After Bai Zhu left with Feixue in his arms, Hua Yue's eyes turned to Mu Tong's body, and the sword he was holding in his hand made Hua Yue's eyes tense.

It was Situ Qianchen's Qingye Sword.

Mu Tong was also injured all over his body, if it weren't for Qingye Sword blocking Feixue's blade for him, he would probably have gone to Hades to report by now.

Mu Tong's tight strings were just about to be sent down, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and his body was suddenly lifted up by a force.

Mu Tong was shocked in his heart, and when he turned to see that the person in front of him was Hua Yue, he frowned: "What are you doing here?" ”

Hua Yue stared at him closely, her deep eyes as deep as the sea: "Who are you?" ”

Mu Tong felt that the aura around Hua Yue's body was completely different from just now, strange, what his name was, could he not know, Mu Tong probably felt that he was looking for his own embarrassment, so he grabbed his hand and wanted to push him away: "Let go!" ”

Hua Yue's knuckles turned white, and she repeated coldly again: "Speak, who are you?" ”

"Huayue, don't go too far, let it go!" Mu Tong suddenly raised his voice, but he was too seriously injured when he fought with Feixue just now, and he didn't have much strength to compete with Hua Yue.

"Huayue!" Ruyi appeared in front of the Xiaoyao Hall at this time, she was wearing a pink cloak, her long hair hanging down, obviously in a hurry and didn't have time to groom carefully.

"Hua Yue, you let go of Mu Tong, didn't you see him hurt?" Ruyi walked to Hua Yue's side, I don't know what they were arguing about again, but Mu Tong was the weak side after all, and his hands were still dripping blood.

Hua Yue ignored Ruyi, his narrow eyes were half-narrowed, he knew that a good sword would only choose one master, unless the master died, the sword would change hands, Situ Qianchen retreated, and Qingye Sword was in Mu Tong's hands without rejection, this can only show one problem, Mu Tong may be ...... Situ Qianchen.

Hua Yue had an objection to Mu Tong's identity before, if Ruyi hadn't stopped him horizontally and vertically in the middle, he would have checked Mu Tong up and down a long time ago, Mu Tong was so close to Ruyi, it seemed that there was a purpose.

"Hua Yue, Mu Tong is injured, what do you have to say, can't you talk to him well?"

"Ruyi, he's not Mu Tong at all." Hua Yue said coldly, Ruyi was stunned, and couldn't help but look up and down at the cold Mu Tong in front of her.

"Hua Yue, I know, you don't like me, but you don't have to be so anxious to get rid of me, right? This kind of trick to deceive children can be imagined even if you lose. ”

The corners of Hua Yue's lips hooked slightly, and her fingers had already picked up the ties between Mu Tong's hair, and the water pattern mask slipped off like this.

This is the first time Ruyi has seen Mu Tong's entire face, under the moonlight, the upper half of Mu Tong's face is already ulcerated, except for the eyes, the rest of the skin is either blue or purple, with such a face, no wonder it will be excluded by the other brothers of the Xiaoyao faction.

Ruyi covered her open mouth, Mu Tong's face was indeed scary.

Hua Yue couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw the outline of Mu Tong's entire face, he didn't expect that there was such a face under the mask, this face was not as good as his face three years ago.

Mu Tong's expression was calm, he seemed to be used to this kind of sympathy, disdain, or disgust, he looked around, and then fell on Hua Yue's body: "Have you seen enough?" ”

Hua Yue pursed her lips, he was indeed not Situ Qianchen.

Mu Tong lowered his eyes and picked up the mask left on the ground, and then quietly put it back on, limping out of everyone's sight.

Ruyi looked at Mu Tong's embarrassed back, she could even vaguely feel the pain in his heart, the mask was his last fig leaf that could cover up his inferiority, but this last bit of dignity was also trampled under the feet by Hua Yue just now.

"Are you satisfied?" Ruyi glared at Hua Yue and asked.

Hua Yue didn't expect to cause such a situation, when he saw Qingye Sword, the whole person was surrounded by a deceived anger, he didn't have time to think about it, he thought that Mu Tong was Situ Qianchen, but who knows......

"Ruyi, I'm ......"

"Hua Yue, why can't you be more tolerant of Mu Tong? Why do you have to persecute him step by step, and how did he offend you? ”

Hua Yue had thousands of explanations in his heart, but when the words came to his mouth, he could only swallow them and said, "I just want to protect you." ”

Ruyi smiled, with a slight sarcasm: "It's this sentence again, Hua Yue, your kind of protection really makes me breathless." ”

Hua Yue was stunned, he didn't expect to hear such a sentence from Ruyi's mouth, he was Mu Jinghong three years ago, and he didn't have the ability to protect her, but three years later, he was different, he could turn his hands into clouds and cover his hands for rain, but even so, the woman in front of him still didn't like his way.

Did he do something wrong?

