Really not a villain

The Nanzhou Inspection Division was slaughtered overnight, and the man left four extremely arrogant words on the wall - "For Heaven's sake".Once this matter spread, there was an uproar in the cultivation world, restaurants and teahouses in the streets and alleys, whoever didn't talk about this after dinner would simply disdain to be with them.

"This person is really! Really!"

"Tai Sui broke ground on his head, I'm tired of living!"

"How should I put it, this is too... too much!"

"Hey yo, do justice for the sky, Qingyuntai will explode in anger!"

In this way, although the words were cryptic, the excitement was palpable. Everyone talked about this incident with an "amazing, amazing, and courageous" look for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and the tragic situation in the inspection department was even more embellished. dash.

"Haven't you heard that everyone was killed!"

"No, no, it's clearly a cramp!"

"Hey, the blood has flowed over the threshold of the Inspectorate, broken corpses, broken corpses!"

After Su Chongjiu left Medicine Valley, he heard such rumors along the way, and became more and more frightened. After receiving the summons, he rushed to the remote abandoned house where Mu Jiangling was staying, broke in without hesitation, and opened his mouth to shout.

A sharp long sword rested on his neck, killing intent piercingly.

"It's you." Mu Jiangling came out from the dark, retracted his sword, and said calmly, "I thought those people came again."

"You..." Su Chongjiu felt his throat dry, and the old friend in front of him seemed no longer the same, "Are you okay?"

Mu Jiangling smiled: "What can I do."

He stood in the shadow behind the door, his face was pale, his eyes were dark blue, and his eyes were dull.

"Inspector... what did you do?"

"Yes."

"Then you still say you're fine?!" Su Chongjiu was anxious, going up to grab his wrist.

Mu Jiangling dodged to dodge, his sleeve fell down to cover his wrist, he tilted his head and said, "It's just that they killed a few people, they didn't hurt me."

"I'm not talking about that! Your complexion..." Su Chongjiu caught nothing, staggered, and the saber hanging from his waist hit the door frame impartially, making a loud bang.

Mu Jiangling's expression changed instantly.

"You wear a sword?"

Su Chongjiu subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword. For some reason, she felt guilty: "I..."

Mu Jiangling took a step closer, and said sharply, "What are you doing with your sword?!"

"No... what are you doing!"

The sword was snatched by Cleave, thrown aside, and his back hit the door heavily.Su Chongjiu was frightened and angry, and said: "Why don't you just wear a sword! Why are you crazy?!"

"You never used a sword before." Mu Jiangling pressed his shoulder, his fingers seemed to be piercing into the flesh, and the overwhelming anger in his eyes almost swallowed him, "Tell me, what do you want to use the sword for?" !? Ah Jiu!"

Su Chongjiu was speechless for a moment.Mu Jiangling's expression in front of him was so painful that even his heart ached.

"You want...revenge, right? Want...to kill people..." Mu Jiangling's voice seemed to be trying to suppress something, and in the end it became choked up, "I will, kill Zhao Wuwang... and Qing Yuntai People...so, don't, don't...to kill people, okay?"

Low, as if begging.

Facing Mu Jiangling like this, Su Chongjiu could neither hate nor resent. The four tombstones under the old tree by the waterfall overlapped with the figure in front of him, and his heart ached beyond measure. He kept repeating thousands of times along the way. Baibai still found it difficult to say, so he blurted out: "It's because I feel ashamed of Yaogu that I speak so unscrupulously, I..."

He held Mu Jiangling's wrist, as if making an oath: "I asked you to kill the person, even if you will go to hell after death, I will accompany you to go down!"

Word by word, loud and clear.

Mu Jiangling was stunned and couldn't recover. After a while, he slowly raised his head, something moist seemed to flash in his eyes, and the haze faded a little.

"Jiu, listen to me." He said slowly and earnestly, "In the future, you will save many, many, many people, and countless people will be saved because of you. As for hell... I will go alone."

"Jiangling!"

Mu Jiangling patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, turned his head to look at the back room and said, "I picked up a person who was seriously injured, please help me take a look."

"You still have the mind to care about other people's lives?!" Su Chongjiu was furious, "Do you know how determined Qingyuntai is to arrest you and kill chickens for monkeys to see? It's terrible, it's been 800 years, and you are the only one who dares to do this!" Like someone who slapped Xianmen's face, and slapped it so loudly!"

Mu Jiangling shrugged: "Anyway, they haven't caught me yet, have they? Hurry up, give him a good treatment before he wakes up, or he'll be in trouble if he wakes up."

"What's the trouble when you wake up?"

"Uh...don't worry about it, you go quickly." Mu Jiangling pushed Su Chongjiu into the back room, "Not to mention, this one I picked up looks pretty good. Just go here Face, I can't bear to see death."

Su Chongjiu rolled her big eyes.

He lifted the curtain, looked down, "hissed" slightly, then turned his head and said, "It's really pretty."

