Mu Yanqing went back to the main building of Xishan Mountain together with Wen Zhao and Wen Xu.It was already night, and the three of them walked into the courtyard, and saw Mu Xing standing by the Moon Lake by himself.

Wen Zhao and Wen Xu returned home after trekking. When they heard that Mu Xing had lost his voice due to eating poisonous fruit by mistake, he went up to comfort him and went back to his room to rest.Wen Xu has always had endless energy. He wanted to drag Mu Xing to tell anecdotes about the journey, but was ruthlessly interrupted by his brother.

After the twin brothers left, Mu Xing looked at Mu Yanqing silently. Mu Yanqing was depressed because of Qiu Junyu's matter, so he said a few perfunctory words to Mu Xing, and walked into the backyard.

Standing in the cold mountain wind in his single clothes, Mu Xing leisurely watched Mu Yanqing's back go away.The desolate night enveloped him, making him look lonely and lonely.

Mu Yanqing thought that Tao Zhen had already fallen asleep, but when he walked downstairs, he saw that the light was on in the room.He walked upstairs slowly, and when he entered the room, he saw Tao Zhen sitting quietly under the lamp, writing a letter with a pen.

Tao Zhen was engrossed, but Mu Yanqing didn't know it when he approached, and the word "junyu" in his pen made the people behind him unhappy.

Mu Yanqing stood behind Tao Zhen for a long time before reaching out to hold his wrist, and said, "There's no need to write."

A drop of thick ink fell from the tip of the pen, covering up the writing on the letter, and Tao Zhen looked up in surprise.Mu Yanqing took out the pen from Tao Zhen's hand, put it lightly on the pen pillow, and slowly sat aside.

Mu Yanqing said: "Yesterday I received a letter from the Wulin League, Kou Yan really wants me to go to Jiangzhou to discuss the crusade against Jialan Mountain."

Tao Zhen frowned: "When are you leaving?"

"At the end of the month." Mu Yanqing casually took the wet letter paper on the table, crumpled it into a ball, and casually threw it aside. "During this period of time, the eyeliner under Xishan Mountain has been cleaned up. Before I go to the Wulin League, I will ask Mu Xing to send you back to the other courtyard."

Mu Yanqing gently caressed Tao Zhen's hand, rubbing his fingertips on the cool back of his hand.

"I'm not in the pavilion, I'm afraid you will be bored too."

Mu Yanqing didn't need to say anything, Tao Zhen naturally understood his intentions, he pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Then you should be very careful in this trip."

Mu Yanqing kissed the corner of his eyebrows, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, I'll take care of myself, just wait for me to come back."

Tao Zhen smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Chou Junyu was imprisoned by Mu Yanqing in the Xishan Dungeon, where he only had one meal a day.Chou Junyu knew that Mu Yanqing was deliberately torturing him, so he sneered at this, and patiently spent time with him.He didn't stray into the miasma forest by mistake that day, but he pretended to be fascinated by the miasma and became caught because he was afraid of arousing suspicion.

Chou Junyu is trapped in the prison, but he is leisurely and contented every day. He is like a guest from afar, waiting here for his master who will show up sooner or later.

Three days later, Mu Yanqing pushed open the cell door, and entered with a tray, on which was a jug of wine and a few plates of ordinary pastries.At this moment, Qiu Junyu was resting in the corner with his eyes closed, and when he saw Mu Yanqing coming, he opened his eyes and smiled at him.

"Pavilion Master Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

After being imprisoned in Xishan Mountain for many days, Chou Junyu had already guessed Mu Yanqing's identity, so he got up from the ground calmly at this moment, with a calm expression on his face.

Mu Yanqing looked as usual, sat down in front of the stone table in the room with his robe lifted, poured a glass of wine for Qiu Junyu like an old friend, and said to him: "Come, drink."

Qiu Junyu stepped forward and sat down generously, not afraid of the poison in the wine, he drank it all in one gulp, and after drinking, he picked up the pastry from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth to satisfy his hunger.

"Eldest brother, I never thought that you are the master of the Xishan Pavilion. I am really disrespectful and disrespectful."

Mu Yanqing smiled without answering, poured a second glass of wine for Qiu Junyu, and then said straight to the point.

"Boy, do you like Tao Zhen?"

Qiu Junyu was still chewing on the pastry, with powder crumbs hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he responded readily.

"Yeah, brother Tao is so nice, how can I not be tempted when I am by his side every day?"

Mu Yanqing's phoenix eyes turned slightly, and he carefully looked at Qiu Junyu from beginning to end, laughing at him from the bottom of his heart.

"Then tell me, what do you like about him?"

Chou Junyu frowned: "Why are you asking so many questions?"

Mu Yanqing smiled and shook his head: "I see, you are just a whim, and you will get tired of it after a long time."

But Qiu Junyu said anxiously: "No way! I treat Brother Tao sincerely!"

After hearing this, Mu Yanqing's expression changed instantly, and he said sharply: "If you treat him sincerely, you won't disregard his safety!"

"I do not have!"

