I don't know when it began, it was rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Shadow Gate had obtained the entire body of Rama, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at Murong Yuan like greedy wolves, but they were also afraid of the Shadow Sword in Murong Yuan's hand, except for Xiao Qing's crazy Rakshasa Sect......

The battle between the Rakshasa Sect and the Shadow Gate is in full swing, but the Rakshasa Sect, which is negligent in management, can only rely on the hard support of a few masters in the sect.

The Shadow Gate Kyoto was divided, Murong Yuan sat quietly on the main seat of the door, and Xu Tong slowly reported the dynamics reported by the disciples who were in charge of monitoring Yun Zhi......

"Yun Zhi will take the initiative to eat the pill that inhibits internal force next to the rice basket every time, and today she is also walking in the courtyard to drink tea as usual, and the person in charge of monitoring does not dare to follow too closely, so as not to be discovered by it......"

"Is there any movement from the Rakshasa Cult?"

"There are several branches of the Rakshasa Sect that have been infiltrated by the Shadow Killer in our sect, but for Yun Zhi, there seems to be no sign of rescue, as if Yun Zhi has nothing to do with them......

When Murong Yuan heard this, a hint of banter gradually appeared in his eyes, and he said slowly-

"I heard that the Wind Protector of the Rakshasa Sect is outstanding, and he is quite popular in ......the Rakshasa Sect."

"Yes. ”

"Then borrow his name......"

"The owner of the door refers to ......"

Murong Yuan hooked his hand slightly, Xu Tong stepped forward, and Murong Yuan's lips moved slightly......

"Yes! My subordinates will do it......"

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Late at night, Yun Zhi knelt in front of a purple shirt wooden case......

Yun Zhi was a little distracted, the punishment of the Shadow Gate had not been imposed on him for a long time, maybe it was really like Murong Yuan said, in the end, he would let himself go......

However, he has been arrested for so long, even if Xiao Qingfang intends to blockade it, it is impossible for the sect to be completely unaware, but there is still no sign of rescue, is he still so jealous of his identity?

Beyond the high walls, several figures flashed......

In the hall, in the dead of night, a figure faintly appeared in Yun Zhi's mind with her eyes closed, it was Murong Yuan who was locked up in the water prison every time as if she came with holy light, cold and resolute and touching, Yun Zhi almost forgot that all the torture she suffered in the water prison was also due to this man......

A sound of fighting woke up Yun Zhi who closed her eyes and rested, Yun Zhi's internal force was now suppressed, not as good as before, and she couldn't perceive the specific number of people, and even the sound of the fight was not noticed until the courtyard.

Yun Zhi quickly got up to find out, and as soon as she arrived at the door, several black-clothed men broke in with knives......

Yun Zhi, who was dressed in a cloud dress, was not convenient for fighting, and when she saw the comer, she was stunned at first......

Several black-clothed men looked at each other, then knelt down, and took out a token with the word "wind" in the lead, and said loudly-

"We are waiting for the Fengfeng Guardian Envoy to come to the rescue of the Cloud Envoy, and at the same time, the Sect Leader will ask the Cloud Envoy under the order, can there be any leakage of secrets in the sect ......"

Looking at the few people kneeling in front of her, Yun Zhi realized that she was still the protector of the Rakshasa Sect, and now she was able to leave here, but why didn't she want to go, Yun Zhi couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart again, and said lightly-

"Let's go......"

The black-clothed leader did not move, still kneeling quietly in place.

Seeing this, Yun Zhi sneered slightly-

"Why, he never let me participate in the affairs of the church, are you still afraid that I will leak it?"

"That is to say, the cloud makes no ......"

"Yes. Yun Zhi responded coldly, like a fairy who disdained mortal affairs.

"So, by the order of the Lord......"

Before he finished speaking, the black-clothed leader drew his knife, and the long knife directly slashed at Yun Zhi's neck......

