Mu Hao hurriedly smiled and said, "That's right, the disciple is also planning to remind the master of the time." After that, he suddenly trotted along the corridor and headed off, "Master, the disciple walks ahead to show you the way."

Xie Zhiwei also nodded and smiled: "Thank you for your hard work." What the hell is this kid up to.

As soon as the two of them came out of the bamboo forest, Mu Qian walked on an unfamiliar path.

This is not actually a road, but the grass and trees are slightly skewed to one side, revealing a long open space. The ground is not leveled, and there is no paving.

The male protagonist never does useless work, and it makes sense to cite him.

Gradually hearing someone whispering in the grass, Mu Hao stopped, looked at Xie Zhiwei suspiciously, and whispered, "Master, why is someone here gossiping."

Xie Zhiwei made a silent action and listened carefully.

I only heard a voice saying: "What's the matter now, Junior Sister Yang was bitten to death by a wolf for no reason. I can't take it anymore, I have to leave this ghost place."

Another said: "You're right, it doesn't matter if this sect has no future, you can't even lose your life... But even if you leave, you have to wait. There are distinguished guests in the mountains, and the guard must be very tight."

"I'm afraid the two traitors are colluding with them again, and we can't get rid of it in the end."

"This...then we'll leave tomorrow."

The Xuanyun Sword Sect has actually been reduced to such a level that all the disciples are panicking about running away?

Compared with the Yujing Taoist sect, it is very clear, but any family with a little foundation, sharpening their heads, wants to send their children in. It seems that Shen You's prestige is getting worse and worse, and he can no longer hold back.

If knew this earlier, why would kill Nie Ting? With this buddy shocked, the entire gang's disciples can eat and drink for free for decades.

Having said that, this is what Mu Hao brought him here on purpose and wanted him to hear it?

wrong!

Xie Zhiwei finally found a dormant aura, eerily similar to Ming Kong's.

At this moment, the two disciples who vomited bitter water suddenly stopped, staring at a certain place in the woods with pale faces, as if they had seen a ghost.

The next moment, a thin figure bowed his head and slowly walked out from there.

Xie Zhiwei gave Mu Qi a wink, and the two of them stood behind the tree at the same time.

The man's footsteps were very light, and there was no sound at all. The two disciples trembled as if they wanted to run, but did not dare to take a step.

The other party stood still in a gentle manner three steps away from them, and finally he was willing to look at them, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Xie Zhiwei took a closer look. He was wearing a light blue casual dress, neat and tidy. He didn't look like he came out of the depths of the grass, but rather like a scholar strolling in the garden.

The hand holding the sword had slender fingers and well-proportioned bones, which seemed to be more suitable for holding a pen.

This kind of bookish spirit in his bones would not have been so natural if he had not been soaked in books and ink for many years. But it is such a person who is full of aloofness, approaching the target step by step without expression.

Unsmiling, extremely proficient in writing and writing... Xie Zhiwei immediately thought of a person,

The two disciples shivered like chaff and knelt on the ground one after the other: "Shen...Shen...disciple knows it's wrong!"

"Master, spare your life!"

Sure enough, it was Shen You.

Did he get out?

I heard from the disciples in the mountains that they hadn't seen their own sect master for nearly a year. Kankan, these two unlucky bastards were caught speaking ill, and don't know if it was because of bad luck that they had cultivated in eight lifetimes.

Speaking of which, it was just like the arrogant boy of the Lu family last night, at the age of seventeen or eighteen. At this time, knelt down and begged bitterly, and it looked pitiful.

According to the information given by the system, Shen You is kind by nature. Although Xie Zhiwei was skeptical about this, the system hadn't reminded him to save people, presumably Shen You couldn't bear to attack the two children.

At this moment, Mu Qi suddenly became short of breath. In the consciousness, the black lotus released several times of evil spirits and ran away, and the knife generally slashed all over the inner palace. Mu Qi was in excruciating pain, sweat quickly condensed on his forehead, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably.

Xie Zhiwei hurriedly supported him, and it seemed that Nie Ting felt the presence of the enemy, and his emotions went wild.

No, at this time still don't know the details of Shen You, so don't let the male lead go wrong.

Xie Zhiwei took Mu Hao in his arms and restricted his movements. Then the palm of his hand was attached to the top of his head, and a warm spiritual power infiltrated from the heavenly spirit, warming the cold and suffocating aura.

Mu Qi was still awake, his eyes wide open.

His ears were just in front of Xie Zhiwei's chest, and the slight body temperature hovered over his earlobes, and he could even hear Xie Zhiwei's heartbeat.

I don't know if the pain affected his senses, but even though he was so close, he felt that the heartbeat was very far away.

Xie Zhiwei sighed softly, and couldn't help but sigh, but he was still a little tender, and his face flushed with pain. Male lead, you will be a girl who inserts a knife into the cavity in the future, and you still pretend to be a lover with warmth and love, and ask people "I don't hurt, your hands are tired".

When did you rise up, man, you are tired of labor and capital, and now you don't even dare to mess with Shen You.

There is another bastard, Nie Ting, who is dragging his feet here.

The two disciples seemed to be slightly relieved, because Shen You suddenly stopped in front of them, and the sword in his hand was slowly lowered.

He didn't say a word, as if he was staring at the air.

This made him feel a little weirder.

Just when everyone was trying to figure out his intentions, he turned around slowly, leaving only a back for the two disciples.

The two disciples looked at each other and quickly said, "Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master!"

Xie Zhiwei murmured in his heart: This Shen You is really a conscience discovery, and have to say that even if the original owner Xie Zhiwei heard the disciples say that the sect was not good, he would still say a few words with sincerity. It's good for him, he didn't even let a fart... In the end, how did Nie Ting provoke him, and he made him want to kill?

Mu Qi greedily sniffed the fragrance of bamboo on Xie Zhiwei's clothes, and stared at Shen You intently.

He was also puzzled, because Nie Ting suddenly became quiet in his consciousness and said, "He has changed."

After the two disciples bowed, they stood up and walked away.

Sudden accident.

Shen You stood upright, just raised his hand, the sword in his hand, like a silver snake, quickly slid toward the throats of the two disciples.

The other party didn't understand what was going on, and there was a breathless sound in his throat, staring straight and falling backwards.

Yin Guang returned to Shen You's hands, if it hadn't dropped two drops of blood on the ground, it would have been as if nothing had happened.

Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath, and when he looked again, there were two slender wounds on the throats of the two disciples on the ground, and blood was gushing out.

There were also two drops splashed on the hem of Shen You's clothes, which was particularly conspicuous in the setting sun, but he didn't even look at it.

Xie Zhiwei said several lies in his heart.

Thinking that Shen You is a person who loves cleanliness, she is so informal. Thinking that Shen You was kind enough to let these two children go, how could she pretend to be pretentious, this hand is a clean one, it's lighter than slaughtering a fly.

Shen You dragged the blood-stained sword to the depths of the rock, more like a wandering soul than Ming Kong.

Sure enough, they have been embarrassed for a long time, and they are all like this.

When the person disappeared, Xie Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief, with lingering fears in his heart.

He didn't dare to look at the two young corpses on the ground. Although they were just virtual characters, they were too realistic!It's a horror movie that tests humanity!

Mu Qi blushed and blinked under his hand: "Master? Disciple..."

At the same time, Xie Zhiwei felt a little itchy in his palms and fingers, as if being swept by two small brushes.

Look down!Nima, why did you cover the male protagonist's eyes?!

Could it be that the burden of idols is too heavy to protect the male protagonist as a girl!In the future, people will eat, sleep, and play with girls while killing people, no need at all!