Qiu Chongyun raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, since that's the case, the theory doesn't make sense now. You're rushing to find your own way, and I can't do anything about it. The fat cat in there will bite it when it sees it, and you want to kill it. It is understandable to learn lessons and lessons, but..."

Xie Zhiwei asked, "But what?"

The group walked fast, Qiu Chongyun sat on the prison car in an extremely enchanting posture, and leaned closer to him: "How on earth did you escape from under my nephew's nose, and make him think that you are not afraid of Qingping sword? ?"

What is "he doesn't think he's afraid", obviously he's not afraid.

But the more Qiu Chongyun thought about it, the happier Xie Zhiwei became, and he said in surprise, "How do you see that I lied to him?"

Qiu Chongyun sneered: "Needless to say? What kind of treasure is the Qingping Sword, even Chi Yan himself is in awe of him, let alone you are a loose cultivator."

"It makes sense." Xie Zhiwei nodded, and was about to continue talking nonsense with her when suddenly he heard a sword cry.

Qiu Chongyun looked up and raised his eyebrows: "I know the gate here is not so easy to enter."

I heard a familiar scolding from a distance: "Yujing Daozong does not welcome you, hurry up."

A pair of impatient pretending to force Fan Er, who is it if it is not Chu Zhi?

Then there was a lukewarm reply from Mu Hao: "I'm afraid it's not the Taoist sect that is not welcome, but Qianyang City."

Xie Zhiwei snorted in his heart and stood up with all his might: "Arrived at Daozong?"

"Yes, what are you excited about?"

Xie Zhiwei said, "Excuse me, can you help me remove the blindfold... a little dizzy."

"Isn't it very considerate that they put it on for you because you were afraid that you would not fit in when you came out of the dungeon? I see that you haven't expressed your opinion, and I thought you were very happy wearing it. Say it earlier."

Xie Zhiwei: "..." I was almost strangled by the male protagonist just now, how dare I ask?

As soon as the blindfold was removed, Xie Zhiwei's eyes closed uncomfortably under the dazzling sunlight for a while, and finally opened them again. The eye-catching white clothes in front of the mountain gate gradually became clear in the field of vision, and Mu Qi stood there with his hands behind his back, standing there like a stone statue. Do not move.

Xie Zhiwei rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, he saw that Chu Zhi was standing on a rock not far away, with his left hand brushing the dust and his right epee, as if he was about to start.

Xie Zhiwei asked quietly: "Take me... No, bring Chi Yan and Bai Jian to Dao Sect, what does your nephew want to do?"

"Well..." Qiu Chongyun coughed dryly, and looked around as if looking at the scenery, "You also know that my nephew hasn't come back for more than four years. He came here to sweep his master's tomb and worship him."

When Xie Zhiwei heard the words, he unconsciously glanced at Mu Hao's figure, who was confronting Chu Zhishi. At this time, Chu Zhishi's Lingkong and Polei had already let go, whistling and spinning between the two, cutting the fallen leaves in mid-air into pieces with coercive spiritual power, flying all over the sky.

But there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of Mu Hao, no matter whether it was the scattered leaves or the murderous spirit power, they could not approach him within three steps. The hem of his clothes still maintained the previous rhythm and moved slightly, as if the whole body was still a breeze.

His figure was cast on the bamboo forest in front of the mountain gate. He was tall and slender, and he could completely cover the thin and tender shadow of that young man back then.

After a while, Xie Zhiwei opened his mouth: "I have a heart."

It is indeed a little moved, and now the male protagonist is invincible. With his current skills and connections, he doesn't have to worry about Daoism at all, and there is absolutely no need to go back to Zaojicheng to see the solitary tomb.

Xie Zhiwei felt that it was better than the original owner who was struggling in the original book. At least he lived a long time and witnessed the final form of the male protagonist with his own eyes. He also has a serious burial place for people to mourn. You must know that a scumbag author like the grass python hero only writes about love between men and women, and he doesn't even explain where Xie Zhiwei is buried.

