It was night, and the moon was hanging high.

Taiqing Gate, on Danxia Peak.

Master Leng Yue, who was dressed in a black and white robe, was standing in a gazebo with Mu Wan'er, who was slender and graceful and had a radiant complexion.

But for some reason, neither of them spoke, so the atmosphere in the pavilion couldn't help but look a little dignified.

However, I saw that this pair of master and apprentice happened to be in almost the same posture, raising their eyes to look into the same distance.

Southwest!

In the past in this direction, isn't it the Lingyun Pavilion, or the Demon Dao!

……

The breeze came, the white clouds were not startled, and the time was in silence for I don't know how long.

In the end, Master Leng Yue lost, she was the first to speak, gently called "Wan'er", and then asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Mu Wan'er's beautiful face had a wooden expression, and there was no expression in it, just like the moon in the starless sky, cold and lonely.

She didn't look back, and said lightly, "What are you thinking about?

Master Leng Yue's expression darkened, and he said slowly: "Wan'er, this is not only the meaning of the master, but also the meaning of the teacher, I have been thinking about it for a long time, and I think you should still go on this trip." ”

"What are you going to do?" Mu Wan'er frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Let me use the sword in my hand to kill that person again?"

Master Leng Yue was stunned and opened his mouth to speak.

But before she could say anything, she only heard Mu Wan'er say again: "You are the head of a faction, how can you be so ...... so despicable?"

"Wan'er!" Master Leng Yue hurriedly interrupted Mu Wan'er's words and shouted softly, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Mu Wan'er said confidently: "Am I wrong? If it weren't for him back then, how could I have stabbed that person with the Tidal Water Sword?"

"Alas......"

Master Leng Yue sighed, shook his head and said, "You don't understand, you still don't understand!"

Mu Wan'er's face was indifferent, and she muttered: "I really don't understand, just ask the four major sects of the Demon Dao, there are not only so many demons, but also countless demons, why only target that person?"

Master Leng Yue replied, "It's not targeted, it's just that there is no better choice. ”

"Humph!"

Mu Wan'er snorted coldly and was speechless.

Master Leng Yue said softly: "Wan'er, as the saying goes, 'the bell must be tied to the bell', maybe ......"

"I'm not the one who ties the 'bell', how do I untie the 'bell'?" Mu Wan'er said coldly.

Master Leng Yue shook his head again, and said earnestly: "Wan'er, fundamentally speaking, no one was right or wrong back then, and the senior brother in charge actually didn't do anything wrong, but he just stood from a different angle. For example, Senior Brother is in the position of the leader of the righteous path of the human race, and he needs to always keep the safety of the world in mind, so what he has to consider and bear is definitely not something you and I can imagine. ”

"So what?" Mu Wan'er asked in a deep voice, "Even if he can have the world in his heart, isn't he still unable to tolerate a disciple under his own sect?"

"This ......" Master Leng Yue was speechless.

Mu Wan'er smiled contemptuously, sneered, and kept repeating: "Why do you want to borrow my hand? Why do you want to borrow my hand? Why do you want to borrow my hand to hurt him?"

"Wan'er, what are you ......" Master Leng Yue was shocked in his heart and hurriedly spoke up.

But before she finished speaking, she saw Mu Wan'er Huo Ran turn around, and looked over with a pair of teary eyes.

"Master!"

Mu Wan'er called softly, and two lines of tears slid down her beautiful face, wetting the placket on her chest.

However, she only heard Mu Wan'er muttering and said: "In the world, everyone may have a reason to hurt him, but I can't, and I, Mu Wan'er, am the only one, and I can't hurt him at all, but ......"

After a pause in Mu Wan'er's voice, she burst into tears and lost her voice: "But if you do that, won't your conscience hurt?"

……

Baicao Peak, Hidden Valley.

The once Taiji Pisces Pond has long since become an ordinary small pool. The leisurely fish in it are only special varieties of koi, and the yin and yang fish born from the essence of heaven and earth are simply different from the mud.

However, in this quiet night, there was a purple dress in the sky above the waterhole, dancing with a sword.

I saw her slender posture and perfect face, under the reflection of this white moonlight, as if with a fairy spirit, every time she danced, it was so beautiful and very eye-catching.

And she is a purple spirit.

"Wang!"

Suddenly, a dog barked, resounding through the originally silent valley.

Then I saw a big golden retriever dog suddenly rushing out of the grass beside the waterhole, with golden hair all over his body, a tall body, more than half a man tall, sharp fangs, and an old tongue sticking out, very vicious.

"Kim!"

Purple Spirit flew to the ground and stood beside the golden retriever.

And Xiao Jin, who is extremely human, immediately lowered his head, rubbed Zi Ling's calf, and then looked up at the entrance of the valley, and shouted twice.

"I know. Zi Ling said lightly.

Then she turned around, and Lianbu moved lightly, walking towards a boulder not far away, and she didn't even look at who came.

