Liu Hongyu stood up slowly, with raging fire burning on her body, she opened her arms, like a phoenix on fire, and embraced Zhou He in her arms.

Her figure gradually became transparent, while Zhou He slowly recovered his outline, but he was still unconscious.

Pei Muxue watched this scene solemnly.

In the end, the flames on Liu Hongyu's body gradually became smaller and extinguished, and she herself also slowly dissipated without leaving a trace.

Sword Spirit looked at Pei Muxue timidly, "You asked me, I didn't expect someone to be so stupid..."

Pei Muxue lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice after a while, "Let us go out."

Except for the two of them, Meng Liming, Huang Song, and Liu Hongyu disappeared, and everyone else was in a coma.

Sword Spirit nodded.

As soon as the screen changed, Pei Muxue appeared on the street just now, supporting Wu Ling.

It was already a mess here, and some people from the town were lying on the scene, but they were not injured.The others have disappeared, leaving only traces of fierce fighting.

"Dang!" The Frostbone Sword emerged from the sky and fell to the ground.

Wu Ren appeared behind him, picked up the Frost Bone Sword, looked at the scarred Wu Ling, and left without saying a word.

Pei Muxue glared at Wuren, and helped Wuling to sit down.

There was an extremely deep scar extending from the back to the neck, Pei Muxue hesitated for a moment, wanting to lift the black veil to take a closer look.

Wuling was startled, grabbed his hand, and shook his head slightly, "The bleeding has stopped."

"Okay." Pei Muxue replied in a low voice, and silently withdrew her hand.

Wuling didn't want him to know his appearance, which should have been expected, but Pei Muxue's mood suddenly became depressed.

Wu Ling looked at him and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

"No, let's get out of here as soon as possible." Pei Muxue squeezed out a smile, and picked him up to leave.

"Big Brother!" A teenager curled up on the corner of the street and stood up when his eyes lit up.

This boy was the one who showed him the way when he first arrived in Ningyao Town.

Pei Muxue looked at the boy's messy hair and clothes, and said, "Don't walk outside now, go home and hide."

The young man gritted his teeth, bowed his head and said, "My parents have...I have no home."

As he spoke, his tears were about to fall.

Pei Muxue opened her mouth, and finally fell silent. At this time, any comforting words were powerless.

The young man mustered up the courage to raise his head, "I know you are a cultivator of a great sect, can you, can you take me there, I want to practice and become stronger."

"It's not impossible, but most people start at a certain age, and it is easier to achieve success. At your current age, you need to put in several times more effort than others, and the results may not be as good as theirs. This road is destined to go hardships." Pei Muxue thought for a while and decided to tell him the truth.

"I know, but I don't mind. If you have to work ten times harder to catch up with others," the boy raised his head, "I will work twenty times harder!"

Looking at the confidence and hope ignited in the young man's eyes, Pei Muxue sighed slightly and nodded.

The young man was overjoyed and said: "My name is Lu Hua, can I take you as my teacher?"

Pei Muxue smiled, "I suggest that you take my senior brother as your teacher, that is to say, the head of the Qianshan School should be so, he is better at guiding disciples than me."

Lu Hua pursed his lips and insisted: "I hope you will be my master."

Seeing that this topic was endless, Pei Muxue looked at Wuling, there were still several wounds on his body bleeding, and she couldn't delay any longer, so she nodded, "It's fine, but you can change your mind at any time after returning to the sect."

"I won't change my mind." Lu Hua followed them.

Jishi Medical Center.

Xun Gulan was counting the number of disciples, when he saw Pei Muxue helping a member of the Demon Cult coming, his eyes lit up, and he shouted sharply: "Okay, here is another fish that slipped through the net!"

Pei Muxue glanced at her coldly, and instantly threatened her, "He is not in the same group as those people."

Zhao Yuxuan stretched her head to see that this Pei Muxue was getting more and more crooked, and she actually got involved with the people from Shifang Pavilion.Looking at him like this, this demon seems to be very important to him, so... what should Li Wuqing do!

Zhao Yuxuan felt grief in her heart, but she spent the whole day adjusting her mood, forcing herself to accept the fact that they were about to become a couple.It's good now, here comes an exciting third party?

No, she absolutely supports Li Wuqing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuxuan's sad eyes pierced at Wuling like a knife, but it's a pity that this person is wearing a black veil, so I don't know if she has accepted her resentment.

Pei Muxue was full of fighting spirit, warning everyone around with his eyes, if anyone wanted to harm Wu Ling, he would be the first to go up and cut off their heads.

Lin Mingzhe had a bandage on his head, with only one eye exposed. He hurried over and said with a smile: "The medical clinic does not show its blade, and everyone who comes is treated equally. And this person, if I read correctly, was him before." Let's call those sneak attackers away."

Pei Muxue nodded.

"Then please come in quickly." Lin Mingzhe stretched out his hand to welcome.

Pei Muxue walked in with Wuling supported, and Lu Hua followed step by step.

Behind him, Xun Gulan gasped and said, "As soon as the Shifang Pavilion is evacuated, will you cross the river and tear down the bridge to save me?"

Lin Mingzhe chuckled, "We are old acquaintances, how can I not give you the most face?"

