As soon as it was dawn, Mochizuki rushed into Tang Xiaoyu's room and yelled. She had an eager look on her face, and she didn't even see Yuan Yingxing who she met around the corner halfway. Yuan Yingxing stood at the intersection, wanting to say hello to her, but when her hand was raised, the girl passed in front of her like a gust of wind. The expression in his eyes changed a few times, and he shook it over without hurrying, and also went to Tang Xiaoyu's house, seeing that Yue was so excited, what happened.

After Yuan Yingxing entered, he was just in time to drag the girl from the Western Regions on the bed □□ Mochizuki, and after a few clicks on the of the neck, he pulled the collar of the person's middle coat and asked urgently, "Tang Xiaoyu, what task did Yuan Yingxing give you?!" Did Yang Qing tell you something?! ”

Yang Qing?!

Yuan Yingxing's brain spun rapidly, and in an instant, dozens of event possibilities went through his mind. Thinking of something, the corners of his mouth pursed with a smile, and the smile had completely disappeared.

And Tang Xiaoyu was just woken up by Mochizuki.

She lost her qi and blood, and woke up abnormally, and when she opened her eyes, she only felt that the girl in front of her appeared two, three, four, or five, and she was dazed and dizzy.

Seeing people wake up, Mochizuki didn't dare to move, holding his breath and waiting for the other party's consciousness to return.

Tang Xiaoyu finally saw the girl in front of her clearly, and was stunned for a moment: Ah, this girl is really familiar, and she looks like the Holy Maiden.

But she thought about it like this, and when the other party asked her something, she only stared at it with a pair of sky blue ice and snow eyes, and did not answer.

Mochizuki was anxious, and knew that Tang Xiaoyu only obeyed someone's orders. She turned her head, and someone was standing right behind her.

After Yuan Yingxing glanced at the moon, she said to Tang Xiaoyu, "She is Yue Ya'er." ”

Tang Xiaoyu: "Oh. ”

The reaction was particularly calm and cold, without the slightest sense of surprise and shock when he first learned of Mochizuki's identity.

Knowing this right protector too well, Yuan Yingxing smiled in his heart: I'm afraid Tang Xiaoyu thought that he had found a substitute that looked like Yue Ya'er, and he didn't realize that this was Yue Ya'er. And just a substitute, Tang Xiaoyu accepted it.

I don't want to know what happened to the sect leader here in my absence.

In other words, Tang Xiaoyu didn't care about these things.

Yuan Yingxing said to her, "Whatever Yue Ya'er asks, you can answer, and I also want to know what you talked about with Yang Qing." ”

Tang Xiaoyu's eyelids raised, the light in her eyes fluctuated, and her soft tone became even stranger due to surprise, "Yang Qing? Cloud Gate Yang Qing? I don't know him. ”

Mochizuki took a deep breath: "......" Yang Qing saved you yesterday, you said you didn't know him!

Yuan Yingxing smiled silently.

Tang Xiaoyu saw that the two of them were staring at her, with a look of "what are you doing", she was slightly aggrieved in her heart, and pursed her lips, "Sect Master, I am with you all day long." I have never been to Cloud Gate, nor have I met the sweetheart of the Holy Maiden. I don't really know this guy. ”

Mochizuki couldn't wait any longer, "When it rained yesterday, the young man in white who saved you, the one with the most beautiful eyes, was Yang Qing." ”

After a pause, Tang Xiaoyu suddenly realized, and after a while, his face changed slightly.

Mochizuki stared at her, "You guys really talked about something, right?" ”

Yuan Yingxing's voice was also cold, "Oh, what did he deceive you?" ”

At this point, Yuan Yingxing has basically figured it out.

His right protector Tang Xiaoyu didn't know Yang Qing, but he was rescued by Yang Qing again. Yang Qing is not a complete saint, the holy light shines on all beings, he also has scheming, I am afraid that this time, as he guessed, he dug a big hole for himself.

Tang Xiaoyu used stiff and soft language to tell her what happened in the past few days:

After carrying out the task instructed by the Sect Master, she went to this town to find the Sect Master. Because he was injured before, he went to the hospital to change his medicine, and then ran into Yang Qing. The other party just glanced at her at the time, looked away, and didn't say anything. Later, Tang Xiaoyu got lost in the east of the city and ran into the other party again, and the other party kindly showed her the way.

The two chatted and then separated.

The last time we met, I was surrounded when it rained yesterday, and the other party came to the rescue.

From beginning to end, Tang Xiaoyu felt quite inexplicable.

