For Mu Qingxiao, Nie Xiaoqian may be a passer-by in the red dust, although there has been a blend of soul and body, but there is no trace of affection for each other.

He's not the kind of pedantic person, and he doesn't say he's responsible.

Leaving his complicated emotions behind, Mu Qingxiao walked straight to the monk's house next door.

The monastic house was brightly lit, much dirtier than where he lived, and when he looked around, he saw a scholar lying on the messy bed.

Ning Caichen.

Glancing at Ning Caichen, Mu Qingxiao knew that he had just fainted, it seemed that among this group of female ghosts, in addition to Nie Xiaoqian, there was no shortage of kind-hearted people.

The night is thicker, the wind is howling, and the half-human-high weeds are rattling, which makes the atmosphere of Delanruo Temple even more eerie.

About half an hour later, Yan Chixia returned, followed by dozens of men wearing cotton clothes and satin, chivalrous suits, and even Confucian robes.

When Yan Chixia stepped into the monk's house and saw Mu Qingxiao sitting on the left side, she was suddenly shocked, could it be that the kid who didn't know what to do disturbed the cultivation of his predecessors, and came to Xingshi to ask if he was guilty?

"Senpai."

Seeing Yan Chixia trembling and walking to his side, Mu Qingxiao ignored him, but looked at the dozens of men behind him, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"They are?"

"Uh......"

Yan Chixia, who just wanted to ask for guilt, was entangled for a while, and hurriedly spoke: "Seniors, they are the chivalrous warriors I met when I was buying wine in the town, and I hate to meet the juniors late." ”

"You're at your own convenience."

Mu Qingxiao raised his eyebrows, glanced at them casually, thoughtfully, and then closed his eyes and ignored them.

"Brother Yan, don't you want to introduce us?"

At this time, a young man in a Confucian robe stepped forward and looked at Mu Qingxiao's eyes full of confusion.

Yan Chixia saw Mu Qingxiao's appearance and said with a smile: "Brothers, I'll go pick up some firewood first, you wait for a while, don't disturb the cultivation of your seniors." ”

After Yan Chixia left, more than a dozen young people walked to the side and sat down to discuss with each other.

"The bearded man called him a senior, is it a hidden master? But I don't remember that there was a hidden master here? ”

"Whatever, Yan Chixia said this, there must be a reason for him."

"The scholar lying on the bed can't be Ning Caichen, right? But I'm an idol! ”

"Isn't it the Japanese ghost? If I meet Nie Xiaoqian, I will show you that Ning Caichen is just an ordinary person, what is there to worship. ”

When more than a dozen young people were talking, they didn't know when Mu Qingxiao opened his eyes, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

In fact, when he saw these young people, Mu Qingxiao began to guess their identities, and now listening to their conversation, he has already come to a conclusion.

Traverser!

As a traverser, his biggest advantage is that he is familiar with the plot, and these people seem to be very familiar with this place, and they climbed up to Yan Chixia as soon as they came up.

Dozens of traversers appeared at the same time, Mu Qingxiao was a little surprised, but he was just surprised.

After cultivating for hundreds of years, his mind was already different from previous years, and his ability to accept certain things had greatly improved, not to mention that he was only a dozen foundation building cultivators.

What waves can a dozen foundation-building monks make?

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the group of people in front of him was the target he was looking for, and if this was the case, he could only strangle them all in the cradle.

After a while, Mu Qingxiao retracted his gaze, stood up and walked towards the monk's house next door.

When she came to the monk's house, Nie Xiaoqian had been gone for a long time, but there was a wisp of fragrance left in the air in the monk's house, and when she walked to the wooden board, a sigh sounded.

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"Help, help me!"

The wind whistled, and a woman's cry for help could be heard faintly from the depths of the woods.

The door of the monastery opened, and two young men in Confucian robes quickly walked out, only to see a woman in green clothes falling to the ground, her clothes disheveled and stained with some mud.

It seems to be because of the vigorous running, the pretty face is flushed, and the beautiful eyes are full of panic, and I feel pity.

The two young men glanced at each other, and one of them had a playful and undetectable lewd light in his eyes.

"Could this be a female ghost, no different from an ordinary woman, but extremely pretty."

Although the sky was dark, they were Zhuji monks after all, and their weak night vision could barely see the situation around Lanruo Temple.

I saw that in the dim woods, a woman in Tsing Yi staggered out, with black bright hair, skin like snow, and looked back in a panic from time to time, Chu Chu was pitiful.

"Two sons save me, there is a wolf behind!"

"You see how much she pretends to be, you can play ghosts if you want, but you also have to be vigilant, after all, they are not ordinary people, who knows what means."

As soon as the woman's words fell, a wolf howl came from the dim jungle, and the thorny jungle rattled, as if a wild wolf was coming.

Seeing this situation, one of the young men in Confucian robes was already impatient, and walked up with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

Helping the woman up and stroking her soft and boneless, fragrant skin, the young man's heart suddenly rippled, even though he knew that it was a female ghost.

Sensing the man's frivolity, the woman's face turned crimson and hid her face in shame, but a cold glint flashed in her eyes.

The young man hugged the woman's slender waist and walked towards the main hall, and at the same time comforted: "Don't be afraid, girl, with me, the wild wolf will not dare to make a mistake, go inside to rest and rest." ”

Since there are people living in both monastic houses, one of which is a mysterious young man and the other is inhabited by his companions, you can't play with female ghosts in front of them, right?

"Thank you Gongzi for saving me, the little woman can't repay it."

"You're welcome, girl."

About ten minutes later, a red-faced sound sounded in the main hall, the sound was quite high and wavering, and it could be clearly transmitted to the two monks' houses.

", this kid really got involved with a female ghost, his taste is really heavy, don't you stop him?"

"It's okay, don't worry about him, that female ghost can't make any waves, we still plan, how to kill the thousand-year-old dryad."

About half an hour later, with a high groan, the young man's shout sounded: "You female ghost, you want to harm me, go to death!" ”

"Uh-huh-"

I saw that in the main hall, a figure in green clothes flew out strangely, his face flushed, and he rushed towards the woods at a very fast speed.

The young man rushed out in blood, and at some point, he was already holding a long sword in his hand, and his face was gloomy: "I didn't expect that this female ghost has some Taoism!" ”

"Stinky man, you wait for me!"

Running into the woods, the woman in Tsing Yi stretched out her scarlet tongue and said with a hideous face.

Originally, after she was happy, she wanted to suck the man dry, but she didn't expect the latter to have some Taoism and almost planted here.

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