Yun Zhi was lucky to dodge, but the true qi in her body was not running smoothly, and although she dodged the fatal blow, she was still slashed by a long knife on her left shoulder......

The black-clothed men didn't say much, and several people separated around and surrounded Yun Zhi......

Yun Zhi covered her left shoulder with one hand, her face was more relieved than shocked, and she said coldly-

"After all, he still broke his oath to my father, and after all these years, he has been in the position of the sect leader, is he also sitting on pins and needles because of my existence?"

The black-clothed leader standing with the sword didn't say much, and the Rakshasa Sect's iconic internal force attached to the blade of the sword, taking the lead in attacking Yun Zhi......

Yun Zhi also began to resist, and bursts of faint white internal force clouds appeared, but under the restraint of pills and shackles, Yun Zhi's counterattack was not as elegant and ethereal as it was in the Moon Tower......

The wide Yun Shang was not suitable for fighting, and at the same time, facing martial arts masters who were several times the number of his own, Yun Zhi's body was gradually disrupted......

The old wounds on her body had not healed, and new injuries were added, and Yun Zhi, who had blurred her vision due to excessive blood loss, began to feel a little unstable in her center of gravity, and before she fell to the ground, before the long knife slashed at her head, a dark energy struck......

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When Yun Zhi woke up, the blood stains in the temple had not been removed......

Murong Yuan stood with his hands in his hands, his cold and ruthless eyes echoing the ugly black-clothed men around him, which also explained the reason why Yun Zhi was still alive......

Yun Zhi was lying on a chaise longue bench, already lacking in qi and blood, and she looked even more pale after a lot of blood loss, but it was more pitiful than the previous cooling.

"Door master, although this girl has lost too much blood, fortunately she has not hurt the vital point, and the wound needs to be bandaged urgently to stop the bleeding......"

An old Shadow Door physician said slowly, and then his face was embarrassed, "...... But in this Kyoto rudder, there are no female physicians in the door......"

"You bandage it. ”

Murong Yuan responded lightly to the old doctor, the old doctor saw that this girl had an extraordinary temperament, and thought that it was the master of the golden house, so he made this move, but he didn't expect it......

"Wait......"

Looking at the old doctor's thin hands approaching her, Yun Zhi didn't know where she got the courage, she refused in a weak voice, her eyes made contact with Murong Yuan, and then she avoided it, and said slowly-

“...... The stab wounds were all over my body, and I couldn't easily be seen by others. ”

Murong Yuan was silent, Yun Zhi didn't dare to look at him directly, but she also knew that her wounds had to be treated......

“...... The master of the Murong Sect has long been close to me, so please also ask the Lord of the Murong Sect to ...... Bandage me ......"

The old doctor on the side was even more confused when he heard this, and he couldn't figure out the relationship between the two in front of him, so he bowed down and waited for Murong Yuan's instructions......

Murong Yuan didn't move, and time seemed to stand still at this moment......

“...... In addition, I also have some things about Xiao Qingmad, and I can only tell the Murong Sect Master alone......"

Yun Zhi finished speaking, a trace of essence flashed in Murong Yuan's calm and unwavering eyes, and he waved his hand lightly to remove the old doctor and the others, and only Yun Zhi who was lying on the bench of the concubine and Murong Yuan who was standing on the side with his hands on the side were left in the hall......

Murong Yuan was inconvenient to move, and Yun Zhi struggled to straighten up, but her extremely weak body fell halfway up......

Murong Yuan's figure flashed, and he helped Yun Zhi up at the moment when Yun Zhi fell, Murong Yuan sat on the side of the concubine bench, Yun Zhi leaned in front of him, Murong Yuan did not move, Yun Zhi consciously straightened up, her white jade hand moved slightly, the wide cloud dress fell off, and Yun Zhi's graceful carcass gradually appeared......

