Really not a villain

The tunnel was narrow, long and rugged, you couldn't see your fingers when you stretched out your hands, and there were many rocks, Ling Yun fell before walking a few steps.Mu Jiangling frowned, snapped his fingers, and a cluster of spiritual fire burst out from his fingertips.The flames were faint and swaying faintly, the light was a bit dim, but at least he could see the rocks under his feet clearly.

Mingzhi could see clearly, and whispered to Mu Jiangling, "Thank you."

When the cultivation base reaches a certain level, although it is impossible to see things in the dark, it can be perceived.Therefore, he knew who this cluster of spiritual fire was for, and was quite moved.

Mu Jiangling looked at Ling Yun who was stumbling in front of him, and smiled: "I have a friend whose cultivation level is also very poor, and I'm used to taking care of him."

Ming Zhi turned his head, surprised: "Friend?"

"Hmm. What's the matter?" Mu Jiangling asked puzzled, "Could it be that you think I should be alone?"

"No, no, it's not." Ming Zhi shook his head again and again, considering his words, "I heard that in Tian Xing Dao..."

He looked at Mu Jiangling hesitantly, and said, "Except for the five members of Tianxing Dao, all casual cultivators in Tianxing Dao are controlled by secret medicine..."

"Tianxing Five?" Mu Jiangling asked excitedly after listening to the freshness, "Is there another name? Wait, why is it called Tianxing Five? Shouldn't it be Six?"

Mingzhi was also confused: "I don't really know, that's what other people say."

"That's it." Mu Jiangling thought about it for a while, and then he figured it out. People who used this title most likely missed Ye Niannian. Here, it is normal for a female class to be ignored. Talking nonsense, what kind of secret medicine, Qingyuntai spreads rumors and spreads shamelessly. If you don’t believe me, you can just ask anyone who is a celestial being, and there is nothing but a verbal swear. But even if you say that, you are called a celestial being Five people should have a good relationship, why do you think I have no friends?"

"Because, because..." Thinking of what to say next, Ming Zhi stuttered so nervously that he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue, "They said that in order to avenge his personal revenge, Mu Jiangling did whatever he could to get his own way, and he did not hesitate to kill the other four people. Pushed to a desperate situation, the five members of Tianxing broke up, and Tianxing Dao fell apart... I, I really feel that this is not, this is not a friend..."

After he finished speaking, he was covered in cold sweat and his back felt cold, he swallowed with difficulty, and looked at Mu Jiangling tremblingly.

"This rumor is adulterated in the truth, the truth in the false, the falsehood is really brilliant." Mu Jiangling lowered his eyes slightly, the spirit fire flickered at his fingertips, shadows appeared, and his expression was gloomy, "I am sure that my willful behavior has caused them to fall into trouble , fleeing outside, until today there is still no news, and the way of heaven is also destroyed."

He was silent, Ling Yun stopped in his tracks, and Ming Zhi didn't dare to speak out again, the dim passage fell into a deathly silence for a moment, which made people feel frightened.

After a while, he raised his head again and said calmly, "Go on."

The secret passage was neither long nor short, the three of them walked for almost half an hour, and finally saw a little light from the exit.

Mu Jiangling stopped and said, "You go out first."

Ming Zhi climbed up first, then turned around and pulled Ling Yun up again, and finally extended his hand to Mu Jiangling.

Mu Jiangling looked up at Mingzhi, and Mingzhi was also looking at him.Those eyes were clean, pure, black and white.He stared at it for a moment, and finally slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and kicked on the wall of the pit with his strength, and jumped up steadily.

Outside was a wasteland, separated from Xunyang City by a dense forest, and there was no one around.

Ming Zhi took Ling Yun's hand, and protected his junior brother behind him, with one hand quietly pressing on the hilt of the sword, obviously trembling.

Mu Jiangling walked back and forth seemingly casually, and suddenly laughed: "What are you afraid of? Why are you nervous?"

He turned behind Ming Zhi, rubbed Ling Yun's hair politely, and said to Ming Zhi: "If you don't go back, someone will come out to look for it. Remember to take care of your little brother in the future, don't let him leave alone .”

Ming Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mu."

In the wilderness, the moon is on the treetops.

Ying Chen quietly appeared beside the fire, and then took away a bunch of grilled fish from him.

Mu Jiangling was so frightened that he was almost caught by a fishbone, he punched his chest a few times, calmed down, and said angrily, "Can't you say hello first???"

Ying Chen sat down: "Oh."

Mu Jiangling: "..."

Judging from his rich experience in "identifying one hundred facial paralysis emotions", this guy is angry.

He hurriedly handed over the last piece of crispy grilled fish: "I waited for you outside the city for a while, but you didn't come. I'm afraid that they will expand the search area outside the city, and it's not easy to get out, so I will go first. I... ...I'm walking very slowly! Look, you're catching up now... How can I eat so much grilled fish by myself, and the extra ones are all grilled for you, so don't be angry..."

In fact, the extra grilled fish was just that he accidentally caught too much fish.

However, there is no need to let that guy know about this.

Ying Chen: "Hmph."

Mu Jiangling secretly sweated.

Ying Chen quietly ate the grilled fish, then suddenly said, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Mu Jiangling: "????"

