I became the black moonlight [Quick travel]

"My little friend is protecting them because he wants to be my righteous enemy?" Elder Qingfengmen glanced gloomyly, and glanced at Qin Xiu thoughtfully.

"You don't have the right to call me that," Ji Xun glanced at all the righteous disciples present, most of them were of the third class, and the first and second ranks only accounted for [-]%, "However, an elder of the Yelu sect who is not popular, dare to say that he is the righteous way? "

"You!" Qing Xuzi stared at Ji Xun viciously, and said through gritted teeth, "Hun Yinzong and the Demon Race have colluded, and Master Ji protects them so much, could it be that he has also fallen into the way of the devil?"

"Also, I heard that Mr. Qin of your faction is modest and self-disciplined, and takes killing demons and evil spirits as his own responsibility. You don't want to stand on our opposite side?" Qing Xuzi paced around, trying to get close to Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu is well-known in the world of comprehension. He is an elegant gentleman, modest and self-disciplined, polite in dealing with people and things, and upholding justice. In the years of experience, countless disciples from aristocratic families have been saved by him. Qingxu thinks that Qin Xiu will stand on their side, after all, Qin Xiu is also a well-known demon-hating clan.

"Where is the young master, naturally I am." Qin Xiu drew his long sword out of its sheath, and unceremoniously pointed the tip of the sword at Qing Xuzi, his tone was indifferent and cold, and stopped Qing Xuzi from getting too close to him.

"Hey, old man, don't try to sow discord. We grew up together. If we don't help our own family, it's hard to help you." Su Yu was disgusted by Qing Xuzi, and the first and second elders didn't speak, and he was alone. Fucking myself here.

"Boys are ignorant, and you will regret it in the future." The second elder of the Kunlun School held a bronze mirror and cursed to help the disciples of his sect call out the souls.

The two sides faced each other in silence, and there was a hazy white light and shadow fluttering in the middle. These are the disciples of the aristocratic family who were forced to leave their souls just after listening to the sound of the piano and flute. However, there are not many disciples left.

"Since the head of Master Ji is devoted to protecting the Soul-Inducing Sect, we don't have to worry too much. Presumably, when Mr. Ji knows about this, he will only hate himself for being ineffective in teaching his children, and will not blame fellow Taoists for being stern and selfless. .”

Qing Xuzi's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake spitting snake apricots in the dark, he could bite someone if he got the chance.

Qin Xiu had already thought about it, and when he saw that Xuzi's eyes were cloudy, he couldn't help but block Ji Xun sideways, and said, "The head of the sect has traveled to various famous mountains and rivers, and he won't come back for a year or so. Now we are sending the young master to head the house. Don't bother Elder Qing Xuzi."

Qin Xiu's meaning is very simple, that is to say, Ji Xun is now the leader of the Xiaoyao faction, and to fight against Ji Xun is to fight against the entire Xiaoyao faction. The Xiaoyao faction has existed for thousands of years, and even if it is hidden from the world, its status is unshakable in the cultivation world .

In fact, Ji Xun was quite guilty after hearing Qin Xiu's words. When Mr. Ji took his mother to travel around the world, he had expected that his boy was lazy and skinny. Nine wild schools.

As the saying goes, the upper beam is not upright and the lower beam is crooked. Most of Ji Xun's broken personality is inherited from Mr. Ji. Mr. Ji knows what he is, and he also knows what his own boy is. With the disciple's responsible conscience, he still handed over the real power of the sect to Qin Xiu.

Therefore, the person who really holds the real power of the sect should be Qin Xiu.

Qin Xiu gave himself enough face in front of everyone, and after Ji Xun decided to help Fei find joy, he went back and shared all his private collection of books and picture albums with Qin Xiu.

"Oh? The Xiaoyao Sect has degenerated to such an extent that a young boy is actually in power?" The second elder of the Kunlun Sect sneered. Seeing that the disciple who had lost his soul in his sect was about to wake up, he was relieved, and talked with him. Qingxuzi became angry.

"Brother Yun Chen, you go first, this is our matter of attracting souls, we shouldn't involve you in it." Fei Xunhuan stopped playing the flute to attract souls since Ji Xun came over, and Fei Zuole also held the piano and stood upright , looking at Ji Xun's back standing in front of them with complicated eyes.

"It's just a matter of catching wind and shadows," Ji Xun waved his hand, "Who knows if someone with malicious intentions stole your disciple's bell, and then deliberately framed you."

"That's right," Su Yu interjected, "We brats are all at the Golden Core stage now, it's better than a certain elder who has cultivated for hundreds of years to become the Nascent Soul."

"Arrogant young man," the chief elder of the Kunlun School glanced at Su Yu, and said, "Don't worry about their identities, I'll go to Sect Master Ji to explain, everyone sets up the sword array, and no one will be left behind."

"Excellent," Ji Xun smiled, and looked at Qin Xiudao at the side, "You should look at the formation over there, how many people you have saved before."

The disciples who had been saved by Qin Xiu were a little embarrassed, but their sword moves remained unabated. One of the disciples argued: "The elder has an order, so I have to follow it. After this incident, I will definitely compensate Brother Qin."

"How to make up for it? Find a geomantic treasure to bury our ashes?" Ji Xun sneered, and the disciple on the opposite side was at a loss for words and stopped talking completely.

"Look, good people don't get rewarded." Ji Xun squinted at Qin Xiu, his face was calm and calm, and he didn't mean to be threatened by the sword-killing formation at all.

