Chapter 297: Sudden Change
"Huh?" said the pastor, pretending to be stupid. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yu Shi snorted, glanced at Mu Yu coquettishly, her mouth was deflated, and she snorted: "Do you really think I am a fool? What is that little book...... People, people actually know that it's a loss~~"
Pastoral language: ......
"Well, for your sake, I won't bother with you. Yu Shi slapped Mu Yu lightly, made a grimace, and after hesitating for a while, Qian blushed, and stuffed the "villain book" in his hand to Mu Yu, and said, "I won't allow you to see this kind of thing again in the future!"
Mu Yu numbly said "um", and wailed in his heart: It's over, I'm completely faceless! Embarrassed, embarrassed, very embarrassed! But he can't even express this emotion!
This girl has been teasing me...... Mu Yu gritted his teeth, and couldn't wait to directly swallow the seemingly well-behaved and cute little female tiger in front of him alive!
However, then again, it seems that the pastoral language has always taken advantage, and if you want to be angry, you can't get angry, at most it's a little annoyed.
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After cleaning up, the two of them continued to stride towards the dark forest.
With the very beautiful episode just now, the relationship between the pastoral language and the rain poem has suddenly narrowed a lot, and the latter has become more dependent on the pastoral language, like a little woman, obediently sticking to the side of the pastoral language, from time to time to make his arm, touch a ball of softness, and suddenly the heart is happy~~
"This little girl won't be really lazy with me, right?" Mu Yu glanced at Yu Shi, who was blushing slightly.
To be honest, Mu Yu's impression of Yu Shi is very good, although the little girl is a little rude and willful, but she is reasonable, among which naughty accounts for the majority, her nature is still very good, and it is not bad to accept her as a wife, at least it can make Mu Yu's ordinary life a little more fireworks.
However, whenever the pastoral language thinks of this, another voice suddenly comes to mind, which is very unforgettable, unforgettable, or ...... Don't want to forget.
"Alas......" Mu Yu's voice sighed with sorrow, his heart was already occupied by Yang Yutang's voice, and he could barely accommodate another woman, although the relationship between Mu Yu and Yang Yutang was still in the ambiguous stage, unlike him and Yu Shi, it was almost impossible to establish a husband and wife relationship......
"Damn, I don't want to!" Mu Yu scolded secretly in his heart, Rao couldn't help but silently burst out with his skills that he had cultivated for many years, which was extremely annoying!
Even if you have a bloody battle, it's better than worrying here!!
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The sky still hasn't lit up.
Mu Yu pinched his fingers and calculated, there should be two hours before dawn, and it is estimated that in a while, it will be 0:00 midnight.
"Hey, did you say that during the day, the ghosts won't come out?" asked Yu Shi innocently.
"Ordinary little ghosts don't, because they are not only afraid of the energy of fire and thunder, but also afraid of people with strong sunlight and yang energy, but a powerful ghost like the man in white can't even hurt the flames, and only the high-level magic thunder can give him a heavy blow...... Do you say that he will still be afraid of this little sun?" asked the pastor.
Yu Shi tilted her little head and thought about it, stomped her feet angrily, and said, "I'm so angry, why did others go out with their own creations when they entered the back mountain, and as soon as we came in, we met a terrifying ghost like the man in white." ”
"You are content, aren't there still a considerable number of people who are "missing" in this back mountain?" Mu Yu smiled and patted Yushi's head.
After walking for a while, Mu Yu paused, patted the storage bag, and then took out a few trap birds, and after putting a divine sense imprint inside, these trap birds seemed to come to life, flapping their wings and flying around.
"These traps are so special. Yu Shi said.
Mu Yu explained: "This organ bird was purchased by me in a place called 'Xiling Kingdom' in Lingnan, and by hitting the divine consciousness on it, you can hide the breath fluctuations of the divine consciousness, plus this mechanism bird is a dead thing, and there is no breath of living beings, so unless you use the power of your divine sense, it is extremely difficult to find their traces." ”
"I see. Yushi nodded.
"If you like it, I can give you one to play with as a nice toy. Mu Yu smiled.
"Hmph, who am I? I can't buy anything? Just this flying bird, in the Zongmenfang Market, I can buy a bunch. Yushi said arrogantly.
