Mu Qian looked at his right hand and asked word by word, "What did you do?"

Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath and nodded silently.

This is so embarrassing. If you don't speak, you have to fight against the male protagonist with the identity of Chi Yan. It's a death. Let's talk, judging from the male protagonist's vivid memory of those two months, his identity will soon be discovered, the male protagonist's IQ is insulted and angered, and he is still dead.

In other words, now that the identity is discovered, it must be broken. He hadn't thought about why Xie Zhiwei was wearing Chi Yan's clothes. Qiu Chongyun threatens? Stop making trouble, Qiu Chongyun can threaten the real person Bi Xu? For the mistress? Hehehe, being misunderstood by the male protagonist will die faster.

So the scene that I grabbed, I had to finish it on my knees...

Mu Qi was obviously furious.

The red light around him weakened as the blood agate dissipated, and the hem of the white robe was carried by the surging spiritual power all over his body. Although Mu Qian didn't show much expression, Xie Zhiwei felt that he was like a ghost from hell.

The hilt of the Qingping Sword suddenly flashed, and a circle of blue light burst open, just wrapping Xie Zhiwei in it. Before Xie Zhiwei could react, Mu Hao suddenly said softly, "Yes, you are not afraid of this, then..."

At this time, the spiritual power did not dare to be used, and the red lotus was useless.

Xie Zhiwei stood motionless on the spot, still thinking: should I die directly, or will I run away and be caught by him and then killed? If I have time, I must bury the grass python hero. Damn, they always say they want me to steal the show, and then what? Success is not enough and there is more than enough goods!

Mu Hao grabbed the Qingping sword in his hand, and then the black-hearted white lotus above his head changed color, and the original black flower heart slowly turned into a spotless pure white.

The biggest role of white lotus is to purify and protect. Its attack power is not comparable to that of black lotus and red lotus, but its enchantment cannot be underestimated.

Under the white brilliance under the hood, Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes resignedly, his entire body was entangled in layers, unable to move.

As Mu Kui walked slowly, the turbulent blood river pool gradually subsided behind him.

He lowered his eyes, and his tone was neither angry nor happy: "Why did you do this?"

Can't you care about your hands?

The scene was embarrassing for a while, Xie Zhiwei kept his mouth shut tightly, but didn't dare to speak.

"Do not say?"

Seeing Mu Qi's brows move slightly, Xie Zhiwei suddenly had a bad premonition. The next moment, his eyes widened in horror.

The white lotus flower on top of Mu Qi's head turned black like splashing ink, and the black air spread from the white lotus brilliance around Xie Zhiwei's body like strands of fine hair. In an instant, the excruciating pain made him almost vomit blood.

This is not the same as pain in the ordinary sense. Physical torture such as knives, sticks, etc. are all pediatrics. This is so special that there is not even a trace on the body, and it directly abuses the soul. Xie Zhiwei only knew that the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't tell where the pain was.

Four years ago, when he watched Ming Kong being abused by the male protagonist at the Xuanyun Sword Sect, he also said that he would never experience that feeling in his life.

Xie Zhiwei originally had the urge to roar, but within a moment, he didn't even have the strength to speak. Being bound by the white lotus radiance, he couldn't collapse to the ground. Although he stood upright, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and large drops of sweat flowed down his neck through the mask.

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of Mu Qi's mouth, and he nodded: "I have a way to get you to speak, do you believe it?"

Xie Zhiwei wanted to nod his head, but he couldn't do it because of the pain. Due to the fluctuation of his consciousness, the red lotus trembled in it, and the huge red lotus light and shadow slowly emerged from the top of his head.

Mu Qian looked at the red lotus, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's mine."

Xie Zhiwei was powerless to complain about these people.

He said that he was willing to give the red lotus to Qiu Chongyun, but Qiu Chongyun didn't believe it and had to find a way to grab it by himself.

He was going to dedicate the red lotus to the male protagonist, but the male protagonist robbed him without saying a word, and after robbing him, he would kill him.