"No? You have taken the liberty to go to Xishan Mountain this time, and you have no sense of proportion. If you are followed by Kou Yanzhen's eyeliner, wouldn't you harm Tao Zhen!"

"Cut! So what if you're discovered? Just kill him! You're afraid of Kou Yanzhen! I'm not! Wulin League is nothing!"

"What a big tone." Mu Yanqing sneered: "Don't forget, if it wasn't for Tao Zhen, you would have already become the soul of Kou Yanzhen's men."

"I……"

Chou Junyu was at a loss for words and had no rebuttal. He took the jug and poured himself a glass of wine. He raised his head to drink and then dropped the glass. He stared at Mu Yanqing with hatred, wishing to turn his gaze into a sharp sword and gouge out a hole on his body. blood hole.

"You are so afraid of the Wulin League, when will you avenge Tao Zhen?" He gritted his teeth.

After hearing this, Mu Yanqing frowned solemnly, bowed his head and let out a long sigh.

"Do you know what kind of suffering Tao Zhen suffered at the hands of Kou Yanzhen?" He said in a heavy tone, each word piercing his heart, "That bastard Kou Yanzhen used the Nine Elimination Pill to make Tao Zhen lose all his martial arts, tortured him every day, and locked him in prison. I was tortured in the water prison for more than a month!"

"If Kou Yan and I are really torn apart, it will be a fierce battle." Mu Yanqing was sad in his heart, and the white porcelain wine glass shattered in his palm in an instant. "Before I have no chance of winning, I can't bet on Tao Zhen's life!"

"I failed to protect him well back then, let alone let him suffer any harm now!"

Mu Yanqing's words made Qiu Junyu think of Tao Zhen's whip marks all over his body. Although he could imagine Tao Zhen's suffering back then, hearing Mu Yanqing's detailed description now, his heart felt like a knife and he was full of resentment.

"It's not just you! I can protect him too!"

Qiu Junyu thumped the table and spoke loudly, as if expressing his determination to Mu Yanqing.

Mu Yanqing raised his head to look at Chou Junyu, saw his eyes were burning and sincere, and thought that this kid had some kind of sincerity towards Tao Zhen, so he could take advantage of him.

He then snorted coldly and said, "Want to protect Tao Zhen? You always have to show me your skills."

"Then you let me go now!" Qiu Junyu said anxiously.

"There's no rush." ​​Mu Yanqing said, "I'm going to Jiangzhou at the end of the month, and Tao Zhen will be handed over to you for protection. If anything goes wrong, I'll ask you to be buried with me."

Qiu Junyu was stunned, never thought that Mu Yanqing would hand Tao Zhen over to him so calmly, although it was a good job, but the tone of the man's words made people uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey, Mu Yanqing, I'm not your subordinate, please be more polite to me."

Mu Yanqing had already talked so far, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Qiu Junyu, so he got up and walked outside.

"Mu Yanqing."

But when he reached the door, Qiu Junyu called him to stop.

Mu Yanqing stopped and turned around, only to see Qiu Junyu looking at him with raised eyebrows behind him.

"If you hand Tao Zhen over to me, aren't you afraid that I will snatch him away?"

Mu Yanqing curled his lips into a smile, and sneered:

"If you think you have the ability, you can give it a try."

After saying that, Mu Yanqing left, suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice.

"Qiu Junyu, do you think Tao Zhen will treat you for no reason?"

Mu Yanqing played tricks, which made Qiu Junyu puzzled: "Mu Yanqing, what do you mean?"

Mu Yanqing naturally ignored him, and ordered someone to lock the prison door and guard it strictly, and Shi Shiran left.

Mu Yanqing walked out of the dungeon, pondered for a moment on the small fork in the path, and chose the way to the main building of Xishan Mountain.Wen Zhao, who came and went without a trace like a ghost, suddenly flashed in front of Mu Yanqing, blocking his way.

"Pavilion Master, you should go to Qingxinyuan at this time."

Mu Yan said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Wen Zhao holds the sword in his chest, as steady as a rock.

Knowing Wen Zhao's stubborn nature, Mu Yanqing turned around pretending to compromise after a long stalemate with him.But he took a few steps forward, but secretly shook out a few projectiles from his sleeve, turned around suddenly and attacked several big holes on Wen Zhao's body.

Wen Zhao stood motionless on the spot, the projectile came through the air, and a wind-like red shadow suddenly came in front of him, instantly grasping the hidden weapon with two fingers.

Wen Xu landed lightly, held the bullet in his hand and smiled at Mu Yanqing: "Pavilion Master, you have used this trick once, and now it is invalid."

Mu Yanqing raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully: "Oh, really?"

Before Mu Yanqing finished speaking, Wen Xu's hand suddenly felt hot. He was startled, and the bullet fell out of his hand.The black projectile fell to the ground and exploded with a bang, igniting thick smoke, choking Wen Zhao and Wen Xu to cough again and again.

When the thick smoke dissipated, Mu Yanqing in front of him had disappeared.

Wen Xu smiled wryly and said, "Brother, the Pavilion Master's tricks have been refurbished again."

Wen Zhao frowned: "From ancient times to the present, beauty has misled the country."

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