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    At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

    Another huge stream of water under the bank of Guanghua River rose up and stood in front of Chu Zhishi and Tantai Meng. The sword seemed to hit the solid shield, and after making a metallic sound, it bounced into the water.

    After seeing the white light, Tantai Meng was stunned: "This... why is it..."

    Chu Zhi's expression was solemn, and he saw anger on his face: "Is it the white light from before? That bastard Mu Qi is also haunted!"

    Tantai thought about it for a while and said, "Don't seniors think that this white light just saved our lives?"

    Xie Zhiwei floated on the side of the two of them, and the eyebrows were twisted together at some point.

    And Wuyan arrived in an instant, and was quite surprised by the white light. He cautiously glanced at Xie Zhiwei and the three of them and retreated to the surface.

    The guards stood behind him, and after seeing the battle, they stopped moving forward.

    Wuyan said: "What do you do, continue."

    But as soon as the words fell, the white light actually grew several times, and then turned into an arc, under the hood of Wuyan and others, like a huge cage, and Wuyan and the others became birds in a cage.

    Xie Zhiwei silently looked at the situation with complicated eyes.

    Chu Zhi was in disbelief: "Second Senior Brother, could it be that this traitor's conscience has discovered it?"

    Xie Zhiwei glanced at him, opened his mouth, and said nothing after all.

    Tantai Meng said: "Eunuch, senior, no matter what the prince's intentions are, we can't miss this opportunity, let's leave quickly."

    Xie Zhiwei finally nodded: "You are right."

    So, Wuyan and others watched Xie Zhiwei and others turn around and leave, but they were helpless.

    No matter how they chop or chop, the white light is like an iron wall, indestructible.

    Guanghua slowly floated, slowly transforming into a lotus-like pattern. The veins in the center of the petals are interlaced, and a word "stop" is written out.

    Wuyan said in surprise, "Sir..."

    The guards couldn't understand even more: "Why did the prince stop us? Could it be that the prince wants to disobey the prince's order and let Chu Zhishi go?"

    Wuyan took his look away and scolded, "Don't give arbitrary instructions to the master."

    The river bank was empty, but Wuyan was still staring at the place where Xie Zhiwei was standing. He just heard Chu Zhi say a title...

    "King of Kyushu is too much. When I go back to Daozong and tell my senior brother, I must go to the Holy One to get a copy... Girl, give me another one."

    The wheels were running smoothly, Chu Zhi was leaning against the corner of the carriage, his body was swaying, and a floor of shortbread crumbs fell under his feet.

    He took another shortcake handed over by Tantai Meng, chewed it twice with relish, and sighed, "If it wasn't for him chasing after him, eating shortcake in a restaurant, he could still have lean meat porridge."

    "The combination of porridge and cakes is indeed a healthy way to eat." Tantai Meng took two bamboo pieces to help him fix his arms, and patiently echoed twice from time to time, coping with it easily.

    But when she raised her eyes to look at Xie Zhiwei, she was a little worried.

    The carriage and horses have been walking for a day, and it turned out to be unexpectedly smooth, and never encountered a chasing soldier again.

    And along the way, Xie Zhiwei's brows never stretched.

    Seeing the evening, they couldn't go without a rest day and night. They could bear it, and neither could the hired driver, not to mention that Chu Zhi was still injured. Tantai Meng and Chu Zhishi discussed finding a wild shop by the roadside to stay, and stopped the carriage.

    Xie Zhiwei leaned against the car door, distracted by the fluttering curtain, Tantai Meng called twice before he realized that he and Tantai Meng helped Chu Zhi get out of the car.

    This is a mom-and-pop shop, and the owner and his wife are from nearby villages. The shop is not big, with only four or five rooms, and the roof is thatched. Because this road is lonely, it is rare to have a visitor.

