When Hua Yao heard the movement of Ling Shang leaving, her eyes were full of anger.

Deftly took off his earrings and flipped his hand towards Ling Shang's back.

The earrings gradually melted into a light blue mist in the air, like a huge net, overwhelmingly towards Ling Shang.

Ling Shang sensed the murderous intent behind him, his eyes were cold, and he was also lucky to resist it.

In an instant, Ling Shang felt that something was wrong.

The murderous machine behind it disappeared before it could get close.

At the same time, there was a deep groan behind him.

Ling Shang quickly turned around and looked at the person in front of him incredulously, his face pale and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

And his body was also fine and dense pierced by thorns, and his white robe was mottled with blood.

Ye Mushen just relied on instinct to block in front of Hua Yao's killing move.

But what he carried was not only Hua Yao's palm, but also Ling Shang's defensive moves, both offensive and defensive.

Ling Shang knew that he would definitely not be able to carry it, but he didn't reach out to help him.

Even, his gaze moved away from Ye Mushen and looked at Hua Yao after a moment.

The breath between the raised hands is cold.

At the same time, the leaves in the courtyard rattled and then broke away from the branches and hovered into the air, trapping the two in the center.

The lethality of each leaf is no less than that of a flying knife.

Ye Mushen twisted his sword eyebrows and turned around in a low voice, "Master? ”

Ling Shang snorted coldly, "Your master, but he wanted to kill you a long time ago. ”

With that, he hooked up a strand of hair and put it in his mouth.

The leaves in the sky slowly fell to the ground as if they had lost their lives.

Ling Shang didn't like to kill women, and he didn't like to kill people he had bothered to save.

But those who want his life never have only one end.

Ye Mushen staggered and fell.

He was seriously injured, but he could not feel the pain of the wound.

There was a strong cold fragrance wrapped around his nose, and his head was about to crack open.

His consciousness became chaotic, leaving only a sporadic bits of clarity that allowed him to see what was happening in front of him, but he was incapable of reacting.

Slowly, the cold fragrance dissipated and was replaced by a shallow tea aroma.

"A ......"

……

……

When he woke up in a daze, he found himself lying in a carriage that could be called luxurious.

A snow-white fox lay lazily on his stomach, and when he woke up, he rubbed his eyes as if he didn't believe what he was seeing.

Before Ye Mushen could recognize it, the fox ran out.

After a while, a little monk with short white hair came in with a snow fox in his arms.

"Uncle Xiao, you can sleep so well!" Tian Qiu smiled honestly.

Ye Mushen sat up, but he didn't feel anything abnormal on his body, but his head was still a little dizzy.

"Little monk? Hey, long time no see......" his eyes were slightly confused, "What about Ling Shang?" ”

"Master, his old man is back in Luoyang." Tianqiu said in a relaxed tone, "Together with Shi Niang." ”

Ye Mushen was stunned for a long time, and sighed softly, "Then are you sending me back to Kanto now?" ”

"It's not me who sent you, it's Master who wants me to send you. The little monk wants to accompany the master every day, so he doesn't want to go far away and suffer. ”

“…… Then you can go back to him now, and I'll go back by myself. ”

"That's not going to work! Master has told me to send Uncle Fu safely to Master Fu's mansion. The little monk will not do anything to disappoint the master! ”

Ye Mushen didn't really want to chase away the feud, and it wasn't bad to have such a companion along the way.