Ruyi didn't give him a chance to explain, so he chased in the direction where Mu Tong disappeared.

Hua Yue probably knew that no matter whether Mu Tong was Situ Qianchen or not, he lost this game, losing to Ruyi's kindness.

Next to the broken temple, Bai Shu put Fei Xue's body aside, and the torch was already raised in his hand, Fei Xue's face was bruised, and he no longer looked like a human being, Bai Zhu still remembered that the moment he pushed open the coffin, he saw Fei Xue lying inside, which is the posture he is now.

Under the firelight, Baizhu hesitated a little, he suddenly didn't want to send Feixue back to that world, in the past few months, he has become accustomed to having her by his side, the sound of chirping, and also used to every time she runs away from home in anger, he will come to this broken temple to take her home, before meeting Feixue, his life and life are bland, bland, with a bowl of undisturbed water, it is the stone of Feixue, which adds a touch of shock to his calmness.

But now, this person is gone, which means that his life is back on track.

Bai Zhu's eyes as he stared at Feixue gradually dimmed, and he fell into a dilemma, and he also fell into deep thought.

"Why, she's dead, and you're reluctant to burn her body?" Xuanshen didn't know when he appeared behind Baizhu, and said leisurely.

Baizhu instantly returned to his clarity, and almost without hesitation, he threw the torch in his hand on Feixue's body, and in an instant, the sea of fire drowned Feixue's body.

Baizhu took out an ancient book from his bosom and threw it into the fire.

Xuan Shen looked at the resolute Baizhu, and he could almost see the beating flames and the burning heart death in the eyes of the Baizhu.

"Isn't that the secret book that your master left behind? You don't even want this anymore? ”

"It's not that I don't want it, it's that I've finished reading it." Baizhu replied coldly.

Finished reading? How is it possible, it will take at least three or five years to read the cheats written by this ghost mask master, and it will only be a few months, and Baizhu will say that he has finished reading it, and he is lying.

Xuan Shen lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, a little suddenly: "Without the blood of Feixue, it seems that there is no way for your master's cheats to look down, but it's a pity to throw it away, with your ability, I think you will finally unlock the poison that your master smeared on the page, right?" ”

"Xuanshen, when did you become so verbose, I said that after reading it, I finished it."

The sea of fire in front of him was gradually shrinking, and Xuan Shen watched the sea of fire disappear in the end, and Feixue's body disappeared completely, before he muttered: "Originally, I always thought that there was no one who was truly loyal to the Lord in the Seven Stars Cupboard, but tonight, I saw it." ”

Baizhu turned sideways, not at all: "Xuanshen, what do you want to say?" ”

"Baizhu, what kind of person are you, for the safety of the Lord, you actually killed the person you like with your own hands, should I say that you are loyal, or ruthless?"

Baizhu raised his eyes slightly, revealing his half-human, half-beast face under the cloak, staring at Xuan Shen expressionlessly: "The safety of the Lord is the most important, Feixue broke her vow, I should naturally kill her, as for the liking in your mouth, I think you misunderstood, it is just a kind of possessiveness of private objects." ”

Baizhu's explanation was really seamless, and Xuan Shen nodded: "Okay, what you say is what it is, but when will the Lord and the one named Mu Tong really become one?" ”

"In a few more days, it shouldn't be far off."

The two stood in front of the desolate ruined temple, each with their own wishful thinking in their hearts.

Ruyi found the small thatched hut where Mu Tong lived, and after thinking about it again and again, he stepped forward and knocked on the door, thinking that according to his temperament, there was a chance that he would not see him, but Ruyi did not expect that the door would open so soon.

Mu Tong was naked, obviously wiping his wounds, he did not shy away from appearing in front of Ruyi like this, Ruyi was the first time he saw other men in addition to Hua Yue's body, and it was inevitable that he was still a little panicked: "You...... You put on your clothes first. ”

Mu Tong lowered his eyes and looked at himself, and with an "oh" sound, he turned around and picked up the clothes on the bed and draped them on his body.

"What are you doing here? Is it specifically to sympathize with me? ”

Ruyi blinked and shook his head again and again: "No, I'm ...... It was on behalf of Hua Yue to apologize to you, he was rude just now, and he didn't mean it. ”

The corners of Mu Tong's lips hooked slightly, and his face didn't care: "It's okay, anyway, your husband saved my life, so I should treat it as a stop." ”

Looking at Mu Tong's appearance, Ruyi had prepared a stomach, but she couldn't say it at this time, she could only continue to maintain this silent and embarrassing atmosphere with Mu Tong, until Mu Tong picked up the sword from the table, Ruyi's attention was attracted to the past, this sword is so familiar, why do you seem to have seen it somewhere?

Hey, how does it look a little similar to Huayue's Qinggan Sword.

"Mu Tong, is this your sword?" Ruyi pointed at it and asked cautiously.

Mu Tong shook his head, where did he deserve to use such a good sword, to be honest, he was also wondering about this sword.