As soon as these three words came out, it seemed that a cold wind filled the room, making people shiver with cold.

Even if Mu Zhi was still covered with a quilt, her body couldn't help but tremble.

She looked up in some astonishment, and saw a slender figure leaning against the doorway.

The owner of the body has a handsome face with a strong aggressive type, with bare eyebrows but extremely fierce.

The thin lips hooked up an arc, and the rising sunlight outside the window fell on his face, which reflected the cold smile on his lips.

Mu Zhi just watched from a distance, and subconsciously shuddered.

Wen Ningrui also turned around, and when she saw the person coming, she first frowned, obviously very displeased.

But soon, she showed a decent and elegant smile: "It's Xiaoying, why do you have time to come here today?" ”

She doesn't like Mu Ying, but she still has to do her face.

Otherwise, if it is passed on, it will inevitably fall into the name of a harsh critic of the younger generations.

She was the future wife of the head of the house, and she couldn't let such a small matter add a stain to her for no reason.

"Whew. Mu Ying bent her left leg and supported herself with her right foot.

He chuckled noncommittally, ignoring Wen Ningrui, but looked at the pale-faced Mu Zhi, raised his chin, his tone was lazy, and repeated: "Don't blame anyone?"

Hearing these three words, Mu Zhi's complexion became whiter, her lips squirmed, her voice was like a mosquito fly, soft and weak: "Mu, Brother Muying......"

Before the last word could be spoken, I heard the sound of "bang-".

A long sword that came out of nowhere, broke through the wind, and then stood in the air.

The sword body is silver and white, and the tip of the sword is a little cold, pointing at Mu Zhi's forehead, motionless.

This sudden scene shocked Wen Ningrui and Mu Zhi.

What does that mean?

How can you draw your sword and face each other?

Wen Ningrui reacted first, her face changed, and her voice was anxious and fierce: "Xiaoying, what are you doing?"

Mu Ying still ignored her, and her phoenix eyes locked on Mu Zhi firmly.

"What's it called?" he smiled, his voice more kind and gentle than ever, "Say it again?"

Hearing this, Mu Zhi's eyes quickly condensed with mist.

She had a white face, and her voice trembled and she shouted, "Shadow...... Young Master Shadow. ”

His fingers curled up, and the delicate skin in his palms was pinched out of blood.

Mu Zhi didn't hold back after all, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, wetting her pale skin.

A sob, a choke, sounds very distressing.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Wen Ningrui hurriedly coaxed, and after helping Mu Zhi wipe away her tears, she looked at the young man leaning against the door.

"Mu Ying!" It's all like this, how can she not know what Mu Ying is doing when she takes out her sword, and her heart and lungs are hurting for a while, "Xiao Zhi is your sister, what's wrong with calling you brother?"

She laughed coldly, "Okay, even if you don't like this, why do you do it?"

"Xiao Zhi's health is not yet well, what if you do this and scare her out of illness?

With these words, Wen Ningrui can be said to have come as soon as she opened her mouth, and she was extremely simple, and she was not stuck at all.

Faintly, there is a sense of happiness.

An orphan whose parents died should be embarrassed to put on a face in front of her.

Talented?

What about geniuses, it's not like she hasn't ruined a genius with her own hands.

Wen Ningrui's expression was cold, and her eyes were like knives.

At this time, Mu Ying finally glanced at Wen Ningrui, and laughed coldly: "I didn't ask you, don't interject, my sword is not long-eyed." ”

"You ......" Wen Ningrui's face turned red, and she slapped the bed board heavily, "You are simply inferior and inferior, and you will commit the following crimes!"

Mu Ying raised her eyes and said nonchalantly: "Oh, that's it." ”

Next second!

"Uhhh

"Hmm!"

Wen Ningrui suppressed the scream that was about to blurt out, and looked at the sudden silver long sword in a cold sweat, and there was a burst of sour water in her stomach.

She was not surprised, if Mu Ying wanted to, this sword would really go straight into her throat.

This Mu Ying is really lawless!

He really dared to do it here!

"You can go and sue the old man and let him punish me. Mu Ying crossed her arms and looked at the mother and daughter condescendingly, "Of course, there is another way, and that is——"

He raised his lips: "When the strength can really surpass me, kill me." ”

"Xiaoying, what are you talking nonsense?" Wen Ningrui's expression was a little unnatural, "What can be killed or not, everyone is a family, and they should live in harmony." ”

Mu Ying sneered coldly: "With disgusting people like you, you can't get along." ”

Wen Ningrui gritted her teeth in anger and could only swallow the words in her stomach.

Because she was afraid that the suspended sword, a few inches further, I was afraid that blood would be splattered on the spot.

"Shadow, Shadow Young Master. Mu Zhi suddenly spoke, as if she had plucked up her courage, "I know that it's all my fault, my humble status, and I shouldn't be called a brother and sister with Young Master Ying." ”

She looked gloomy and bit her lip: "Don't worry, Young Master Ying, I won't call you like that again in the future, and please don't blame my mother." ”

Mu Ying glanced at her, but smiled: "No-"

When Mu Zhi heard this, she seemed to be a little pleased: "Young Master Ying?"