Mochizuki rarely used his mind to think about things, "How does he know that you are the right protector of the Demon Sect?" ”

Tang Xiaoyu thought about it, the details that she didn't pay attention to before, but now she thinks about it for a reason, "When I was looking for the mark left by the sect leader in the east of the city, I ran into him when I went out of the alley. At that time, I thought it was an unintentional encounter, but now that I think about it, he should have been waiting for me. Seeing me talking to the Holy Cultist, he probably had a guess. ”

Mochizuki grasped the point again and asked, "You chatted with him that day, what did you all talk about?" ”

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed, and she recalled, "Although I see him as gentle and elegant, I am also wary of strangers and don't want to talk to him more. It was he who talked to me, and I dealt with it casually. He asked me if I was on a long journey, what was the weather like along the way, what interesting places in the southwest were there, and if I had encountered displaced people along the way......"

Yuan Yingxing said lightly, "Where was he before he lied to you." ”

Tang Xiaoyu bowed her head in shame, and now of course she understands.

And Mochizuki turned his head to look at Yuan Yingxing, and his tone was strange, "Why did Yang Qing cheat Tang Xiaoyu?" What is the task you gave Tang Xiaoyu before? ”

Yuan Yingxing stood under the window, silent for a long time, after Mochizuki looked at him stubbornly and asked again, he seemed to smile, and his tone was so erratic that he didn't care, "It's nothing." Aren't they always sending people to hunt me down? I let Xiaoyu lead the water to the east, and then attract people to kill Yang Qing and his Yunmen sons and nephews. ”

"......" Mochizuki pursed her lips, as a holy lady of the Holy Sect, she really had no position to question how Yuan Yingxing could do this.

It turned out that he was with the people of Yunmen, and he didn't just want to take her away, but also meant to lead Tang Xiaoyu. To lead Tang Xiaoyu is to lead the way to the traitors who are now in power in the Holy Sect, and lead them to kill Yang Qing and other Yunmen disciples.

And Yang Qing, naturally, was aware of it when he was in the east of the city.

Mochizuki took a long time before he said, "You can't kill Yang Qing." ”

Yuan Yingxing sneered and didn't answer her.

Mochizuki retracted the messy thoughts in his heart, reluctantly let reason pass, sorted out the qiē, and then muttered, "He got it...... And then what will he do......"

Yes, Yang Qing knows, what will he do?

On the one hand, Yuan Yingxing used himself as a bait to lead the trouble.

On the one hand, Mochizuki was still struggling with whether he should return to the Holy Sect with Yuan Yingxing, so he cut off contact with Yang Qing.

Yang Qing in anger, what would he do-"Why did he talk to Tang Xiaoyu about those weather and geography?" ”

Because he wanted to know where Tang Xiaoyu was before and where he had led the people of the Demon Sect to.

"Why did you save Tang Xiaoyu yesterday?"

Maybe it's not about saving, but judging from the dialogue between the two sides, judging what kind of people are chasing and killing.

"Then after he was angry with me, he suddenly said goodbye without saying goodbye, where did he go?"

Of course, he went to find those demon cult people who were chasing and killing, and he had to take the initiative to enter the game and solve this party with his own strength.

"Why would he do that?"

Because my attitude him off. I couldn't choose, it hurt him. He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that you can do whatever you want, and if I want to do this, do you still want to choose Yuan Yingxing.

Because he couldn't stand my hesitation, he wanted me to make a decision. If I choose to return to Islam, he will help me in this way, and at the same time see my reaction. He was thinking that he might not have lost Yuan Yingxing and the Holy Sect. He's gambling on whether or not I'm going to give him a point.

I'm looking at him......

Of course I'm looking at him......

Mochizuki's face changed several times, and finally he was pale and depressed. She pursed her lips and without saying a word, stumbled out of the house, jumped up the promenade on the lake a few times, and soon disappeared. Yuan Yingxing stood at the window and watched the girl's back disappear, and her face darkened.

Right Protector Tang Xiaoyu carefully looked at the sect leader's expression, and seeing him so silent, he was terrified and puzzled in his heart, "Sect Master, are you sad?" Didn't you ask me to bring someone in and kill Yang Qing? Isn't Yang Qing now in this killing game as we wish? Why are you still upset? ”

Her sect leader, who was standing in front of the window, said lightly, "Xiaoyu, you don't know, being forced to enter the game and taking the initiative to enter the game will cause different results. ”

I led someone to kill him, and he took the initiative to kill him, which is different.