Mu Yu pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and said, "Don't forget it......"
"Who said I didn't want it!" Yu Shi was anxious, and snatched the bird from the palm of Mu Yu's hand.
Immediately, Yu Shi looked at Mu Yu's appearance that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and slapped his chest coquettishly, blushing with shame, and said coquettishly: "What do you look at? What kind of smile do you laugh at?!"
touched the place where Yu Shifen was punched, and the clear eyes of Mu Yu suddenly flashed a little inexplicable.
Feel...... Well, numb, it's a bit ...... Itchy?
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"Wait a minute!" Mu Yu pressed Yushi's shoulder.
"What's wrong?" asked Yu Shi with a nervous expression.
Mu Yu closed his eyes, his brows moved imperceptibly, and then, a broken mechanism bird landed on his palm.
"There's something ahead. The shepherd whispered.
Immediately, Mu Yu signaled Yu Shi to be careful, patted the storage bag, sacrificed the yuan tiles, and silently groped towards the jungle in front of him.
A slight thud sounded, mixed with the sound of the wind, and was not at all inconspicuous.
Pushing aside a piece of grass in front of him, Mu Yu leaned over and retracted his consciousness and his own breath, like a dead thing.
"So much!" Looking at the wandering white-clothed ghost outside the grass, Yushi couldn't help but whisper.
Hyakki Night Walk!!
"However, this group of people in white, compared to the one we met before, is generally weak. Mu Yu muttered softly, among this group of white-clothed people, there are only a few who have the same mana as the white-clothed man he and Yushi met, and the rest are estimated to be at the level of the early and middle stages of foundation building.
Suddenly, Mu Yu saw the grass on the opposite side and trembled slightly.
Mu Yu's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to cover Yushi's mouth.
Whoop!
Suddenly, several white-clothed people turned their heads suddenly, staring at the grass with bloodshot eyes fiercely, and then jumped away like flying eagles that pounced on their food.
Sou!
A brilliant sword rushed out of the grass, and when it slashed at a man in white, he heard a "bang", and this fierce ghost about the early stage of the foundation was split in two by the sharp blade, and he didn't even have time to scream.
"Woo!" Yushi pointed to the grass in a low voice.
"Silence. The shepherd leaned into Yushi's ear and said softly.
The itchy ears that seemed to be blown by the pastoral language made the little girl shrink her white neck, and her pretty face flashed with a touch of apple-like ruddyness, and she glanced at the pastoral language.
Immediately, Yushi was as well-behaved as a kitten, leaning on Mu Yu's body with her delicate body, and her little head also found a comfortable place to pillow down.
Swish!
The brilliant sword qi was like a long river, sweeping towards the hundred ghosts.
The scene is very spectacular, and it is also terrifying, every sword qi has the power that is not inferior to the peak of the early stage of foundation building, Rao is is a pastoral vision, and he can't help but sigh in admiration from the bottom of his heart.
A monk of about thirty years old in a green robe, holding a sword in his hand, pinched a wind technique in one hand, and with a vertical leap, he burst out of the grass and flew low, trying to escape from here.
However, even if it is a pastoral language, in the face of so many powerful ghosts, it is an honest cat here, and he doesn't even dare to say a word.
Because with the power of Mu Yu and Yu Shi, if you are surrounded by a hundred ghosts, there will be a situation of death and no life!
Yi-
The familiar shrill and poignant sound sounded again, reaching the ears of the two of them.
Immediately, seven or eight miserable white figures, like lightning, rushed towards the blue-robed sword cultivator.
The blue-robed sword cultivator turned around suddenly, and there was a low shout, and the sword in his hand flipped over, forming a silver-white sword wheel like the moon, and slashed towards the seven or eight white-clothed people fiercely.
Sneer~~
The sharp claw blade directly tore apart the silver-white sword wheel, and several white-clothed ghosts bypassed the attack of the blue-robed sword cultivator with a tricky flight trajectory.
"Ah......" The blue-robed sword cultivator let out a miserable scream, and the sword swept away, spraying out a three-foot sword light, cutting off the three white-clothed ghosts on his body. However, more and more white-clothed ghosts pounced, opened their mouths, showed sharp teeth, and began to bite at his body.