"That's not it," Su Yu said indignantly, "Qin Xiu and I rescued the four people in the middle of the second row opposite. If it wasn't for us, they would have already fed the demons. Now they don't repay their kindness, but they want to kill us instead. I don’t want to be a good person in the future.”

Su Yu originally thought that those four people would be a little ashamed after hearing his words, but who knew that they didn't take his words to heart at all, and didn't even give him a reply.

Seeing that the Zhujian Formation was about to be completed, Ji Xun recruited four ghosts and threw all the talisman papers in the Qiankun bag to the opposite side. The talisman papers were full of wind, thunder, water and fire. All of them are made of high-quality materials, and the effectiveness of the talisman paper has also been greatly improved.

A group of disciples were dizzy from being hit by the talisman paper, and at the same time they were attacked by wind, thunder, water and fire from all directions.

Ji Xun had no intention of fighting, and took advantage of the chaos to ask Su Yu to call Fei Xunhuan to leave with the disciples of the Soul-Inducing Sect. Qin Xiu was at the late stage of Jindan, and because of his profound skills, he still had the strength to fight against the elder of the Kunlun School at the early stage of Yuanying , entangled the elder alone, and covered the crowd to leave.

"Where do you want to run!" Qing Xuzi was furious, watching the results of his painstaking efforts being destroyed by Ji Xun, he didn't care about anything, endured the numb feeling of being struck by lightning, and threw a throwing knife at Fei Xunhuan's Coincidentally, it didn't hurt Fei Xunhuan, but Ji Xun.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it hurts, it hurts," Ji Xun was stabbed in the back, almost swearing in pain, and took out a bunch of explosive symbols from his arms and directly blasted Qing Xuzi in the face.

"Qin Xiu!" Ji Xun yelled in mid-air, and Qin Xiu stepped back dozens of steps after hearing this, and watched helplessly as a large pile of ghostly symbols hit the elder of the Kunlun School.

"Let's go." Ji Xun said again with a trembling voice. He just pulled out the knife on his back, and the blood that flowed out soaked a large piece of clothes on his back, because he was wearing black clothes, and now he was At night, no one noticed what was wrong with him.

After Qin Xiu also followed, Ji Xun threw down all the remaining talisman papers.

The Xiaoyao faction was still full of joy. After Ji Xun brought people back to the Xiaoyao faction, he arranged a room for Fei Xunhuan and the others, and hurried back to his own room without saying anything.

The Xiaoyao faction has a large formation to protect the mountain, and even those shameless people can't get in.

Ji Xun went back to the house, and Qin Xiu followed behind.

"What's the matter with you?" Qin Xiu saw Ji Xun's pale face through the light, and worry was written in his usually deep eyes that made it hard to see his emotions clearly.

"It's nothing, it's just a knife in the back." Ji Xun was so dizzy, lying on the bed and squinting his eyes, he signaled Qin Xiu not to worry, "Just sleep and it will be fine."

"Let me see." Qin Xiu changed his face in an instant, and directly tore off Ji Xun's clothes from behind. Black and purple.

"You are poisoned, I will get you medicine."

Ji Xun's thinking was slack, and he didn't know what Qin Xiu was talking about, so he always said "um" as an agreement.

Qin Xiu glanced at the small knife on the table, it was hook-shaped, the surface of the knife was stained with Ji Xun's blood, and the handle of the knife was engraved with three large characters of Qingxuzi.

When Ji Xun woke up from a nap, only a moment passed, his back was cold and itchy, as if someone had applied ointment and stroked it with his fingers, Ji Xun unconsciously moved his body and said, "itch .”

"Look," Ji Xun was half awake and half drowsy, "What's the use of you saving so many people? I told you before. Knowing people knows their faces but not their hearts. Some people are naturally rebellious, and some people are blind You have a wolf heart, and you will repay your kindness with revenge, but you just don't listen."

"Saving people also has to be distinguished. You will remember in the future, good people can be saved, those hypocritical righteous people let them fend for themselves, especially that Qing Xuzi!"

"Well." Qin Xiu looked at the wound on Ji Xun's back, and agreed in a low voice, "I will not save anyone but you from now on." As for the debt owed by Qing Xuzi, he will personally go and get it back.

"Well, it's up to you." Ji Xun yawned, with mist in his eyes, "It's almost finished, go and rest."

No one answered for most of the day, Ji Xun thought Qin Xiu had already left, but suddenly a gust of hot air blew past the wound, making his wound numb, and his heart trembled unconsciously.

"Does it hurt?" Qin Xiu carefully blew on the wound. He took the best medicine from the Xiaoyao School. The only disadvantage of this medicine is that it is too cold. Qin Xiu suspected that Ji Xun could not stand the coldness of the medicine. So he bent down to make Ji Xun feel better.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt," Ji Xun tried to get up half-supported, "This little injury is nothing."

Because of Qin Xiu's lying down, Ji Xun supported himself before getting up, and Qin Xiu's original posture of blowing air for Ji Xun immediately changed to kissing Ji Xun's back.

Before Ji Xun had time to explode, he heard an exclamation from outside the door: "Cousin, Qin Xiu, what are you doing?!"

Wen Qu carried an ancient sword on his back, and found his cousin in Xiaoyaopai's one toilet after another in the middle of the night. He wanted to come to his cousin's house to try his luck, but he didn't expect to see his cousin's clothes disheveled as soon as he opened the door. Qin Xiu actually kissed his cousin on the back.

Wen Qu opened his mouth slightly, and the expression on his entire face was disillusioned.

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