If the former dies, he will die, and Yue Ya'er can't save it, so she can only blame herself for not being good enough;

The latter, but she is watching, who is Yueya'er facing, and who is she actively standing on.

I first used the feelings of my childhood sweetheart to ask Yueyaer to make a choice, which made Yueyaer hesitate. Then Yang Qing made a back move, using himself as bait to pull Yue Ya'er to his side. I did the first year of junior high school, and I can't blame him for doing fifteen. But I originally thought that he was so gentle, and I didn't care to use such despicable means.

But maybe I pushed him too hard, right?

Yuan Yingxing muttered, "Xiaoyu, I think I'm going to lose." ”

Tang Xiaoyu got up from the bed and stood behind the sect leader. Looking at the sect leader's calm side face, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't really understand. She could only stand behind him, silent with him, silent.

Like every time in all these years.

She was his shadow.

Whatever he says, he is; He went east, even if it was a cliff, and she would go with him.

To be a human shadow, you don't need too many ideas, just follow along.

Even if Yuan Yingxing begged for death, she would only watch and follow silently.

Sometimes I am anxious and want to persuade. But because of the language barrier, I can't say much. Whenever this happens, I am glad that I am just a shadow, and I don't need to say anything.

Spiritual communication and the like belong to the relationship between the sect leader and the saint.

She just had to hide in the shadows and watch, how simple.

The original star is sensitive.

For sensitive people, intuition is usually very accurate.

In the evening, he waited for Mochizuki. As soon as Mochizuki saw him, he knelt down, "Sect Master, I have something to ask you." ”

didn't call him "Yuan Yingxing", but called "Sect Master". Naturally, there is something to ask for.

At that time, Yuan Yingxing was throwing fish food and feeding fish in the pavilion in the courtyard, looking at a pool of lake water, God wanted to let go. Tang Xiaoyu, the right protector who was already able to go to the ground, stood on his right back, quietly, and did not choose to hide his whereabouts. Because Yuan Yingxing told her, "Xiaoyu, come out and talk to me." ”

However, Tang Xiaoyu stood up, but the two were still silent, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

Then, Yuan Yingxing and others came to kneel on his moon.

His hand holding the railing trembled with a very weak force. After spilling the last few grains of fish food, he slowly turned around and looked at the girl who was kneeling on the ground. He lowered his eyes to look at her, and after a while, the corners of his mouth raised an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and asked, "Why is Yueya'er like this?" You know, whatever you ask me, I will answer you. Get up and tell me what you want of me. ”

"Please shelter the Yunmen disciples for the time being." Mochizuki looked up.

Yuan Yingxing didn't speak.

Mochizuki's eyes are black and white, and they are very clear. She bit her lower lip and said, "Yang Qing just left, naturally entrusting the sons and nephews of Yunmen to me." He believed me, I couldn't let him down, and I couldn't let his unconscious teachers and nephews have another accident when he was away. But I don't think I can shelter now. I want you to give me a reassurance in my ...... Before Yang Qing comes back, don't let anyone in this courtyard have an accident. But, yes, yes? ”

She asked, stammering.

Yuan Yingxing's heart was soft, and she originally wanted her to beg her to take back the chess pieces and let Yang Qing go. But what she asked for was just such a thing, which was not painful for herself.

Why did Yuan Yingxing have to kill the people of Cloud Gate? He was just venting his anger, and he didn't really have a deep hatred for the other party. At that time, he wanted to kill, it was for Yue Ya'er. Now Yueya'er begs him to protect, so let's protect it. Anyway, he was original, and it didn't matter.

It's just the softness of the heart, but it is shrouded in another kind of sadness.

He's too sensitive.

Usually when someone says one sentence, he can guess the next one. When others often show such a meaning, he has a sense. This kind of induction allowed him to escape death many times in the killing field in the past. Now, however, this keen intuition made him prefer he had never felt it.

But I don't feel it, Mochizuki has made her choice. She stood up and looked at the smiling young man across from her for a long time. She looked at him with fascination in her eyes, she saw that he was handsome, that he was tall, that she was evil, that he was so familiar.

She looked at him and said word by word, "Forgive me for traveling far away." The traitors are too strong to hunt you down. I'm going to help Yang Qing, please take care of this matter. ”

Yuan Yingxing looked at her and didn't want to say a word, just nodded.

Mochizuki lowered his eyes, and after a while, he raised his arms and bowed solemnly to him. It is the most respectful gesture of the Holy Religion, the subordinate to bow upward. Usually, Mochizuki only performs such a big salute to the head of the sect during the annual sacrifice. Normally she doesn't do that at all. However, now, for the sake of a Yang Qing, she lowered her noble head.

