A person like Shen Yue who can do anything for love and use all means to achieve her goals will never behave so calmly after knowing the truth. Lin Lang is guarded by Zhao Mu, but she has been silently guessing what she is going to do. It wasn't until she climbed onto the high platform and after she burst into that smile that Lin Lang finally understood.

That smile looked gorgeous and pure, but it was also a kind of relief and fearlessness after struggling. She was not close to her biological father. After learning of his death, she was only resentful and unwilling, but she did not share any kind of feelings that belonged to close relatives. Grieved and mourned, she resented that she never got any affection from this person, so he left alone, unwilling that even if he left, she didn't win anything for herself.

She didn't believe in family affection since she was a child, and all her feelings were pinned on a gentle brother whom she had never met before, but she didn't want to be so affectionate and wronged her husband for many years. Shen Yue should have been confused, remorseful, and even vicious towards the Zhao brothers. , but she shouldn't show such useless weakness, besides, she never needs other people's sympathy.

Lin Lang suddenly discovered that there was an iron ball the size of a palm hidden in her red sleeve. The uneven surface of the ball was engraved with patterns of gossip. !Shen Yue her!

Lin Lang stretched out her hand to remind Zhao Mu, but she didn't expect that as soon as she raised her arm, a strong restraint came from behind her. The man's strike was so fast and powerful that he was taken out before he even had time to struggle.

The dense fog gradually dispersed, and Zhao Mu held the red hijab that was left on the ground in his hand, and his face was extremely cold.

This corpse aura was coming fiercely, and many people had no time to withdraw or inhaled a lot when they were howling. Now they were lying on the ground with their eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and many dark brown corpse spots appeared on their skin.

Zhao Mu glanced at the miserable conditions of those people, and walked out of the lobby with a sneer.

"Zhao Mu, you insidious villain! You actually want to use corpse poison to wipe us all out!"

Jiang Miao sucked in a lot of corpse breath, but fortunately he escaped in time, and now he can still growl a few words.

He is lucky to be able to scold Zhao Mu outside now. The most unlucky of these people is probably the students of Taifu's lineage. They are all frail scholars who use pens to manipulate the world. Aside from breathing in the breath of the corpse, in the chaos, several people were pushed and shoved in the hall, and those who were trampled and unable to get out of the hall died several times.

Few of the subordinates brought out by Guan Ming were injured, but it was enough for them to be disgusted by being conspired against.

"Well, yes, what you said is right, then continue to scold, and when the time comes, the anger will take the corpse's breath into the lungs. It's hopeless, and I just shirk responsibility. Anyway, you are the one who died of anger, and I have nothing to do with you." How much does it matter",

As soon as Zhao Mu said this, Jiang Miao and the house sparrows, who were impatient and ready to attack, really calmed down a lot, but their eyes still gave out reprimands and contemptuous lights from time to time, 'swish', and went straight to Zhao Mu.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Shen Yue would keep his hand. It should be said that he did not expect that the person behind the scenes manipulating Shen Yue would actually set up such a big game. Now he can't clean up even if he jumped into the Yellow River. He's not a good guy anyway, and it doesn't matter if he gets dirty whether he washes it or not.

It's just that what he's worried about now is who is the person behind this scene and what he wants to do next, and whether Lin Lang knows about the whole thing, and if so, how much does he know.

Tsk, it's a headache.

Although Guan Ming had a disagreement with many people present, most of them were ignorant juniors, and they didn't say much. Besides, the general didn't bother to fight with these brats, so he said, "The most urgent thing now, is the head of Zhao? It’s not that we should detoxify them first.”

Zhao Mu looked at him amusedly: "You are really strange, didn't you say that I injected this corpse poison? I put this poison on you with great effort, why do you need to detoxify it for you?"

Others can't understand, it doesn't mean that Guan Ming is also confused, besides, the observation and sensitivity of martial arts practitioners are above ordinary people, and he can see all the little moves of Shen Yue. It is really Zhao Mubu's, it's a bit too careless, just looking at these people who escaped outside, I also know that the corpse poison is not very effective at all, with Zhao Mu's skill, it is better to draw a knife and kill them happy.

However, regarding Zhao Mu's attitude towards Jiang Miao and the others, he is sure. The corpse spots on their bodies are all made by themselves. , might as well let Zhao Mu scare them, long memory.

"Master Zhao still shows mercy, detoxify us quickly!"

Zhao Mu raised his eyes and looked at the person who was speaking. He was a subordinate next to Fu Bowen. He was still pissed at him just now. Why is he acting like a ghost? Mr. Fu can't do it?

Seeing that Zhao Mu didn't look moved at all, the man hurried forward.

But he didn't want to be avoided by Zhao Mu: "Hey, hey, be careful, don't get so close to me. If you die at my feet, I will really be speechless."

