The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

Nan Xu no longer spoke from the perspective of a bystander: "Think about it, it has been a long time since Wen Musheng entered the Nascent Soul stage and he has not made a breakthrough. It's not that he lacks talent, but he has trapped himself too much. We watched him come back to life in the Xianyi Sect, but he probably never thought about overcoming the hurdle in his heart."

These words made the disciples of Xianyi Sect and Shi Qingyou fall into deep thought. A cultivator is not only judged by his talent and qualifications, but also by his personality. If there is a knot in his heart that cannot be untied, the road to ascension may be...

No matter how good your talent is, it will be in vain.

To put it another way - draw a circle on the ground to make a prison.

That result was definitely not what they wanted to see.

Shi Qingyou looked at the tense situation between the two and said hesitantly, "Then... just wait and see?"

Nan Xu nodded slightly and then loosened his grip on her wrist.

Some people just don't understand.

"Fourth Brother, Senior Brother Wen, please stop arguing." A sentence broke the silent atmosphere of the two people playing chess, and the person turned out to be Junior Sister Gu.

Wen Musheng, who had already wavered in his inner choice, had to distract himself and look over. Junior Sister Gu's eyes were red, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was biting her lower lip lightly. She looked like she was holding back something and was about to cry.

The look of being extremely wronged successfully frightened Wen Musheng, who stepped back repeatedly: "Junior Sister Gu, you...you..." He couldn't even speak clearly.

Wen Musheng only then realized that something was wrong. It wasn't Qi Mingze who was wrong, but Gu Jinshu who looked so pitiful.

He looked at Qi Mingze for help, "Save me, save me."

It was a pity that Qi Mingze raised his head and looked toward the horizon without even glancing at him.

Qi Mingze looked at the clouds in the sky with fascination, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and he uttered two words softly: "Here it comes."

Finally home.

Wen Musheng followed his gaze in confusion: "What did you say? What's coming?" Seeing that Gu Jinshu was still approaching him, he was anxious to distance himself from him, but he didn't dare to concentrate.

Wow wow wow wow!!!

Why did he feel uncomfortable every time Gu Jinshu got closer?

I've never had this kind of mentality when we were together before!

Could it be that Gu Jinshu was possessed? Qi Mingze had already discovered it and was just being nonchalant?

Seeing that asking for help was useless, Wen Musheng gritted his teeth and said, "Qi Mingze, if you don't control her, I'm going to kick her in the face."

Seeing that he finally turned his head to look at him, he quickly added: "I'm not joking."

I thought Qi Mingze would pull Gu Jinshu away, but he just left them and walked away: "Whatever you want."

Wen Musheng's pupils dilated, shocked by his words: Is this funny? You have no conscience, has your sense of responsibility also been eaten away?

Gu Jinshu tilted her head and watched Qi Mingze walk away quickly. She couldn't understand. Could it be that the favored Gu Jinshu had fallen out of favor now? Even her senior brother didn't want to care about her anymore?

Wouldn't it be possible for her to use this identity to trample on Gu Jinshu at will, discredit Gu Jinshu and see who would side with her?

An unconscious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Musheng did not miss the expression on her face, that kind of worried and determined expression, how could it be Junior Sister Gu?

Since that's not the case, does that mean he doesn't have to show mercy?

After thinking this through, Wen Musheng raised his right foot and kicked her hard in the abdomen without any hesitation.

"Ah...Puff!" The scream startled the other disciples so much that they couldn't react. In the blink of an eye, Gu Jinshu was kicked to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he was unable to stand up.

This is really hard work.

Shi Qingyou flashed over and grabbed Wen Musheng: "What are you doing? Don't involve Junior Sister Gu in your feud with Junior Brother Qi." He stepped forward and stretched out his hand to help Gu Jinshu up.

As soon as her fingertips touched Gu Jinshu's hand, she felt her body lighten. When she turned around, she saw Qi Mingze using a magic rope to wrap around her waist and flying into the sky. Not only her, but others had also flown to the same height on their swords.

Just as he was about to ask Qi Mingze why he tied him up, he swallowed the words back. Everyone was staring at a certain place in front of them with alert eyes. Shi Qingyou gradually regained his senses and looked over there.

The silent Hua Yuyuan looked solemn: "The smell of blood."

The smell of blood affected everyone present. The smell came before the people did.

An Zhiluo felt terrible, and her irritability gradually grew. She said with impatience, "What on earth is this? It smells so strongly of mutton."

Nan Xu's reason still prevailed: "Whatever it is, it must be related to the missing people in Guxiang Town. It brought such a strong smell of blood and mutton. Those missing people are probably..."

The meaning is self-evident.

Wen Musheng's face changed, and he rushed to the front of the crowd and said, "There's more than one person."

Approaching them quickly.

After these words were spoken, everyone became more cautious and did not dare to act rashly. They quietly reached out to the swords at their waists and gripped the hilts tightly.

Qi Mingze, who was in the middle of the team, was drinking fermented rice wine. His leisurely look made him seem a little out of place with the others.

Finally the waves are back.

The figure hasn't appeared yet, but the voice has reached my ears first.

“Roar, roar, roar, ahhhh Wuhu!!!”

“Wahahahaha huhuhu, this is exciting!”

“Ugh…Ugh…Ugh…”

The air was noisy with shouts one after another.

Yu Xi exclaimed, "It's Junior Sister Gu's voice!"

Wen Musheng didn't even turn his head to look at him, and said with relief in his heart: "It seems that he has been training seriously. His reaction is much faster than when he first entered the sect."

Geng Li was right next to his senior brother, and said calmly, "That's because of Junior Sister Gu. If you had changed Master, he might not have been able to hear it."

Wen Musheng: It’s too early to be relieved.

Yu Xi was unmoved and even a little happy: "That's great, that's great, Junior Sister Gu is fine and can still shout!"

Geng Li: Look at my worthless junior brother.

Wen Musheng: My feet are itchy. Will it destroy the unity of the team if I beat him up at this time?

Yu Xi was cheering and wanted to go forward to greet him, but Qi Mingze appeared out of nowhere and accurately took out a spiritual fruit with one hand to cover his mouth.

Yu Xi: Did he block the wrong person’s mouth?

Ignoring his "Mmmmm" sounds of resistance, Qi Mingze, feeling much more comfortable, moved to the front of the line.

As the sound grew louder, the figures became clearer in front of everyone. Two women and one man approached quickly, and there was someone behind them...

Hmm? What is that?