"Why are you here?"

Mu Chun couldn't wait for Zhisen to explain his intentions, so he took the lead in asking. Because intuition told Mu Chun that the wise monk came to him in the middle of the night, it must be the cause of the accident in Tianxiang Teahouse.

Mu Chun was uneasy, he asked the wise monk, and looked around for the fire fold to prepare to light the lamp. When Mu Chun took the fire fold to light the lamp, the hand holding the fire fold trembled uncontrollably, and he tried several times but couldn't light it.

When the wise monk saw Mu Chun's movements in the dark, he also quieted down for a while, as if he was also waiting for Mu Chun to do something.

After four or five times, Mu Chun finally lit the lamp. When the candle flame jumped up, he saw that Mu Chun was already sweating, and he was even more startled by the appearance of the wise monk in front of him, and the fire fold in his hand obviously did not hold it, and had fallen to the ground.

"Zhiyuan?you—how did you ......" Mu Chun couldn't describe it, he looked at Zhiseng's clothes in tatters, and even more stained with a lot of blood—obviously experiencing a vicious fight.

Mu Chun didn't have time to take care of the fire fold that rolled to the edge of the wall, he stepped forward and looked at the embarrassed appearance of the wise monk, and asked anxiously: "Uncle Qin! Uncle Qin, how are they?"

The wise monk didn't speak, he silently took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mu Chun.

Through the candlelight, Mu Chun could clearly see that there were also a lot of blood stars on the envelope. As soon as Mu Chun's eyes touched the envelope, he suddenly froze his breath, as if he had a thousand catties in his heart, and his hand was pulled by an unknown force, making it impossible for him to stretch it out smoothly.

When Mu Chun's trembling hand took the envelope from Zhi Seng's hand, Zhi Seng said in a hoarse voice: "Mu Chun, this is handed over to you by Qin Lao." ”

Mu Chun's gaze was removed from the envelope, he looked up at Zhi Seng again, and saw that there was no expression on his face, but from his face, he could not tell what was happening.

Zhi Seng had no bottom in his heart at this time, Tianxiang Teahouse was in trouble, he escaped from it and sent a letter to Mu Chun, but he didn't know how Qin Zhenren and Weisu should face the people besieging Tianxiang Teahouse.

Mu Chun couldn't see any information from the face of the wise monk, he once again looked at the letter in his hand, he held his breath and slowly took out the letter, walked to the lamp and candle and unfolded the letter.

In the letter, Qin Zhenren told him to send Kunlun Jade to the Jade Immortal Palace. As for the matters in Phoenix, there is no need for Mu Chun to participate.

There were only a few words in the letter, but it could be seen that when Qin Zhenren wrote the book, his situation was critical.

Mu Chun put down the letterhead, turned his head and asked Zhiseng, "Zhiyuan, what happened in the teahouse?"

Mu Chun is burly, he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and he is quite majestic. At this time, half of his face was in the candlelight, but the other half of his face was in the dark, and his gaze was like a torch, which made the lost monk rely on him.

The wise monk couldn't help but take a step and said: "Brother Mu, Gongsun Boyu surrounded the Tianxiang Teahouse at night and forced Qin Lao to hand over the Kunlun Jade!"

"What!" Mu Chun naturally didn't want to believe that Gongsun Boyu had made such a move to seize Kunlun Jade, he couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Qin has already told them that Gongsun City Lord is useless to use too much, why is he-"

Mu Chun's question was not to ask Zhi Seng, he was even more questioning himself, and he knew at this time that he didn't know Gongsun Boyu. But now, Mu Chun is even more concerned about Qin Zhenren and their situation: "Zhiyuan, what happened to Uncle Qin and them?"

Hearing this, the wise monk suddenly shook his head weakly.

Mu Chun's heart was even more chaotic: Could it be that Uncle Qin had an accident?

"What the hell is going on, you tell me!"

At the beginning of Gongsun Boyu leading people to surround Tianxiang Teahouse, Qin Zhenren asked Zhi Seng to break through the siege and send a letter to Mu Chun, as for what happened next, Zhi Seng did not know how to develop.

After Mu Chun heard this, he was anxious and uneasy, but his face was not revealed. He was confused, why did he only mention the letter, he should have asked him to go to Tianxiang Teahouse as soon as he came.

But at this time, Mu Chun had no intention of blaming the wise monk for being confused, he picked up his coat from the side without saying a word, and took his scimitar and stepped on, and then he was about to go out to Tianxiang Teahouse to help Qin Zhenren.

When the wise monk saw that Mu Chun was about to push the door out, he hurriedly took two steps forward to stop Mu Chun and said, "Elder Qin won't let you meddle in the affairs of Phoenix City, let you get out of the city quickly!"

"Get out of the way!"

Mu Chunhu's eyes widened, and his dissatisfaction with the wise monk was suddenly overflowing.

The wise monk did not flinch at all, he insisted on his promise to Qin Zhenren, he said: "Mu Chun, the little monk knows your feelings, and Lao Su is also deeply involved! But we can't go back, we must get out of the city as soon as possible!"

"Do you want to let it!"

Mu Chun held the scimitar in one hand and slapped it on the Zhi Seng, the Zhi Seng retreated to the door by this palm, he still covered his chest and said: "Mu Chun, don't make senseless sacrifices, don't let Qin Lao's wish be disappointed!"

Wish?

When Mu Chun heard this word, he was almost stunned: Uncle Qin's wish - Uncle Qin's wish -

Seeing that Mu Chun listened to his words, the wise monk further said to Mu Chun: "Mu Chun, without further ado, the dart game is not a safe place, we should leave as soon as possible and prepare to leave the city as soon as dawn!"

Mu Chun had no choice but to suppress the worry about Qin Zhenren in his heart, and he replied: "You're right, let's leave here." ”

The movement in Mu Chun's room obviously alarmed the others in the dart game as well. Su Yi lived next door to Mu Chun, and she was the first to notice the abnormality, but she didn't make a noise but listened attentively.

When the wise monk left the dart game again, Su Yu hurriedly called Song Yu'er up. Song Yu'er was sleeping soundly, and was woken up by Su Yi, quite reluctantly.

Zhang Qiao was the first to hear the door open, he put on his coat and walked over to Mu Chun to check the movement.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong?"

The window of Mu Chun's room was wide open, but the door was closed, and Zhang Qiao could easily see Mu Chun and Zhi Seng inside through the window. When he saw the appearance of the two of them, he was shocked and said, "Brother Mu, this is Zhiyuan, your friend." How did you guys fight. ”

Zhang Qiao looked at it at first glance, and naturally when the wise monk was injured by Mu Chun, he pushed the door in a hurry, wanting to be a peacemaker with the two.

When he saw the blood stains on the Zhiseng's body again, Zhang Qiao was naturally silent, and turned his head to ask Mu Chun what happened.

At this time, Su Yi pulled the sleepy-eyed Song Yu'er and stood at the door, Su Yu's hand passed under Song Yu'er's armpit and half hugged her, and the other hand was holding her own Emei thorn and her and Song Yuer's bags.

Mu Chun raised his eyes and saw Su Yi at the door, and he suddenly said, "You're here?"

Su Yi nodded, her hair was scattered, and it was obviously too late to comb it.

Mu Chun then said, "Let's leave now." ”

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