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Shi Wenxuan stood motionless at the door of Mu Ningshuang's room like a stone statue.

It wasn't until the flickering streamer of light from the stone tablet that it slid past the window of the corridor that the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

He raised his hand, ready to knock on the door, but put it down again, and then put his hand on the door, and a true yuan flowed out from the dantian, penetrating the meridians at his arm, and the force penetrated from his palm and fingertips, the force was not too big or small, just to break the latch behind the door.

From the time he raised his hand to the time he shook the latch of the door, there was no sound.

Shi Wenxuan was very satisfied with this, although he knew that even if he kicked the door open with a strong kick at this moment, the Mu Ning Frost inside would never wake up.

After pushing open the door, the first thing Shi Wenxuan saw was naturally Mu Ning Frost sleeping soundly on the bed.

Although Mu Ningshuang was covered with a quilt at the moment, Shi Wenxuan felt like he could see Mu Ningshuang's graceful figure through the quilt, and he only felt a little dry and excited.

Especially Mu Ningshuang's gentle breathing, which made him more and more difficult to control himself without taking a step.

However, he still tried his best to suppress his slightly exuberant emotions, because he knew that Mu Ning Frost was already in his pocket, and it was the behavior of wild beasts to "eat" without reason, and chewing and swallowing slowly was the way of a superior human being.

Finally, after Shi Wenxuan felt that his mind had calmed down, he closed the door and walked to Mu Ningshuang's bed without hurrying.

"Did you go to the wrong room?"

Before Shi Wenxuan could reach out and lift Mu Ningshuang's quilt.

Mu Ningshuang's cold voice suddenly came from under the quilt.

At the same time as her voice, there was also a long sword that flashed with cold light, and the long sword stabbed straight into Shi Wenxuan's chest without half hesitation.

However, Shi Wenxuan dodged extremely quickly, and before Mu Ningshuang's sword touched him, he had already flashed to the door of the room.

"This room is obviously full of the smell of forgotten water, can you still wake up?"

Seeing Mu Ningshuang sitting up from the bed with a sword in his hand, Shi Wenxuan asked with a cold face.

"It's really forgetful of the water. ”

An abrupt voice, with a hint of surprise, came from the corner of the window of the room.

"Who?!"

Shi Wenxuan snorted nervously.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a small piece of paper with a hint of spark floating onto the oil lamp in the room, and the piece of paper lit the oil lamp, illuminating the originally dark room with Shi Wenxuan's nervous face.

"It's you!?"

Also illuminated was the corner where the sound had just come from.

I saw Li Yunsheng standing there peacefully.

"Is this forgetful water you are talking about, is it a sleeping potion made from this moth feces?"

As soon as Li Yunsheng raised his hand, a beautiful blue moth came out of nowhere and stood on Li Yunsheng's fingertips.

This blue moth is He Buzheng's dream eating moth, some time ago, because Li Yunsheng understood it at one point when he listened to his class, why not fight for it and gave him one as soon as he was happy.

And that forgetful water is the medicine made from the feces of this dream-eating moth, this forgetful water will turn into mist as soon as it encounters the air, mortals will be stupid for a lifetime after inhaling it, and the cultivator will not wake up for a long time after inhaling it, and the most important thing is that it will make the cultivator wake up but not wake up, that is, he obviously feels that he is very awake, and can even feel the things around him, but he just can't move and can't wake up.

There are actually a lot of antidotes to this forgetful water, but the best one is the dream moth itself, which likes to eat poisons.

"Where did you get the Dream Moth?"

Shi Wenxuan, who saw this dream eating moth, was even more surprised than when he saw Li Yunsheng, and at the same time understood why Mu Ningshuang was awake.

Although he was still calm at this moment, he was indeed extremely shocked in his heart, putting aside the fact that Li Yunsheng got the dream eating moth, it was no coincidence that he just sent the dream eating moth when he asked Liu Yuhuan to poison Mu Ningshuang.

"Did he know my plan beforehand?"

Shi Wenxuan was a little incredulous.

"It doesn't matter where this moth came from. ”

Li Yunsheng's hand shook, and the dream eater moth flew around him, and then disappeared into his sleeve.

"It's Senior Brother Wenxuan, what are you doing in Senior Sister Ningshuang's room so silently at night?"

He asked knowingly.

"Aren't you there too?"

Shi Wenxuan sneered.

As he spoke, he glanced out the window, and saw more and more streamers overflowing from the stone tablet in the distance, and his heart was settled.

As the so-called dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, he has nothing to be afraid of at this point, and he is not even afraid of autumn water, and he is afraid of two juniors whose cultivation is much lower than him?

"I'm different from you, senior brother, I came in with my sister's permission. ”

Li Yunsheng put his hands into his sleeves and looked at Shi Wenxuan seriously.

"Huh...... Looks like I've been by you two little bunnies. ”

The corners of Shi Wenxuan's mouth hooked, he lowered his head, shook his shoulders silently, smiled, and then suddenly raised his head, the long sword came out of his waist with a "bang", and the sharp sword stabbed at Li Yunsheng without the slightest hesitation.

Obviously, the closest person to him was Mu Ningshuang, but he chose to "give" the first sword to Li Yunsheng, firstly to take it by surprise, and secondly because of his retributive personality - since Li Yunsheng ruined his perfect plan, he would easily kill Li Yunsheng.

And, in his opinion, both of them are not his opponents, so what difference does it make who to kill first?

Undoubtedly, Shi Wenxuan was as satisfied with his sword as he was with the palm he pushed the door when he entered.

Whether it's speed, power or timing, it's perfect.

He had even seen in his mind the scene of Li Yunsheng desperately covering his neck and rolling on the ground when his throat was pierced.

Compared with Shi Wenxuan's confidence in himself, Li Yunsheng only saw the arrogance and conceit in Shi Wenxuan's sword.

At the same time as Shi Wenxuan took out his sword, his hand in his sleeve stretched out, and he saw that his right hand was hooked and flicked.

Several pieces of rune paper flew up from the ground like lightning, gathered and scattered in an instant, turning into Dao Madness to meet Shi Wenxuan's sword, bombarding away like a giant's punch.

The reason why Li Yunsheng felt that Shi Wenxuan's sword was a sword of arrogance and conceit was not because this sword was not good enough and not strong enough, but because this sword did not leave a way out for him at all, and it was still exposed in front of Li Yunsheng by the flaws all over his body.

Li Yunsheng's Divine Crane Talisman could only defend against the enemy, and for a cultivator like Shi Wenxuan, even if it was used to defend against the enemy, it was a little reluctant.

However, because he was prepared, and he was facing such a conceited sword as Shi Wenxuan, the Divine Crane Talisman, which could only defend against the enemy, bombarded Shi Wenxuan's body full of flaws like a killer weapon at this time.

Hearing only a "bang", Shi Wenxuan's whole person hit the door, and the residual strength of the magic talisman even shattered the door.

"Senior Sister Frost!"

With Li Yunsheng's voice, Mu Ningshuang shot like a white lightning bolt towards Shi Wenxuan's fallen position, and the long sword in her hand slashed at Shi Wenxuan's legs without hesitation.

"Ahh

With Shi Wenxuan's wail, his two legs were cut off together.