The black shadow smiled coldly, and his voice was like a dilapidated gate in disrepair, which was extremely ugly.

"You mean, Miss Mei's death has nothing to do with you?"

Moyu hooked her lips, her eyes were as deep as ink, and her voice was cold and sarcastic.

"Miss Mei is dead, what good is it for me?"

Listening to Mo Yu's words, the black shadow suddenly fell silent.

A pair of cloudy and cruel eyes stared at him fiercely for a while, and it took a long time before he spoke coldly.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, now that Donglinyan is in Beiyan City, you are also considered old people, the master doesn't want to make extraneous branches, so he orders you to go back immediately!"

Suddenly shocked in his heart, the expression on Mo Yu's face did not change.

"What does the master mean?"

The black shadow stared at Mo Yu coldly, and his voice was extremely sharp.

"Do you think I'm pretending to be an order?"

Mo Yu pursed her lips, her voice cold.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't dare to do the best, otherwise go back to the main altar, even if the master protects you, Elder Ben will not let you have a good time!"

Mo Yu's eyes flashed a fierce color, looking at the black shadow, the hand holding the hilt of the sword, suddenly tightened.

He wanted to look back at the direction of the broken temple, but he knew that if Elder Right knew that he was worried now, when the time came to return to Wuling Mountain, the altar master would definitely be suspicious!

With a hint of fierceness in his eyes, Mo Yu looked at the black shadow, didn't say anything more, and walked over to him quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, the two disappeared into the depths of the woods.

——

Gu Anran never expected that she would return to the broken temple in a black jade coat, and the moment she looked up, she would actually see a familiar face that couldn't be more familiar.

In the dilapidated temple, Gu Anran blinked vigorously, and in the dim light, the man sat by the fire, his expression was elegant and cold, but he was as majestic as if he was sitting on the throne of the Nine Dragons.

The slender figure sat by the fire, wearing a dark black brocade robe, and behind him was the little light left in the ruined temple.

The dim light seemed to be very warm, but at this moment, like the newborn sun, gilded him with a layer of gold.

When she looked at the man, he just looked up.

The four eyes are facing each other, but the distance is three or five zhang away, and the kind of extravagance is natural, and the momentum of the eyes is instantly coming!

"An An, long time no see!"

As soon as Dong Linrui's words fell, two people appeared behind him.

Gu Anran's pupils shrank suddenly, and after a closer look, the two of them were not wearing tight-fitting riding clothes like Dong Linrui, but slightly in front of them was Dong Linran, wearing a dark purple brocade robe, which looked even deeper and cold in the night.

Beside him was Qingfeng, the guard who had followed her all the way to Hanshan Temple before, wearing a gray riding suit, with a calm face, because he was a little far away, he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched, Gu Anran grinned, and subconsciously spoke.

Even, with a free hand, he shook it at Donglin Rui.

"Hey, Your Majesty, long time no see!"

Dong Linrui, who was smiling, saw Su Yijing who was supported by Gu Anran, and his handsome face, which had been smiling correctly, instantly became extremely cold.

The face was like a knife and axe, with sharp edges and corners, and a pair of dark eyes were deep and bottomless, like the sky obscured by dark clouds, Gu Anran couldn't help but shrink his neck, and obviously felt the storm brewing in it.

Tyrannosaurus rex, this is going to go crazy rhythm wow!

With a flash of eyes, Gu Anran raised his head and looked at him expectantly with his little face up.

"Arrow, are you here to pick me up?"