Chapter 154

Three days later, the group left the mountain gate and walked to the ancient barrier.

Yin Wuji's injuries had healed at this time, and although he had to go out again not long after returning to Mingtai Gate, he didn't feel tired at all. Because Lin Muyi actually went with him to the country of Youxiao.

It wasn't until before leaving that Yin Wujian knew that Lin Muyi went out that day to ask the real person in charge of the sect to go to Youxiao together.

Originally, he was still very worried in his heart, because since that day Lin Muyi healed his injuries, and then slammed the door and left, and he was nowhere to be seen in the past three days, only Xie Qilin was by his side to take care of his injuries. This made Yin Wuxian worry that Lin Muyi still refused to forgive him, and on the other hand, he was worried that he would soon go to Wenfeng Prefecture in the name of Zhuo Yangming, and he didn't know how long it would take to see Lin Muyi.

Lin Muyi had just come out of the customs, and when he saw him, he was about to separate, Yin Wuxian was afraid that Lin Muyi's dislike of him would be deeper, and he was even more afraid that he would wait until he returned to Mingtai Gate after an unknown amount of time, and he was directly pushed out of Hongluofeng by Lin Muyi to stand on his own.

However, he didn't expect that when he waited for the day of departure with anxiety in his heart and went to say goodbye to Lin Muyi, he found that Lin Muyi would also go to the country of Xiao with him.

Of course, Yin Wujian knew that Lin Muyi was not worried about him. He had experienced the black-clothed demon cultivation with Lin Muyi, and was also hunted down by Long Yun and others in the Wuru Illusion with him, so he naturally understood very well that Lin Muyi was afraid that he wanted to investigate this matter before he took the initiative to ask the master to go. But no matter what it is, there is no need to be separated from Lin Muyi just after reuniting, Yin Wuxian is always happy in his heart.

However, although Lin Muyi went to Yin Wujian with him, he also brought Xie Qilin with him.

Yin Wujian looked at Lin Muyi on the side, and at this time, everyone was resting in a piece of water. Although Xie Qilin is a spiritual incarnation, his cultivation is not high, and he has never gone through such a long journey, so he looks quite tired, and he is resting on Lin Mu's knees at this time. Lin Muyi sat under a thousand-year-old tree, and the thick canopy of the ancient tree shrouded the two of them in shadow. The spring night was still quite cool, Lin Muyi put his robe on Xie Qilin's body, gently put one hand on his shoulder, and leaned against the trunk of the tree to close his eyes and recuperate.

Yin Wu's eyes flashed.

When Lin Muyi was about to leave that day, Xie Qilin just hugged Lin Muyi's waist and didn't let go, Lin Muyi didn't say much, just sighed a little helplessly and a little dotingly, and took him with him. Xie Qilin didn't know how to use weapons, and Lin Muyi took him with him to the sword all the way. And along the way, Lin Muyi took great care of Xie Qilin and was extremely conniving, but he ignored him, and he was depressed in his chest, but he was helpless.

This trip to the country of Xiao Zhiguo, unlike twenty years ago, the group together with Yin Wuji, Lin Muyi and Xie Qilin, as well as many disciples in the Mingtai Sect, is enough for as many as ten people, headed by Qu Mingxuan. Qu Mingxuan seemed to have learned about Xie Qilin's life experience from Zhuo Yangming, so it was not surprising that his appearance was there, but the rest of the senior brothers who were traveling with him didn't know who this Xie Qilin was. Even Lin Muyi, because he had been in retreat for the past ten years, some of the disciples who traveled with him this time were not very familiar with him, but when they heard that this was the master of the senior brother, and he was in charge of the Shanqi Hall, they couldn't help but respect him.

On this trip, Ling Tianlu was also among them. He had seen this Lin Muyi back then, and he also knew that Yin Wuxian had great respect for his master. But now that I haven't seen him for ten years, Lin Muyi doesn't know when he has been out of the customs, but there is such a teenager by his side, and he still loves this young man. Ling Tianlu felt strange in his heart, peeking at Yin Wu's unrestrained face, but he didn't ask anything.

Ling Tianlu has known Yin Wuxian for many years, and he is extremely familiar with him, so he naturally knows his temperament. But the other disciples were not so knowledgeable. Especially for the somewhat inexplicable Xie Qilin, no one knows where he comes from, but I see that Lin Muyi cares for him very much, but he is unapologetic to such a famous and genuine disciple as Yin Wuji, and occasionally says a few words, but he is also extremely strict. Some curious people quietly came to ask Yin Wujian where this person came from, could it be Lin Zhenren's newly accepted disciple. These words touched the sore spot of Yin Wuji, and Yin Wujian was even more unhappy in his heart, and he sent those troubled people away with just a few words.

