu hesitated.

"Why are you still hesitating? Opportunities don't come every day." He pushed Mu Sishu into the battle and shouted to his son, "Siqing, let your eldest brother come."

Mu Siqing was becoming more and more exhausted. When he heard his father calling him and saw his elder brother joining the battle, he immediately withdrew and stood next to Mu Si.

Mousse looked Mu Siqing up and down and said, "Siqing, you're not doing well. Try practicing for an extra hour every day so you can withstand more beatings."

Mu Siqing was completely confused. He was currently working in the Ministry of Rites and was not going to the military camp, so why should he resist? Did his father forget that it was his eldest brother who was in the military camp and he was taking the path of a civil servant?

Although Mu Sishu was a martial arts fanatic, he knew the limits and knew when to stop when fighting with the girl. The two of them exchanged nearly a hundred moves and ended up in a draw in the end. However, Mu Sishu knew that the girl did not use her full strength.

The little girl seemed to find it boring and gave up fighting. She called out to Murong Shu sweetly, "Senior Sister, Yueyue finally found you."

Murong Shu carefully examined the girl's appearance and found that he did not know her. He asked tentatively, "Did this girl recognize the wrong person?"

"Yes, yes, I am here to look for Senior Sister. I am Taoist Qingshan's new disciple. Senior Sister, you can call me Yueyue."

The little girl has a sweet smile, bright eyes, and looks very quiet. She doesn't look like a master at all. In short, she is the kind of person whose appearance does not match her actual ability.

Murong Shu then remembered that she seemed to have a master's uncle named Qingshan Taoist. It turned out that she was his new disciple. No wonder he called her senior sister.

"Yueyue, how did you know that I am your senior sister?" Murong Shu took the little girl's hand and asked gently. She liked this little junior sister.

"There is a portrait of my senior sister in Tianmen Mountain. Yueyue liked the portrait as soon as she saw it. I wanted to come and see my senior sister, but everyone was busy, so I came alone." The girl's voice became lower and lower as she spoke. She was afraid that her senior sister would hate her.

In Tianmen Mountain, the uncles, aunts and masters all know different things. No matter who accepts a disciple, they will teach him everything they know. As for how much you can learn, it all depends on your own talent.

As for what my junior sister said about everyone being very busy, it should be because the annual assessment for disciples of Tianmen Mountain is approaching and no one dares to slack off.

"Since you're here, why not stay in the capital for a while? Senior sister's house is very big, big enough for Yueyue to live in. Besides, the chef in senior sister's house cooks delicious food." Murong Shu pulled his junior sister towards the house and tempted her with delicious food.

"Wow, that's great. Yueyue is going to stay in the capital to protect senior sister. Senior sister, can you help Yueyue write a letter to senior brother or master and tell them that Yueyue is here? Yueyue doesn't dare to write for fear of being scolded." The little girl was very happy to hear that there would be delicious food, but she felt a little scared when she thought about running away secretly.

"Let's go, go wash up first, I will write a letter to uncle and eldest brother later." Murong Shu smiled and comforted his sister.

"Thank you, senior sister. Master and eldest senior brother love you so much. If you write the letter, they will definitely not scold Yueyue." The little girl was very happy when she heard that her senior sister was willing to help her report her safety.

After returning to Guiningyuan, Murong Shu first asked Xiaotao to ask someone to fetch water for Yueyue to take a good bath, then found some clothes that he had never worn before for her to change into, and then asked someone to inform her mother that Yueyue would be staying.

When Yueyue came out after packing up, Murong Shu was still amazed. He then took her to dinner and introduced her to his family.

In Madam Mu's yard.

Mousse was describing to everyone in vivid detail how powerful Yueyue was, how even Mu Sishu and Mu Siqing were no match for her, and how much he regretted not having the chance to fight with Yueyue.

"Second brother, give up the idea of ​​fighting as soon as possible. She is Shu'er's junior sister. What if you accidentally hurt the girl? For so many years, our Shu'er has been in Tianmen Mountain and has been taken care of by them. Now that Junior Sister Shu'er is here, you must treat her well."

The old lady has always wanted to go and thank the Taoist priest in person, but the journey is very long. She is old and not in very good health, so she has always regretted it. Now that people from Tianmen Mountain have come to her house, she must treat them well.

"Don't worry, mother. Your daughter-in-law will arrange everything." Song Wei and the old lady were in a similar mood and were very concerned about this matter.

"I'm confident in the work of you and Qing'er. There are still some people at home who make me worry." Old Madam Mu almost mentioned Mu Si's name, and Mu Si smiled embarrassedly.

When Murong Shu brought Yueyue in, everyone was stunned. What kind of Feng Shui is this Tianmen Mountain? How come the people born there are so good-looking?

Especially Mousse, Mu Sishu and Mu Siqing. Two of them had fought with Yueyue. At that time, Yueyue could only barely recognize them as girls. She never expected them to be such a cute girl.

Mu Sijin and Mu Siyuan began to doubt whether this was really the girl that Second Uncle had just mentioned who could fight against Big Brother on equal terms. It didn't look like it!

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Murong Shu smiled and introduced to everyone, "This is the disciple of my uncle Taoist Qingshan, my junior sister Yueyue, who will stay in the mansion for a while."

"Sorry to bother you all." Yueyue bowed to everyone.

"Good child, you can stay as long as you want. The Mu Mansion welcomes everyone from Tianmen Mountain." The old lady couldn't help but feel happy when she saw such a cute little girl.

"This is my grandmother." Murong Shu introduced her grandmother to Yueyue.

"Yueyue, hello grandma!" Yueyue knelt down and kowtowed to Old Madam Mu, who was even more pleased.

"Good boy, get up quickly." The word "grandmother" completely captured the old lady's heart.