Chapter 123 Grievance That's it! "Then let's make a pot of tea in the house."

Yi Jue didn't seem to care, and then added another sentence.

"In this way, if you accidentally damage some meridians during treatment, you won't be able to blame me."

When she first heard that she didn't have to go out, she felt happy.

In the house, as long as no one is discovered, it means losing face. Anyway, only two people know!

But once they go out, the foundation-building monks have vast spiritual consciousness, and they will be noticed by others accidentally.

The risks are simply too great.

But when I heard the second sentence, my heart still sank.

But after a while, he convinced himself.

As long as you can save one life, that's enough. You can't expect more.

Besides, the ten-move agreement was also made by him out of force.

The Yan family monk he had promised to come to this competition was inevitable. Injuries were inevitable, and he had already given enough!

You can't go out. If you go out, it will be over!

However, thinking about what his senior brother said, if anyone dared to hurt him, he would pay back tenfold! Even if Mu'er himself is wrong, he will bear the blame! At that time, he looked so high-spirited and so handsome! Thinking of this, Muer's head lowered.

Tears were falling down, and her delicate body was trembling with twitching.

"I go!"

"I'll go next door, and you can save senior brother!"

Yi Jue laughed, but it was no longer the kind of arrogant laughter.

Laughing wantonly and arrogantly.

But Mu'er climbed out of the door helplessly step by step.

After a while, Mu'er knelt and walked in with a cup of tea.

His eyes were dull and his face was ashen.

Obviously this experience caused indelible damage to his young mind.

But the light of the Soul-Seizing Hairpin became even more intense and bright.

Zong Ming, who was next door, sensed someone coming in.

After discovering that it was Minger, my soul was greatly traumatized.

At the moment, I seize the time and blindly surround the evil spirit, instead of killing it, I just want to suppress it temporarily.

Gradually, the bleeding on the shoulder stopped.

However, Mu'er was in a nervous and frightened mood at that time and did not dare to pay attention to anything else. She just acted like a quail.

The soul-catching hairpin continued to guide Mu'er's thoughts, and it was extremely difficult to walk for a short period of time.

However, as Yi Jue drank the cup of tea, Mu'er also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it's finally over!

Yi Jue looked at Mu'er and smiled.

"The third thing is that you feed me here and finish this plate of grapes, and that's the end."

The third thing seems to be very simple. Compared with the first two things, it is indeed very simple.

There are naturally all kinds of charms in the process.

But for Mu'er, it was nothing.

Even if Yi Jue held Mu'er's finger in his mouth, Mu'er would just take it back as if nothing had happened.

Although its twisting body and red ears indicate that it is not as nonchalant as it seems, on the surface, M'er can already face this kind of thing calmly.

There were not many grapes, but they were all eaten in half an hour.

Of course, the main reason is that Mu'er's peeling skills are excellent, her slender fingers are extremely dexterous, and she does it quite willingly.

At that moment, Mu'er's expression softened a little.

Except still kneeling.

Just a little closer to Yi Jue.

As the last grape was peeled, it was held between two fingers and brought to Yi Jue's mouth. Yi Jue called out to her fingers.

The door opened.

This is what Zong Ming saw.

Mu'er knelt on the ground and shyly put the grapes into the mouth of a perfect-looking man. The man still held Mu'er's finger, but Mu'er didn't even withdraw it.

Mu'er turned around and saw this scene, and immediately her hands shook.

The grape fell from his mouth to the ground.

Mu'er was startled.

Looking at Zong Ming in front of him.

I wanted to explain for a moment, but I was worried that I would offend the person in front of me and be unable to save my senior brother.

Zong Ming's eyes turned black.

Qiang cheered up and said, "Mer, let's go!"

Mu'er shook her head with tears streaming down her face, "Senior brother, you can't leave. If you leave, you won't be saved."

Zong Ming felt that the demonic energy in his body was slowly stirring, but at the moment he could only take a deep breath and comfort the girl in front of him.

"It's okay. Senior brother is so powerful. Don't worry, I can solve this problem myself."