Mu Ying raised her eyebrows: "You are not humble, you are despicable." ”

Hearing this, Mu Zhi was a little incredulous, and the blood on her lips faded cleanly: "Me?"

How could he describe her in such words?

Is she such a person in his eyes?

"Put away your tricks. Mu Ying smiled, his eyebrows cold, "This kind of trick is like a fictitious trick in front of me." ”

"Young Master Shadow. Mu Zhi took a deep breath, and her soft voice became unusually tough, "Are you too much to slander me like this?"

"Slander?" Mu Ying bent the corners of her lips and smiled on her lips, "I always do it directly, don't you know, or do you ......?"

"Xiaoying!" Seeing that the long sword was about to change direction, Wen Ningrui spoke out at the right time and interrupted, "If you're okay, let's go, Xiao Zhi is going to sleep." ”

Now that Mu Chenyu is not here, she must not have a hard time with this Mu Ying.

Hearing this, Mu Ying raised his eyebrows and raised his hand.

Seeing his action, Wen Ningrui immediately became nervous.

"If it weren't for the old man forcing me, I wouldn't have come. Mu Ying picked up a cloth bag and went over, "Take it, don't say I didn't deliver it then." ”

The cloth bag fell, and the contents were scattered in a bed, containing the pills and spirit stones prepared by the head of the Mu family for Mu Zhi.

Wen Ningrui's expression was a little embarrassed, neither advancing nor retreating, so she could only smile: "Thank you Xiaoying for your trip." ”

Mu Zhi leaned on the bed, hung her head slightly, didn't say a word, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Mu Ying ignored it, turned around directly, and raised his feet to go out.

Wen Ningrui's face sank instantly, but before it lasted a few seconds, she changed into a smiling face again: "Xiaoying, is there anything else?"

Because Mu Ying hadn't taken a few steps before he turned around.

In the light and shadow, the handsome face is not very clear, and a shadow is scattered.

The words that came out of the mouth were extremely cold, revealing a murderous intent.

"It's not yours, it's useless to snatch it, and one day, you'll spit it out with interest!"

One sentence made Wen Ningrui and Mu Zhi slightly frightened.

And in the distance, the young man's eyes are like the coldest cold blade on the snowy mountain, so ...... Frightened.

**

"Okay?"

Feng Chi, who was drowsy outside the door, looked at Mu Ying who came out, and suddenly woke up.

"Hmm. Mu Ying replied lightly, "Let's go." ”

"I look cold all day long, I don't know and I think you can't do it. Feng Chi rolled his eyes, "Where are you going?" Why don't you go to my house for a drink?"

"Nope. Mu Ying decisively refused, "I'm tired of your wine." ”

"Can you give some face?" Feng Chi glared at him, "Besides, doesn't wine taste the same? ”

He couldn't understand why Mu Ying liked and such spicy things.

Moreover, he could never tell the difference between autumn dew white, purple red Huaying, and lotus stamen.

When it came to his mouth, it became three words - not delicious.

"Tsk. Mu Ying wiped the corners of her lips with her fingertips, squinted her eyes, and said lightly, "I'm in a bad mood today and want to kill." ”

Hearing this, Feng Chi was startled: "Why are you in a bad mood again?"

"Nothing. Mu Ying raised her eyes lazily, "Occasionally, it's good to get used to it." ”

The corners of Feng Chi's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that he didn't dare to get used to your brother's behavior.

If he is angry, he will kill people, and what if one day he will suffer?

"That's right. As if thinking of something, Feng Chi scratched his head, "You recognized a sister outside, didn't your old man say anything?"

"He doesn't know and he doesn't care. Mu Ying was faint, "When he saw me, he didn't dare to look up." ”

Hearing this, Feng Chi was silent for a moment: "Yes, after all, your old man is very guilty of you." ”

"There's nothing to feel guilty about. Mu Ying didn't seem to care, but her eyes were already a little cold, "I still understand the truth that people can't be resurrected after death." ”

Feng Chi seemed to understand a little, and he wanted to speak and stopped: "Ying, it's because of this that you ...... with the Mu family."

"It's not early. Mu Ying interrupted him, "What's going on here, you help me watch." ”

Feng Chi didn't say much more, and nodded: "Okay, are you going out again?"

"Hmm. Mu Ying raised his eyes, "Go hunting to the plains and find something." ”

As he spoke, his eyes softened a little.

The man who has always been cold is gentle, but there is a different kind of sexiness.

Feng Chi couldn't help but cover his face, he was really convinced of his brother's skin, so that a big man saw it, and he felt a little excited.

But to make Mu Ying show such a look, I think I will be alone at present.

Feng Chi muttered in his heart, that girl is beautiful, it may make Mu Ying so, and I don't know where the charm comes from.

"Gone. Mu Ying bowed slightly, and smiled angrily, "Don't do anything, or I'll beat you to death when I come back." ”

Feng Chi: "......"

What kind of friend did he make.

Get out of here, he doesn't want to see this man again.

