In the dormitory of the Cult of Light.

Qiu'er saw Murong Dai coming back and immediately greeted her.

"Sister Murong, you're back." Qiu'er stepped forward and added a cloak for her.

Murong Dai sat on the bed and asked Qiu'er, "I'm going out today, do they know about the third uncle?" ”

"I don't know." Qiu'er replied: "Don't worry, Sister Murong, this time you went to the capital to inquire about the situation, and no one knew about it." ”

But she was also embarrassed to persuade: "But...... Qiu'er still wants to persuade Sister Murong that it is best not to go to the capital alone, the capital is now heavily guarded, if you are discovered by the people of the imperial court, then our entire sect will lose its backbone. ”

Murong Dai smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have my own measure, in short, don't tell the third uncle and the big black brother." ”

"Okay, Qiu'er knows."

Qiu'er said, and brought a basin of water, intending to wash Murong Dai's hands.

In the process, she found that Murong Dai was in a good mood after she came back, so she asked, "Sister Murong, did you find anything when you went to the capital today?" ”

"Huh?" Murong Dai came back to her senses, "I didn't find anything, I just observed the patrol time of the soldiers guarding the palace." ”

"Oooh." Qiu'er nodded after hearing this.

When Murong Dai saw her suddenly ask, she was curious: "Qiu'er, why do you ask that?" ”

"It's nothing, I just saw that after Sister Murong came back today, she seemed to be in a good mood, and I thought something good had happened." Qiu'er replied with a smile.

Murong Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, wondering: "I seem to be in a good mood?" ”

"yes, you still have a smile on your lips when I first saw you." Qiu'er tentatively said: "Sister Murong, did you meet Ruyi Langjun?" ”

"What's the wishful thinking." Murong Dai suddenly remembered the tricky Xue Mudao: "It's just that I met an ordinary person with a flamboyant tongue." ”

"Then this is definitely not an ordinary person." Qiu'er was curious: "I guess he must be a handsome man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a talent." ”

"Stop."

Murong Dai knocked her on the head: "You don't commit nymphomaniacs, he's even a blind man." ”

"Huh? Blind? Qiu'er sighed: "It's a pity, I can't see Sister Murong's peerless face." ”

When Murong Dai heard this, her unsmiling face was a little more dizzy, and then she said in disgust: "Go and go, children's house, what nonsense." ”

"It's not, who in the world doesn't know that the leader of our Bright Sect is overwhelmed by the country and the city, and the fish and geese are falling~ It's a pity that our leader is like a fairy in the sky, and no one can look down on him if he doesn't move his heart."

"Qiu'er!"

"Qiu'er retires~"

Qiu'er left, leaving Murong Dai alone in the dormitory.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

For so many years, Murong Dai has always refused to welcome some sect masters of the martial arts sect to greet her relatives.

As long as that thing is not done, she will not think about these children's feelings.

Thinking of this, she thought of that Xue Mu.

"One day as a teacher, one life as a father, one ...... The day is the teacher, and the teacher is ......"

Murong Dai has never accepted an apprentice.

Of course, she didn't believe that this Xue Mu would be able to survive this Pure Yang Pill.

Therefore, the possibility of Xue Mu becoming his own closed disciple is almost zero.

When the time comes, she can make a fuss about this matter and force Xue Mu to do things for herself and the Bright Sect.

"Presumably that kid is burning with lust by now."

......

At the moment, in the antechamber.

Xue Mu looked at Leng Mei and Xu Ruyan and said, "I'm going to start practicing later, there may be some movement, but don't be afraid, I'm fine, you don't have to come to see me, you know?" ”

Xu Ruyan knew Xue Mu's martial arts and believed in his strength.

She nodded, "Okay, son, what do we need to do for you?" ”

"No, just go back to your room and sleep quietly." Xue Mu replied.

Leng Mei reminded at this time: "You need to be cautious in practice, don't be in a hurry." ”

"I know, Sister Leng, don't worry." Xue Mu said with a smile.

In this way, the two women also went back to their rooms.

It's just that while returning to the room, Leng Mei also looked back at Xue Mu more.

Xue Mu also returned to the room.

In fact, he is not afraid that it is poison.

Judging from the two dealings with the Sect Master of the Light Sect.

The demonic remarks circulating outside can almost be concluded to be done by the imperial court.

But when you think about it, it's normal.

After all, from the standpoint of the imperial court, the Demon Cult is an organization that has to fight against resistance.

Naturally, it has to be discredited.

He now basically believes that Ding Laosan will not do such a thing as raping people's girls.

I'm afraid it's all the accusations imposed by the imperial court on the followers of the Demon Sect.

He carefully poured the powder into the palm of his hand.

I pinched it with my hand.

A small ball.

Not too.

Tiny.

It does smell like Chinese herbs.

Xue Mu struggled for a few seconds, thinking that if this pill was really effective, it would further improve his strength.

Besides, he has opened his pulse three times, so he won't be able to endure such a little torture.

Too underestimate him!

Immediately, take it on the spot.

Suddenly, an indescribable force spread rapidly from his body and ignited like a flame.

Xue Mu tried his best to control his emotions and immediately began to meditate and calm down.

But more and more heat waves poured into his body, which also caused bursts of sharp pain.

His body began to tremble, as if he was suffering the most painful torture in the world.

"It feels...... More violent than I imagined......"

A trace of panic flashed in Xue Mu's eyes, and he didn't know if he could bear it.

He had a terrible headache, as if he had been pierced by countless needles.

The sweat on his forehead kept coming out, his teeth were clenched, and his body became extremely hot.

For a moment, he felt like his whole being was going to be engulfed in flames.

With a little bit of time.

He felt like his consciousness was about to disappear.

Xue Mu's heart was beating wildly in his chest, and every beat seemed to tear his body apart, breaking his liver and intestines.

The movement in the house made Xu Ruyan and Leng Mei aware of it.

They walked out together.

Xu Ruyan looked at Leng Mei and said nervously: "Sister Leng, is this practice so painful?" ”

At this time, Leng Mei frowned.

It stands to reason that this is not necessary for practice.

Unless it's a madness, or taking some unbearable pills.

Leng Mei immediately comforted Xu Ruyan and said: "If you want to become stronger, you must pay the price, let's believe Xiao Mu, Ruyan, you go to sleep." ”

"Good...... All right. ”

Xu Ruyan went back to the room again.

It's just that before closing the door, her eyes were still looking in the direction of Xue Mu's house.

Leng Mei looked at it, and she was also a little relieved.

But Xue Mu said that no matter what, he couldn't come in.

So, after thinking about it, she went back to her room.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, and Xue Mu's consciousness gradually weakened.

He breathed hard, lost his center of gravity, and collapsed directly on the bed.

That feeling of being half awake and half dreaming, combined with the hot and almost collapsed state of his whole body, made him very painful.

He always felt like he was congested, as if he was about to explode.

Now Xue Mu knows that co-authoring this thing is comparable to the modern Wei Ge.

It made him feel bad.

In this state of drowsiness.

He faintly heard the door open.

But his consciousness is no longer awake, and his hearing has deteriorated dramatically.

I don't know if it's Xu Ruyan or Leng Mei.

Xue Mu only knew that he was originally uncomfortable.

With a slender little hand gently gripped.

He could clearly feel the changes in his body.

Just when he felt more comfortable than he had ever felt before.

Under the bright moonlight of the window, the reflection of the little head reflected on the wall slowly lowered......