Qingyun and the others then arrived, but Tian Ling'er, an innocent girl with a single cell and a thick nerve, was not so sensitive, she rushed straight to Yunmo and shouted: "Little senior brother, you are back! Where have you been playing these days? Have you brought me a gift?"

Yunmo smiled slightly, took out a small bottle from his arms and handed it to Tian Ling'er, and smiled mysteriously: "Good thing!" Anyway, Tian Ling'er opened the jade bottle and sniffed it, and bowed to Tian Buyi, who was obviously relieved to rush over, with a slight smile: "I have seen the master, the disciple was stranded outside due to trivial matters, and missed the return date, and I ask the master to punish him." ”

Tian Buyi said that he couldn't eat or sleep well when he saw Su Ru fidgeting, and he inevitably had a trace of resentment towards Yunmo in his heart, but seeing that his wife had forgiven this beloved disciple now, he couldn't say anything. What's more, he was also clear about the reason, so he had to wave his long sleeves and say: "That's it, just come back!." ”

Since the master and master didn't say anything, others would not come up to find trouble, Yunmo said hello to Cangsong and other seniors and returned to their own residences, but the younger generation of disciples who had some friendship with Yunmo all gathered around to say hello to him.

Yunmo easily got rid of Tian Ling'er's endless problems with jade nectar, and coaxed her to be happy, so she had her hands free to deal with the jokes of the friends led by Wen Min about his ears that had just been pulled red by Su Ru.

Several people were talking and laughing, and suddenly several people suddenly stopped laughing at the same time, and they all turned their heads to look to the side, with a shocked face.

That's where Zhang Xiaofan stood.

But now standing there didn't seem to be the honest little junior brother they were familiar with, and endless cold and evil qi surged out, as if it was a peerless beast from ancient times roaring loudly and hideously.

Yunmo suddenly thought of the Iron Beast that had fought at close range in the Arctic Ice Field.

Everyone was forced to take a step back, staring at Zhang Xiaofan with wide eyes and incredulity, not knowing what happened to the youngest disciple in this field suddenly. Only Yunmo felt a fierce killing intent rushing towards him, but it was not aimed at himself, but pointed directly at Qi Hao, Tian Ling'er, who were holding hands and saying something at his side.

Song Daren, who was closest to Zhang Xiaofan, stepped out of the crowd first, blocked in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and asked with concern: "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

He didn't get a response, Zhang Xiaofan just raised his head slowly, his bloodshot eyes waited for Song Daren, and only after a moment did he let out a slightly hoarse voice: "Get out of the way"

Everyone was stunned, Tian Buyi's face was already full of iron, Su Ru's white slender hand grabbed his cuffs, and clenched his trembling palm.

Song Daren was stunned, he looked at the person in front of him in horror, but it was difficult to connect him with the little junior brother who had been kind since childhood. He looked at the man in front of him who was surrounded by a deep blue light, his voice was hoarse, and his expression was hideous, as if he had walked out of the nine shadows, and he clenched his fists.

At this moment, it seems that this little junior brother who has respected him and loved him since he was a child really has the intention of killing him.

Tian Buyi took a step forward with a gloomy face, but Yun Mo walked over first, and put a palm on Zhang Xiaofan's left shoulder, he knew that Yun Mo's cultivation was much higher than Zhang Xiaofan, and he would definitely be able to restrain him, so he stopped and watched the development of the situation.

Yunmo really felt the peerless evil power of the bloodthirsty bead and the soul dementor stick at this time, he originally used his true qi to help Zhang Xiaofan suppress the surging anger in his body, but he didn't expect his true qi to enter the other party's body, but instead provoked the counterattack of the two murderous creatures, only to see that at this time, Zhang Xiaofan's body was more blue, and the evil qi was heavier, and it seemed that the subtle blood vessels under the skin had turned black and were about to burst out.

Yunmo is in a dilemma, if he withdraws his hand at this time, with such a heavy evil qi now, he is afraid that Zhang Xiaofan will demonize and be occupied by the killing intent, but if he suddenly increases his strength, it will only shatter the eight veins of the strange meridians in Zhang Xiaofan's body. In desperation, he could only say: "Little junior brother, abide by your heart!"

At this time, Tian Ling'er ran over and asked with a look of surprise, "Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

The bloodshot in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly faded, and the black short rod that continued to emit a dark blue light slowly rose around his body also collected all the cold breath, and returned to the appearance of an ordinary burning stick and returned to his hand. Yun Mo felt the anger in his body dissipate like ice and snow, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the hand on his shoulder.

The surrounding Qingyun people, as well as the disciples of the other sects of the Righteous Path in the distance, all looked at the inconspicuous Qingyun Dazhu Peak junior disciple who was standing in the center of the field and returned to his usual appearance, whispering.

But Zhang Xiaofan didn't realize that his world was only left with the picturesque woman in front of him, this woman who looked at him with concern but always missed other men. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, holding back his cries so hard that his whole body trembled violently.

His mind was full of the image of the woman from childhood to adulthood, and that clever smile kept rolling in his heart, sweetly stabbing his heart.

Yunmo looked at him, sighed, and took a few steps back, leaving the space for Tian Buyi, who was walking over. Although he was frustrated by Zhang Xiaofan's appearance, it was difficult for him to rise up his disgust, because he found his shadow in Zhang Xiaofan.

"Smack!"

"Poof"

Yunmo turned around, not wanting to see what was about to happen in the field, and walked towards Su Ru, who was a little overwhelmed.

The night sky is like a black cover, the stars and the moon are not visible, and the dark clouds are so low that they almost press the air down to the ground, and the oppressive atmosphere makes people feel depressed.

In the cave where Dazhu Peak settled, the only flame burned silently, and the occasional cracking sound could not break the silence and oppressive atmosphere in the cave.

Zhang Xiaofan has been kneeling outside for six hours, and in these six hours, since Song Daren went to Tian Ling'er, he kept begging and persuading Tian Buyi, but he was still angry, not only that, but he even ordered Zhang Xiaofan not to kneel at the entrance of his cave.

There were only two people in the entire cave who had not spoken from beginning to end, Su Ru knew too well the essence of her husband's knife mouth and tofu heart, and knew that he was deliberately trying to hone Zhang Xiaofan's mind, but in fact, he cared more about the outside world than anyone else;

The atmosphere in the cave was extremely depressing, after the only beating flame was finally extinguished, no one spoke, Tian Ling'er sat aside angrily, Su Ru took her daughter's hand but did not speak, as for the other six disciples, from Song Daren to Du Bishu, they were all silent and closed their eyes and did not mention.