Jiang Muyang was quite depressed. don't know how the dog's dog was guessed.

He felt himself. He usually did not take special care of Pei Qing, nor did he show how he prefers Pei Qing in front of outsiders.

It seems that he can't be too good to Pei Qing in the future, otherwise he will be easily pinched by a handle.

As a emotional sword repair, Jiang Muyang reminded himself at all times that ruthlessness and love are relaxed, and he is mixed with him.

Well, playing at the scene.

Jiang Muyang believed that he was just playing with Pei Qing.

Silently wore his clothes neatly, Jiang Muyang was separated by the door, and he said angrily: "Where did Pei Qing go? How do I know? He has an arms and legs.

Pei Qing glanced at him with his side, and handed his hair to Jiang Muyang, and his hair strap was slightly wet.

For a moment when Jiang Muyang took the hair band, he appeared again in his mind. Last night, Pei Qing used this hairband to tie him to his face.

The hair band was stuck tightly between his teeth, so that he could not easily close his lips, and the saliva that was too late to swallow, he rolled down his cheeks and was shameful.

Jiang Muyang's breathing was stagnant, he took the hairband and turned around, biting one end of the hairband with his teeth, and quickly tied his hair into a high ponytail. Lin Yusheng didn't hear the movement in the room for a long time, and was babbling outside againstand up.

"Muyang, you are obedient, this time it is not me to let you go, but the Master let you pass, you must listen to the teacher's life."

Jiang Muyang was too lazy to go to the death of Phoenix, but he thought that the curse on Pei Qing had not been solved.

Perhaps Master is well -informed and can be relieved for Pei Qing.

There is also Xuanlong, so big dragon, don't know how old this year is this year. Why can't you even say personal words?

It is obvious that can understand people's words, and it does not look like spiritual wisdom.

Thinking about it, Jiang Muyang decided to go to Master.

But in order not to let Lin Yusheng find out, Pei Qing was in Jiang Muyang's room.

Jiang Muyang faced Pei Qing and said silently, "I'll go first, you find a way to keep up."

Then walked to the door and pushed the door open.

Seeing this, Lin Yusheng was overjoyed, and hurried forward: "I knew it, you are still sensible and obedient, so I will take you to find the master." He said, looking up at the person behind Jiang Muyang.room, trying to see if Pei Qing is in it.

"Let's go."

Jiang Muyang calmly blocked Lin Yusheng's sight, and quickly closed the door.

When was in the residence of Master, Jiang Muyang discovered that the dead phoenix was lying in Master's room.

Also sleeping the bed of Master is really a stinking phoenix for deceiving the ancestors.

The Phoenix's complexion was red, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious. It was really serious.

I don't know if he would die directly, Jiang Muyang wanted to give him a happy.

"Master," Jiang Muyang took his gaze back and said, "Why does Master look for disciples?"

Daoist Changyin got up and signaled Jiang Muyang to talk in the cubicle. He didn't bother to beat around the bush and asked directly: "Jinyuan fell into the water last night and stayed at the bottom of the lake for a long time. After coming up, he caught wind and cold, had a high fever and was unconscious.I kept saying your name in my mouth."

"What's going on, did Jinyuan trouble you again last night?"

To be honest, the word "you" of master is too appropriate, Jiang Muyang thought, so master also knows that Lu Jinyuan likes to trouble him.

But he seldom takes care of it, and he doesn't know whether Master wants to take care of it or not.

How can this bowl of water be leveled so easily?It is true that the palms and the backs of the hands are fleshy, but the palms are more delicate than the backs of the hands.

Jiang Muyang didn't take the blame, he explained it perfectly, and after he finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the master.

Seeing that the master nodded, it seemed that he believed it, and he didn't ask any more questions, and said after a while: "Muyang, I know that you have grudges against Jinyuan, but no matter what, you and him are brothers from the same school, and he is your brother.", if they kill each other, it will only make sympathizers will feel pain, haters will feel happy."

In fact, Jiang Muyang knew very well in his heart that from the beginning to the end, all the people and things that he couldn't let go of, all happened in his previous life.

The current Lu Jinyuan, in the eyes of everyone, is beyond the sky, and he only sarcastically ridiculed Jiang Muyang a few words.

And as a brother of the same school, it is like a brother who fights a tiger, a father and son soldier in battle.

All in all, it won't be to the point of life and death.

But Jiang Muyang just couldn't swallow this breath. He didn't directly kill Lu Jinyuan, not to say that he was relieved.

But for no particularly valid reason.If he had, then Lu Jinyuan would have died long ago.

Jiang Muyang told himself silently in his heart that he had to reform, start over, be a good person, and walk under the sun.