Yin Wujian looked at the two people snuggled under the tree, clenched his fists, but still approached helplessly.

He had just taken a few steps, but he saw Lin Muyi open his eyes vigilantly, and from a distance, he saw those dark jade-like eyes shining with stars in the dark night, staring coldly at Yin Wuxian. Yin Wuxian touched his nose, so he had to settle down nearby, meditating cross-legged, and secretly alerting his surroundings.

In the middle of the moon, the four fields are silent, only a few insects chirp occasionally, and the cool breeze of the spring night blows across the water, causing layers of ripples.

Yin Wujian suddenly opened his eyes and looked across the lake.

At this time, everyone who was resting by the lake also noticed something unusual, and some people had already stood up and walked towards the lake with a wary look. Qu Mingxuan also got up and looked across the lake with everyone.

Yin Wuxian couldn't help but turn his head to look in Lin Muyi's direction, and saw that Lin Muyi had indeed opened his eyes, but Xie Qilin, who was pillowed on his lap, still didn't notice anything, closed his eyes tightly, opened his mouth slightly, and even snored quietly.

Lin Muyi frowned, looking a little helpless, but he didn't stand up with the others, he still didn't move, as if he was afraid of waking him up, but pulled the robe on him up again, covering his head.

Yin Wuxian had already seen this scene all the way, and now he was a little numb, turned his head expressionlessly, and got up and walked towards the lake.

The water vapor on the surface of the lake was swirling, and with a strong gust of wind blowing, the water vapor dissipated, and there was a person standing on the opposite side of the lake.

I saw that the man was extremely tall, with messy hair, a dark robe in tatters, and a scruffy beard on his face, making it impossible to see his face.

The man took a few steps forward, sneered, and a hoarse voice came from the other side of the lake: "Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the little cubs of Mingtaimen." ”

What he said was extremely ugly, and several disciples of the Mingtai Sect immediately exploded, and they were so angry that even Qu Mingxuan couldn't help frowning.

Yin Wujian was shocked in his heart at this time, and he had already recognized the person at this time. It's just that......

He thought about it in his heart, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of Lin Muyi.

At this time, some of the disciples of Mingtaimen also recognized the person opposite, and Ling Tianlu naturally remembered that this person had just fought with Yin Wuwu a few days ago, and he couldn't help but scolded loudly: "It turned out to be you! You came to my Mingtaimen to disturb trouble in the past, and I Mingtaimen is generous, and I am not as knowledgeable as you! Now you are chasing after you here to make a big fuss, you really have no one in your eyes, and you are extremely arrogant!"

It turned out that the person on the other side turned out to be the black-clothed cultivator who fought with Yin Wuwu in front of the mountain gate that day.

The black-clothed male cultivator was also furious when he heard this, and scolded across the lake: "Mingtai Gate thief! Don't reverse black and white! It is clear that you are chasing me to the place where I live, but you are relying on you!" While scolding, his eyes were horizontally printed in the direction of Wuxi, "Sure enough, you Mingtai Gate is full of shameless people!"

It turned out that the place where the black-clothed male cultivator lived was not far from here, and he often came to this water area to drink. It's just that he still came to the lake to drink water this night, but found that there were many more people on the other side of the lake.

The lake was quite vast, and the water on the lake was full of mist, and although he noticed that there were people on the other side, he couldn't see clearly. The people on the other side apparently spotted him as well, but they couldn't see each other clearly due to the fog. It wasn't until a gust of wind blew away some of the vapor on the surface of the lake that he realized that Yin Wuxian was among the group of people on the other side.

Yin Wujian saw the black-clothed cultivator look over, knowing that he had indeed discovered himself, he couldn't help frowning, although he had dealt with this black-clothed male cultivator for ten years, he had always fought as soon as they met, and he had never said anything good, but he would always be a little annoyed when he scolded him like this. Especially this time in front of Lin Muyi, this made Yin Wuxian feel very angry, and his face couldn't help but sink.

It's just that he was a little unsure of this person's mind at this time, and he didn't dare to let him see Lin Muyi for a while, so he quietly took a wrong step and wanted to cover Lin Muyi's figure.

However, Lin Muyi was too conspicuous, just because of this, everyone in Mingtaimen and his party had already stood up, and they were all facing the direction of the black-clothed male cultivator, so they hurriedly Qu Mingxuan also got up and stood in front of everyone, but only Lin Muyi was still sitting cross-legged under the tree safely, which was really a bit eye-catching. Especially when he was so close to Yin Wuxi, the black-clothed male cultivator saw him at a glance.