"Xiao Qingmad's Rakshasa Divine Skill is my sect's Guardian Divine Skill, which has always been practiced only by the sect master, and practiced to perfection, the Rakshasa demon protects the body, invulnerable, but ......"

Yun Zhi stopped suddenly, turned around and glanced at Murong Yuan faintly, the exposed places on his body were covered with scars, some of which were left after the punishment of the Shadow Gate in the water prison, and some of the knife wounds he received tonight......

Murong Yuan roughly understood Yun Zhi's meaning, picked up the medicinal powder gauze left by the old doctor, and slowly approached Yun Zhi......

"But what ......"

Murong Yuan asked coldly while bandaging Yun Zhi slightly awkwardly.

Yun Zhi knew that Murong Yuan stayed to bandage himself because he would tell him the secret of Xiao Qing's crazy exercises, but he didn't know when he began to rely on this handsome and cold man, hoping to get along with him, as if he didn't have to worry about anything else......

"However, Xiao Qingmad's Rakshasa magic skills have not yet reached the highest level, and the legendary ...... The highest level...... Hiss ......"

Murong Yuan listened to Yun Zhi quietly, his hand unconsciously increased his strength, Yun Zhi's wound was very sensitive, and he felt the stinging pain caused by the heavy pressure and let out a muffled snort......

Murong Yuan paused, obviously feeling a little guilty for his mistake.

Yun Zhi held back the slight sweat on her forehead and said softly-

"It's okay, Lord Murong, please continue to ......"

Murong Yuan looked at Yun Zhi, and the cold and rational male voice seemed to carry the emotion of tenderness for the first time.

"Bear with me, you'll be ...... soon"

Murong Yuan's movements in his hands quickened, but they were obviously much lighter......

“...... The Rakshasa Divine Skill is named after the Rakshasa Protector, but this Rakshasa is actually transformed by the Rakshasa Protector Qi, before reaching the highest level, the defense of the Rakshasa Protector must be defective, and Xiao Qingmad wants to make up for this defect, so that every defense is foolproof, and he needs to gather the Rakshasa Gang Qi from other places in one place, especially when facing the master......"

"So, at this moment, the weak qi in other places can be easily broken?"

"Exactly, but this is the strength of Xiao Qingfang a few years ago, if it is now, I don't dare to make a conclusion......"

Murong Yuan fell into the memories of the last battle with Xiao Qingfang in Wangyue Tower, indeed, Xiao Qingmad's Rakshasa body protection seemed to be impeccable, and he was also able to break through with the help of divine weapons in the end, but if you think about it carefully, Xiao Qingfang's body protection qi is indeed flawed as Yun Zhi said......

Just as Murong Yuan continued to analyze his memories, Yun Zhi suddenly let out a muffled snort of "woo", and a burst of crimson appeared on her cheeks......

Murong Yuan was puzzled at first, but when the thing he unintentionally touched in his hand came to the soft touch through the gauze, Murong Yuan instantly understood, and withdrew his hand after winding the gauze silently and quickly, Murong Yuan himself was indeed an unintentional mistake, but such a rare beautiful woman in the world in front of him was almost ** in front, and it was false to say that he had no idea at all......

After Murong Yuan bandaged it briefly, he got up, decided to skip this little episode, and asked out loud-

"Why are you telling me this?"

The crimson on Yun Zhi's face had not completely subsided, but she believed that Murong Yuan's gentleman was a man, and some contact in the bandaging was inevitable, and after being mentally prepared, Yun Zhi began to answer Murong Yuan's question-

"I told the Lord of Murong Sect that Xiao Qingfang is my senior brother, and his master is also my master...... My father ......"

"Your father, the former leader of the Rakshasa Sect, Zhan Qingfeng?"

"Yes, I take my mother's surname, which can be regarded as my father's protection of me. He hoped that a man could inherit the Rakshasa Sect, but his mother had no children except me, and his father didn't want to marry other women, so he recognized Xiao Qingmad, a disciple with excellent martial arts talent, as his righteous son and passed on his martial arts......"

