Mu Qi closed his eyes, took a deep breath and opened them again. He stared at Xie Zhiwei's face, his eyes cautious, as if his eyes were sharper, he could shatter the picture in front of him.

He said softly, "Are you really... a master?"

Xie Zhiwei nodded: "Yes."

Pulled by Chu Zhiye, he turned around with difficulty while replying. He wanted to say something, but suddenly he got up from the ground. Mu Qian came to him almost instantly and dragged him into the air. Bai Lianguanghua supported them, and the two were so close that Xie Zhiwei could even use the Qingping sword to wipe Mu Qi's neck with a raised hand. Of course he won't.

Although his face was calm at this time, he was sweating all over. Judging from the male protagonist's gaffe just now, and the situation in which he was hurriedly arrested at this time, the male protagonist would not let him go easily.

Otherwise, how could he hold him so tightly, ten or a hundred times tighter than when Yu Jian was together back then.

Xie Zhiwei thought silently in his heart, why did he leave all his belongings to the male protagonist back then, and Honglian was snatched away in advance. When the male protagonist finds out that he has no use value at all, and deceives him so hard, he will definitely put him back into the coffin without hesitation.

The system suddenly sounded harshly, causing him to almost have a concussion.

Chu Zhi stayed on the ground alone, still in shock and did not regain his senses, raised his head and said, "Second Senior Brother!"

Xie Zhiwei was disturbed by the system sound, so he finally made a voice and said to him, "Don't say it."

Chu Zhi took a step forward, sacrificing the Thunder Breaker Sword in mid-air, and went to chase, but before he stepped on the sword, he saw a huge red lotus shadow appearing behind Mu Qi. The lotus petals opened, and a gap visible to the naked eye was drawn in the void.

Chu Zhishi watched as Mu Qian took Xie Zhiwei into the gap, and then the void returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened in the bamboo forest.

The sound of Yujian's air waves flowing from far to near, Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi landed quickly, Yan Zhifei said solemnly, "Where's Mu Ha?"

Chu Zhi didn't return to his senses for a long time, and said blankly, "Let's go."

"What are you doing here?" Xia Zhiqi frowned, "Qiu Chongyun said earlier that he would come to you to tell you a secret, but he disappeared after leaving Danding City. Senior brother and I felt strange and came here. When I found out that the second senior brother's coffin was empty, those Demon Sect people couldn't say anything, they had already been detained and tortured. Can you see Qiu Chongyun?"

"Yes, the second senior brother's coffin is definitely empty. So, he really didn't... No, he won't let me tell it." Chu Zhi was smiling to himself again, slapped his forehead, and made fun of it. Yan Zhifei and Xia Zhiqi looked at each other.

Suddenly Chu Zhishi's expression froze, and then he stood up with his sword, "That kid has a human face and a beast-like heart, no, I'm going to save him!"

"Congratulations, you have re-certified Xie Zhiwei's identity, and the overall plot has returned to the main line. Now, your presence index is four stars. Please strictly abide by the code of conduct and reach five stars as soon as possible. I wish you a happy~"

Happy hair, does this plot still have a main line? thought it was the grass python hero who was blowing the wind again, just to remind him not to OOC?

Just kidding, the actor would make such a low-level mistake?

Xie Zhiwei was extremely speechless. Seeing that the signal lights of the grass python hero were black, most of them were still sleeping. He decisively left a message saying "I was caught by the male protagonist, do you still have Lingquan?", and hung up the system.

Then, a muffled groan came out of his mouth unconsciously, and he was pressed against his chest, almost breathless.

What is so heavy?

Xie Zhiwei raised his head laboriously and almost lost his mind.

The face that he couldn't avoid was close at hand - Mu Kui was pressing down on him, just like when he was fished out of drowning, he hugged him like an octopus.

After Xie Zhiwei groaned, Mu Hao quickly let go of his hand and asked nervously, "Master, did this disciple hurt you?"

Xie Zhiwei glanced at the posture of the two people at the moment, and couldn't help but think of an unorthodox film and television term - bed 1 scene.