Yuan Yingxing closed his eyes and heard footsteps fading away.

He said, "Xiaoyu." ”

"Yes."

"I'm losing...... Her feelings for Yang Qing are deeper than I thought. ”

No one responded behind him, Tang Xiaoyu never spoke, and the original sect leader had long been used to it. He muttered to himself, and laughed at himself slightly, "How can I bear her to make a choice?" It turned out that she just felt that her feelings for Yang Qing were nothing more than that, and my victory was relatively large. Maybe it's still like this now, but Yang Qing's accident completely poked Yueya'er's death hole...... This enemy is really difficult to deal with. I'll make the choice. ”

Tang Xiaoyu still didn't know what to say, so she continued to be silent.

I heard the sect leader say in a solitary tone, "My mother once told me that you should never press the entire Holy Sect for the sake of one woman. She said, "Let me not be like my dad." ”

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes flashed: The wife of the sect leader who took office? The woman who was born in the royal family and was the county lord, but married the rivers and lakes and became the wife of the sect leader?

Yuan Yingxing hung her shoulders, looked at a pool of clear water, and said in a few tones, "I promise her that I will never be like my father." Correct...... I still haven't made it. ”

Tang Xiaoyu took a long time before saying, "Your father is a great character. ”

Yuan Yingxing's father once tried his best to reverse the century-old hatred between the Holy Sect and Bai Dao, led the Holy Sect to the right path, and was also recognized by the imperial court. It was the most glorious ten years of the Holy Religion.

However, it was like a flash in the pan, just for more than ten years. After that, Yuan Yingxing's father died due to civil strife, and the Holy Sect fell back into chaos. And because of the previous convergence, the Holy Religion has become more and more uncontrollable.

Yuan Yingxing thought indifferently, I have never seen him once, and he is already dead; And threw a mess at me.

He died, and my mother was gone; The Holy Sect is just me and Yue Ya'er.

My mother told me, let me restrain myself and don't pay too much attention to women.

At that time, I was still young, growing up and growing up until I was a teenager, and I saw my mother for the first time. But she said a few words to me and went away again. Never appeared in front of me again. Other people's mothers must not be like this; But that's what my mother.

She said to me, "You're too much like your father, but you don't want that." Xing'er, nothing is worth it, you are the most worthy. Nothing is worth giving up on yourself. ”

But what does that mean?

A woman who had hardly met and had not crossed paths since, a woman whom he should have called "Niang", who was actually very strangers to the other party, hugged him and said such an ambiguous word, and disappeared again, she did not appear in the Holy Sect, did not appear in the Central Plains. She stayed in the Western Regions all year round......

Probably because my father died, she was so sad that she didn't want to stay in the Holy Sect, and she didn't want to see me who looked like my father. For me...... yet What should I think?

They have their own love-hate relationship, which is the story of the previous generation. But the one who is indebted is me.

I have never grown up under their knees, I have never been cared for by them for a day, but I have to bear the tragedies they caused, such as civil strife, such as being humiliated by the previous leader, such as personality...... I grew up today, relying only on myself, what can I do?

When it got dark in the evening, Yuan Yingxing sat by the lake, thinking of many things in a trance. Thinking of his mother's warning to him not to put the Holy Sect in for the sake of women, however, he had already begun to do so...... My mother said that he was very similar to his father, but what was his father like?

In the eyes of others, his father was a man of astonishing talent and genius. Even now, when his father was mentioned as the sect leader, the old man in the sect had a complicated expression, but they all said that he was the greatest holy sect leader in history. The Holy Sect thinks that his father is very powerful, and the Bai Dao side also thinks that his father is very powerful. It's just that geniuses have been jealous since ancient times. It's just that as a close relative, Yuan Yingxing doesn't know about it.

Yuan Yingxing sat in the dark light and thought pessimistically: Maybe I can't be as amazing and brilliant as my father, but I will be forced to die by myself like my father.

Yes, it was said that it was civil strife, but in fact, his father was forced to death by himself.

Maybe he'll be like that, too.

The grievances and hatreds of the previous generation always have the feeling of coming again - this feeling is really disgusting and helpless.

How long do people have to live before they die?

Who knows?

Holding his forehead, Yuan Yingxing felt some pain in his head, stinging, like a pinprick; Twitching-itchy, ant-eating-the other self sleeping in the body, in the deep ocean of consciousness, turned over slightly, and smiled: Maybe it's time for me to appear.

