Not only Fan Hong, but also Mu Lianzhu and his wife also came, including Yue Ningxue and Yin Zhi.

Inzhi stood at the forefront.

She was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist bun, and did not wear a Taoist crown, but she was full of the smell of fairy wind and bones.

She saw Sixian come out and knew that Fu Mingguang had already drunk the sweet soup for Lu Yang to drink, and Lu Yang must have fallen asleep at this time, so he had to sleep for seven days, so she raised her steps and went into the house.

She was not interested in hearing how Fan Hong would tell Sixian not to mention Lu Yang in front of Mu Lian in the future.

When she entered the house, she found that the house was pitifully small, so she was very dissatisfied, and said to Mu Lianjiao and his wife, who followed her: "Change places, this place is too narrow to be opened." ”

Yue Ningxue, who was standing behind Mu Lianzhu and his wife, immediately took over: "Go to Songzhu Hall, it is spacious and quiet, and the viewer will definitely be satisfied." ”

The Songzhu Hall is next to her Reflecting Moon Hall, and there is only a bamboo forest in the middle of a bamboo path, which is also Yue Ningxue's residence on weekdays.

It's just that she has always loved to live in the atmospheric and luxurious Yingyue Hall, and Songzhu Hall is just an occasional stay when she is greedy and cool.

Yue's unreserved attitude towards Yue Ningxue was powerless to say anything, and Mu Lianqi also knew her daughter's careful thoughts, she wanted to be close to the water with Mu Lianqi when Mu Lianqi forgot about Lu Yang, and it was best to let Mu Lianqi fall in love with her at first sight.

This is nothing, anyway, Yue Ningxue will only marry Mu Lianqi when she grows up, so that the two can cultivate a relationship earlier, and there is only one benefit and no harm in his major affairs.

Mu Lianjiao nodded in agreement.

Yin Zhi first cast a spell to stun Mu Lianqi, and then used spiritual power to heal his internal injuries, and then the people sent by Mu Lianqi carried Mu Lianqi and Lu Yang to Songzhu Hall in a soft sedan chair.

Songzhutang is a spacious two-entry large courtyard, there are pine and bamboo, there are rockeries with fake stones piled up to imitate the landscape, and the scenery is also unique.

There are only a few sprinklers and servants in the hall, and it is indeed very quiet.

Everyone stepped into the Songzhu Hall together, and as soon as they entered the courtyard after passing through the hall, they were stopped by Yin Zhi signaling the two apprentices.

One said, "When the master casts the spell, be absolutely quiet, and please stop there." ”

The other said, "It's not early, please go back and rest, the master will be busy for a few hours, so you don't have to wait here." ”

Mu Lianzhu and his wife have something to do every day, and they really don't have time to wait here.

The couple said goodbye to Fan Hong, and asked Yue Ningxue whether she was going or staying, knowing that she wanted to stay and wait for news, she had to go, and the two went back to Jin'an Hall together.

Yue Ningxue invited Fan Hong to rest in the side room, and she sat in the main room by herself, feeling so agitated that she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Let's say that after Yin Zhi drove away the servants who were carrying Mu Lianqi and Lu Yang, he meditated silently for half an hour.

When the state reached the best and most stable moment, he sat up and walked to the side of the bed, unbuttoned Lu Yang's shirt, and exposed her chest and abdomen.

"Why is there a scar here?"

Yin Zhi's hand ran over a scar on Lu Yang's chest.

That was the scar left by Lu Yang's younger brother Wei Zifeng when he was in Datong Mansion, and he was shot by Wei Ziheng's younger brother Wei Zifeng.

Yin Zhi was a little puzzled, "She has mana, how can she be injured?" Forget it, don't care about these for now, it's the right thing to take a few drops of her heart's blood. ”

As she muttered to herself, she took out a quaint and slender scabbard from her bosom, held the handle, and drew the short dagger from the scabbard.

The dagger is about two fingers long and one finger wide, with grooves.

Yin Zhi pinched it with one hand, attached a trace of spiritual power to the short dagger, and then slowly stabbed at the scar on Lu Yang's chest.

With the addition of spiritual power, the short dagger will be sharper.

But her dagger was able to pierce the epidermis, but it seemed to be met with great resistance, and it could not penetrate it anyway.

At the same time, a majestic and vast spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from Lu Yang's body, and suddenly fell on Yin Zhi's body, pressing Yin Zhi to his knees, unable to move.

Even the mana in the dantian seemed to be bound, and it couldn't function at all.

At this moment, she finally realized how shocked the Daoist was when she used the spiritual pressure to shock the Daoist, and how terrifying and desperate the feeling of the overwhelming Mount Tai was.

What made her even more horrified was that the short dagger she used to stab Lu Yang's heart actually came out of her hand, spun around in the void for half a circle, and stabbed straight into her heart.

"No!" Yinzhi wanted to scream in her heart, but she couldn't even speak now.

The sudden spiritual pressure was completely different from the spiritual power on Lu Yang's body that she had felt at the gate of the garden before.

Lu Yang's spiritual power was softer, but the spiritual pressure on her at this moment was extremely fierce and domineering, making Yin Zhi feel fear and tremble from the bottom of her heart, and she just wanted to tremble, bow down, and surrender.

Just when Yin Zhi was terrified, watching the short dagger, the whole dagger body did not enter her heart, and she felt a burst of cramps, and a large drop of heart blood flowed out of the bloodletting tank, Yin Zhi's mind suddenly sounded a young man's voice.

"You want to kill her?"

This voice is ethereal and ethereal, clear and melodious, if in normal times, Yin Zhi would definitely feel very beautiful and pleasant, but now, it only makes her more panicked.

Who is this man? Where is he, how can his voice ring in his head?!

It's horrible!

Is he going to kill himself?

Yin Zhi wanted to shake her head, but she sadly found that she still couldn't move, her eyes were shining with tears, just like an ordinary person, she also knew that she was afraid, and she would be afraid of death.

She finally cultivated to her current realm, and she really didn't want to die inexplicably like this!

The young man didn't seem to think she was afraid enough, and said with a threatening meaning: "A human cultivator in the Qi refining period dares to beat her idea, believe it or not, I take your life as easy as killing an ant?" ”

Yin Zhi's tears rolled down one by one, and he was terrified to the extreme.

The young man was very satisfied with her reaction, and slightly collected the spiritual pressure imposed on Yin Zhi, so that she would not be scared to death by him.

As soon as Yin Zhi gained the freedom of his hands and feet, he didn't even dare to take off the dagger that was inserted in his heart, endured the severe pain, and explained to himself tremblingly: "The great immortal is angry, Xiaodao is not trying to harm her!" ”

"Someone asked Xiaodao to do it, so that the little boy next to him forgot her, so Xiaodao wanted to take a few drops of her heart's blood so that it could be made into a forgetful pill and let this little boy take it."

"Xiao Dao originally planned to take out a few drops of her heart blood and immediately cast a spell to treat her injuries, what Xiao Dao said is true, and he will never dare to deceive Daxian." Inzhi was in a cold sweat.

"It's not hard to convince me of your words." The young man's voice was as calm as the deep Tan of the ancient well, but it was full of indescribable temptation: "I will teach you a secret art, and you will start learning it immediately, as long as you have learned it, I will let you go." ”