Although the person lying on the bed had his eyes closed and his face was gray, he was born with a very good appearance. A tear mole under his left eye was as bright as cinnabar, which added a bit of beauty to his cold face.It's just that she looks a little too delicate and delicate, and her hair is loose and falls softly on the pillow, making it difficult to distinguish male and female for a while.

"Where did you get it?"

"In the dungeon of the Inspectorate." Mu Jiangling pouted, motioning for him to lift the quilt, "I have treated all the injuries on his body, some of which are really helpless. There are still some, which were healed before, but cracked after a jolt. Qingyun Taiwan is chasing closely, and I can't do anything."

Su Chongjiu leaned over and gently and skillfully untied the blood-oozing bandage, while asking, "He has been in a coma?"

"No, I woke up, and I knocked people out again."

Su Chongjiu: "..."

Mu Jiangling cried out for injustice: "Don't stare at me, I don't want to either! Probably the clothes I was wearing scared him at the time, and he has been very hostile to me since then, and I have to run away all the way, so I can only knock him out ah!"

"Can clothes scare people? What were you wearing?"

"The inspector's clothes."

"..." Su Chongjiu nodded, "Oh, it should."

Mu Jiangling had a headache and said, "They won't find this abandoned house easily. They can keep it for about seven or eight days. I hope we can talk to him when he is less hostile. Otherwise, it will really be a big trouble."

On the second day, while Mu Jiangling was picking medicine outside, he suddenly heard a commotion in the back room.Not long after, Su Chongjiu rushed out in disgrace, and shouted: "No, no, no! The trouble you picked up, you have to settle it yourself!"

Mu Jiangling asked nervously, "What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong with him?"

"He's fine! Very fine! I'm not fine!" Su Chongjiu raised his red-hot hand, wishing to poke his eyes, "The soup was overturned, the ointment and bandage were lost, and my needle box was also destroyed." I fell to the ground! I told him that I was helping him, but I didn’t listen! I’m looking for life and death by grabbing broken porcelain pieces!”

Mu Jiangling was shocked: "No way, I didn't go that far before, I'll go and have a look."

"Go, go! Don't call me until he is willing to calm down and receive medical treatment!"

Mu Jiangling ran into the back room, walked around the screen, and saw a group of figures huddled in the corner, holding sharp broken porcelain tightly in their hands, bright red blood dripping down their fingers.

Mu Jiangling couldn't help breathing a bit.

He carefully moved five steps away, squatted down, tried not to look at the blood on that hand, and said, "Ah Jiu is a pharmacist, I won't harm you."

The man moved slightly, revealing a pair of pupils in the messy hair. The dark pupils seemed to be too dark to be colored. He looked so embarrassed and flustered, but those eyes showed not only helplessness, but also inquiry, thinking and passion. Calmness like stagnant water that does not make waves.

As soon as those eyes were raised, all the demeanor of the already stunning face was snatched away in an instant, and they complemented the scarlet mole in front of him, one bright and one dark, one cold and one glamorous, combined with a kind of attractive and intoxicating deadly beauty.

Beauty, absolute beauty.

He let go of the broken porcelain, spread out his bloody palm, and slowly stretched it towards Mu Jiangling.

Mu Jiangling got up suddenly, and took a few steps back: "What are you doing?"

He withdrew his hand, and his voice was very soft, as if flowing on a clear spring stone, although it was hoarse, it had a clean and gentle smell: "You, give me, I changed the medicine."

"Do you remember? Oh, I just put on that dress casually and forgot to change it. I didn't expect it to scare you. Since you know that I saved you, let Ah Jiu give you medicine. His medical skills are amazing." It's not comparable to my half-assed." Mu Jiangling was overjoyed, and hurriedly explained in a few sentences, trying to pull him up.

The beauty stretched out her blood-stained hand silently.

Mu Jiangling: "..."

On purpose, absolutely on purpose!

Sure enough, the beauty said coldly: "Don't touch me."

His temper is not small.Mu Jiangling got angry, rolled up his sleeves and was about to knock him unconscious.So what about good looks? !

Probably because of the cold, the beauty suddenly covered her mouth and coughed, her brows were slightly frowned, her thin shoulders trembled, she was so weak that it made people feel distressed.

…………

"It's cold on the ground, go back to bed and lie down." Mu Jiangling gave up his plan to knock him unconscious, and persuaded him kindly.I have to admit that in the face of beauty, I surrender very spinelessly.Do you have the heart to do it?Can't! ! !

But the beauty could not stand up.His wrists and ankles were injured to varying degrees in the dungeon, especially his ankles. Perhaps he tried to escape and was caught again.

Mu Jiangling is worried.After a stalemate for a long time, taking advantage of his fatigue and distraction, he rushed up and hugged him horizontally, and put him back on the bed.The beauty is worthy of being a beauty, even the shocked look is so beautiful.

He held his hand and said sincerely: "I really won't do anything to you. You should drink your medicine and heal your wounds. The people from Qingyuntai are still chasing after you. If this continues, I'm afraid it will kill you and me." Game over."

After speaking, he thoughtfully brushed the hair from the beauty's face behind her ears.

The beauty's face turned pale.

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