Sensing her intentions, the other party immediately manipulated the fog rope to hang her high so that she would not escape.

Qin Yiyuan didn't care at all, and slashed out a knife to cut off the mist rope wrapped around his leg.

As the body fell, the whirring wind whistled in my ears.

Qin Yiyuan glanced at the woods below, and was about to sacrifice the silk thread to maintain balance, when he felt a sudden tightness around his waist, and then fell into a warm embrace.

Before she could look up, she smelled a familiar fragrance, a bit like the smell of grass and trees, mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance.

She subconsciously tightened her grip, her eyes fell on the white clothes in front of her, and she didn't look up.

"How are you? You okay? ”

After a while, there was a question in my ears.

Qin Yiyuan hummed lightly and said, "Put me down, I can go by myself." ”

Although he was a little greedy for the warmth in his arms, Qin Yiyuan knew that he was not someone he could rely on for a long time.

She was answered by silence.

There was still the wind howling, but it wasn't as cold as before.

It wasn't until a long time later that Qin Yiyuan felt the wind stop, and when he looked up, he realized that they had returned to the inn.

The man named Mao Yingshu was about defeated, and he was standing aside with his arms covered at this time.

The woman who attacked Qin Yiyuan just now also rushed over, hurriedly held his shoulder and said, "Brother, how are you?" ”

It turned out to be a brother and sister.

Qin Yiyuan glanced at the woman and found that she was about the same age as himself, but the expression in her eyes was a little heavy, and she looked at them with the corners of her mouth pursed.

"Didn't your Xuantian Sect preach to the outside world that you would not kill people in the Xuantian Sect? Why did you attack my brother again? ”

Bai Qingzhou stood aside with his sword raised, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he looked at the Mao brothers and sisters coldly.

"Xuantian Sect doesn't kill people in the Xuantian Sect, but this time you are the first to strike."

The woman immediately blocked her brother behind her: "We are only here for the Yin Yang Qiankun Knife, and we have no intention of killing." ”

Bai Qingzhou smiled coldly, his cold expression was matched with a black dress, which was quite ruthless.

"If it wasn't for Brother Bai's action just now, Miss Qin would only be afraid that something would have happened, and she said that you had no intention of killing?"

The woman finally glanced at Qin Yiyuan and argued: "Since she is a member of the Xuanmen, she will naturally use spells to save herself, how can she encounter an accident?" ”

Qin Yiyuan laughed angrily at her.

She's been here for so many days, and she hasn't had a single day of peace.

In order to snatch her knife, these people didn't even let her sleep.

"In that case, then I will sit here, and if you want a knife, take it yourself."

As he spoke, Qin Yiyuan found a stool in the courtyard and sat down.

She hadn't slept well for a few days, and she was really tired, so it was better to brake quietly and see what tricks these people had.

Seeing that she really sat on the spot with a knife after speaking, waiting for someone to grab it, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Qin Yiyuan was impatient: "Don't you all want this knife?" Come and take it, and if you can take it, I'll give it to you. ”

The Mao brothers and sisters looked at her puzzled, and Bai Qingzhou also narrowed his eyes faintly.

He failed to seize the knife this time, and he had already lost his master's life, but after seeing Qin Yiyuan summon the Yin Yang Qiankun Knife, he knew that this knife was not something that could be snatched away.

As long as Qin Yiyuan recited a spell, the knife could easily return to her hand.

Li Moxing looked at her for a while, and slowly walked behind her.

"Are you tired? When you're tired, go back to your room and rest, and leave it to us here. ”

Qin Yiyuan couldn't help but glance at him.

That day in the waterhole of the mountain, she mistakenly thought that he was in danger and rescued her, but he pushed her away.

Now she plans to treat him as a passerby completely, but he is frequently courteous, what a weirdo!

Just as he was thinking, a few short whistles suddenly sounded in the night in the distance.

The Mao brothers and sisters on the other side immediately glanced at each other when they heard this, although their expressions were a little unwilling, they still made a seal, and retreated back on the fog rope drilled out of the woods.

Seeing them leave, Bai Qingzhou didn't chase after them, and only after seeing them disappear into the distance did he hold his chest and snort.

Qin Yiyuan looked at him in surprise, and sat still without moving: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Bai Qingzhou waved his hand, wiped away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Although Maoshan is not as prosperous as in the past, the spells of this pair of brothers and sisters are still very powerful, and I accidentally fell under Mao Yingshu's curse." ”

As he spoke, he ripped off the clothes on his shoulders, revealing the wounds inside.

Only then did Qin Yiyuan realize that his shoulder had been peeled open, and he couldn't tell that he was injured by something, his skin seemed to be cracked, and blood flowed out along countless irregular cracks.

Li Moxing frowned, as if he had unintentionally dodged, blocking her vision.

"I'll help you back to the house."

As he spoke, he stepped forward to hold Bai Qingzhou's arm and took him back to the room.

Qin Yiyuan was stunned, feeling that Bai Gongzi's actions just now seemed to be because he didn't want her to see Bai Qingzhou's injuries.

But she didn't think much about it, and after resting for a while, she dragged her tired body back to her room to sleep.

The next day, Qin Yiyuan woke up in the noise.

I don't remember when I fell asleep last night, I just remember that I was so tired before going to bed that I didn't even take off my clothes and shoes.

After packing up and coming downstairs, Bai Qingzhou and Li Moxing were already eating.

Seeing her coming, Bai Qingzhou immediately asked the guy to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and asked, "How was your rest last night?" ”

Qin Yiyuan shook his head: "How far is it from Xuantian Sect?" ”

It seems that if you want to live in peace, you still have to have a reliable place to stay.

Bai Qingzhou said: "I could have arrived tonight, but looking at the situation last night, let's hurry up, so as not to have too many dreams at night." ”

After dinner, the three of them hurried forward, and only in the evening did they slow down on a country road.

Qin Yiyuan looked around suspiciously: "This is the Xuantian Sect?" ”

Bai Qingzhou nodded, and pointed forward with a horsewhip: "There is the mountain gate in front, as long as you enter the mountain, no one will dare to provoke." ”

Qin Yiyuan turned his head to look at the farmland and crops on the side of the road, and felt that it was a little different from what he imagined.

Bai Qingzhou obviously saw it and asked, "Do you think it's different from what you think?" ”

"Although Xuantian Sect is the first sect of Xuanmen, it has always been committed to protecting ordinary people, and if people encounter difficulties on weekdays, they can also go up the mountain at any time to ask for help, so it is not built too luxuriously."

With Li Moxing's explanation, Qin Yiyuan really saw a simple mountain gate appear in front of him, and there was a stone tablet standing next to the door, with the three characters Xuantian Sect on it.

Bai Qingzhou walked in front of the head with a familiar car, and not long after entering the door, the three of them met a farmer with a cow.

When the farmer walked away, Qin Yiyuan couldn't help but sneer.

"It seems that Xuantian Sect is indeed quite close to the people."

The farmer was dressed plainly, with yellow mud on his feet, and he may have been plowing the field before he came.