    After ordering the meal, the owner and his wife went to the stove to make a fire in a panic. Chu Zhi looked around for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the smoke billowing stove, and he pondered: "In the wilderness, in case this tea and rice is not good... Oh yes, the shortcake just fell on the car. "

    He said that he was about to stand up, and Tantai Meng also stood up: "I'll go get it."

    Xie Zhiwei stopped them all: "You guys urgently need to recover your spiritual power, so just rest, I'll go."

    As he spoke, he walked out, and stumbled to the door for some reason—it seemed that he had tripped over the threshold.

    Chu Zhi was watching him disappear into the doorway, and finally felt that something was wrong: "Why is the second senior brother so obsessed, has something on his mind?"

    Tantai Meng held his chin in his hand and nodded.

    Chu Zhi was astonished: "A big man, what can he have on his mind?"

    Tantai Meng glanced at him and shook his head.

    The twilight outside was dark, and a gust of autumn wind hit, the fallen leaves rustled to the ground, and the dead branches became more and more depressed.

    Xie Zhiwei lifted the curtain of the car and was about to step into the carriage. As far as the corner of his eye could see, a white light lit up in the deep jungle.

    He was stunned and turned to look.

    Under a maple tree with uneven green and red, there is a man in white standing vaguely.

    Chapter 93 Undercurrent

    Xie Zhiwei's heart sank.

    He's been thinking about it all day.

    When the host was unconscious, he took the opportunity to run away, and the reason was to help his "enemy" Chu Zhizhi escape. With the male lead's temperament, how could he let it go easily, and even help?

    This is one of them, and the other is that this kid was in such a serious situation at the time, that he could make two enchantments from the air in one day... that was enough.

    At this time, he was chasing after him alone, without a helper. Could it be that he was still hiding a big move?

    Xie Zhiwei was dubious about this speculation. He wanted to see something from Mu Qi's expression, but Mu Qi was standing far away in the shadow of a tree, his entire face was covered in darkness and could not be seen at all.

    He could only see a lonely figure standing there, his hair fluttering along with his white clothes, with dead leaves flying all over his body, and he was extremely lonely.

    Xie Zhiwei couldn't help but said, "Since it's here, why don't you show up to see me?"

    Mu Qian didn't move, he still stood silently.

    Xie Zhiwei asked calmly, "Are you blaming the teacher for leaving without telling me?"

    At this time, Mu Qi shook his head, and after a long while, he finally spoke in a low voice: "The disciple dare not, the disciple thinks that the master definitely does not want to see the disciple at this moment."

    "how you said that?"

    In the darkness of the night, Mu Kui's head also lowered: "The disciple did not expect that the little uncle would be injured like this, the disciple is only afraid that his intrusion into the mansion will be detrimental to the father... If I knew earlier that the father would torture him, I would never have done so. won't shoot."

    Speaking of this Xie Zhiwei is not angry.

    Cheese is such a high-spirited man, his arm was abolished, and he was tortured in prison... um, it seems that there is nothing but a broken arm? He can still eat, sleep, and scold the male protagonist, and he scolds more confidently.

    Xie Zhiwei cleared his throat and said, "Your little uncle has indeed suffered."

    Mu Qi lowered his head even lower: "It's all the disciple's fault, please master to punish."

    He always stood up straight, but at this time his back was hunched, and his tone was even more cautious, like a child who had done something wrong and waited to be reprimanded.

    Xie Zhiwei suddenly didn't know how to answer.

    In fact, this matter has nothing to do with the male protagonist, right?

    Back then, Cheese broke the male protagonist's hand first. Of course, Cheese was also to protect Xie Zhiwei's corpse, and it was Xie Zhiwei's pot.But after all, the male protagonist has done nothing wrong, but even if the hand is broken for four years, it is not normal for the male protagonist.

    But the broken hand of Cheese was made by the king of Kyushu. At that time, the male protagonist was lying on the bed and fighting against the illusion, and he didn't know anything.At best, as the male protagonist said, he was afraid that the cheese would be bad for the King of Kyushu, so he subdued him.

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