"Let's go, or else we go back quickly and find Master and Master. They have great powers and will definitely be able to find a way."

Mu'er originally thought that the senior brother really had a solution, but when he saw that the senior brothers had all moved out, he was probably lying to himself.

Take a step back now.

Zong Ming looked at Mu'er's kneeling step back, and his vision went dark.

His body fell softly along the door.

Zong Ming stood, Yi Jue sat, and M'er knelt.

The next moment, Yi Jue was sitting, Zong Ming was lying on his stomach, and M'er was kneeling in front of his senior brother, crying.

Yi Jue waved his sleeves, floated Zong Ming in mid-air, and fired several spells, and the Yin Qi was drawn out.

Yi Jue unceremoniously helped him sort out his tendons and veins, helped him cultivate a puppet method, took out the puppet pill, fed it to him, and helped him refine it.

"I'm such a good person."

Yi Jue said to Mu'er with a smile.

"Don't mention the third thing before it's finished. You got up before the time was up, and the first thing wasn't finished either."

"So I still helped you save your senior brother. You owe me twice for what happened today."

Mu'er's pretty face turned red!

I was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Yi Jue stood up and took Mu'er's hand. Mu'er subconsciously wanted to pull away, but was a little afraid, so she didn't break free for a moment.

Pulling Mu'er into his arms.

Mu'er immediately stood up, controlled Zong Ming's body and left.

Yi Jue laughed heartily on the spot. - The night gradually deepened.

Zong Ming also woke up slowly. Since the puppet Dan Yijue did not activate, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Miao'er in front of the bed, he felt everything intact inside his body.

Zong Ming stretched out his hand to touch Mu'er's face, but stopped halfway.

After thinking for a while, he sighed and retracted his hand.

Mu'er stared at Zong Ming's movements.

His eyes dimmed slightly, and he cheered up again.

"Brother, how do you feel?"

Zong Ming looked at Mu'er with a bitter smile.

"Gu'er, senior brother, I'm sorry for you."

"Senior brother, I will pretend that I don't know about this matter, and just pretend that nothing happened in the future."

Mu'er was stunned immediately.

Apparently he knew that he was kneeling here to get tea and was discovered by his senior brother.

His face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were a little dull.

"I know, I know everything!"

Zong Ming felt a little distressed when he saw Mu'er, but he couldn't comfort her.

After all, this kind of thing is ultimately due to Zong Ming. Even if he feels very distressed, it still has mixed feelings.

It is difficult for a hero to be a beauty, and it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs.

Emotional disputes made Zongming, who could kill enemies and demons without blinking an eye, feel a little helpless for a moment.

And he, who was already emotionally clumsy and dull, didn't know how to comfort Mu'er for a while.

The two looked at each other in silence for a moment, but they both wanted the same man.

At this moment, in addition to fear, helplessness, and grievance, Chen Shu was also filled with a hint of excitement and aftertaste.

It can only be said that when a fledgling little girl meets a fledgling evil king, there will inevitably be a spark of friction. - "Be gentle, don't wake Wutong."

Qiuyue said in a disgusting voice.

However, Yi Jue had no interest in these two people, and all they were doing was cultivating.

Under the control of the mind-control magic seed, Qiuyue willingly devoted herself to cultivation.

However, Yi Jue is not an ignorant person. Qiu Yue is practicing the dual cultivation method now, and there will be many opportunities in the future.

And this, for Yi Jue, is even more tempting.

Qiu Yue was also obsessed with anger because of the Taoist couple's affairs, and was easily controlled by Yi Jue. Now she has no choice but to accompany Yi Jue to fool around.

However, Yi Jue did not completely distort the two people's consciousness, but only added a little more consciousness dominated by Yi Jue.

Anyway, the two of them have already planted a seed in their hearts, and Yi Jue is not worried about betrayal. "Will I continue to win tomorrow?"

Qiuyue's voice was very crisp, as if the autumn rain was hitting the glazed tiles and the water tank, even if it was angry, it already had a different feeling.

It can't be said to be cold, it feels like glass.

Yi Jue has heard her voice in many moods, and Yi Jue likes her voice with this soft and waxy tone the most.