Except for the male protagonist's X life is blank (crossed out).

Xie Zhiwei was a little relieved, and couldn't help but ask: "Then he has time to return to Dao Sect in four years, why does he have to wait until now?"

At this time, Mu Hao's posture of holding his hands did not change, and he did not use any magic weapon. With only the spiritual power of his body, he had already made dozens of back and forth with Chu Zhi. Lingkong and Breaking Thunder alternately circling around, Chu Zhi is a stormy sea here, but Mu Hao is easy to deal with the wind and drizzle, as if it is just to accompany Chu Zhi for entertainment.

Qiu Chongyun was fascinated, and said casually, "Isn't that because the sacrifices were gathered today?"

"What sacrifice?" It took four years to make it so hard?

"Of course it's Chi Yanhe..." Qiu Chongyun was half aware that something was wrong, but she couldn't hold back anymore. She looked at Xie Zhiwei's eyes widened for a moment, and involuntarily said, "See you with Bai."

When the last word hit the ground, Mu Qian's figure finally moved.

The huge air wave slammed down, and the invisible barrier cracked a gap, where a vortex that quickly passed. Although the vortex quickly passed from top to bottom, the crack was repaired again. However, some of the spiritual power of Chu Zhi was unavoidably passed through, causing Mu Hao to tilt his head slightly.

The spiritual power almost brushed past Mu Qi's temples, like a sharp blade, and shot straight at the prison cart.

Qiu Chongyun's expression changed, and he jumped out of the prison car long ago, and this spiritual force was smashing into the corner of the roof of the car where she was sitting just now. The corner was immediately split open, and with this harsh movement, sawdust fell on Xie Zhiwei's body.

He finally recovered.

Hehehehe... So, he came here today to make a sacrifice for himself?

This is really the biggest joke in the world, it's too cold to die.

Mu Hao only glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, then turned around and sighed: "Actually, my uncle used all his strength to break the barrier that I threw at random. It seems that I'm still not strong enough."

Chu Zhi was panting slightly, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help burning with anger: "This kid is cheap and good, get out of your way, don't let me do it."

There was a strange smile on the corner of Mu Qi's mouth: "If I remember correctly, the little uncle has already moved a lot of hands."

"Really?" Chu Zhi laughed angrily, and instructed the group of disciples in Ganyang City behind him: "I will step back for the master, and be careful to sweep you away."

Lingkong and Polei slowly rose from left to right, and were reinfused with spiritual energy, radiating brilliance.

"Then some bigger ones."

Immediately, the air wave began to flip again, which was stronger than the previous offensive and could not be calmed down for a while.

Qiu Chongyun hurriedly ran back to the prison car to check, and saw that the white lotus radiance on Xie Zhiwei's wrist was still entangled, and the shackles on his feet were also there, so he was relieved. She adjusted her expression and lowered her voice: "This is the end of the matter, and it is irreversible. You can only make mistakes if you are wrong."

Xie Zhiwei glanced at Mu Hao, who was focused on dealing with Chu Zhiye, and felt complicated: "Girl, although I don't know why you must conceal Chi Yan's death, you want an irrelevant person to die, don't think so. very funny?"

"I don't think so, I'm serious." Qiu Chongyun nodded deeply and said, "But if you want to laugh, just laugh, I don't mind."

Xie Zhiwei: "..." Seeing that you are a woman, I will not lose my demeanor.

It's not you who died, of course you don't mind...

Qiu Chongyun put on a pleasant face, and persuaded him with good words: "Probably my nephew had a lot of troubles when he was young, and he developed a strict temper. For example, he planned to go on a trip tomorrow, even if the sky was going up and down. I can't stop him. From a long time ago, he swore that he would not kill the enemy in front of Xie Zhenren, and he would never see Master again, so one can imagine how long he waited for this day."

Harsh?