For the young man in front of her, who is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his strength is terrifying, the red-haired girl really doesn't know what to call it.

In the cultivation realm, everything is respected by strength, and appearance doesn't mean anything. Thinking of the elders in the sect who have cultivated to the sky, which one is not like a young boy or girl, but the actual age is much older. Judging from this, the red-haired girl is called Mo Zhiyao.

Mo Zhiyao paused, turned his face sideways, looked at the red-haired girl with cold eyes, and didn't say a word.

Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao's gaze, the red-haired girl was like being splashed with a basin of ice water in the third nine days, her whole body was covered with a strong chill, and she trembled involuntarily, unable to say a word.

Seeing that the red-haired girl didn't speak, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, it was such a simple action that made the red-haired girl tremble, and she couldn't speak.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded without the slightest emotion.

I had already found out that the red-haired girl was being chased and killed, but Mo Zhiyao didn't want to do much, so he wanted to hide and wait for everyone to leave before continuing to hurry. I never thought that I would be discovered by the demon beasts in the sky, and then I invited Qing Kui to make a move, and I was annoyed that he was ruthless, so Mo Zhiyao appeared and killed this group of black-clothed killers.

Just wanted to leave, but was stopped by this girl, looking at her pitiful appearance, Mo Zhiyao's heart softened, and he couldn't help asking.

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's question, the red-haired girl barely suppressed her fear, and opened her mouth tremblingly, her demeanor became more delicate, making people feel pity. "Senior, can you, can you give me a ride? ”

This is the Black Lotus Mountain Range, even if it is not too deep, there are still many demon beasts infested. If she is in good condition, the red-haired girl is naturally not afraid. But at this moment, she was seriously injured, her spiritual power was exhausted, and she had been running for her life for several days, and she was like a frightened bird, desperate, so the red-haired girl mustered up the courage and pleaded.

"I'll go to Iwaki, which is not far from here. The red-haired girl was stared at by Mo Zhiyao, and the more she spoke, the quieter she became, and in the end it was inaudible.

"Iwaki?" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, turned around, and faced the red-haired girl.

"Yes, a senior brother from my sect and an elder are all there. The red-haired girl was a little unable to resist the murderous aura around Mo Zhiyao, and took a step back slightly, like a frightened bird.

"Senior brother?" Mo Zhiyao's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and a figure flashed in his mind. For the cultivation of this red-haired girl, Mo Zhiyao had already seen through it, and the gathering realm of the Nine Patterns Base was promoted!

The conversation between the girl in red and Qingkui before, Mo Zhiyao listened to it in his ears. Yuancheng Dreamer, unexpectedly, also produced a genius, and he is also a delicate beauty.

"What's your senior brother's name?" Mo Zhiyao asked coldly.

"Back to my predecessors, I, my senior brother's name is Jun Ziqian. Taken by the ferociousness, the red-haired girl didn't dare to hide Mo Zhiyao's questioning.

"Sure enough, it's this kid! The two are brother and sister, and they are both the foundation of the nine lines, they came to me that day and said that someone wanted to see me, probably because I am also the base of the nine lines. Mo Zhiyao thought secretly in his heart, and turned to leave at the same time.

Looking at Mo Zhi's distant back, a sad look flashed in the red-haired girl's eyes, and at the same time she looked at the dark environment around her, and her heart was even more frightened, but she didn't dare to shout again.

"Keep up!" The still cold voice fell into the ears of the red-haired girl, but it was like a heavenly sound. The red-haired girl was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly agreed and jumped to follow.

"Senior, my name is Meng Zhuxi, and my father is Mengyang, the lord of Yuancheng. The red-haired girl whispered behind Mo Zhiyao. "The life-saving grace of the predecessors is unforgettable, and it will be repaid in the future. ”

"How old are you?" Mo Zhiyao, who didn't look back, asked.

Meng Zhuxi was stunned when he heard this, although he didn't understand why Mo Zhiyao asked his age, but he still quickly replied: "Back to the seniors, the juniors are sixteen years old this year. ”

"My name is Mo Zhiyao and I am fourteen years old. Mo Zhiyao, who was shouted by the seniors who were chasing the dream one by one, said his name and age.

"Fourteen years old!" Meng Zhuxi had an unbelievable look on his face, the young man in front of him who had killed eight Nayuan masters as easily as breathing was even younger than his own age!

"Just call me by my name!" Because of Jun Ziqian's relationship, Mo Zhiyao's voice was a little less cold, but it still sounded a little chilling.

"Good. Good. Meng Zhuxi hurriedly replied.

The corner of his eyes inadvertently swept over the neck of Meng Zhuxi on his side, Mo Zhiyao's face changed suddenly, he stopped suddenly, turned around, and stared at the crystal jade on his chest with his eyes.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao stop, Meng Zhuxi also hurriedly stopped and stopped, but seeing Mo Zhiyao staring at his chest, his instinctive jade hand stroked his chest and took a step back.

"Where did you get this piece of jade?" Mo Zhiyao retracted his gaze, turned to look directly at Meng Zhuxi, and asked.