Glutinous but not greasy, crisp but not astringent, slightly sweet, refreshing and comfortable.

"You can leave tonight and don't get involved in what happens next."

"I think many people will leave by the end of today."

Qiuyue pursed her lips, looking a little unhappy. After all, although the two had just met, Qiuyue already felt that she couldn't live without this man.

The completely different feeling made her feel that her life for these decades had been in vain.

In just a few short times, she had mastered many of the secret techniques of the Hidden Moon Sect to a level that was difficult to surpass before.

Feeling a little reluctant at the moment.

But there was no way, she couldn't always refuse this little man's words.

Without saying anything, he reached over and kissed Yi Jue, then controlled Wutong and left under the cover of night.

Yi Jue watched the two leave and smiled slightly.

"This game is getting more and more interesting, isn't it, Ye Qingcheng."

Yes, there was a fourth person present.

Yi Jue knew that the trouble in the past two days could not be hidden from anyone who wanted to do it.

But he thought it would be Yan Fei who came, so he seemed to have overestimated him.

Yi Jue is not disguising himself at the moment. After all, his purpose of coming here this time is just to find the teleportation array. Everything else is not important. In addition, he has hidden his whereabouts, so Ye Qingcheng does not know him.

And what if Yan Fei knew about it? As long as they are not noticed by the Seven Sects of Formation Pills, it will not affect the next actions.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ye Qingcheng said coldly.

"If you don't participate in the competition, you will collude with these two people. You are not a good person."

Yi Jue laughed as he listened.

"How old are you? Do you still judge the world by simply right and wrong?"

"In this world, there is no right or wrong."

Ye Qingcheng's face suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

She knew that she had little qualifications and little experience, but what bothered people the most was her young age. She came out this time to prove herself. Who knew that the demonic monk was so cunning that he lost track of him.

Although Yan Fei said to help her search, Ye Qingcheng's plan was to return to the clan after getting the blood marrow. Just finding a blood marrow could shut up the old people in the clan.

Now I realize that I made a mistake in a moment of anger, but I can't find the shame to admit it. After all, I was a little cruel at the time.

But you can't blame her. After all, who made that male cultivator look so disgusting?

Today I wanted to come and take a look and apologize. After all, the female cultivator also has a talisman and is still a bit difficult to deal with.

And judging from the appearance of the female cultivator, it was obvious that she was determined to fight to the death. Ye Qingcheng, who didn't really want to cause this trouble, came here on her own wishful thinking.

Unexpectedly, before entering the door, I heard a blushing sound.

He was about to leave immediately, but suddenly he realized that Wutong was obviously inhumane.

He hesitated for a moment but did not leave.

It wasn't until Yi Jue let them leave directly and revealed Ye Qingcheng's whereabouts that Ye Qingcheng had no choice but to come in.

"We, the monks, take it as our duty to kill demons and eliminate demons, in order to restore a peaceful world to this world."

"How can there be no right or wrong!"

"The demonic monks kill wantonly, the demonic energy corrodes the world, and the demonic skills lose all conscience."

"The difference between good and evil must be learned by both humans and immortals!"

Yi Jue laughed.

The demons this girl mentioned are real demons, but real demonic energy is scarce at the moment, and there are too many demonic cultivators with no chance to practice. Even Yi Jue's demonic skills are spiritual energy refined through practice.

It's not that you can't refine demonic energy, it's that it doesn't exist.

Not to mention all living beings.

However, Yi Jue did not intend to correct him, and Yi Jue could see that. At this time, a monk living in seclusion in the underworld rarely went out.

Judging from his skills, I am afraid he is a pure swordsman who cultivates the sword's heart and sword's guts.

Sword cultivator, most of the magic power of the cultivator is in the shape of a sword, and the attack is unparalleled. It is paired with this long sword that looks like a magic weapon. Yes, Yi Jue suspects that the long sword in the girl's arms is a magic weapon. It's true, Yi Jue Jue is really not sure.

Moreover, if he really has the heart of the sword, he may have some mind-control techniques to restrain Yi Jue.

