No one is a plant or tree, and he knows the feelings of others.

"In recent days, what is the whereabouts of the dust refining beads that have been explored?"

"Back to the master, it was inevitable that the grass would startle the snake, and the disciple only explored a few people for the time being, and none of them found any news of refining dust beads. I wonder if this will continue?"

Su Mingyi's hands behind him clenched into fists, and replied: "Check, continue to check! No matter what method you use, you must find the dust refining bead!"

Cheng Yi received the command and clenched his hands into fists.

"Yes, Master! The disciple immediately went down the mountain to continue his investigation!"

"Wait, I'll put this matter on hold for a few days. Mu Feng left, Mu'er must be sad. She has been pampered since she was a child, except for you and Mu Feng to treat her tolerantly, spend more days with her, and then you can go down the mountain when she is in a better mood. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed on Cheng Yi's face, and he nodded in response: "Yes, Master! ”

Su Mingyi didn't say anything more and waved his hand. Cheng Yi understood, turned around and left the Zhengyang Palace.

The night is shrouded and the lights are on.

Caught in the night, the wind and the pavilion are less noisy during the day, like a quiet girl like a shy girl, hidden in the dim candle flame with a hazy charm.

On the observation deck, Su Mu'er sat under the lush tree, holding a wine jug in her hand, and poured two glasses of wine.

With the collision of the two wine glasses in her hand, her flushed face lost her flying and domineering posture, and her drunken eyes were hazy with shyness and well-behaved.

"Big brother...... Cheers!"

With two glasses of wine in her throat, her cheeks slid over two sparkles.

When he was a child, his father brought him home for the first time. At that time, he raised his smile at her, warm as the summer sun.

She has no mother since she was a child, she is favored by her father, and she has a rough temperament, but she is always very well-behaved in front of him. And he also has all kinds of pity for her.

He had said that having him would not make her feel bad. But now, this heart-wrenching pain is given by his own hands.

A brass wine glass, making a series of sounds in the night. Each stroke hit her heart, reminding her over and over again that everything had become what it once was.

Cheng Yi stood behind her for a long time, seeing that she had entered a drunken state, and he couldn't bear it.

"Little junior sister, stop drinking!"

Su Mu'er turned her head to look at her with the wine jug, and there was a hint of boredom in her eyes.

"What are you doing here? Get out!"

Ignoring him, she lifted the lid and shook the jug, but could not pour another drop.

She threw the flask to the ground irritably, and with a well-jointed hand, she held a tan and handed it to her.

Without a word, Su Mu'er reached out and pulled out the cork, and drank it directly. Half a jar of wine is down, and he is already drunk.

"Mu'er, you're drunk!"

With a burst of tenderness, Su Mu'er looked at the gentle man in front of her, and leaned on his waist with both hands.

"Senior brother, don't go! I won't say that Feng Qingge is bad in the future, and I won't go against her. You go and admit your mistake to Daddy, he will forgive you, don't go, okay?"

She buried her head in his waist and humbly pleaded.

He raised his hand to stroke her hair, the tenderness in his eyes rippled, and his low voice sounded with a hint of restraint.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, but you have to obediently go back to your room to rest!"

Su Mu'er nodded, got up and was about to go back to Mu Linxuan, but fell into his arms due to drunkenness.

He ran one arm under her armpit, and the other arm grabbed her horizontally and picked her up, and walked steadily towards Mu Linxuan.

Su Mu'er put her arms around his neck, leaned on his chest, and said in a coquettish voice: "Senior brother, I want to go...... Wind Forest Temple. ”

Her voice was so small that it made him pause. After a pause, he turned around with him and walked towards the Wind Forest Courtyard.

The glimmer is swaying, and the clouds and rain are high.

Looking at Su Mu'er, who was sleeping beside him, he got up and put on his clothes and left, hiding in the thick darkness.

A hollow and distant stone flute sounded, and in the green mountains and dense forests, the person covered in black mist turned his back to him, half of his face was wearing a wing-like mask, and his voice was slightly deep.

"What's the point of asking to see me in the middle of the night?"

"Help me get rid of Mu Feng!"

The thin moonlight sprinkled down and shone on Cheng Yi's gloomy face.

The man turned around, and in addition to the black mist around him, Cheng Yi only saw half of the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Oh, you're asking for more and more, and don't forget, we're just using each other!

However, it is not impossible to help you get rid of him, but I have one condition. ”

Cheng Yi looked at the person in front of him who he didn't know, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Since he was found more than a month ago, he told him that he could help him get everything he wanted. He seems to know his mind well and is always there when he needs it.

But he never told himself what he wanted him to do. Now that he suddenly put forward conditions, he regretted it a little in his heart.

As if seeing his hesitation, the person who came laughed insolently: "Do you think it's too late for you to regret it now? Think about your unwillingness, only I can give you those supreme glory and let you stand at the top of the attention of all people!"

His words undoubtedly sprinkled a handful of salt on Cheng Yi's wounds, and then ravaged them again.

When Cheng Yi heard this, his eyes were full of hatred, and he resolutely agreed to his request.

"Okay, as long as you are except Mu Feng, I will promise you any conditions!"

"The conditions are not difficult, you come here. ”

Cheng Yi was summoned by him to walk up to him, and after someone whispered in his ear, he handed him a porcelain vase.

"You just need to give it to the other party after you are done. As for what I promised you, I'll do it for you!"

Without waiting for Cheng Yi to reply, the visitor disappeared in place in a moment's breath and appeared in a ruined temple outside Pingliang.

Mu Feng looked at the person in front of him, and held the 'Duchen' tightly, the silver sword was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the person who came.

"What do you want?"

The person approached him step by step, stretched out two fingers and gently clamped his sword, and said with a smile: "It's all like this, let's save it." ”

With the force between his fingers, 'Duchen' broke away from Mu Feng's palm. The visitor then grabbed his wrist, and the black mist around him swirled, burrowing down his arm and burrowing into his body.

Mu Feng immediately felt that the muscles and veins in his whole body seemed to be overloaded, as if he would explode and die in the next second.

After a moment, the visitor let go of his hand, and then pulled out a transparent glass bottle filled with an emerald green liquid.

The person walked up to Mu Feng, squatted down, pinched his cheek with one hand, and poured all the liquid in the bottle into his mouth.

Then with a flick of his finger, the glass bottle was like a meteorite, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and falling to the ground and shattering into thousands of petals.

Within a moment, Mu Feng felt that every cell in his body was as hot as fire, mixed with the pain of ten thousand swords.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Haha, for that person's sake, give you a chance to live, whether you live or die depends on your own creation!"

The person turned around and disappeared with a black mist.

Mu Feng woke up in a coma in a heart-piercing pain, and when he woke up, he dragged his seriously injured body forward, he didn't know where he could go, and he didn't know where he should go, until he was unconscious by the stream for the last time.