The visitor stood outside and looked at Liu Yue with his chest and eyebrows in his hands. He looked sixteen or seven years old.

Slowly put down the package in her hand. Liuyue was facing the man and was able to walk to her silently. She didn\'t feel it. Although she hadn\'t exercised her body to the extent of her past, the man in front of her couldn\'t be underestimated.

"What\'s none of your business?" Liuyue looked at him.

The corners of his mouth slowly outlined a demon smile. Someone casually leaned against the door and said, "it\'s none of my business, but I\'m happy to take care of it. You may be none of my business."

It\'s clear that this is to find fault.

Liuyue frowned. The man didn\'t appear in her memory. She didn\'t know him, so she wasn\'t from Murong family. Since she wasn\'t, she ignored him.

Turning around and grabbing the baggage, Liu Yue strode towards the door, and said in a deep voice, "get out of the way."

The man in purple still leaned against the door when he heard the speech, and didn\'t make way or stop it. He just smiled with interest.

Liuyue saw that he didn\'t stop him. He passed by and walked outside the house.

"Someone is coming. Let me listen. Forty three, forty-four, forty-five, a total of forty-five people. Hehe, who are you talking about? Will there be an old man in your family?" The low laughter sounded. If it was lighter than the wind, Liu Yue immediately stopped his steps.

The Murong family are here. They move so fast.

She can\'t go.

"I don\'t mind helping you with your things." A white jade like hand stretched out, and the man in purple smiled. He reached out and took the package held by Liu Yue. As he pressed it on his waist, a silver soft sword immediately appeared in his hand.

"For you, don\'t embarrass me." The long sword in his hand was thrown to Liuyue. The man in purple stepped back with a smile and sat on the rattan chair in the house to watch.

Holding the soft sword in his hand, Liuyue frowned. Don\'t lose face to him. Go away. What does she have to do with him.

He thought so in his heart, but didn\'t say much in his mouth. He just took two steps forward with a soft sword and stood in the middle of the yard. The golden sunshine sprinkled on Liu Yue. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes, but his temperament was noble and people couldn\'t look at him.

At the entrance of the courtyard, there was a roar of people.

Gently close your eyes and Liu Yue listens. The footsteps of the visitors are very chaotic, some heavy and some light. Obviously, your martial arts are high and bottomless.