The sudden appearance of Zhong Ci not only shocked Tong Ziyi and them, but also overwhelmed everyone present by the way.

Even fear.

"Zhong Ci, what are you doing here?!"

Tong Qianmo's words were fierce, making the fluttering Taoist just now disappear.

Tong Qianmo knew in his heart that the things he had planned were likely to fall short because of Zhong Ci's appearance!

He couldn't let the three of them leave like this!

Once she's gone...... So what about Qing......

Tong Qianmo looked at him with hostility, but Zhong Ci laughed and didn't care.

Nangong Liuxi and Fengya also limped over, looking at Zhong Ci and feeling a little relieved.

"Are you alright?"

"The old rascal can, choose this time to appear. ”

Nangong Liuxi teased him as always.

Zhong Ci didn't fight with them like usual, and there was a strange aura all over his body.

They finally felt that something was wrong.

Zhong Ci hadn't said a word to them since just now.

He didn't even glance at Tong Ziyi.

It stands to reason that they haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't they shush and ask for warmth?

Nangong Liuxi and Feng Ya made eye contact for some time to no avail, and they all looked at Tong Ziyi worriedly.

"Zhong Ci?"

Tong Ziyi looked at his uncertain face with some hesitation.

Zhong Ci finally raised his head slowly, and smiled warmly at Tong Ziyi, his face was pale, and his usually rosy lips were even less bloody at this time.

He still didn't answer, and with a wave of his body, he easily escorted the three of them and retreated out of the crowd.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Everyone didn't dare to speak after seeing Zhong Ci, and watched them walk to the periphery, only Tong Qianmo was still pressing closely.

"Today, they must leave. ”

Zhong Ci stood in front of them alone, facing those sect disciples who were like beasts of flood.

"Zhong Ci!"

Tong Ziyi didn't understand what he was doing at all, so they could only call his name tirelessly.

Zhong Ci still didn't respond to them.

Tong Ziyi was apprehensive and uneasy, she looked at the person who was obviously so close, standing in front of her, but she felt that they seemed to be far away, out of reach.

When the disciples of the sect heard this, they were silent, and they looked at each other and did not dare to come out.

And this scene made the three even more confused.

How could a group of people who were still making a fuss just now be silent because of a word from the bell.

It's weird.

Among the people, only Tong Qianmo glared angrily and said sharply: "Never! Zhong Ci! Have you forgotten who you are?!"

Tong Qianmo's heart also raised, he had planned for so long, he couldn't let the tiger return to the mountain!

No!

He knew too well that once they returned to Kyoto, it would inevitably be a multi-party conflict, and in the end, Qingya would definitely be involved...... He couldn't take that risk!

But......

This bell in front of you......

Zhong Ci's body was already reluctant to stand for so long, and he turned his head and finally looked at Tong Ziyi.

But the two looked at each other, but they just understated that they didn't have a little heart, and Zhong Ci's gaze had already turned to Nangong Liuxi, and his voice was weak.

"Take her away, I'll owe you all my life. ”

"Good. ”

Nangong Liuxi was startled at first, and then raised his eyebrows again, without hesitation.

Tong Ziyi listened to their conversation, and her heart was uneasy to the extreme, and she shook her head frantically.

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't!"

"I don't want to go!"

"Don't!"

Tong Ziyi tried her best to break free from Nangong Liuxi's hand, she watched Zhong Citou walk towards the sect family without looking back, step by step, she felt that the feeling in her heart was also going farther and farther with his steps, step by step.

"Tong Ziyi, have you forgotten the group of teenagers in the ink altar?! Your life was saved by them, you must live for them!"

Wind Cliff's angry words calmed Tong Ziyi's frantically struggling body.

The sight of them scattering instantly floated in front of her eyes, and she was stunned, not knowing what to do.

She was stunned, and Nangong Liuxi instantly clicked on her acupoint under the hint of Fengya's eyes.

Tong Ziyi's eyes turned black and fell into the arms of the two.

Wind Cliff couldn't help but sigh as he looked at her with her frowning and her eyelashes stained with tears.

They don't know if what they're doing is right or wrong.

Zhong Ci watched Tong Ziyi finally calm down, and at this time he finally did not hesitate to look at her greedily, wanting to impress her deeply in his mind.

Nangong Liuxi glanced sideways at Zhong Ci and said, "I will settle this account with you in the ink altar." ”