After being silent for a long time, the temple master finally opened his mouth hesitantly: "I don't know what kind of strength Princess Lingyue has now?"

Qin Muyao also grasped this point in his heart, and his thin lips raised slightly: "Didn't the hall master see it all, this princess is just a small green rank strength." ”

Naturally, the temple master did not believe it. But everyone has already said so, and of course he won't be stupid enough to continue to ask.

Looking at the vigilant appearance of the temple master, Qin Muyao smiled: "Don't be afraid, the hall master, this princess is not here to trouble you, but a few friends want to catch up with the hall master." ”

Under the puzzled gaze of the temple master, four bright lights suddenly appeared beside Qin Muyao, and everyone saw four figures with outstanding appearances.

At the beginning of the year

In the depths of the dark forest, if Han Shizhou hadn't caught up in time, I'm afraid that Meng Tai and Tuanzi would have been poisoned a long time ago.

In addition, Xiaohuo almost died in the hands of the temple master in order to protect Zheng An this time, and Shi Cha was so angry that he almost impulsively beat the temple master on the spot.

Qin Muyao learned from Xiaohuo that the person the temple master had been waiting for was her, and he even wanted her to become the next saintess.

I wanted to send this news out earlier, but I didn't expect to be noticed by the temple master, and this is the calamity that followed.

None of the four of them was a match for the Templar Master, and even if they joined forces, they might not be able to win.

But the four of them together are different. You must know that because they have the same contract as Qin Muyao, the tacit understanding between the four of them is not at all understandable to ordinary people.

The temple master was completely unaware of his hatred for them, but he had some impressions of Xiaohuo, and his identity was naturally clear.

He suddenly smiled, and there was something strange in his eyes: "It seems that Princess Lingyue is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon by her side!"

Qin Muyao shook the hem of her clothes very casually, and looked at him calmly: "I have won awards!"

She smiled coldly: "If the hall master is unwilling to come out, this princess thinks they will be happy to do it in the main hall." ”

After a pause, she seemed to take a look at the surrounding environment and said, "It just so happens that this princess also plans to level this temple headquarters and transform it into a cemetery, what does Her Highness think?"

The temple master's face changed, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes: "Since it is a cemetery, then you should be the first to enjoy it!"

As he spoke, his figure walked towards Qin Muyao at an extremely fast speed, like a bamboo, as if he wanted to rely on this move to defeat the enemy.

Qin Muyao didn't dare to slack off at all, and mobilized the wind attribute with all her strength to dodge.

Fortunately, she has the wind attribute, otherwise it would be impossible to dodge so easily.

At the same time as she moved, the four of them also moved, and they were instantly entangled with the temple master.

The power of the five people spread widely, and fortunately, the place outside the main hall was large, and after the people who watched the excitement quickly gave up a large open space, they could continue to see the excitement.

The people of the ninth level of the purple order should indeed not be underestimated, and the combined efforts of the four of Tuanzi could not obviously gain the upper hand.

Qin Muyao looked at it carefully for a while, and after making sure that the four of them would not suffer, Qin Muyao finally landed her eyes on the main hall.

She looked at the empty, slightly dark main hall, and her red lips opened lightly: "After watching the excitement for so long, don't you plan to come out......"

The Dumb King, the partner she once trusted the most, and the only friend she once had, and the person who gave her a heavy blow at the end in her previous life - Wang Ya.

Orchid ...... It should be Wang Ya, she laughed softly, it seemed to be a little mocking, and it seemed to have other meanings: "I really didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to meet again." ”

Qin Muyao looked at her expressionlessly, as if she was looking at a stranger, not an enemy who had killed her: "I didn't expect you to come here too." ”

Wang Ya's face sank instantly, with a hint of gloom in her eyes: "Blood Nightmare, you're right, if he can give up on you, he can naturally give up on me." ”

Qin Muyao didn't have any surprised expression on her face, she seemed to have expected all this a long time ago.

Looking at her expression, the anger and unwillingness in Wang Ya's heart surged into her heart again, and her voice suddenly became a little uncontrollably sharp: "But so what? As a killer, sooner or later you will die at the hands of others! I have fought for myself! Bloodnightmare, I really feel sorry for you!"

Qin Muyao's eyelashes trembled slightly, she raised her eyes and glanced at her without being salty, and her red lips opened lightly: "Sad? Heh, Wang Ya, except for treating you as a friend, I, Qin Muyao, have never done anything that I regret." If you want to say sad, I'm afraid that person is you. ”

She smiled and continued, "You've worked so hard to climb to the first place, and now what do you get?"

"So what!" Wang Ya's eyes were gloomy, "Even if I get here, I am a high saint! And you are just a waste who relies on men to achieve today's achievements!"

Hearing this, Qin Muyao was stunned for a moment. Oh, but he couldn't help but laugh softly: "It seems that Lan Ji's memories have not been completely fused!"

Wang Ya's eyes flashed slightly, and she didn't quite understand what she was talking about, but she was shy and didn't take the initiative to ask.

Subconsciously, she resisted everything Qin Muyao, including what she said.

