"Let go of that woman!" The man in black is straight to the point and very refreshing.

Although the man in black wrapped himself very tightly, and even the weapon was taken off from which corpse, what he never expected was that he underestimated Mu Chuyu's extraordinary hearing.

"Is that you?" The corners of Mu Chuyu's mouth were gently raised, revealing the meaning of a smile rather than a smile.

The black-clothed man's heart trembled, thinking that he would simply reveal his true identity directly, so as not to cause trouble. He took out a golden copper token from his waist and threw it backwards in the direction of Mu Chuyu.

Mu Chuyu put Pei Yao's legs down, wrapped one arm around her, and quickly stretched out the other arm to catch the token steadily. He smiled smugly and took the token in front of his eyes, his face changed instantly, and the two sides of the token were engraved with the words "Jiang" and "soul", and there was a small "vice" in the upper left corner of the word "Jiang".

"How is this possible?" Mu Chuyu's expression was flustered, and his tone was also full of anxiety.

"Why not?" The man in black no longer deliberately lowered his voice, but resumed his already magnetic voice, and said calmly, "For the sake of the Cross Rust Flower Needle and the treasure map, the Soul Guard has long infiltrated the rivers and lakes and various sects waiting for an opportunity. ”

A sharp light emitted from Mu Chuyu's narrow eyes—he believed the words of the man in black.

"So—Deputy Commander, what do you want to do with Pei Yao?" He asked in a low voice, holding Pei Yao's arm a little tighter.

"You send her back to the Spring Heart Building! She doesn't mean much value to you to make amends! ”

Mu Chuyu was easy and willing to listen to these words, since the deputy commander had said so, it was impossible for him not to believe it: "That's good!" I'll send her back! Subordinates say goodbye! ”

"Go ahead!" The man in black finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Sanniang! I couldn't protect you in my last life, but I will do my best to protect Pei Yao in this life! The man in black groaned.

Maybe Mu Chuyu didn't want to hurt Pei Yao because she didn't intend to hurt her, so she naturally sped up her feet on the way to take her back to the heart building, even if she was holding a person, she tried her best to exert her light skills to the extreme, although it did not reach the point of "the wind passed without a trace", but it could be regarded as light as a swallow and a dragonfly.

When I returned to the Spring Heart Tower, the sky just cleared the black clouds, and a few gentle and bright rays of light were transmitted from the east.

Mu Chuyu carried Pei Yao to her bed, and gently took off her shoes and covered her with a quilt. At this moment, Pei Yao was as well-behaved as a kitten, lying there quietly, sleeping sweetly.

He sat on the edge of Pei Yao's bed and looked at her intently for a moment, then walked to the round table, holding his head and closing his eyes......

Maybe he was completely unwary of Pei Yao, or maybe he was too tossed last night, so he closed his eyes for a while and fell asleep deeply.

Until the neck was cool for a moment, the true qi in the body began to run around for no reason, and the Heavenly Spirit Gai was even more uncomfortable as if it wanted to explode.

Mu Chuyu frowned, opened his eyes suddenly, the fingers of his right hand that were tightly covering his heart were already twisted, his left hand held the round table and knelt down suddenly, and the bench under his buttocks was kicked to the side due to uneven force.

A mouthful of blood surged up from his throat, and the arabesque-patterned red lichen sprayed unstoppably in front of his eyes, and the red was particularly abrupt.

The heavy smell of blood between his lips and teeth rushed to the top of his head, and his snort was so heavy that he began to pant intermittently, Mu Chuyu had never felt so embarrassed, his face was drenched in cold sweat, his back brocade was also soaked in cold sweat, and his left arm was so weak that he couldn't move at all.

He slowly raised his eyes, beads of sweat around his eyes and eyelashes, and looked fixedly at the condescending girl in front of him. The girl's face was serious and cold, and she looked at his pain with a blank expression, but she couldn't bear to speak first: "Why did you knock me out last night? What are the intentions? ”

Her voice trembled.

"If I had any intentions, would you still be standing here unharmed?" Mu Chuyu replied to her with difficulty, her teeth trembled for a long time, and Fang Cai's pain worsened a little, "Hurry up—give me the antidote!" ”

Pei Yao didn't even have time to hesitate, Mu Chuyu fell on her back at her feet, her face pale.

This action frightened her and hurriedly poured out three antidote pills from the small porcelain bottle, knelt down and laboriously helped Mu Chuyu up, and hurriedly pressed the pill into his mouth.

Before long, Mu Chuyu's face was slightly ruddy, and the blood stains on his lips were like rose petals after they dried up. He fell into Pei Yao's arms, and his breathing gradually smoothed out.

In fact, the toxicity on the tip of the cotton needle is unpredictable with the activity of the internal force of the poisoned person. The deeper the internal force, the more frequent the activity of true qi between the meridians, the toxicity will be aggravated, and the diffusion speed will be rapidly accelerated. And this is the reason why Mu Chuyu will fall in such a short period of time.