"It is rumored that the former leader of the Rakshasa Sect, Zhan Qingfeng, was seriously injured and could not be cured due to a madness, and finally died of his injuries......

"My father was injured internally, but ...... His death is definitely related to Xiao Qingmad......"

"Don't you feel a little reckless just by instinct......

"It's not just intuition, all the information I've collected over the years points to Xiao Qing's crazy ......"

"I heard that Xiao Qingfang has always been good to you, and often takes you with him. ”

"Hmph, you just took me with you to spy on me. Xiao Qingfang can do whatever he wants on the surface, but for power, how can he give up easily, even if I have been hiding my background, he still has a grudge against me, and has always hoped that there will be an assassin with strong martial arts who can kill me when he assassinates him......"

Murong Yuan quietly listened to Yun Zhi's almost gritted teeth, his eyes calm and waveless. Yun Zhi, who was facing away from Murong Yuan, calmed down a little and continued-

“...... Now that I've been arrested, won't he also send his followers to make sure I'm dead?"

Murong Yuan was speechless, but Yun Zhi's intuition was not entirely correct. These black-clothed men are indeed members of the Rakshasa Sect and subordinates of the Wind Protector Envoy, but they were not sent by Xiao Qingmad, but mistakenly believed the order of the sect leader falsely transmitted by Xu Tong......

"It's ridiculous that when Xiao Qing worshipped my father as his father-in-law, he vowed to protect me for the rest of my life, but it turned out to be just a joke to deceive my father......"

Yun Zhi smiled bitterly as if she was out of control, while Murong Yuan seemed much more rational and said slowly-

"Don't you think it's inappropriate to talk to an outsider about so many Rakshasa secrets?"

Yun Zhi slowly stopped smiling bitterly, and the fair-skinned jade hand draped the cloud dress on the chaise longue casually on her body, and got up with a little difficulty, still facing away from Murong Yuan, with a hint of determination and firmness in her ethereal voice......

"Because I hope that the Lord of the Murong Sect will help me, kill Xiao Qingma, and recapture the Rakshasa Sect, after Yun Zhi, I am willing to only see the head of the Murong Sect ......."

Murong Yuan didn't answer, and slowly walked into Yun Zhi, listening to the footsteps in the silent and empty hall, Yun Zhi swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously......

Murong Yuan and Yun Zhi were extremely close to each other, and Yun Zhi even felt the chill brought by Murong Yuan's icy aura......

"Why do you think I'm going to believe you......"

It was obviously a question, but it was in a declarative tone, without any specific emotion, like a question from another high-level creation......

"Because the Lord of the Murong Sect has always needed a reason to annex the Rakshasa Sect, and I, I can just give you this reason, and ......"

Yun Zhi turned around, kept taking deep breaths to calm the emotions in her heart, looked up at Murong Yuan, who was a head taller than herself, and said in an ethereal voice with a slight cry -

"Why don't ......you believe the words of a woman who has fallen in love with you"

Between the words, Yun Zhi suddenly stepped forward and wrapped her hands around Murong Yuan's waist, buried her head deep in Murong Yuan's chest, her waist-length long hair covered Yun Zhi's face, and only a sobbing female voice could be heard......

"Ding, side quest: Yun Zhi's past, mission completed, Yun Zhi's fear - 55, dependency - 100, get a reward of 1,000 points, A-level props Yun Zhi's body, ......"

The black-faced fangs covered the corners of Murong Yuan's slightly raised mouth, although it was a little sudden, but Murong Yuan was very satisfied with this result, and slowly stretched out his right hand, just like when he was in the water prison, and pulled the hair that covered his cheeks behind his ears......

Outside the window, the dark blue tulle brushed by......

"Ding, side quest: Murong Qingyun's feelings, Murong Qingyun's blackening value - 60......"