His eyes were darkened by this sudden topic that came up halfway: "It's fine, why should I be afraid of you?"

Ying Chen said: "You are a mortal, I am a god."

The world fears the gods.

Logically there is no problem at all.

"..." Mu Jiangling was at a loss for words for a while, but he couldn't refute. After thinking for a long time, he said, "You...you like to eat delicious food, you will get hurt, you will get angry, and you will help me occasionally. I think...if the god is you If it looks like this, it’s very common, so there’s nothing to be afraid of.”

Ying Chen glanced at him lightly.

Suddenly, Mu Jiangling's hairs stood on end, his thoughts changed sharply, and he frantically tried to save himself: "No! I'm not saying that you don't look like a fairy! Even if you haven't been back for a long time, you are still a fairy shaking your feet! Really! Hey, don't stare at me...don't stare..."

Ying Chen: "Oh."

After eating the grilled fish, he threw away the branch, as if he was thinking about something seriously.

"Then you," he said, his indifferent eyes carried a little imperceptible inquiry, "have you ever prayed to God?"

Monk Zhang Er, Mu Jiangling was puzzled: "Pray? No. Why do you ask this? There are so many people in the world who are thinking about all kinds of messy things in their hearts, and you gods can really hear them? Won't it be annoying? "

"I can hear it." Ying Chen turned his eyes away and looked towards the emptiness of the sky, "But I'm in the mortal world, so I can't hear it."

Mu Jiangling: "..."

Inexplicably guilty.

But it's not my fault that I ate Sanqinguo in a daze!

He decided to talk about something light and pleasant: "By the way, you haven't gone back, isn't that seat vacant? They must be very worried, why didn't they send someone to pick you up?"

Ying Chen: "Of course someone made it up."

Mu Jiangling: "...I'm sorry."

Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be said indiscriminately.

He found painfully that every time he tried to ease the atmosphere, the topic would often be like a runaway wild horse, spreading its hooves in an unknown direction, moving forward courageously, and never turning back until it was brought into a ditch.

No wonder in the past, whenever Chinese teachers wanted to teach themselves a lesson, they always had quick-acting heart-relief pills at hand.

It turned out to be angry.

Mu Jiangling once again lamented that his master is really a master.What happened to the broken spirit root?Not only did he subdue melon skin apprentice, but his apprentice's cultivation level can also beat the Twelve Immortals!Uh, although there is a little accident right now.

Ying Chen was probably poked into a sore spot, he didn't bother to pay any attention to him, stepped on the fire, and prepared to lean against the tree to rest.

Mu Jiangling rushed forward, hugged his arm and dragged him back: "Wait a minute, there is a good place to spend the night nearby. Here, do you see that tree? There is a tree hole under it. You should be more careful now and then, although It's sleeping in the open, so don't just lie down under a tree and just make do with it."

Ying Chen didn't stand still, was dragged by him, staggered and walked a few steps, tilted his head and said coldly: "You really are not afraid."

Mu Jiangling: "...Are you angry again?"

Ying Chen paused, and said, "No."

"Then why are you so fierce?" Mu Jiangling was puzzled, turned around and looked into the tree hole, "It's quite big, why don't you go ahead and pick a place? Don't be too polite."

Ying Chen looked at the tree hole expressionlessly, and twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he really wanted to attract lightning to strike it.In the end, he still remained silent, bent down condescendingly, and entered.

Mu Jiangling crawled in quickly.

As soon as he entered it, he regretted it - this broken tree hole only looked big!

He glanced at Ying Chen who was sitting close by, shoulder to shoulder, and said quietly: "Well, don't you think it's a bit crowded?"

Ying Chen: "Yes."

"Then that, I'll sleep on the tree." Mu Jiangling heard the "hmm" as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly wanted to go out.Ying Chen suddenly grabbed him by the back collar, pushed him back, narrowed his pupils, feeling full of oppression.

Mu Jiangling was crushed in the tree hole, he didn't know why he was crazy, the familiar scene brought back the terrible memory of being choked, and he couldn't help shivering a little.

Ying Chen: "Are you scared now?"

Mu Jiangling: "???"

what is this? ? ?Looking for a place? ? ?No, a majestic god, looking for a place with a mortal? ? ? ? ?Isn't this obviously bullying? ? ?

He felt aggrieved: "What do you want?"

Ying Chen let go of him, and leaned back leisurely: "Stay."

Mu Jiangling: "..."

He seemed to see two little kids grabbing and fighting each other, and the stronger one yelled, "You want to go, but I won't let you go!" Wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, he could only close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Ying Chen had no idea that in the eyes of some mortals, he had become "an immortal who not only bears vengeance but also is naive". He looked at the few cold stars leaking out from the sparse branches and leaves, and there was some emotion in his eyes, like the autumn rain on a sycamore tree, melancholy and desolate.

Suddenly something touched his arm.

He looked down and saw that Mu Jiangling had fallen asleep again, slipping into his arms little by little.There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, he raised his arm, let the person fall into his arms to sleep, and then lightly pressed his arm on him.

The long night is long, and the cold stars are dotted.

I hope to see a satisfied look on this mortal's face tomorrow morning.