When the goatee doctor saw Wuling, his eyes changed, "This man is seriously hurt."

Pei Muxue said: "Yes, please heal him."

Wu Ling shook his head, "It's not as serious as you think."

Pei Muxue pressed him in front of the goatee, and said without rebuttal: "It's serious."

"I think he's really serious," Wen Jixing said with a cold face when someone suddenly appeared, "It's best to die."

Pei Muxue was taken aback.

Wen Jixing glared at him resentfully, "Why did you save a member of the Demon Cult? Do you know how many people they slaughtered!"

Hearing this, Wuling lowered his head and said nothing, Goatee took the opportunity to apply medicine to him, and Lu Hua obediently passed the gauze aside.

Seeing Wu Ling like this, Pei Muxue couldn't bear it, so she explained kindly: "He didn't participate in the massacre, not only that, but..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped.

He shouldn't have known that Wuling seriously injured dozens of people in Shifang Pavilion.

"It also saved a lot of people, I saw it with my own eyes."

Wen Jixing looked at the scars all over Wuling's body, his eyes moved, and he sat on a chair beside him, and stopped talking.

Pei Muxue carefully watched the movements of the goatee. With such a focused gaze, Wuling was not very comfortable staring at him.

Wu Ling silently lowered his head.

After a long time, Wen Jixing broke the silence and looked at Pei Muxue, "Can I, can I go to Qianshan School with you..."

Pei Muxue raised her eyebrows, "You want to go too?"

Wen Jixing glanced at Luhua, made up his mind and said: "Yes, although I am already in my 20s, I will give..."

"Okay, okay," Pei Muxue waved her hand, "I've already heard this set of rhetoric, but I still have to ask, what should you do if your cultivation has little effect?"

Wen Jixing lowered his head, "As long as I can be better than myself now, I just want to be ashamed of my heart. I have one more request, I want to ask..."

"No." Pei Muxue was categorical, "I'm not a few years older than you, so I can't be your master."

Wen Jixing was taken aback, "I want to worship Yingru as my teacher. I have met him once, and I have always admired him."

Pei Muxue nodded calmly, "This is the best."

It's all Lu Hua's fault, which made him think that Wen Jixing had the same idea.

Lin Mingzhe came in at this time, called Pei Muxue aside, and said mysteriously: "I found out, the little ghost was released on purpose by the Yingui clan."

Ghost family?

Pei Muxue was shocked, and finally heard about them again after many years.

"And Wen Tianyi... You've heard about his recent prophecy, right?" Lin Mingzhe sighed, "The storm is coming."

Wen Jixing suddenly appeared behind the two, swept the two back and forth without saying a word, then walked back and stared blankly.

Pei Muxue smiled, lowered her voice and said to Lin Mingzhe, "That sword of yours is very interesting."

Lin Mingzhe was taken aback, "Do you know what? The owner of the Shifang Pavilion injured me and took it away. It's really hateful."

"The sword spirit is also possessed by the little ghost." Pei Muxue squinted her eyes, "This is the first time I've heard that the spirit of the weapon can also be possessed."

Lin Mingzhe frowned, "This is really rare. After I got this sword, I couldn't make him use it for me, so I don't know much about it. Now that the sword is not in my hands, I can't do any more investigations."

Pei Muxue smiled, and remembered something again, "I read your book "Phantom", which mentioned a mutation, the body will change into another form, do you know the reason?"

"This..." Lin Mingzhe frowned and thought, his face flushed slightly, "I heard this from hearsay many years ago, and the real situation cannot be tested. Such cases are extremely rare, and there are only a few cases. One is to practice a kind of cover-up. There is also a person who was witnessed turning into a rabbit because he was originally a person who turned into a rabbit..."

Pei Muxue: "..."

At this time, the door was knocked open, and Jiaping stumbled in. When he saw the owner, his eyes were full of tears, "Master, I had a terrible dream. Although I can't remember the specific content, it was really scary. Give me a dose of Anshensan!"

Pei Muxue observed the child, yes, he was alive and kicking without any harm.

Jiaping squinted at him, confused for a moment, "You, what's your name?"

Pei Muxue looked at him meaningfully, "I won't tell you."

"Hmph, if you don't say it, you won't say it, but you must keep what you promised me, and ask for Pei Muxue's autograph for me in the future."

Pei Muxue smiled, "Naturally."

Lin Mingzhe gave Pei Muxue a helpless look, but did not expose him.

Pei Muxue turned around and continued to watch Goatee busy.After a while, Wuling's wound was healed.

He was about to stand up as if he had received an amnesty, but before he could stand up straight, Pei Muxue supported him again with sharp eyes and quick hands.

"The museum, the owner, Hongyu can't wake her up, go and have a look!" Zhou He, who had always been timid, rushed in this time, his face full of anxiety.

Pei Muxue looked at him and said nothing.

Lin Mingzhe frowned and walked away with him.

Zhou He's voice drifted over from a long distance, "Hongyu has no feelings for me, but no matter how much she looks down on me, she is still my wife. Master, you must save her!"

"Let's go." Pei Muxue forcibly supported Wu Ling.

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