Xiao Jin looked at Zi Ling's back, his eyes showed a hint of confusion, but the next moment, it rushed straight to the entrance of the valley.

But it's not an attack, it's a welcome to someone.

I saw a person walking slowly, it was a person in brown linen clothes, with pale hair and pigtails on his temples.

The people of Xifeng Dao seemed to have something on their minds, and they ignored Xiao Jin, who kept circling around him, and waved his hand to drive him away.

"Go, go, play. The West Wind Dao man waved.

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, his eyes were purring, and his gaze was even more on the West Wind Dao and Zi Ling, changing back and forth.

"Purple Spirit!"

The West Wind Daoist approached Zi Ling, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder and asked, "Where is that girl?"

There was no answer, and the purple spirit remained motionless, as if he had not heard it.

The West Wind Dao man sneered, "It's just right that Xue'er is not here, after all, there are some things that I didn't want him to know in the first place." ”

"Do you think Xue'er doesn't know anything?" Zi Ling said suddenly.

The West Wind Daoist was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Does she know something?"

There was no sound, and Zi Ling stopped talking again.

However, the people of Xifeng Dao seemed to have long been accustomed to this way of talking, and instead of being completely annoyed, they were full of smiles, showing an almost flattering look, and said in a low voice: "Zi Ling, I'm here to tell you good news. ”

"Hypocrisy. Zi Ling was disdainful, and before he heard what the good news from the mouth of the West Wind Dao was, he said with disdain: "Even you have begun to fall to the master?"

When the people of Xifeng Dao heard this, they smiled on their faces, and said seriously: "Absolutely not, I have always only stood on the side of reason." ”

"So you think what the head of the sect said makes sense, so you go backwards?" Zi Ling asked.

"It's not. The people of the West Wind Road flatly denied it. "Whoever says something makes sense, I'm just supporting it, not the person who speaks. ”

Zi Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Then you say, what is the good news?"

The West Wind Daoist hesitated for a moment, and inadvertently quietly took two steps back, so as to keep a distance of more than a zhang from Zi Ling, and then said: "Senior Brother in charge said, I hope you can go to the 'Demon Cave' for three years of retreat, and you will ...... as soon as you come."

After a pause, the West Wind Dao people involuntarily took two steps back, just because Zi Ling's originally relaxed hands were now clenched into fists.

"Go on. Zi Ling said coldly.

The people of Xifeng Dao were shocked, obviously the person in front of him was his apprentice, but when the two got along, he always acted like an apprentice, and he was really helpless.

And since there was no way, he had to bite the bullet and say, "First, it will help your cultivation to go further, and second, Senior Brother Leader hopes that you can help him share some things." ”

Zi Lingxiu's eyebrows furrowed, "What about three?"

The West Wind Dao man looked slightly panicked, shook his head, and said, "There are no three." ”

Zi Ling looked disbelieving, and said with a smile: "One and two, to put it bluntly, are just a cover, and since you are pretending to be confused, then I am not welcome to expose your lies." ”

As he spoke, Zi Ling jumped down from the boulder, walked towards the West Wind Dao people, and said, "Aren't you just worried that I will be involved in this trip to the northwest?

"It's not about ......"

Before the West Wind Dao man finished speaking, he couldn't go on, he retreated step by step, and the purple spirit pressed forward step by step.

Then I only heard Zi Ling say: "I don't know what the real person in charge of the sect wants to do, but I dare to ask here, he has imprisoned Uncle Ruthless for ten years, isn't it enough?

"It's not what you think......" The West Wind Dao man stopped talking, his face full of sadness.

Seeing this, Zi Ling was extremely disappointed, she sneered and was about to speak.

But at this moment, in the corner of Zi Ling's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar white-clothed figure.

"Xue'er!" Zi Ling blurted out.

"When did you come here, didn't you say that you would go to the medicine garden to take a look and go back to the Baicao Garden directly!"

"I guess Sister Zi must not have left yet, so I thought about coming over to find you and then go back with you. A gentle and sad voice said.

But seeing this speaker, the white-clothed figure who suddenly appeared in the valley was Bai Xue. Xiao Jin squatted beside Bai Xue, rubbing her head against the hem of her skirt.

And after Bai Xue finished speaking, the melancholy on her face deepened, obviously unhappy.

Today's Bai Xue is no longer what she was when she was smiling, she is now like a lotus flower that is about to wither, losing all her vitality and aura.

Seeing all this in his eyes, Zi Ling suddenly felt a pain in his heart, turned around and walked towards Bai Xue.

"Sister Zi, I miss the stone again......"

Bai Xue was crying, and she wanted to cry, and soon choked up.

Zi Ling's delicate body trembled, distressed, and reached out to gently hug Bai Xue into her arms.

……

Shangri-La.

Wudao's body shook suddenly.

And his abnormal behavior without warning startled Yu Fei in his arms.

(To be continued)