Don't be a big devil like a rat crossing the street, like everyone calling for beatings.

His life should be full of sunshine and hope, instead of falling into the swamp of endless darkness.

How can people who do wrong things be upright and speak righteously?

But the wronged person has to curl up in a corner, lingering?

It's not fair.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Muyang said calmly: "Master, this disciple has never held grudges against anyone."

This is of course impossible, and he is not a Bodhisattva enshrined in the temple. If you pass by him, you can pick up a hand full of relics.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and blood for blood are justified.

In the past, Jiang Muyang was young and ignorant, and even liked Lu Jinyuan, but in the end he was injured badly.

Now that Feng Shui is taking turns, it's time for Lu Jinyuan to have a taste of it.

Oh, by the way, Lu Jinyuan should also have a taste of being a cauldron, being beaten and disabled, disfigured and wearing red-hot wires in his ears.

But he can't write hatred on his face, otherwise wouldn't it be known to everyone?

Of course, Jiang Muyang has to show that he has a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, right from wrong, and a reasonable side.

So, he told Master so.

"Disciples keep in mind Master's teachings."

Daoist Changyin was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Jiang Muyang to agree so simply, then he thought again, this little apprentice was indeed a bit spoiled and willful in the past, but his character was not bad.

Even if there was any misunderstanding with Lu Jinyuan before, most of it was Lu Jinyuan's fault. Jiang Muyang was so magnanimous, regardless of the past, it was already very good, and there was no need to blame him.

"Muyang, this time the master came down the mountain, one is for the Demon Venerable; the other is because the teacher recently got a magic weapon, after much deliberation, it is the most suitable gift for you."

As Daoist Changyin said, he waved his hand, and out of thin air, a glistening white jade fan emerged, with spiritual power continuously surging from it.

Jiang Muyang was taken aback for a moment. He thought that the master came here just to let him shake hands with Lu Jinyuan and make peace, but he didn't expect to send the magic weapon on purpose.

Occasionally, the master would get a magic weapon. The magic weapon that was born in the sky last time was the white silk in Pei Qing's hand. It has been more than ten years, and another jade fan came out.

Nature is invaluable.

It stands to reason that the master has four apprentices, even if he doesn't give it to Pei Qing, there are still two apprentices, and Jiang Muyang won't be there anyway.

But by chance, Daoist Changyin gave this hard-won jade fan to Jiang Muyang, and said earnestly: "Muyang, I know that I have suffered many grievances in the past, and it will not be possible for you to resolve them overnight."I feel sad in my heart, I often retreat as a teacher, and I can't protect you all the time, this jade fan is given to you today, I hope it can keep you safe."

After a pause, he said again, "If Jinyuan troubles you again, use this fan to blow him away."

When Jiang Muyang heard it, he immediately became happy. It was the first time he heard such a funny word from the mouth of the master. He fanned people away with a fan. He is not Princess Iron Fan, so how can he have such great ability?

But no one will think that there are too many good things, and they will not accept them for nothing.He raised his hand and grabbed the jade fan, his hand was warm and cool, as if he was holding a clear spring.

Brush and pull, push the folding fan, and there are several Qiu Haitang painted on the fan, which is Jiang Muyang's favorite flower.

It's rare that Master still remembers that he likes Qiu Haitang, it's really rare.

Jiang Muyang put away his jade fan and cupped his hands in thanks.

Lin Yusheng had been waiting outside for a long time, seeing that Pei Qing was late, he asked him where he had been.

Pei Qing said casually: "It's boring here, I'll take a walk at will."

Lin Yusheng didn't ask any more questions, and quickly led people into the room, just in time to meet Jiang Muyang and Shizun coming out of the cubicle.

He saw the jade fan in Jiang Muyang's hand with a sharp eye, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, junior brother, I am happy to get a new magic weapon. Before that, I was still thinking about who the master would give the new magic weapon to.For Jin Yi, after all, the Demon Venerable has been pestering Jin Yi all this time, if he can get another magic weapon, even the Demon Venerable must be a bit afraid."

Jiang Muyang is also very kind and authentic: "My cultivation base is low, and it is inconvenient to travel abroad. Unlike Senior Brother Pei, I have a high cultivation base. Even if I don't use magic weapons, I still have the ability to protect myself."

Lin Yusheng: "..." With a low cultivation level, how can you beat Lu Jinyuan and Yun Zhao like that?

If this cultivation level is high, it won't be overwhelmed?

Pei Qing didn't say anything, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Lu Jinyuan who was unconscious on the bed, his eyes became much deeper.

"Why hasn't Jin Yuan woke up yet?" Lin Yusheng raised his hand to Lu Jinyuan's forehead, and said in a deep voice, "It's still burning, his illness is strange, no matter how I poured the medicine last night, it couldn't go in, MasterHe was also diagnosed and treated, but Jin Yuan still failed to wake up."