With a calm face, he said to his other self: Shut up.

The other consciousness smiled slightly, looked at him as if he were examining himself, and said indifferently: These feelings are too painful for you to bear. Replace me. I don't have these concerns, and I don't feel very deeply about your feelings. When you can't handle it perfectly, leave it to me.

Yuan Yingxing coldly: Shut up. I still want to stay here, I still want to wait for Yueya'er to come back, I don't want to rest yet.

The other consciousness smiled and went back to sleep.

His two consciousnesses communicate nature in the body and coexist peacefully. But they all know that it's only temporary. I hope to find a breakthrough and merge the two consciousnesses into one. Otherwise, he has been so divided, probably he hasn't done anything yet, and because of his perennial confusion, he has forced himself to become a madman......

……

Mochizuki explained to Yuan Yingxing that day that day, and asked him to take care of Yunmen's comatose nephew on his behalf, so he packed his luggage and left at night. Before leaving, Tang Xiaoyu found her and told her in detail where she had led those people before, and said, "I don't know about those traitors, I found that several other sects of the Demon Sect, the Liuyue Sect and the like, also secretly took advantage of this to cooperate with the traitors, wanting to completely suppress the sect leader." ”

Mochizuki nodded and asked, "Yuan Yingxing asked you to sue me for this?" ”

Tang Xiaoyu: "Hmm. ”

Mochizuki's expression was complicated, and he could only say, "You take care of him." ”

Tang Xiaoyu didn't speak.

Mochizuki smiled, feeling that he had done too much. Tang Xiaoyu will only obey Yuan Yingxing, and has never interfered with Yuan Yingxing. This right protector is like an invisible person, and he really can't count on her.

Mochizuki said again, "Protect him." ”

Tang Xiaoyu nodded this time, "Hmm." ”

Mochizuki took one last look at the courtyard behind him, and through the courtyard, it seemed that he could still see the lonely young man sitting in the courtyard. But she just had to take a look, and she couldn't do anything. She said sorry in her heart: I can't watch you hurt Yang Qing, I can't watch Yang Qing kill himself and be indifferent. Even if he did it on purpose, to see my reaction, my reaction, of course, would be what he wanted.

She thought to herself: I have hurt him many times in the face of you. At least this time, I can't turn to you anymore.

Even if this is Yang Liquidation's plan. But it's nothing to calculate, feelings are always true.

Mochizuki departed in style.

Tang Xiaoyu looked at her back and thought: This girl is really free and easy, she can really afford to put it down. It's like a saint. No wonder the Sect Master used her as a substitute for the Holy Maiden.

It's a pity that from the moment Yao Fu appeared, the rift between the sect leader and the saint could not be repaired.

There is no way around it.

Tang Xiaoyu turned around and stepped back into the shadows. She has always been good at hiding herself, hiding in the dark, not being noticed by anyone, following behind the master. No matter what the teacher does.

Mochizuki followed the direction given by Tang Xiaoyu all the way, and sure enough, according to her instructions, the more she walked, the more Holy Sect disciples she encountered searching around. Fortunately, Mochizuki was not their target, and she was very good at pretending, so she went all the way without running into too much trouble.

Listening carefully to the other party's statement all the way, listening to who they were arresting, and mobilizing people to gather here, Mochizuki was sure that he must have found the right direction for Yang Qing.

When I was eating tea in a teahouse in a small town in front of the mountains, I heard three or two Holy Sect members bragging and saying, "What if that person's martial arts are good?" There is the mechanism of the Golden Hall Master, and there are at least three helmsmen here, who plan to block him here. Even if he has wings, it's hard to fly, hahaha! ”

Mochizuki was shocked:

One hall master, three helmsmen?!

All to deal with Yang Qing?!

The Holy Church has five masters, and below the masters, there are twelve helmsmen. The five hall masters, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the golden hall master ranks first, and martial arts are naturally the first among the five hall masters; Yang Qing and Yuan Yingxing were evenly matched, but one hall master and three helmsmen came together, and he was afraid that he would also have a hard time.

The worst thing is that the Golden Hall Master is good at mechanisms, formations, and leverage.

This kind of technique, unless you specialize in these, is hardly the opponent of the Golden Hall Master. And there are three helmsmen......