"This jade?" Meng Zhuxi was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Mo Zhiyao meant by this, but he still replied obediently: "This piece of jade was given to me by my father." ”

Mo Zhiyao took a deep look at the jade again, did not speak, turned around and continued to move forward. It's just that there are monstrous waves in my heart. Because, among Mo Zhiyao's jade, there is also a piece of the same jade, which is one of the relics left by his father.

"Why did those people hunt you down before?" Mo Zhiyao asked.

"I don't know, I've never seen these people. When I asked them, they didn't say anything, and when they came up, they killed them. Meng Zhuxi replied truthfully, until this moment, she didn't know what the reason was to cause this catastrophe.

"How could it be so coincidental? How could my father have the same piece of jade? Is it related to this piece of jade that Meng Zhuxi was chased and killed? Could it be that my father's death" Mo Zhiyao stopped talking, but his heart was full of thoughts, and it was difficult to calm down. "I knew that I would spare the life of the leader if I said anything!"

"If their target is really this piece of jade, they will meet sooner or later. At that time, leave a few living mouths and interrogate carefully. Mo Zhiyao made up his mind in his heart.

Ten days later.

Two figures fell from the sky with the sound of breaking wind and landed in front of the Jun family's mansion.

"What people!" several guards guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward and waited for battle, but there was deep horror in their eyes.

Removing the aura wings behind him, and letting go of the palm that was holding Meng Zhuxi, Mo Zhiyao's expression was still cold, and his trembling gaze swept over several guards, and said coldly: "Let Junziqian come out!"

"Bold! Where did the wild boy come from, he dared to call me by the name of the young master!" a guard strode forward, drawing the long sword at his waist, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

"This big brother, please let me know, just say that Meng Zhuxi and ......" have been with Mo Zhiyao for ten days, and have somewhat understood the character of Mo Zhiyao, who is always like a glacier and seems to have no ordinary emotions, Meng Zhuxi hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege, afraid that if he didn't agree with a word, these guards who had no eyesight would provoke this killing god again. It's just that before the words were finished, with the sound of whistling through the air, a figure galloped from the mansion like an arrow.

"Far away!" Jun Ziqian couldn't believe his eyes, and when he came to Mo Zhiyao's side, his trembling arm slapped on the other party's shoulder, until the real feeling of flesh and blood came from his hand, and he barely believed that what he saw in his eyes was not illusory.

"You, you're okay, you're really alive!" Jun Ziqian's voice trembled a little because of excitement, and he choked up.

"You owe me the wine yet, of course I'll be fine. Looking at Jun Ziqian's reddened eyes, Mo Zhiyao had a warm flow in his heart, and his palm slapped heavily on Jun Ziqian's shoulder. In this way, the brotherhood between the two is conveyed.

"Uncle Shi told me to feel your breath before, and I couldn't believe it. Until you came to the door, I was still skeptical, but I saw you swallowed alive by the three-hearted Xuanhu that day, you, what is the matter with you?" Jun Ziqian was a little incoherent, looking Mo Zhiyao up and down.

"That's going to be on that later. Mo Zhiyao rarely showed a smile, and at the same time raised his eyes to look behind Jun Ziqian. A beautiful girl dressed in moon-white software, with a look of surprise in her eyes, and her gaze as sharp as a sword blade was falling on Mo Zhiyao's body.

Mo Zhiyao met the gaze of this beautiful girl, but there was a strong palpitation in his heart. The eyes of this beautiful girl seem to be able to penetrate everything, and in front of her, Mo Zhiyao actually has a feeling of being seen through everything. Being able to perceive herself early, this woman's cultivation is really unfathomable. You need to know that Mo Zhiyao has been restraining his own breath, so that he can detect it, how can Mo Zhiyao not be shocked?

And that day, Mo Zhiyao watched this beautiful girl hit Hei Ye with his own eyes, and his earth-shattering cultivation was particularly memorable. It seems that it should be her who asked Junziqian to invite him that day.

"Senior Brother Ziqian, Senior Uncle Yu Yao!" Meng Zhuxi next to him saw Jun Ziqian and the white-armored girl, and hurriedly bowed down to salute, with excitement and joy in his voice, as well as a choked sob.

"Senior Sister Zhuxi?" Jun Ziqian realized that there was someone beside Mo Zhiyao, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be his junior sister Meng Zhuxi. Although he didn't understand why Mo Zhiyao came here with Meng Zhuxi, when he saw Meng Zhuxi's haggard and pale face, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Senior sister, you, what's wrong with you?" Jun Ziqian hurriedly stepped forward with a concerned look on his face. And the white-armored girl also stepped forward, and the jade palm gently stroked Meng Zhuxi's shoulder, and while handing over a pill, a rich murderous intent flashed in her eyes. "Who did it?"

"Senior brother, senior uncle, I, I, wow. Seeing her relatives, Meng Zhuxi could no longer control her emotions, threw herself into Yu Yao's arms, and cried loudly.

"Zhuxi, don't cry, Uncle Shi is here, it's okay. Yu Yao patted Meng Zhuxi's back and comforted her softly. At the same time, he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said, "Master Mo, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, please come here to see you." ”

Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this, and sure enough, as he guessed, the one who wanted to see himself that day was the "Uncle Yu Yao" in the mouth of this Meng Zhuxi.