Shenhao: I'm really the big villain, Qin Lang and Mu Yuyan

"Young Pavilion Master!"

"The young pavilion master is back!"

"..."

In a prominent location on the commercial street.

When the nine emperor guards saw Mu Xianxian's return, they all shouted with all their strength.

There was no thought at all that it would disturb the evil cultivators.

They tried many times.

When the Young Pavilion Master is away, those evil cultivators just disappear from the world.

No matter how they try to commit suicide, they will never show up.

"came back."

Mu Xianxian turned his head and wiped away his tears helplessly.

No matter what, I don't want these guards to find out the clues.

If they knew that they were so humiliated by Qin Lang.

Even death could not wash away the shame in her heart.

Walked up to the guards.

Mu Xianxian endured the pain in his chest and straightened his back proudly.

Take out the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus in your hand along with food and water.

Placed in front of many guards, he said calmly and softly, "These are the medicines I want to bring. They should be able to heal your injuries. There is also extra food and water. You can take them to restore your energy and blood before this trial." The land can also increase the chances of survival a little more."

Say it!

She turned around and walked to the corner alone.

In that dark place, he slowly squatted down.

With his back to the guards.

He hugged his knees with his hands and buried his head between his legs.

One hand kept covering his chest.

Rub gently from time to time to relieve pain.

Big teardrops fell to the ground.

The grievances in my heart were rising like never before, becoming more and more turbulent.

"Qin Lang, damn bastard!"

"It has caused me so much that I still can't bear the pain and humiliation!"

"Sooner or later, I will let you know the consequences of offending me."

"From now on, don't even think about touching a hair on my head!"

"You stinking scoundrel, I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

"Bah, bah, bah! Bah, bah, bah, bah! Bah, bah, bah!"

Mu Xianxian sobbed helplessly.

Eye circles red.

Her delicate body wrapped in a plain skirt could not help but tremble slightly.

The nine great emperors who had unified their camp looked at each other in confusion.

They all discovered Mu Xianxian's anomalies.

They felt helpless.

There is no way to stop it.

We can only let it happen.

Even help others do evil.

"What a strong medicinal effect!"

"There is blood condensing in my broken legs."

"How can this be?"

"My legs actually grew back?!"

"Shangguan Long Hao has never been treated like this!"

There are emperor guards after taking the blessed Tianshan Snow Lotus.

Not only the injuries on his body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the broken arms and legs.

They all have the power of Qi and blood, reuniting the limbs.

"What about the Ancient Ancient Clan? The young masters of the ancient Shangguan Clan are like pigs in front of Qin Lang, but the Young Pavilion Master can easily obtain these precious medicines and food."

"Compared to the ancient tribes of the prehistoric times, I, the Young Pavilion Master of Xingyun Pavilion, I don't know how much more outstanding I am!"

"Having a young pavilion master is a great blessing for our Xingyun Pavilion."

"Compared to the previous young pavilion masters, the young pavilion master Mu Xianxian is even better. He is undoubtedly the most dazzling young pavilion master of our Xingyun Pavilion!"

Some of the nine great emperors watched Mu Xianxian grow up.

Regarding Mu Xianxian’s character.

How come you don’t understand?

In Xingyun Pavilion, Mu Xianxian received a suppressive training.

Even if you do a good job, the master of Xingyun Pavilion will never praise you.

It will only be ruthless suppression.

Let grief and anger become the motivation for Mu Xianxian's cultivation.

They added fuel to the flames and could only use this other method to make the Young Pavilion Master forget his grief.

Soak it up.

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Dark corner.

Mu Xianxian, who had his back to the guard, hugged his knees and raised his little head.

Two delicate, crystal-clear little ears stand upright like antennas.

The tears have stopped flowing.

I started to complain in my heart.

"You guys are talking!"

"Keep talking!"

"Why are you not talking anymore?"

I don't know what happened, but Mu Xianxian heard what he just said.

I felt more comfortable than ever before.

It was as if he was being burned in a blazing fire, his whole body was burning, and then he was suddenly placed in a cold place of ice, and the cold air swept through his body.

It's like when you are hungry and cold, there are a dazzling array of delicious delicacies placed in front of you, so you can satisfy your hunger in time and enjoy the delicious food.

This complex emotion made her addictive, as the guards stopped talking.

She couldn't get up or get down.

Unspeakably uncomfortable.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, turned her head, and asked proactively, pretending to understand, "I didn't hear what you were talking about just now. Can you say it again?"

ps, take a bath and make up the two-in-one later.