75, Master Zhuo, are you swollen? Are you possessed or taken away?

Zhuo Qiuyan was already angry and hated by Shang Shenyuan, so he said this directly, it seemed that he didn't want Shang Shenyuan to go out to Xiaoqingtian.

"Zhuo Qiuyan, don't deceive people too much!"

He was so loud, how could Shang Shenyuan still cower behind Mu Xinghe and argue indignantly.

"Too much deception?!"

couldn't help but sneer at him, and Zhuo Qiuyan almost hit him in the face.

"Are you afraid that others will say what the Imperial Heavenly Sect dares to do? Shang Shenyuan, anyway, I don't plan to let you out of this little Qingtian today, to tell you the truth, I really didn't take your Imperial Heavenly Sect seriously. ”

As the head of the eighteenth-rate small sect under the Yutian Sect, Zhuo Qiuyan went too far, and Shang Shenyuan's face was still bleeding, and it was already too dark at this time.

Even if he couldn't beat this person, he still had the idea of fighting with him, but before he moved his fingers, someone was one step faster than him, and shouted:

"Zhuo Qiuyan!"

Mu Xinghe made a straight face, even called his junior brother by name and surname, and then didn't turn his head, just turned his back to Shang Shenyuan and said:

"Please also ask the businessman to go first, I have something to talk about privately with my junior brother. ”

After speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhuo Qiuyan's wrist and blocked all his paths.

Shang Shenyuan also knew that Mu Xinghe was giving himself face and wanted to make a round, but he gritted his teeth and didn't want to just leave it at that.

The interests of the sect are above everything else, if people know that their sect is so slandered, and he can still walk away indifferently, he really can't do it.

"Aren't you leaving?!"

Seeing that he was motionless, Mu Xinghe tilted his head slightly, and asked in a deep voice, just a few words, but it fell in Shang Shenyuan's ears like thunder, and the mixed power made his legs and feet weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

It was like a great abyss between heaven and earth, a realm that he would not reach in hundreds of years of cultivation.

He thought that King Qin was still a sword saint, but with just one sentence, Shang Shenyuan already knew that Mu Xinghe was definitely not as simple as a sword saint.

The Qingshan faction has a head who can push himself into a desperate situation within five moves, and now there is a senior brother who is far superior to the head of the sect, how many secrets does this sect hide, why does it keep living under the Yutian Sect?!

Being able to stand out among the many disciples of the Imperial Heaven Sect, Shang Shenyuan is naturally not stupid.

He already knew which was more important, so he stiffly endured his cowardice and straightened up, hugged his fist at Mu Xinghe, and jumped out of the distance with a light tiptoe.

Mu Xinghe slowly turned his head and said to the senior brother in his hands:

"It's been a long time since we've had a good talk......"

When Shang Shenyuan returned to the camp, he still felt that his hands and feet were weak, and the whole person felt like he had a sigh for the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

Tired of sitting cross-legged on the ground, guarding his master's side, seeing him return empty-handed, he couldn't help but ask:

"Didn't you go and find someone? Why did you come back alone? ”

Shang Shenyuan paused, then nodded ambiguously, and didn't say that he found it, nor did he say that he didn't find it.

Seeing his ambiguous appearance, his already gloomy face became a little more gloomy.

"Did you find it or didn't you find it?!"

stubbornly asked again, not that he was disgusted with Wujian and had other ideas, but that he had always been insecure, so he liked to get to the bottom of everything, so that he could have a number in his heart.

Shang Shenyuan was upset by his question, but he couldn't attack because of his face, so he had to reply with a stiff face:

"They still have some things to do, and they will be back in a moment. ”

Disgusted with Wuji, he nodded reassuringly, glanced at Shang Shenyuan's face, and reminded him kindly:

"Your face is still bleeding. ”

Stretching out his hand, Shang Shenyuan felt the stickiness of his hand, he had been pressed by the power of Zhuo Qiuyan and the two brothers before, and he forgot that he still had injuries on his face.

After quickly thanking him for being disgusted, Shang Shenyuan found a secluded place to treat his face, although he was not as good as Zhuo Qiuyan, but he also had some treasures on hand.

took a blue bead and rolled it over his wound a few times, and the deep and long wound slowly closed and showed signs of improvement.

At this time, someone exclaimed, and then the rescued people all moved towards one place.

"Master Zhuo!"

"Makumichi. ”

The voices of greeting Zhuo Qiuyan and the others came and went, and several people knew the whole story from Shang Shenyuan's mouth before, so they were naturally very eager for their life-saving benefactor.

Zhuo Qiuyan hugged his fists at everyone, his words were sincere, and there was no trace of arrogance.

"They are all like-minded people, and the effort of raising their hands is not enough. ”

This is just his humility, everyone will take it seriously, surround him for a good meal, and hold Zhuo Qiuyan and Mu Xinghe to the sky.

"Where, if it weren't for your action, a few of us would probably have confessed here. Master Zhuo and the friends of the curtain are kind to us, and several of us have them in mind, but whenever we have a place to use, just open our mouths. ”

The person who is the leader is the subordinate sect of the Yutian Sect, because he belongs to the same sect as the Qingshan Sect, he is naturally one level closer than others, so he is pushed out as a representative.

"A few of us are bound to die. ”

The rest of the people echoed casually, if Zhuo Qiuyan didn't know what to look like in the past, but now he didn't have any activities that he should have, and he was polite to them:

"I am kind to my senior brother, I don't want to repay it, you are like this, you just look down on me Zhuo Qiuyan. ”

"Master Zhuo is benevolent and righteous, heroic and sassy, and it is really as rumored. ”

The more polite he was, the more these people felt moved, and Zhuo Qiuyan was a little more ashamed when he said it, and then kindly reminded:

"This place is full of demonic energy and monsters, and it is no longer a safe place. Let's take a good rest and find a way to leave together. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone agreed, and after a few polite words, they scattered to meditate and vomit, ready to leave.

Seeing that everyone had left, Zhuo Qiuyan turned around, and as if the sun came out in the west, he respectfully saluted his senior brother:

"Senior brother, let's go see Uncle Xiao first. ”

Mu Xinghe, who was following him, was silent, still looking not sad or happy, nodded at him, and the two of them went to Situ Yuntian together.

Seeing that he was still asleep, Zhuo Qiuyan stared at his face and was a little worried:

"It seems that we still have to hurry up and get out of Little Optimus first. ”