Shen Hui lifted the curtain of the car, and Mo Xuan looked out.

The residents on both sides of the road in Jinao City also seemed quite uneasy because of the riots in the school palace, and they packed up their businesses and closed their doors, and the streets were in chaos.

In the school palace, Zhu Yan's roar came, and the rumbling sound was like thunder on a sunny day.

Mo Xuan looked back, his vision had been blocked by layers of walled buildings, and he couldn't see the appearance in the school palace.

"I don't know how Lu Dao Luowen and the others are doing now......" Mo Xuan secretly drummed in his heart, with Su Qingsang here, it should be no big deal, "When Su Qingsang comes back, I will find a chance to leave......"

Mo Xuan pondered, it was impossible for him to really go to the Shen family's mansion to discuss what the nine-character mantra was, and if he didn't leave earlier, it would be troublesome to be found by Zhu Yan.

"Childe, who is this one in your car?" The middle-aged man looked over, and Mo Xuan saw that he was dressed as a military general, and he should be a general of the defenders of Jinao City.

Shen Ji waved his hand, "This is a distinguished guest, no need to ask!

"Just go back like this?" the middle-aged general's face was embarrassed, "It seems that there seems to be some big movement in the direction of the school palace, if you don't settle the people in advance, I'm afraid it will be inappropriate......

"What kind of people!" Shen Gui's eyes sank, "Do you care if those untouchables are dead or alive?!

The middle-aged general immediately responded, "Naturally, the son is important!"

"Hmph, go home quickly......" Before Shen Gui's words fell, he suddenly saw a loud "click" on the roof of the frame, which was torn open in an instant, and outside the frame, a thick vine rolled the roof of the car, and shattered into countless sawdust with a slight twist.

"What is it?" The middle-aged general outside the frame choked and pulled out his waist knife, stared at the roots of the giant vines slowly dancing on the frame, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Mo Xuan's right fist clenched instantly, and the witch slave said slowly: "Master don't worry, it's just a little demon......

"Shen Xuan, that kid named Mo Xuan. Where is it now?!" Qiluo's crisp voice came, Shen Gui's expression was relieved, and he hurriedly looked up, only to see Qiluo, who was dressed in a green dress, standing on the frame at some point, looking down at the three people in the car.

Shen Ji frowned and said, "Lord Qiluo, Mo Xuan was seriously injured by vomiting blood from the beating of the Upper Realm Immortals, and he has never come out since entering the Holy Temple, I am afraid that he is already dead!"

"Dead?" Qiluo's brow was gloomy, "Where is the temple?"

"...... in the east corner of the school palace," Shen Hui hurriedly responded.

Qiluo was about to withdraw and leave, when her gaze suddenly swept over Mo Xuan. Su Qingsang's illusion of an immortal-level fox clan was obviously impossible for Qi Luo to see, so he just regarded it as an old man with eyes, and asked casually, "Who is this old man?"

"Oh, this is the predecessor of Qin Shi Huang, come back to my house with me and see my father!" replied respectfully.

Qiluo glanced at Mo Xuan up and down, and shook the hem of her skirt. Directly turned into a huge tree root, burrowed into the ground, and disappeared.

The middle-aged general looked at the cracked ground and the huge gaps in the street, and did not speak for a long time. Shen Ji lifted the whip and slapped the general. "Hurry up!

"Oops!" the general was in pain, and hurriedly turned his head and shouted, "Escort the son back to the house!"

With an order, the sound of horses' hooves outside the rack. The sound of Tong Ge was mixed and complicated, and the army that had planned to support the Xue Palace changed direction and escorted Shen Gui's frame towards Shen Mansion.

I saw the girl in green departing. Mo Xuan squinted slightly, and the corners of his mouth sank slightly, "Who was that person just now?"

Shen Ji smiled, "Senior, the one just now is a senior in my family's house." ”

"Oh?" Mo Xuan smiled faintly, "Aren't you an official of the Great Shang in your family, how can there be a senior of the demon clan?"

When Shen Huang was hesitant and didn't know how to explain it, suddenly a wisp of pink mist returned invisibly along the gap in the frame and attached to Mo Xuan's body lightly.

Seeing Su Qingsang returning, Mo Xuan knew that it was time to leave.

However, now that he knows that the Shen family does have something to do with Jiujie Mountain, Mo Xuan is not in a hurry to leave.

"That's it, it's okay if you don't want to say it......" Mo Xuan smiled, "Who is Mo Xuan, can you always say it?"

Shen Xuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Mo Xuan, it's just a mere freshman in the first grade......

Shen Pheasant, who had been silent beside him, heard the name Mo Xuan, and instantly twitched the horizontal flesh on his face viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "That kid, I'm going to kill him sooner or later!"

Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, and Shen Xuan didn't care about Shen Pheasant's ruthlessness, only sneered gloomily: "Before killing him, first get back the money that the ......family sent out of the family!

Hearing what the two brothers said, Mo Xuan's eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"Sister Qingsang......" Mo Xuan said lightly: "You are a saint's guard, I want to inquire, what teachings does a saint have for this kind of person?"

Su Qingsang pondered for a moment, "Yes!"

"How?"

"Early death and early reincarnation......

Mo Xuan smiled slightly, "The saint is really a good teacher......

Su Qingsang chuckled and was speechless.

Mo Xuan said slowly, "Remove my illusion......

Su Qingsang responded, only to see the faint powder mist on Mo Xuan's face circulating, dispersing the ugly old man that Mo Xuan had transformed. Mo Xuan touched his cheek and coughed lightly, "Shen Xuan, Shen Pheasant ......"