He looked up at Jiang Muyang, "Jinyuan is safe now, but he kept saying your name before."

I don't know if it was to verify the authenticity of Lin Yusheng's words, but the next moment, Lu Jinyuan, who was unconscious, started talking nonsense again.

Everyone was silent, the room was quiet, and Lu Jinyuan whispered in a very hoarse voice: "Muyang, let's go, Muyang, let's go..."

Jiang Muyang: "..."

This is to let him go?

Just leave, he is too lazy to stay here.But before leaving, he still had to ask his master about the curse on Pei Qing.

Just as he was about to speak, Lu Jinyuan's tone suddenly became anxious, almost growling.

"Go! Muyang! Go! Leave me alone!"

"Run! Muyang! Run!"

"Don't look back! Muyang! Run!"

Everyone was confused and didn't know what nonsense Lu Jinyuan was talking about. Lin Yusheng approached his ear and said softly: "Jin Yuan, wake up, you are a nightmare, Jin Yuan, Jin Yuan!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Jinyuan grabbed Lin Yusheng's arm, opened his eyes suddenly, and screamed in a voice that almost didn't resemble him, accompanied by a shrill Fengming.

"Snow! Heavy snow! Heavy snow flying all over the sky!"

"Muyang, snow!"

"Blood! Blood stained the snow red!"

"look!"

Following the direction of Lu Jinyuan's finger, everyone looked towards the top of the hall, and Lu Jinyuan's stern voice sounded in their ears: "Blood-red frost flowers!"

Lin Yusheng turned pale with shock, and hurriedly said from the side: "Wake up, Jinyuan, what's wrong with you?"

But Lu Jinyuan didn't answer him, but with a "wow", a big mouthful of blood spewed out. He was weakly lying on the couch halfway, his body glowing faintly. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he couldn't say it at all.A large stream of blood spurted out from his mouth.

Seeing this, Daoist Changyin frowned, and stepped forward to poke Lu Jinyuan's brow with a finger. Lu Jinyuan's stern voice stopped abruptly, and he fell down on the couch, and quickly returned to his original shape.

A bald phoenix covered with cuts and bruises, its bright red beak was still dripping with blood, and the golden feathers on its head hung sickly, making a weak phoenix cry.

"Strange, what snow? What bloody frost?" Lin Yusheng carefully pushed away the wings of the phoenix, put them back on the couch, and looked at Jiang Muyang with a puzzled face, "What is between you and Jinyuan?"what happened?"

Jiang Muyang's pupils trembled violently, and his ears were buzzing.

The few words that Lu Jinyuan yelled just now, although they were just a few words, weren't they the scene before his death in his previous life?

The heavy snow flying all over the sky, the rolling snow mountains around, a world of ice and snow.

The blood stained the snow red, and the moment before the light in his eyes completely dissipated, what he saw was blood-colored frost!

But how did Lu Jinyuan know?

In front of Jiang Muyang's eyes, some images suddenly flashed. In the images, Lu Jinyuan was also like this, dying on the ground, with a big pool of blood under his body.

The surrounding area was very dark, and several clusters of beating dark green will-o'-the-wisps and blood-red lotus squeezed out from the cracks in the stone, climbing strangely on the stone wall.

They seemed to be in a large hall, with bright red gauze hanging down from the top of the hall, and behind the gauze, a stone bed was hidden.

A dark shadow, half-hidden behind the veil, sat on the edge of the bed, under the hem of the black clothes, his legs were naturally separated, his white palm was pressed against the edge of the bed, his fingers tapped once and for all,Under the layers of gauze, half of a face with sharp edges and corners was exposed.

It couldn't be seen clearly, but the lip color was very bright red, and it was pulled upwards slightly.

There was also a pair of blood-stained obscene pants under his feet, with a few feathers hanging here and there.

Lu Jinyuan collapsed on the ground, with blood flowing into his eyelids. Beside him was a broken sword stained with blood. He had a pale leg bent, covered with ambiguous finger marks, and was only wrapped in a robe.

There is almost no good skin on the exposed skin.His eyes were wide open, pupils dilated.

The pale lips opened and closed, as if saying something.

But Jiang Muyang couldn't hear it.

His head started to hurt violently, his heart was beating violently, Jiang Muyang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, only feeling a strange dead silence around him, he subconsciously followed Pei Qing's direction.

Turning his head, he met a pair of deep and gentle eyes.

The right hand was tight, and Pei Qing held his hand calmly. The strong spiritual power was sent over, and the disordered breath of Jiang Muyang gradually became stable, and the whole person calm down.