"Ahh......h
Yushi's eyes widened, looking at the scene that happened in front of her, her little head was crooked, and she looked directly into Mu Yu's eyes, as if asking him, why don't you save it?
"Perhaps, with the strength of the three of us, we can escape the pursuit of this group of white-clothed ghosts, but I will not choose to take risks, especially for the sake of an irrelevant person. The shepherd whispered to her ear.
Although this kind of thinking is very selfish, it is precisely because of this selfish idea that Mu Yu has lived in the cruel world of cultivating immortals until now.
“...... Hey, this little girl is still too simple......" Looking at the rain poem in her arms, those incomprehensible eyes, Mu Yu sighed in her heart.
Thinking about it with the heart of a villain, maybe when Mu Yu and Yu Shi came out to save the blue-robed sword cultivator, the latter took advantage of this kung fu and escaped first, leaving the two of them to face the almost certain death situation......
Hold Yushi's head in his arms. Mu Yu looked at the scene outside the grass calmly, and it was not until a cup of tea that all the hundred ghosts dispersed, leaving only a white bone that had been gnawed in place.
Suddenly, the white-clothed ghost who was originally floating around raised his head blankly, looked in a certain direction with a brush, and after a few breaths, the blankness on his face turned into fear and awe, lined up, his body was as light as a piece of paper, floating forward in the void.
Mu Yu's eyes condensed slightly, looking for the direction of the hundred ghosts' departure, pinching his fingers, not knowing what he was calculating.
"Let's go. A little, Mu Yu patted Yushi on the back.
Yushi raised her head from Mu Yu's arms, stood up, and walked towards the white bone.
After being silent for a moment, Yu Shi stretched out a slender hand, pointed to the snow-white human bones, and said softly: "His name is Fang Xuan, he is a very kind person in the inner door, he does not have any withdrawn and arrogant character of sword cultivation, he loves to make friends, and is good at talking...... I've met him a few times, but I didn't expect to meet him here again today...... His bones ......"
As she spoke, Yushi raised her little head, Qiong's nose twitched, and she said to Mu Yu: "Bury him, okay? ”
Mu Yu looked at the little girl's beautiful eyes full of self-blame and sadness, and knew that she was very uncomfortable in her heart, blaming herself and hating herself, why didn't she stand up just now to save this junior brother named Fang Xuan......
Mu Yu sighed, patted Yushi's head, and said gently: "I don't blame you for this, or Xiaoshi is too simple, clean as a blank piece of paper...... Hehe, if he were to be another person who had been trained and baptized by Hongchen, in the face of the situation just now, as long as he was not stupid, no one would stand up to save him...... Not even if it's a friend, maybe it's a brother!"
"Why?" the rain poem was puzzled.
"In order to survive!" Mu Yu said in an indifferent tone, "It is very difficult for a monk to cultivate to the foundation building period, and I don't know how many life and death and blood rain I have experienced during this period. It was hard to get, so I don't want to lose it even more........."
"I don't feel that much of a difficult thing to break through the foundation building period, why is it more important than my brother?" asked Yushi.
Mu Yu turned his head with a smile and looked at the confused Yushi. For you, with thousands of favors in one, coupled with a good spiritual root talent, it is naturally not difficult to break through the foundation building period, but for small sects or casual cultivators, it is already green smoke on the ancestral tomb to break through to the territory of the foundation building period.
Even if there is a treasure against the sky like a mysterious small jar, Mu Yu has gone through hardships to break through the foundation building realm, and even almost died!
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"Little poem, if you have time, go to Hongchen to experience and experience, no matter how high your cultivation is, you don't understand the warmth and coldness of human feelings, just like the eagle in the cage, you will never grow up and become the king of the smiling clouds!"
"But every time I wanted to go out to practice, my master wouldn't agree. Yushi said.
Mu Yu opened his mouth, but did not say anything after all.
According to his understanding, Chongshan Zhenren has no children and no daughters in his life, and he may treat Yushi like his own granddaughter, even if he is wise and wise, he will lose his sense of proportion in front of family affection, become less rational, and want to take care of her wholeheartedly, and he does not want Yushi to be hurt in the slightest.
Of course, these words, as a disciple of Chongshan Zhenren, are not easy to say, so after hesitating for a moment, he did not explain anything.