In addition, the attention of the black-clothed male cultivator has always been on Yin Wuyi's body, at this time, Yin Wujian's body moved slightly, but it was extremely obvious in his eyes, and he couldn't help but look in the direction of Lin Muyi, Yin Wujian didn't have time to block in front of Lin Muyi, but he saw that the black-clothed male cultivator's eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little speechless with emotion.

“...... Be...... It's you......! it's you!" The black-clothed male cultivator whined in his mouth, and in the end, he suddenly yelled, Yin Wuxian saw this, his heart was not good, and he couldn't care about anything, so he hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Lin Muyi.

However, at this time, it was too late, the black-clothed male cultivator roared, his eyes were wide, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, his legs were straight, his feet kicked, and his whole body was like an arrow off the string, sweeping straight across the lake, cutting through the swirling water vapor, and rushing straight in the direction of Lin Muyi.

Lin Muyi frowned slightly, and before he could react, he saw that Yin Wuxian had already jumped in front of him.

All this was only in the blink of an eye, and the black-clothed male cultivator was extremely fast, and he had already rushed across the lake in an instant, ignoring the people of Mingtai Gate who had intercepted him, and rushed straight towards Lin Muyi.

I only heard a loud "bang", and the body of the black-clothed male cultivator who flew from him hit Yin Wujian fiercely.

Yin Wujian only felt that his eyes were black, and his chest was surging with blood and qi, and he couldn't help but be secretly frightened, but he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he didn't want this person's cultivation to be beneficial again.

However, at this time, he couldn't help but think about it carefully, only to see the two of them pressing against each other's palms, each using their own strength, and the surging spiritual power for a while set off a hurricane, blowing up the meadows on the ground.

The two of them fought for an unknown number of times, but the black-clothed male cultivator didn't care about Yin Wuxian at all this time, a pair of eyes glared at him, his eyes were about to split, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

Yin Wujian felt the pressure on his arm increase suddenly, and he was a little struggling, but he still gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

The black-clothed male cultivator saw that he had made up his mind to stop him, and he was no longer polite to him, and he slashed it with one palm again, Yin Wuxian's arm shook, and the long sword turned in his hand, and he fought with him.

At this time, the black-clothed male cultivator was blindly attacking, and pushed out towards Yin Wujian chapter by chapter regardless of it, as if he didn't want to die, for a while, Yin Wujian was a little overwhelmed, and was forced to retreat step by step by his rapid attack.

Qu Mingxuan and the disciples of Mingtai Sect also surrounded at this time. Qu Mingxuan had also heard of this black-clothed male cultivator, and knew that he had disturbed trouble at the mountain gate of Mingtaimen many times, and it seemed that he had some personal grudges with Yin Wuxian and had many fights with him. Everyone knows that this person is on par with Yin Wuji's cultivation, and these two people also have each other's victories and defeats, and they have seen these two people fight a lot, so they are also a little accustomed to it.

It's just that at the moment, this black-clothed male cultivator has such a deadly fighting style, but no one has ever seen it, and everyone looked at each other for a while, and they all felt that today's things were a little weird.

But the two people who fought in the field didn't care about the thoughts of the people around them at all. The black-clothed male cultivator seemed to have really tried his best this time, and under his rampage like this, Yin Wujian was a little unable to parry, and gradually retreated in the direction of Lin Muyi step by step.

And behind him, Lin Muyi sat under the tree, and the two were fighting, but they were getting closer and closer to him. Lin Muyi's sleeves were blown up by the spiritual pressure, but he still didn't move, one hand gently pressed the robe covering Xie Qilin's body, but the other hand had already pinched a spell in his hand, and it seemed that he would make a move at any time.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Wuzhi couldn't stop it, and was slammed in front of his chest by the black-clothed male cultivator, and couldn't help but take a big step back. Lin Mu frowned slightly when he saw it in his eyes, and the spell in his hand was raised, as if he was about to make a move.

At this moment, Lin Mu felt that his other hand moved slightly, and couldn't help lowering his head to look, only to see that Xie Qilin seemed to have finally been woken up by such a big movement, and was lifting the robe covering his body with one hand, poking his head out of the robe, rubbing his eyes with one hand, and lifting himself from Lin Mu's knees, his voice was low, and he also had some ignorance that had just woken up: "Sir?"

When he landed, the black-clothed male cultivator seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his raised palm stopped in mid-air, stunned on the spot.

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