Mochizuki and the original leader, childhood sweethearts, share weal and bene. If it weren't for Yao Fu's appearance, the Demon Sect Leader and the Holy Maiden would be a natural pair. And after Yao Fu appeared, the good relationship between the sect leader and the saint broke down, and I don't know how many incidents occurred because of it.

Up and down the Holy Sect, and even in the whole world, if Mochizuki hates the person the most, it must be Yao Fu.

For several years, she vowed to kill Yao Fu; Yuan Yingxing vowed to protect Yao Fu to death.

Cloud Gate should be the most proud.

A male disciple, Yang Qing, asked Mochizuki to ask but not to continue to ask; A female disciple, Yao Fu, easily captured the heart of the sect leader.

The difference is that Mochizuki will not be apostasy because of Yang Qing. The original leader is different.

Yao Fu is gone, and he is gone.

Leave a mess for the Demon Cult.

Now the remnants of the Demon Sect's combat power, some have apostatized into the White Dao like Fan Hao, some are trying to find a way to recover the sect leader, some are taking revenge, some are dividing vested interests, and some are fighting inwardly to seize the position of the sect leader. The mess of Wuyang, this qiē, is all the credit of Yao Fu.

Mochizuki was tempted to be happy: such a holy religion, as a reborn she, has no one to protect and cannot return, and after returning, no one can help her, and she cannot calm the internal strife of the holy religion.

Fan Hao shrugged, anyway, he had already returned to the right path. He has also calmed down now, no matter whether the girl in front of him is a saint or not, with the current situation, the other party cannot pose a threat to him at all. So, whatever. He has already done his best to the Demon Sect, didn't he see that he handed over all the things left by the sect leader before he left to this person who was suspected of being a saint?

What if the other party is not a saint, but takes the token?

Haha, what does this have to do with Fan Hao. Where did he think that before the sect leader left, he actually threw the letter to him casually.

Mentally ill people have a wide range of ideas, which is not something that ordinary people like them can understand.

Mochizuki reopened the letter and stared at the handwriting on it - the Jinjiang System Derivative Research Report.

Here are the names of the Demon Cultists.

Led by Yuan Yingxing, Mochizuki second, followed by a row of Dharma Protector Hall helmsmen, and the prestige people of the Basic Demon Sect were all on it.

After the name, there is a large addition and subtraction of Araro numbers. During the previous period of the sect leader, the Demon Cult had entered the Western Regions to do business with other countries, and had already introduced the Araro number. The righteous path is not universal, but the people of the Demon Sect can understand it.

What Mochizuki doesn't understand is what these addition and subtraction numbers mean?

The number behind the sect leader is already thousands high, and it is a positive number; And her number is the lowest on the list, with hundreds of minus; The numbers behind the others, either positive or negative, don't matter.

The letter is a bit yellowed, probably not recent.

This should be Yao Fu's thing, but Yuan Yingxing handed it over to Fan Hao.

What's he doing? What does he want to do? What does he mean by what he left behind?

Mochizuki also had a headache.

When it was, he took the letter and studied it for two days, and then he left it alone. Forget it, puzzles that you can't understand, there will always be answers in the future. The most important thing is to find the leader - he must not apostate. He is the leader of the sect, and if he leaves, the holy religion will be finished. The people in the White Dao are trying to find a way to divide the Holy Sect, and if no one presides over it, the Holy Sect will be in chaos and will not be able to hold on at all.

Hey, blame her for not her original identity, and she doesn't have martial arts, she wants to find someone, she used to be crushed by force, and now she has to rely on her IQ - her IQ is not high at all, really.

Because of this relationship, Fan Hao temporarily stayed at the inn and did not charge her for the room. Of course, Mochizuki will not be grateful to Fan Hao, the Holy Sect has five hall masters, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and Fan Hao is the earth hall master. But compared with the others, Fan Hao is the one who is the most wall-to-head. When I first joined the Church, I betrayed the righteous path, but now I am just betraying the Holy Religion again, how normal it is. The good thing about the wallgrass is that even if he knew Mochizuki's identity, he wouldn't go around saying it - because no one believed him.

Fan Hao stayed in Wangyue, maybe to please her a little, or maybe to overseer. Mochizuki doesn't care. She lives here, and she doesn't think about the next step for the time being. After all, Fan Hao was right, joining the Holy Sect at this time, why bother to make yourself uncomfortable.

It is comforting to note that the environment of the "Welcome Restaurant" is very pleasing to her. Qinglai City has a river that runs through the whole city, and Yingkezhai is built by the water. On one side is a bustling street market, and on the other side, there is a large expanse of river water that is spacious and cool. Living in the inn, the fragrance of grass comes from all sides, and the breeze and water rise, how carefree.

One night, Mochizuki sat at the table by the window and water on the first floor to eat tea as usual, and listened to some news from those people in the rivers and lakes.

"That dead wife, she deserves to die."

"As soon as the witch Mochizuki died, the Demon Cult fell. Should! ”

…… It's all scolding her.