Pei Yao threw Mu Chuyu on the carpet, and she got up and sat at the round table with her cheeks up. While staring at Mu Chuyu's prosperous beauty, she carefully recalled the incident of fainting last night: I must be not mistaken, it was indeed him who knocked me unconscious! But why did he do it?

After an hour of incense, the true qi in Mu Chuyu's limbs had been smoothed out, and he was in a trance for a while before he slowly woke up.

He sat up straight with his forehead propped up on the floor, his expression dark, probably incomprehensible to the fact that he was sleeping on the carpet. Mu Chuyu didn't ask Pei Yao why she was poisoned, because he knew that he was knowingly asking, who asked him to knock her out?

"Are you awake?" Pei Yao looked at him with a dry expression.

"Hmm!" Mu Chuyu looked a little out of shape.

After pondering for a moment, he put his arm on one of his bent legs, and with the other hand he picked at his eyebrows, and explained with some embarrassment: "Last night - offended you because- that, that, my fiancée came out of nowhere......"

Words and warblers?

Pei Yao suddenly remembered something, and stared at him with dead eyes: "Miss Yan? How did she come to Chunxin Tower? Don't you even make a draft when you tell this lie? With his right hand underneath, he took down the half of the hollow Hetian jade plaque and hid it clumsily in his narrow sleeve. But this small action can be captured from Mu Chuyu's angle with the afterglow.

Lying is always easy! How hard it takes to make a draft! Mu Chuyu was choked by Pei Yao at first, then changed his serious attitude after a few breaths, and continued: "What I said is true! She came to Chunxin Tower with her younger brother Yan Yiqin last night, and they were still wandering in the backyard for a long time, presumably for Haitang Pavilion! Even I can find Chunxin Tower, and others may not be unaware of this! ”

Based on his sentence "Others may not be unaware of this", Pei Yao can keenly conclude that he is lying!

Because according to her understanding of Mu Chuyu, although Mu Chuyu does not talk about "Lao Tzu is the smartest in the world" all day long, his expression and posture at all times have completely exposed this confidence.

"Didn't Yan Jiying and Yan Yiqin find you? And how do you know it's the two of them? Pei Yao asked nonchalantly, continued to hold her cheeks, and her eyes wandered away.

"I may not be one of the best in kung fu, but my hearing is absolutely top-notch!" Mu Chuyu boasted to himself, and took the question tightly, "I have already heard the sound of Yan Jiying and Yan Yiqin talking, so I knocked you out in advance and hid behind the wall with you!" ”

Pei Yao: "......"

This lie is so bullshit, but I just don't know how to refute it! After all, Pei Yao doesn't even have a single hair on her body now, even if she continues to ask, she may not get the answer she wants.

"This girl believes in you!" Pei Yao got up suddenly, turned around and slammed the door.

Perhaps Pei Yao believed it too unexpectedly, Mu Chuyu sat on the ground in a daze and watched her leave, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Half a year later.

A man in a goose-yellow brocade robe bent down and galloped on the mountain road, his face was clear, his sword eyebrows were sharp, his wheat-colored skin was inlaid with a pair of bright eyes, his gaze was unswervingly looking straight ahead, he was in a hurry!

And behind him followed a woman dressed in a blue veil, the woman's face was beautiful, her face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color was like the flower of spring dawn, and her head was originally combed with a symmetrical and delicate hanging bun, but after a bump on the horse's back, it had long been a little gone, and a lot of soft hair broke free from the shackles and hung down, flowing with the wind, but it looked a little lazy and mature.

"Brother Shen, do we have to rush to Xiaojiabao before it gets dark tonight?" Pei Yao asked aggrievedly, she had been riding a horse for too long, and her ass hurt so much!

According to the height of the sun, Shen Xiaoxun visually observed that it was about halfway through noon at the moment, and he noticed a small tea house on the side of the road in front of him.

"There's a teahouse in front, let's rest for a while!" Shen Xiaoxun pulled back the reins in his hand, and the horse under his crotch consciously slowed down.

"Uh-huh!" Pei Yao couldn't wait to hold back the excited mount and nodded again and again.

After a short time, the two of them sat down in the corner of the tea house. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, I only saw such a resting place, here it is not big, it is not small, a simple thatched hut is very tight, it can also shelter passers-by from the wind and rain, there are nearly ten small square tables in the tea house, the adjacent two tables are only a few feet apart, and it is inevitable that you will feel a little narrow after sitting down! But fortunately, there are only two tables of people here, one table is Shen Xiaoxun and Pei Yao in the northeast corner, and the other table is Yan Jiying and Yan Yiqin brothers and sisters in the southwest corner and two other disciples of the Moyi Sect.