When the two brothers heard the shouts of their seniors, they immediately turned their heads to look at them.

"Look, who am I?" Mo Xuan smiled faintly, raised his right fist, and pointed like a knife.

"You?!" Shen Hui and Shen Pheasant, the two of them instantly stared at Mo Xuan, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

At this time, Mo Xuan's golden Yuan Force was attached to the side of his palm, and as Shen Xuan and Shen Pheasant turned around, he swung his hand smoothly and briskly, and his fingertips did not touch the necks of the two of them, but the golden Yuan Force extended to half a minute, like a thin golden blade, gently slashing across the necks of Shen Huang and Shen Pheasant.

The exclamations that had not yet been uttered came to an abrupt end.

There were two muffled sounds, and the human skull rolled down the neck......

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Outside the car, the snort of the horses and the sound of Jin Ge were intricately resounded, and it seemed that these two muffled sounds were inconspicuous.

The pink mist of light in Su Qingsang's hand flowed, causing the blood to spurt out into a scarlet blood stream, and he was about to erase the traces, but he heard Mo Xuan say: "Slow, let me write a few words......

Su Qingsang pinched the blood between his hands. Slightly stunned, "What do you want to write?"

Mo Xuan wiped away the blood splashed on his wrist and thought for a moment, "Come, I say, you write ......"

After a while, Su Qingsang rolled up Mo Xuan, turned into a faint pink streamer, and quietly disappeared from the frame, leaving only a line of big words on the wall of the car: "The martial arts will be too bad—— Boyi test"

......

Outside the city of Jinao. On both sides of the giant elephant, there are dozens of people dressed in short shirts riding horses, and many animal skin cloth packages are pulled on the horses.

Su Qingsang saw the elephant team from a distance, flew into a dense forest where the elephant team still had nearly a kilometer to pass by, and pressed the cloud to show his figure.

Mo Xuan let out a long breath, "I'm leaving Jinao City......"

Su Qingsang smiled slightly, "I'm going to Xiqi." It's a long way to go, and the slave can't accompany you......"

Mo Xuan was slightly embarrassed, "What slave is not slave, this title is not good." ”

"That's just the way it is. I, Su Qingsang, am willing to gamble and lose, but I don't have to pay the bill......" Su Qingsang stretched out a pair of white jade hands and gently straightened Mo Xuan's robe, "There must be no one to guard in front of the saint's seat." The slave and maid are afraid that the messenger of the saint will blame ......"

"You mean Nadaji?" Mo Xuan said with a smile, "It's okay, it's important for you to protect the temple." ”

Su Qingsang nodded, and Mo Xuan was also a little reluctant. "But you're not here, I can't change my costume and fool people along the way. ”

Su Qingsang smiled slyly, "If the master goes all the way, he will come back in about half a year, and then the slave and maid will give the master a good dress......

Although Mo Xuan still wanted to bring Su Qingsang's great combat power, since the immortals existed, the saints must also exist. The statue of the saint who accepted the incense naturally had to be carefully guarded, this matter was far bigger than himself and Su Qingsang, and he couldn't force it, and Mo Xuan didn't dare to force it.

It's about the saint's messenger Daji, and he hasn't asked Su Qingsang properly, and the elephant team in the distance has slowly approached, I'm afraid it's too late to say more.

"Okay, you go back, there is a witch slave, there is no danger......" Mo Xuan said.

Su Qingsang didn't dare to say anything to the witch slave all the time, and naturally he didn't dare to tell the witch slave to take care of Mo Xuan, so he could only come to Mo Xuan's side by himself, grab Mo Xuan's waist, and drag him into his arms.

"Po ......"

A pink lip print, soft and warm, was imprinted on Mo Xuan's cheeks, and the elegant and slightly charming fragrance lingered, quietly hiding in Mo Xuan's body.

Su Qingsang himself quietly disappeared into the air as the pink lip print dissipated.

Mo Xuan touched the slightly wet marks on his cheeks in a daze, recalled Su Qingsang's graceful posture when he leaned on him, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle, I don't want to let me go to Xiqi......"

"Hey, Mo Xuan!"

In the distance, Jiang Huayang's shouts came from afar, Mo Xuan wiped his face, waved his hand and walked towards the elephant team.

Before the people approached the elephant team, two sturdy young men with bronze spears pointed straight at them, almost reaching Mo Xuan's throat, and asked in a deep voice, "Who is coming?!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Jiang Huayang sat on the giant elephant, took the long pole in his hand and pushed the bronze spear away, and scolded: "This is one of the messengers who escorted your master, you must not be rude!"

Behind Jiang Huayang, Luo Wen and the others also got up one after another, seeing Mo Xuan standing in front of him intact, smiling.

The two guards glanced at Jiang Huayang invisibly, looked at the giant elephant behind him with a somewhat gloomy face, and only after receiving the instruction did they slowly move the spear.

Mo Xuan squinted slightly, taking this scene in his eyes, and glanced at the giant elephant behind him.

The frame of the giant elephant was covered with a curtain of animal skin, and outside the curtain sat a middle-aged man, with a sturdy figure, a calm and unsmiling face, dressed very ordinary, just a simple linen shirt, and a firewood knife stuck in his waist, as if he was a woodcutter who went up the mountain to chop wood.

And inside the curtain of animal skins, he couldn't see who there was, Mo Xuan guessed that it was probably the brothers Bo Yi Kao and Ji Fa...... (To be continued......)