Qin Muyao was rarely kind-hearted, and reminded her: "Anyway, you used to be a famous killer, you won't be reborn for a lifetime, and you don't know the difference between the dead and the living, right?"

Wang Ya's eyes flashed, and she was a little puzzled, but she didn't want to ask her, so she just subconsciously stepped back.

Something was wrong with Lan Ji's body, she knew it as soon as she woke up, but she couldn't find the reason.

Qin Muyao took in her movements and couldn't help but sneer: "Wang Ya, you are a smart person, have you never thought about this?"

Wang Ya's face changed slightly. She naturally thought about it, and even checked it, but in the end, she naturally didn't find anything, and in the end she had to be subservient again.

Qin Muyao looked at her, and the corners of her mouth suddenly hooked up a weird smile: "For the sake of our past relationship, if you want to know, I can tell you." ”

Wang Ya's face sank, and she refused without thinking about it: "How can a murderous blood nightmare be so kind? God let me live again, and I appeared in the same place as you, just to let me kill you again!"

Qin Muyao disagreed: "I think God let us meet again because he wanted me to make up for my original regrets." ”

Speaking of this, Qin Muyao's face gradually sank: "Wang Ya, I will make you regret your original decision." ”

Wang Ya's face was gloomy, and she had already begun to smuggle up her phantom qi: "I, Wang Ya, have never done anything that I regret in my previous life or in this life!"

As soon as the words fell, her figure rushed out of the main hall without hesitation, and the murderous aura in her hand was not concealed, as if she wanted to kill her with one move.

Qin Muyao's thin lips pursed slightly, she didn't pay attention to Wang Ya's movements at all, and easily dodged it.

Wang Ya looked slightly stunned. She knew that she was no match from the time she saw the Blood Nightmare and the Temple Master fighting just now, but she didn't expect the gap between the two of them to be so obvious.

Wang Ya seemed to be silent for a moment, and finally sneered and said, "Blood Nightmare, let's have a fair duel!"

Qin Muyao looked at her and seemed to be a little shaken: "How do you want a fair duel?"

Wang Ya's expression moved: "We don't need to use phantom qi, just use modern skills to fight." We've known each other for so many years, and we've never really had a fight. ”

Qin Muyao didn't rush to answer, but asked rhetorically: "Why should I believe your words? Don't forget, it was because I trusted you too much that I would have the later ending." ”

Hearing this, Wang Ya laughed: "Hahaha! I didn't expect that the dignified blood nightmare would also be afraid!"

She knows this person best, although she never likes to compete with others, but she will never let go of those who take the initiative to provoke.

However, to her surprise, Qin Muyao just smiled faintly and said coldly: "No way, live again, I am more sorry for my life." ”

Wang Ya was completely stunned, she didn't expect her to say such a thing, she even wondered if she was dreaming, how could this be the words that came out of the mouth of the blood nightmare.

After so many years of getting along, Qin Muyao could naturally see her inner thoughts, and she couldn't help but smile coldly in her heart.

Wang Ya has never really understood her. Many times, in fact, it is because she regards Wang Ya as a friend, so everything follows her.

Wang Ya lowered her eyes slightly, and her right hand unconsciously touched her waist.

Looking at her little action, Qin Muyao knew what the hell she was doing now.

This is Wang Ya's little habit. Her gun was always on her left waist, so every time she wanted to do it, she had her left hand up.

But as long as she is thinking about the problem, her right hand will subconsciously touch her waist, and her index finger will unconsciously caress the clothes.

This is Wang Ya's little habit that even she doesn't know, but Qin Muyao, who once regarded her as her best partner, remembers Qing Weng.

Seeing that she seemed to want to do something, Qin Muyao couldn't help but smile: "Dumb King, there is someone I think you need to meet." ”

Wang Ya was slightly stunned, raised her eyes and looked at her with some doubts, as if she was waiting for her next words.

The corners of Qin Muyao's mouth raised slightly, and she turned sideways to leave a gap for Wang Ya, just enough to see everything below: "The current head of the Nanqi Fei family, Fei Changfang." ”

Wang Ya looked through the five people who were playing enthusiastically below, and looked directly at Fei Changfang, who was watching the play with great interest at the moment.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Fei Changfang raised his head and happened to be opposite Wang Ya.

Because the distance was too far, neither of them could see the emotions in each other's eyes clearly.

"Are you familiar?" Qin Muyao's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Wang Ya was subconsciously stunned for a moment, turned her head and looked at her with a frown.

Qin Muyao withdrew her gaze from Fei Changfang, and looked at Wang Ya without being salty: "That person, but he is a person we are all familiar with." Speaking of which, he was here long before we all did. ”

Wang Ya's pupils shrank, and she instantly understood that Fei Changfang was from modern times like them, but ...... Who is he?

Seeing her puzzled expression, Qin Muyao was in a rare mood and told her directly: "Xiaoya, do you remember the ghost hand?"

Wang Ya was shocked, looked up at her incredulously, and involuntarily looked at Fei Changfang below.