"Soon, you'll be back...... Mu Ying whispered to herself, her eyes flashing with a sharp light, "take back everything that belongs to you." ”

"Shallow. ”

**

Mixed Yuan Bell, Nine Heavens.

In the purple sky, I don't know how many days and nights have passed.

Lan Yiyue was still lying on a branch of the small peach tree as before, resting with her eyes closed.

And Jun Muqian sat cross-legged under the tree, and a dark green beast pill was suspended in front of her.

A shallow light flowed out from the beast pill, and then entered the purple-clothed woman's body, flowing into the meridians.

As soon as the dantian exhaled and inhaled, the aura in the purple sky all converged towards Jun Muqian, slowly surging.

The aura that entered the body was running back and forth at the eight veins of the Qi Sutra and the spiritual root, and between a few exhalations, it was already a week.

And just like that, time passed quietly.

Lan Yiyue didn't know how many times she opened her eyes, looked down again, and found that the woman in purple was still in her previous posture, and she didn't move.

He sighed softly, and had to admit that the Venerable Lord was the second person he admired.

Although everyone yearns for strong strength, the cultivation journey is really boring, and many people give up as they walk.

But the Lord is different, she has a calm heart, even those old things who have lived for thousands of years can't compare.

Even, she is very aware of her weaknesses and strengths, and will never stop for things that have no results.

Lan Yiyue thought that if it was for him, he might be on top of the alchemy to the end, and he would succeed in refining a pill in the end, even if it was the lowest level of the pill embryo.

However, Jun Muqian decisively chose the more difficult path of the talisman master.

Why continue to do what you are destined to do?

Lan Yiyue is the only one who has watched Jun Muqian have no spiritual roots, and his dantian has come to this point.

But it must be said that her luck is also very good.

An innate spiritual source that no one else could touch in their lifetime, she was able to encounter two in a short period of time.

Such a huge power of luck is simply unheard of.

Harmony luck.

Although Jun Muqian doesn't know what the role of Hongmeng luck is, it has already played its role invisibly.

Encountering the innate spirit treasure and the innate spirit source is never a coincidence, but an inevitability.

The power of luck is to be able to do this.

If the owner of the true dragon's luck is bound to ascend to the throne and take charge of one side in the future, no matter how unbearable this owner is.

It's just that Jun Muqian doesn't know it yet.

She was immersed in cultivation and felt the abundant spiritual power in her body.

And the cultivation is slowly improving, and the speed is even visible to the naked eye!

"Bang!"

The ground shook suddenly, and even a few leaves on the small peach tree were scattered.

Lan Yiyue glanced at it, and thought very calmly in her heart, oh, I broke through again.

I don't blame him for not being surprised by this, it's because he's used to it these days.

Seeing that the Venerable Lord had risen from the first-level Spirit Sect all the way to the fourth-level Spirit Sect.

Although there is the help of the beast pill at the level of the beast venerable, the most important thing is itself.

Generally speaking, the Spirit Sect would not be able to withstand such a huge force.

But after awakening into a Divine Vein Talent, it will be easy.

And, obviously, this breakthrough is not over yet, because the aura has not stopped surging.

And at this moment, Jun Muqian, who was in a state of concentration, suddenly appeared in her mind again The mysterious jade statue when she first drew the talisman.

The jade statue is still the movement of placing the hands on the chest, and although the eyes are closed, it gives people a sense of divine elegance.

She stood there, like a goddess above the nine heavens, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

She is alive, Jun Muqian knew it from the beginning.

This is definitely not a simple statue made of white jade, she has vitality.

"Who are you?" Jun Muqian looked at the female statue and thought silently in his heart, "Why did it appear in my spiritual consciousness sea?"

"Alas......"

As soon as these words came out, a faint sigh suddenly came to her ears.

The sigh carried a very strong sadness, which made the listener sad.

Jun Muqian's heart sank when he heard this, and he actually had an urge to cry.

However, she quickly held on to her senses.

And at this time, Jun Muqian suddenly saw that there were crystal tears slowly flowing from the end of the jade statue's closed eyes.

Although it was only one drop, I could feel her grief.

"Who are you?" Jun Muqian frowned, and felt a little sad in his heart again, "Who is it?"

This feeling made her very uncomfortable, as if her brain was occupied by someone else.

The female statue was already standing there quietly, and the drop of crystal finally fell.

Next second!

The image of the woman in my mind disappeared with a bang!

"Hmm!" Jun Mu snorted as she sensed a stronger force surging out of her body and began to wreak havoc wildly.

The force was so great that it seemed to tear her meridians apart.

Steady, must be steady.

Jun Muqian exhaled slowly, calming down to control this sudden force.

At the same time, the blue moon jumped down from the tree in disbelief and looked up sharply.

"Huh!"

------Off topic------

Brother, I really like my brother, do any of you want a brother~

ε=(′ο'*)))) Alas, if only I had such an older brother.

It's a lot more every day.,Although there are few chapters.,But a chapter has to top two or three other chapters~.

Plus still needs power~ The climax is coming, ask for ticket support (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭

Good night, darling