Mochizuki was impatient to hear this, and there was anger in his heart—what a hatred. These people scolded her every day, she didn't care about it when she was alive, and they are still scolding after her death. Is there a bit of grace? Did you really look up what she had done? Since admiring Yang Qing, how much she has reined in, do they know?

Just when she was upset, a person came up to her and smiled shyly, "Girl, it's full over there, can you share a table with the girl?" ”

Mochizuki was surprised, looked up, and saw a fair-skinned, handsome young man in the rivers and lakes, pretending to be suave and suave, at first glance, he was a famous child who went out for the first time and had no experience in the rivers and lakes. Her eyes rolled, and a brilliant plan was in her mind.

The corner of the girl's mouth smiled, beckoned, and made a pitiful look, "Childe, that table...... It's that table, they call me ......"

When another table came to ask, she whispered and was surprised, "I—I didn't say anything." The little girl just had a good meal here. I'm a powerless little girl, how dare I mess with a few people? ”

The two factions fought.

More rolls in.

……

A quarter of an hour later, because of Mochizuki's discord, the people of the inn fell into a civil unrest. They are all righteous people, scolding and beating, and making a lot of trouble. Xiao Er and the shopkeeper were already frightened and hid, and Fan Hao pretended to be dead and did not come forward. Downstairs, only the little girl by the window, holding her chin, smiled at the excitement caused by her.

But she wasn't enough.

What's the use of just beating and scolding, it's better to die a few more people.

Anyway, they are all white people, dog-eat-dog is the best, and she is not distressed at all.

Mochizuki clasped the table with his hand, and with a wicked smile in his eyes, he thought about how to kill all the people in the entire inn. It was at this time that a group of people came from outside the inn, dressed in white like fairies, with a beautiful posture.

It was the middle of the night, and the young man led by him came by the moonlight, surrounded by the sound of the wind, the deep fog, the flow of water, and the movement of the grass. Whoever looks at it will have their heartbeat slow.

Mochizuki looked at it obsessively: It's so beautiful.

The young man turned his eyes and looked at her with light eyes.

Mochizuki's face suddenly changed drastically.

Yang Qing!

The first reaction, Mochizuki turned around and ran.

It's an instinctive intuition. She had just offended him a few days ago, and now she was the only one in a room of misery. How smart Yang Qing is, how could he let her go?

When she saw him, she remembered what he had said last time: "Then you must know that if you do this, the next time we meet, I may not be able to spare you." ”

The children of Yunmen, following the gaze of their uncle, all saw the moon in the window. Just as he was about to say hello to "Miss Yang" in surprise, he saw the elegant temperament of the uncle next to him change sharply, and he rose from the wind, and turned longitudinally like a cheetah to be a short girl.

Mochizuki's palms were sweaty, the wind behind him was strong, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the corner of the white clothes, his shoulders were grabbed by a hand stretched out from behind, and his knuckles were slender, steady and powerful.

But how could Mochizuki be captured by him and remain indifferent?

Her mind was full of the sound of "run away", Yang Qing was too terrifying!

Escape!

Hide!

Mochizuki was nervous, and the young man's hand touched her shoulder, and she trembled and jumped forward with all her might. The person behind her rushed to her, and she tripped over the table, slammed her knees on the ground, and fell to her knees. The young man pressed down and pressed against her sweaty shirt, breathing right next to Mochizuki's cheek.

"You ......" Yang Qingcai said a word slowly, and he felt the girl under him shrink suddenly, and quickly escaped from him. Poor Yang Qing has always been slow to speak, and in Mochizuki's emergency self-help, his words are destined to be unable to continue.

She twisted and curled up, curled into a circle, and headed towards the table. Yang Qing grabbed her shoulder with one hand, and the other hand that was originally bent towards her knee fell short. In the midst of the emergency stimulus, Mochizuki burst out with unprecedented potential. The girl sensitively drilled into the young man's arms, and her head arched towards his lower abdomen, and when the young man stiffened in pain, the girl rolled and crawled to the window.

Yang Qing hissed.

He covered his lower abdomen, and when he looked at Mochizuki again, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he rushed over and grabbed her arm. Mochizuki saw the white shadow pressing in, he moved quickly, and she reacted quickly. The girl rolled with her arms on her knees, fast and sensitive. This time, it was really a ball, and no resistance could stop her from escaping from Yang Qing's heart.

The young man stood at the table, his sleeves a little disheveled, and he watched as the little girl jumped out of the window, and with a momentum like a bamboo, away from the hand he wanted to save, she rolled into the water under the starlight.

Yang Qing: ......

The girl bravely rushed down to the dangerous place, and the young man behind couldn't hold back.

"Help! Help me...... I don't know how to water...... Help me! After the heavens and the earth rotated, the girl who fell into the water fluttered wildly, up and down, and the splash was even bigger by her.

Struggling in the water, sparkling, Mochizuki saw Yang Gongzi standing in the wind at the window, and after the corners of his mouth twitched, his cheeks showed dimples.

He was laughing at her.

Mochizuki is so angry!