Mochizuki listened to the person at the table still proudly said, "That guy named Yang or something, he has been trapped for two days and hasn't moved." I heard from the Golden Hall Master that the array laid out this time was very powerful, and it was originally used to deal with the original ...... That's. That's not bad now. ”

"It's a dead end, ...... They only dare to let the right protector be tempted, why do you say that Bai Dao people are so stupid and come over by themselves? Isn't this looking for death? ”

Mochizuki smiled bitterly: Yes, Yang Qing is looking for death. Use yourself as bait to see if you can lure me in.

But he's probably not expecting that I'll chase after me, right?

Mochizuki approached the person at the table next to him, and asked curiously with an innocent face, "Is that person really going to die?" You all say that your martial arts are very high, how dare you be so sure? ”

The people at the table next to him said that it was too harmonious and natural for Mochizuki to join the topic again, and he bragged and bragged defenselessly, so he said, "The formation of the Golden Hall Master, plus his organs, and the Golden Hall Master before leaving, gave the Golden Hall Master a lot of Miao Jiang's poison or something, the three helmsmen brought hundreds of people to help, you say, ......"

"Ahem, ahem!" Someone else reminded you.

As soon as the speaker stopped, he found that a little girl was mixed in at the table, and he immediately had an expression of swallowing flies. If it weren't for the little girl's clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he would have been angry on the spot. Rao was like this, and this person also stood up in shock, his face flushed, "Who are you?!" How can you eavesdrop on us?! ”

The girl blinked innocently, "I'm not eavesdropping, it's you talking too loudly." I'm listening to it very openly. ”

Several members of the Holy Sect looked at this little girl in disbelief, they wanted to kill each other, but they couldn't bear to see her so beautiful.

And the girl winked at them.

He lowered his head, wrapped his fingers around him for a long time, and then raised his face like a courageous man, and said sadly, "A few elder brothers, are you trapping people in the dense cloud forest?" I actually have something important to do, and I need to go through the Dense Cloud Forest. Now that the Dense Cloud Forest is controlled by the Holy Sect, can't I enter? ”

"You still want to enter the Dense Cloud Forest? Dream on! Now the outside of the Dense Cloud Forest is surrounded by people from our Holy Sect, and not a single fly wants to go in! ”

Mochizuki thought to himself, that may not be.

The smile on her face became even more pitiful, "Brother, my martial arts are so poor, can I still help your enemies when I enter the Dense Cloud Forest?" Can you help me say something nice? I'm just borrowing a word. ”

She took a bite of "Brother", crispy and soft, and blinked with mist and big eyes, which made people's hearts melt.

Several young brothers were all ordinary members of the Holy Sect, and they blushed when they were called by her, and finally looked at her for a long time, gritting their teeth, "Come on, anyway, you are a little girl, and it won't make any difference." I'll help you talk to the above......"

"Hehe, brother, you're so nice!" Mochizuki came with a sweet mouth, "Brother, when I'm done, I'll come back and thank you." ”

In fact, those who are strong in martial arts have all entered the Miyun Forest. The people guarding outside the Miyun Forest were all ordinary sect members who were not very good at martial arts. Mochizuki used another beauty trick and gave some gifts, and finally before she couldn't help but poison her, the other party who was begged by the little brother sneered, and didn't even bother to ask what she wanted to do and why she had to enter the Dense Cloud Forest, and said coldly, "If you want to enter the Dense Cloud Forest, go in." Don't blame me for not reminding you, it's full of masters like our hall master now, you went in, but there was no way out. ”

Mochizuki smiled sweetly, "Thank you, kind brother." ”

She naturally knew that the reason why Mi Yunlin didn't mind a little minion like herself going in was the situation inside, and in everyone's opinion, there was nothing she could do about being a little girl.

Mochizuki also knew that there was a lot of bad luck, and he thought that he might really not be able to do it.

She used to be a saint of the Holy Church.

The five hall masters are all under her, but among the five hall masters, she and the golden hall master are the least friendly. Several other hall masters may be suspicious of staying behind when they know that she is a saint; But here in the Golden Hall Master, the other party has also sentenced the teaching, knowing that she is a saint, I am afraid that she will start faster.

And the three helmsmen.

Mochizuki's level was too high in the past, and those helmsmen didn't have a chance to see her a few times at all, and I'm afraid they didn't know her.

This is the first time since rebirth, Mochizuki has to fight by force.

She often hoped that there was something in the world where she could fight completely by force and without using her brain, but now that the matter came to her, she only had a chance to smile bitterly.

Wiping her face, the girl carried the burden and entered the dense cloud forest shrouded in stratus: no matter what, she had to find Yang Qing. Even if it was a corpse, she had to bring Yang Qing out.