The man lost all his prestige before, and cried out: "My son is dying, I beg everyone, Zhao, to go and have a look."

Zhao Mu frowned, even if Fu Bowen came here sick, he shouldn't have reached this point with his own skills.

"I, my young master has been looking for young master Linlang inside just now. We couldn't persuade him, and we didn't drag him out until he fell into a coma..."

Zhao Mu: "Why, it's only now that I think about showing brotherhood?"

Lopez saw Fu Bowen's complexion getting worse and worse, and his heart was getting worse and worse. Last time he accidentally stabbed him, he only recovered a little blood when he saw it. Now that he has become like this again, he feels even more guilty But when he saw that no one around him stepped forward to persuade him, the short-legged man took two steps, paused again, and finally mustered up the courage to persuade him, when a silver-gray figure suddenly floated by his side and gave him a pause.

Looking at the person who came, Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you be willing to go up the mountain today?"

The man ignored Zhao Mu, walked up to Fu Bowen, opened his mouth, and fed a black pill.

Gu Sheng didn't speak, Zhao Mu probably guessed something: "Daoist remember?"

"You didn't take care of your walking corpses, some of them entered the forest",

He explained succinctly.

As a Taoist priest, Xie Ziju instinctively eliminated demons, but once he used his spiritual power, the barrier set by Gu Sheng would be turbulent.

"What about him now?"

Gu Sheng shrugged his shoulders: "Don't worry, I'll kill you soon."

"what?"

Zhao Mu froze on the spot, what the hell is going on?

Gu Sheng patted him on the shoulder: "It's brother, just block for me for a while."

Before Zhao Mu could refute, he heard heart-piercing wailing from the hill not far away, followed by a burst of dust, and something ran out from the dark hill, followed by the abundant blue spirit Hitting hard in the air, the ground shook for a moment, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the people in the village started to run away before they could catch their breath.

"I'll go to your mother's brother!"

When Zhao Mu saw the dark thing clearly, he wanted to tear Gu Sheng apart. It was a walking corpse he had practiced for a long time, and all of them would be kicked out by that stinky Taoist priest!

Without those walking corpses, what else would he use for revenge!Zhao Mu went up against Xie Ziju's Dao Ling, and when he saw that bullshit Taoist priest with cold eyes, he yelled: "You madman, stop now!"

Unexpectedly, Xie Ziju didn't even look at him, and avoided him with a neat dodge, holding a jade flute in his hand, and still playing the tune of controlling corpses in his mouth.

Zhao Mu watched the walking corpses he had carefully cultivated being scattered by him like ducks. He was anxious for a while, and after catching up, he wanted to snatch the long flute from Xie Ziju's hand. To the tree trunk next to him, he turned around and staggered away from it again.

Zhao Mu was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he couldn't help it. He drew his scimitar and wanted to fight him. Unexpectedly, Xie Ziju caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye and dared to turn around.

"If you put down the flute now, there is still time, and",

Zhao Mu didn't finish his sentence, he just felt a cold air mixed with a strong impact coming straight to his face, before he could react, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes in an instant, before his hand holding the scimitar had time to exert force , only felt a light in his hand, and there was a crisp sound in his ear, and then he saw two blades suddenly appeared on the white snow, and the scimitar in his hand broke like that!

This scimitar that had been with him for many years was broken like this!Nothing can describe his bewildered mood.

I don't know if Xie Ziju did it on purpose, but before leaving, he deliberately stepped on a branch above his head, and the white snow that had accumulated on the branch for a long time hit him all of a sudden, making him shiver.

Zhao Mu gritted his teeth and looked at the figure that had gone away: "You two quarrel, can you not harm others!"

The arrival of Xie Ziju undoubtedly brought a pinnacle of calming the sea to those panicked people.

Although I don't know why Taoist Ziju appeared here, but with him, at least I won't worry about evil spirits.

Guan Ming bowed his hands and greeted: "Ziju Daoist."

In the past, Xie Ziju would have responded politely to him, but now Xie Ziju has no such intentions. He put down the jade flute in his hand and asked coldly, "Where is Gu Sheng?"

Asked this question, but did not get an answer.

Xie Ziju looked at them coldly with amber light eyes, said nothing, but brought an invisible shock to the people present.

But, we can't blame them, Gu Sheng used to be a naughty and cute young man in white clothes, who would have thought that the flamboyant, charming figure with long silver-gray hair would It's him?Besides, he was in a hurry just now, so he just said a few words to Zhao Mu, and then left.

Besides, at this critical juncture, who would pay attention to his appearance? He was intimidated by the Taoist priest for no reason, and they were extremely wronged, but they just sat obediently and did not dare to move.

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