The weird pictures of the talents seemed to be just his illusion, and soon disappeared.

Daoist Changyin withdrew the spiritual power of his fingertips and stared deeply at the phoenix on the bed. He knew that Lu Jinyuan must have used the technique of spiritual words to peek into the future, which is why he vomited blood.

Mysteries of heaven must not be revealed, if Lu Jinyuan reveals all the secrets he has spied on, he is afraid that his tendons and bones will be smashed to death on the spot.

Daoist Changyin looked sideways at Jiang Muyang, hesitant to speak.

Lin Yusheng didn't know why, so he hugged Fenghuang in his arms with a distressed face, raised his hand and gently combed the Phoenix's feathers, and said with a sob: "Master, what happened to Jinyuan? He has returned to his original form, is it an old wound?"Recurrence? Just now?"

"You just take good care of him here." Daoist Changyin said so, then turned his head to Jiang and Pei and said, "Come with me as a teacher."

Jiang Muyang exhaled deeply and went to the compartment with Master with Pei Qing.

Daoist Changyin thought for a while, and asked, "Muyang, do you have something to hide as a teacher?"

Jiang Muyang hides the Master's affairs, but there are too many, but now for him, the most important thing is about the curse of Pei Qing.

"Master, the apprentice does conceal Master, please see."

He lifted Pei Qing's sleeves, revealing a arm full of dark lines.

"Master, this matter is long, and the disciples are long and short."

Jiang Muyang said briefly about the matter, and then vomited deeply, and said: "Master, Xuanlong does not know why, obviously he has a spiritual knowledge, but you can't speak.One day puzzled, I was difficult to feel at ease, and I might hurt Pei Qing's life. I do n’t know that Master can have a way. Even if it cannot be completely lifted, it can be curbed. "

All in all, he didn't want Pei Qing to die because of this. Jiang Muyang also felt that the problem was not a problem with the cursing curse for a while and a half.

However, he had a double repair with Pei Qing last night. It was obvious that Pei Qing's right arm was like a dead wood. He was afraid that his arms would be abandoned.

With that said, Jiang Muyang also took out the previous leg bone and handed it to Daoist Changyin for investigation.

But light is a leg bone, and it is difficult to find any discovery. That's it. Even Xuanlong didn't know the sealed leg bone.

Even if Pei Qing's legs were removed, then he cleaned the flesh and threw it in front of Jiang Muyang, he couldn't recognize it.

However, Jiang Muyang still has a trying attitude. Maybe Master has a lot of knowledge, and it is unknown to have any unexpected discovery.

Daoist Changyin took the leg bone, and slowly slid his two fingers across the leg bone, the Sanskrit on it exuded a faint light.

Xuanlong is the son of the magic Zun; second, the birthday character left on the legs shows the Zhongyuan Festival. "

"However, when I watched Demon Venerable before, he was also full of confusion. He seemed to have no idea when he would have a son. Come to think of it, even he himself didn't know who he had impregnated."

Daoist Changyin withdrew the spiritual power of his fingertips, and said seriously: "Even if Demon Venerable knows, he may not tell the truth."

This is not bad, maybe the despicable and insidious Demon Venerable will use this to threaten them.

Jiang Muyang was helpless, so he could only ask Master.

Daoist Changyin nodded, and asked again: "Where is Xuanlong now?"

Jiang Muyang stunned slightly, and he remembered that he threw Xuanlong out of the door last night, and then with Pei Qing -Chai -Fire, Pei Qing pressed him, a good dragon and tiger -fuck, fuck, fuck,Fuck -he is still painful now.

In the early morning of this morning, didn't see Xuanlong. When the Master asked, he looked at Pei Qing subconsciously.

When he looked at Pei Qing in this way, Daoist Changyin followed his gaze, and was surprised to see two rows of bright red tooth marks under Pei Qing's snow-white collar.

Also close to the collarbone.

The color of Daoist Changyin's eyes became much deeper in an instant, and his gaze towards the two of them was also a little subtle.

"It should be out to play, you summon him to try."

Without changing his expression, Pei Qing quietly turned his left hand behind his back and made a formula.

The yellow talisman attached to Xuanlong's body turned into flying ash with a puff.

Under Jiang Muyang's call, Xuanlong rushed here like a fly, and with a bang, he broke through the window directly.

Like a flying arrow, it opened its bloody mouth wide open, revealing its white and sharp teeth, its vertical pupils filled with raging fire, and it bit Pei Qing's neck without saying a word.

He wants to bite Pei Qing's neck and suck Pei Qing's blood dry!

Let Pei Qing, a shameless bastard, never bully his little master again!

The little master was so pitiful, he was stripped clean and cried all night!!