...Hehe, what time is it, please be more serious.

Xie Zhiwei cleared his throat and said, "You get up first, can you?" In such a scene that is like walking on thin ice, an accident can be fatal. How can you play it in bed?

Mu He replied, "Okay." But his expression was rather reluctant, and one hand tightly clenched Xie Zhiwei's wrist and refused to let go.

Xie Zhiwei's heart tightened, and he suddenly remembered the memory fragments he saw in the Blood River Pond. After he died that year, the male protagonist used this hand to hold him like this...

Four years later, when Mu Qian looked at people, there was a mist in his eyes, and he never wanted to show his true emotions. At this moment, his eyes were transparent and bright, and he did not hide the surprise in his heart, as if the boy from four years ago had returned.

Xie Zhiwei looked at him calmly, but he was muttering in his heart: The male protagonist is worthy of being written on the basis of He Zheng. It's a pity, my brother is also a showman, and it's not very useful.

Xie Zhiwei smoothed out the folds on his clothes, looked around at the furnishings in the room, and said deliberately, "I came here for the second time today, and it still feels familiar."

Mu Hao nodded calmly, but his hand strength became heavier: "The disciple has not been able to sleep peacefully for many years, and when tossing and turning, he always misses the thorns and bamboos in Suihanju... But the disciple failed to fulfill the master's entrustment, and Wuyan stepped into the building. In Jicheng, I had to order someone to build this courtyard, transplant thorn bamboo, and talk about comfort."

Xie Zhiwei felt that the current situation could be summed up in sixteen words: life is like a play, and it all depends on acting. Master tricks, tricks fatal.

How sincere the male protagonist is towards him now, and how ruthless he is when he looks back at him. Don't take it lightly, Xie Zhiwei also sincerely said: "The revenge for me... It's hard for you, thank you very much."

Mu Hao was stunned for a moment: "Why is the master so polite to the disciple." He was silent for a while, and his eyes suddenly darkened, "The disciple dare not ask what kind of miracle happened to the master in the past four years, but in the Zen sect, the master Why do you want to avoid the disciple? And Chi Yan..."

Xie Zhiwei said nothing, in fact, he really didn't know what to say.

Say, "It's nothing, because the teacher is afraid that you will kill me"?

Oh, he wouldn't be so cowardly. Even if you are cowardly, you can't use the image of Xie Zhiwei to be cowardly!

Mu Hao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly pulled Xie Zhiwei into his arms: "Disciple now finally understands why Chi Yan did something strange in the Blood River Pond. That's Master, right? Master is here to save the disciple. Isn't that right? The memory of ascending to the city of heaven is not the disciple's, but the master's, right?"

Xie Zhiwei was picked up by him again unprepared, with a black line involuntarily.

Why, I'm afraid that the black lotus, white lotus, and black iron chains will not be able to bind you as a teacher, so you will practice as a human enchantment? You also overestimate your ability as a teacher.

Seeing that the person in his arms has been drooping his brows and eyes, and his thin lips are tightly closed, he is a little anxious. He couldn't help grabbing his shoulders and asked, "Why doesn't Shizun speak, Shizun, you don't want this..."

Suddenly, an icy object lay in the middle, pulling the distance between the two.

Mu Hao lowered his head in surprise, it was the Qingping Sword that Xie Zhiwei had previously held in his hand. At this moment, there is a stern sword light, and there is a slight chill on the sword.

Mu Hao looked at Xie Zhiwei in a trance, but his eyes returned to clarity in an instant. He suddenly pulled the corner of his mouth and murmured, "I knew it was fake again..."

fake?

Xie Zhiwei sneered in his heart, yes, finally willing to tear his face and say I lied to you? I'm sorry for wasting your four years of love.

...I hope that the spiritual spring of the grass python hero will be enough for a few years.

Xie Zhiwei broke the jar and said, "You are very poor for your teacher, you know that. You have kept this Qingping sword, and the rest really can't be given to you. You... just do it yourself."