Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

Pei Muxue leaned against Wuling, and met everyone's eyes expressionlessly.

After all kinds of overwhelmed situations were over, the cultivators finally remembered the scene where Pei Muxue fell from the sky and rescued Wu Ling, and their suspicious eyes swept back and forth on them.

Pei Muxue wanted to speak, but Wu Ling spoke first, "I challenge Ying Ru as an individual, not Shanshui League."

Everyone understood the meaning of Wu Ling's words, and the devil really didn't want to do anything with Pei Muxue.

Xun Gulan laughed and said, "You two are so close, I really can't think of it."

She intended to be sarcastic, but from Pei Muxue's ears, these words actually hit his heart.

Thinking of his confession, thinking of the portrait hidden by Wuling... He and Wuling had an extremely "close" relationship.

Everyone stared at Pei Muxue, hoping that he could give an explanation, how could a well-known righteous person be confused with a demon.This is not only related to him personally, but also to the reputation of the entire sect.

At this time, Wuling slapped Pei Muxue on the back, Pei Muxue staggered a few steps, turned her head angrily, and the ribbon wrapped around him.

While the two were fighting, Zhu Mu and Lu Hua led a person over, who was the dejected Wen Jixing.

Wen Jixing was tied up in the room by Dr. You, and watched helplessly as the man borrowed his identity. He struggled and kicked, but was still powerless.

There are many disciples in the sect, but this person chose him.This made the little bit of confidence that he had managed to raise during this period of time was blown to nothing.

As soon as he came, he was a little surprised when he saw the two people fighting. As far as he knew, although the two were good and the other evil, they had a good friendship.

Lu Hua remained silent, Zhu Mu couldn't hold back his words, and leaned into Lu Hua's ear, "What's the matter, don't Master know that person?"

Lu Hua shook his head slightly at him, winking.Zhu Mu knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and hurriedly looked around, only to be relieved when he found that no one cared.

Lin Mingzhe sighed, and walked to Xun Gulan's side, "Can you put the Frost Bone Sword with me first?"

Xun Gulan glanced at him, his hands motionless, as if he didn't mean that.

Lin Mingzhe smiled awkwardly, stood beside her, and didn't make further requests.

In the arena, Ying Rushi had already been carried away by his disciples, only Wuling and Pei Muxue were left.The two of them were merciless, but they were easily resolved by the other party.

Compared to what should be, the fight between Pei Muxue and Wu Ling was really evenly matched, and they had an extremely tacit understanding, both attacking and defending were impeccable.But because of this, neither of them took advantage.

Everyone was overwhelmed by what to watch, and retreated a few feet away, gradually forgetting the original intention of this duel, and appreciating this rare battle situation.

Wuling struck with a palm, Pei Muxue blocked it with a backhand, hooked the corner of her mouth, and the ribbon flew out.

This person seemed to be the only one left in Pei Muxue's eyes.

His posture, his palm strength, his sword energy.Every movement of Wu Ling is deeply engraved in his mind, and he can use the most appropriate way to deal with it without thinking.

He had this feeling before, even when he was fighting with Li Wuqing.

This thought was fleeting in his mind, and he refocused on Wu Ling who was opposite him.

This duel lasted for an hour, and in the end it was still impossible to tell the winner, but both of them had exhausted their strength.

Some people in the field shouted: "Young master, hold on, we will help you right away!"

After finishing speaking, they really rushed over with their swords in hand. Pei Muxue was distracted, a few drops of cold sweat dripped down, Wu Ling's palm wind hit him, and Wu Ling gently pinched his neck.

Itchy, crisp, numb.

Pei Muxue suddenly forgot to fight back, her peach blossom eyes just stared blankly like this, only the neck part of her body seemed to be conscious, following Wuling's fingers to tug at his heart.

"This devil is really insidious, he even threatened us with the little uncle!"

"It's just that he took advantage of the young master's inattention!"

Pei Muxue was speechless, if it wasn't for their kindness, she wouldn't have been restrained so embarrassingly.

"Stand back," Pei Muxue sneaked a glance at Wuling, and said tentatively, "I'm in the hands of this person now, so don't be rash."

This statement made sense, and everyone gradually retreated.

"I won this round, and I will take the Frost Bone Sword away." As Wu Ling said, a pleasant voice rang in Pei Muxue's ears, the distance was so close that Pei Muxue's heart trembled a few times.

Quite a few people are extremely popular, and it is really dishonoring for a demon to dare to be so arrogant in the territory of Shanshui League.You must know that Qianshan School and Wanshuimen are both great sects in the world of cultivating immortals. After the two are merged into one, their status is even more extraordinary.Wouldn't it be too ugly if a random brat came to Shifang Pavilion and could play such a smooth game.

Xun Gulan remained motionless, obviously not intending to hand over the Frost Bone Sword.

In the end, Yingru wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "This sword was meant to be a lottery, but I, Shanshuimeng, couldn't get it. I have no complaints. Thank you for maintaining this sword for me, but give it back to him." , this is the rule."