The two tried each other out, but didn't get any useful information. Yi Jue didn't have any good ideas for a while, so he left immediately.

That's right, Ye Qingcheng has perfected the sword heart.

She is a genius of Jiang Guoyin's lineage of practicing swordsmanship. She possesses a psychic sword body and is naturally suitable for practicing swordsmanship. This long sword is her natal magic weapon and the special method of swordsmanship valley.

It is cast in advance, but it cannot be taken back into the body. It is nourished with essence and blood every day. When the elixir is formed, its power will be greatly increased and it will be very suitable.

As for the psychic sword body, it is really not difficult to cultivate the sword heart.

Sword heart is transparent!

Therefore, Ye Qingcheng can vaguely perceive other people's emotions.

For example, Ye Qingcheng can know the malice.

It's a pity that Yi Jue has the Mind Control Technique, so she can't sense anything. She subconsciously feels that Yi Jue has no ill intentions towards her, and can only say that the techniques are all flawed.

While Yi Jue was unable to restrain Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng also misjudged Yi Jue.

The night is deep.

Yi Jue went back to rest next door to Muer.

Just in time to sense the effect of seizing souls.

Mu'er felt a little aggrieved at the moment.

Yes, under Zong Ming's comfort, Chen Shu became even more sad.

Which pot does not open which pot.

But there is no solution.

Muer just wants to leave this humiliating place now.

However, Zong Ming's injuries have not fully healed yet and he will have to stay for two more days.

Chen Shu suspected that this was also planned by the monk whose name he did not know, but he could only fall into such a plan.

It was her first time traveling far away, so she really couldn't take her senior brother who was seriously injured and had yet to recover from an adventure.

As for asking for help, the two of them were not actually in danger, so Mu'er gave up the last chance to ask for help.

Tonight, after being annoyed by Zong Ming, Minger meditated next to him.

On the one hand, I was protecting my senior brother, but on the other hand, I was also expressing one intention: I didn’t want to discuss it with my senior brother anymore.

And Mu'er, who fell into trance, once again fell into a dream just like last night.

But this time, the dream has changed.

What happened in the dream happened this afternoon.

"Your Majesty!"

Mu'er kneeled down subconsciously!

Immediately afterwards, a wave of humiliation rushed into my heart.

He didn't say anything, he just knelt down, as if his body was out of control.

Mu'er wanted to escape.

However, the situation in front of her was exactly the same as that in the afternoon, making it impossible for De Mu'er to escape. Today's events were like a nightmare that kept haunting Mu'er.

But the next direction of the dream slipped into another track.

A man has never imagined the orbit.

Seeing Chen Shu in front of him fall into trance, Zong Ming also felt bursts of bitterness.

Zong Ming has no problem with fighting the enemy bravely, fighting with his brothers, and heroic drinking and fighting skills.

But facing the pure junior sister in front of him, Zong Ming couldn't be free and easy.

Because I care too much, I can't let go.

The first sign of true love is timidity in boys, and boldness in girls.

Zong Ming seemed to have his hands and feet tied, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

The scene of Mu'er walking over on his knees step by step, pouring a cup of tea, and then walking out on his knees step by step holding the tea was deeply engraved in Zong Ming's mind.

And when he opened the door, he saw the humble scene of Mu'er, which was like a thorn, piercing Zong Ming's heart, and it hurt whenever he touched it.

Zong Ming didn't dare to ask, because even if it was forced, what could he do? If he did it, he would do it.

It can only prove his own incompetence.

Mu'er didn't want to mention it, so what if he did. If they didn't see it, the two of them could live in peace and pretend that it didn't happen.

However, Zong Ming saw it!

Why are you acting as if nothing has happened? Mu'er didn't know what to do. She had never had such an experience.

At the moment, I just want to escape.

And right now, there is a good place to escape.

In the dream, Mu'er's delicate body was trembling.

The overwhelming sense of shame made it difficult for Mu'er to accept it.

But what followed was bursts of relief.

Here, there are no senior brothers, no sects, and no strange eyes.

Yes, it’s just the master! (End of this chapter)