Can you speak well!

In the severe pain, Xie Zhiwei still felt that a large area of ​​consciousness was hollowed out, and the red lotus was dug away. The black-hearted white lotus on top of Mu Qi's head changed. The black and white evil spirit around the original lotus light and shadow was replaced by the red lotus evil spirit.

The lotus heart is black, the lotus petals are white, and there is a blood-colored light floating, which looks very strange, but it also indicates the successful fusion of the three treasures.

Xie Zhiwei hurriedly used the strength of milking to cover his spiritual power tightly to prevent it from leaking out.

It was not until the lotus light and shadow slowly sank into Mu Qian's heavenly spirit that he opened his eyes with satisfaction. At this time, Xie Zhiwei's restraint was finally loosened. He felt as if his bones had been crushed to the ground and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.

Xie Zhiwei's eyes blankly thought, every minute and every second of not being abused by the male protagonist is so happy, because I didn't know how to cherish it before...

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure was cast on his face, and Mu Kui walked slowly, looking down at him condescendingly. "Leaving the red lotus has no spiritual power, and it is a false name."

Xie Zhiwei said randomly in his heart: OK, OK, as long as you are happy, can you let me go, boy.

Obviously not.

Mu Hao said lightly, "I haven't seen the power of the superposition of the three treasures, so I will try it with you."

MMP, you...you just have to be happy.

Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes reluctantly, preparing for the more violent baptism of the storm.

Suddenly a voice stopped urgently: "Wait a minute!"

Mu Qi didn't lift his head: "Aunt Yun, what's the matter."

Xie Zhiwei's brows loosened a little, and suddenly he felt that Qiu Zhongyun's voice was so pleasant, just like the sound of nature.

The blood agate has been destroyed, and the red light of the blood river pool has subsided as a result, and this maze is abolished. Qiu Chongyun stopped on a flat ground where the red light had dissipated, covering his mouth with his sleeves, his eyes widened. She quickly put away her surprised expression, avoided Xie Zhiwei's gaze, and looked at Mu Hao with a smile: "My nephew, congratulations, it's a victory."

Mu Qi said: "You came, just to say this?"

Qiu Chongyun shook his finger, cast a wink at the cliff, and said, "Of course not. There are so many people outside, you tied Chi Yan, how should I explain to them, and... what are you going to do with him? ?"

Xie Zhi secretly said, the conscience of heaven and earth, this woman also knows to care about his fate.

...and then sprouted.

"The original plan was to deal with it." Mu Hao spit out a few words coldly, "Aunt Yun, you have been planning for several years in the Demon Sect, and you just explained it, do you still need me to teach you?"

Qiu Chongyun hurriedly smiled and said: "How come, of course I will speak the scene. It's just that you have the red lotus now, the nephew, and the Demon Sect is also yours to continue. If I come forward and say something, will it steal your limelight? what."

Mu Qi put away the Qingping sword and said with his hands behind his back, "You can do it, I'm not interested in Mozong's affairs."

Although his gestures are elegant, the domineering air has already overlapped with the image in the book. But what is the content of this talk? What is Mozong, you are not interested? What do you think you can do? Ah hey, young man, you are only a light-hearted person on the outside, who made you feel free from the world in your heart?

Xie Zhiwei was roaring in his heart when he heard Qiu Chongyun echoing: "Yes, yes, the only thing that interests you now is Jin Lian. But Jin Lian is on that little girl in Zen, do you kill it directly or look at it? Do you want to put her in the face of Watanabe?"

Mu Qi finally raised his eyes to look at her: "Speak straight."

"That's right, now that little girl has been caught by me and is in the dungeon of Demon Sect."

"Go and see."

There was no turbulence in his tone, but the unfriendly meaning was obvious.

Xie Zhiwei felt tight, what if the male lead really killed the female lead? Even if don't kill him, if the story of stealing the golden lotus spreads out, do we still want the white lotus character of the male protagonist?