Xun Gulan snorted coldly, and reluctantly handed over the Qiankun bag.

Wuling took the Qiankun bag with one hand, but kept Pei Muxue's neck with the other hand, just took him as a hostage, and retreated step by step from the stone platform under the dissatisfied and helpless eyes of everyone.

In the dense forest, Wu Ling withdrew his hand, lowered his head and said, "Sorry."

Pei Muxue smiled and said, "We cooperate so well, so there's no need to say sorry."

He caught a glimpse of Wuling's fingertips, which were hidden in the black robe again, but he could somehow imagine the whole picture of these hands.During the confrontation just now, he caught a few glimpses intentionally or unintentionally. The situation was urgent at that time, so he didn't see it clearly, but it seemed deja vu.

The picture just now appeared in his mind, and it suddenly overlapped with another pair of hands.

That was the generous and powerful hand of the owner when he was a snow pea.

Pei Muxue was taken aback, and at the same time, the fingers shrank, and they were all hidden in the black robe. He withdrew his thoughts and raised his head, "Why did the soul of my master Ao Congyun suddenly appear today?"

Wu Ling said frankly: "I used the soul summoning technique."

"It's a pity..." Pei Muxue touched the agarwood lightly, "The touch before Youyi seems to have caused damage to Master's soul, and he can't answer you for the time being what you want to know."

"No, I already know everything I want to know." Wu Ling bowed his head silently, "I'm only here..."

He didn't say any more, Pei Muxue heard the sound of his fist clenched.

After a moment of silence, Pei Muxue said, "Thank you for taking the shot and saving Sect Leader Ying."

Wuling raised his head slightly and said, "Have you ever thought that I actually hurt him on purpose?"

Pei Muxue was at a loss for words.

"I am a member of Shifang Pavilion, and I have selfish intentions." Wu Ling said, turning around.

Looking at his back, Pei Muxue smiled, "Then you must have your reasons, besides, you have never been bound by this identity."

No Ling does not speak.

Pei Muxue blinked, this topic came to an end temporarily, he suddenly remembered the last time the two met, Wu Ling ran away secretly.

"Wu Ling," he took out something from his pocket, and said seriously, "Maybe it's not appropriate to say this at this time, but I still want to ask, what does this painting mean?"

Wuling froze.

Pei Muxue looked at him, as if she wanted to describe his expression at the moment from under the black veil.

Finally, Wuling finished fighting with himself, and slowly said: "This scene is imprinted in my heart, the person in the painting..."

Pei Muxue's forehead felt hot, the blood all over her body surged up, her throat felt a little dry in an instant, Wu Ling's next words were what he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"The person in the painting is you."

Pei Muxue's heart trembled, and the lingering expectation suddenly came to fruition, but inexplicably, there was a hint of cowardice from home, and...

On such an occasion, why did he think of Li Wuqing again? He, who is usually indifferent, sometimes shows tenderness to Xuedou, and sometimes protects his deadly enemy with all his might, but they are no longer deadly enemies.

At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind, he wanted to escape.

He has always hoped to communicate with Wuling, but at this moment, under the surging waves of happiness, there is a faint black shadow, very small, but it cannot be ignored.

Li Wuqing's heart hurts because of the word Li Wuqing.

He can't just be with Wuling without any worries, the reason...

Yes, the matter of becoming a bird cub has not been resolved yet.

This is a big hidden danger. Before solving major life events, one must first solve personal problems. This is responsible for oneself and future Taoist companions!

So, Pei Muxue said so dizzily, "Wait a minute, I have something to say, that Li Wuqing..."

Wuling was stunned for a moment, Pei Muxue blinked and was also stunned.

What did he just say, Li Wuqing?

Why did he mention other people on such an occasion, between him and Wuling, just because of his quick talk, a misunderstanding was inserted!

For a moment, Pei Muxue didn't know whether to criticize her inexplicable thought of Li Wuqing first, or to criticize her mouth that was no brain.

He raised his head with difficulty, but unfortunately he couldn't see Wu Ling's face.

This moment is the moment when he hates the uniform dress of Shifang Pavilion the most.

Wu Ling's face must have turned green, Pei Muxue was suddenly discouraged, wondering if it would be useful to find a way to remedy it now.

"Li Wuqing, what's the matter with him?" Wuling opened his mouth, but his tone was not as angry as Pei Muxue expected.

Pei Muxue lowered her head guiltily, and said falteringly: "He, he..."

"he?"

"No, it's nothing, I just thought, I made an appointment with him tonight to meet, and now the time is almost up." Pei Muxue finally lied once, and after she finished speaking, she felt even more guilty, her ears turning red.

"Oh?" Wuling elongated his voice. From Pei Muxue's ears, there was a bit of regret, but also a bit of questioning and playfulness.

"Li Wuqing is so important to you?"

Pei Muxue was shocked, Wu Ling must be jealous, so she immediately patted her chest to guarantee: "No, don't think too much, for me, the most important person is..."

His face was flushed, as if the color from his clothes had climbed onto his cheeks, he looked at Wuling seriously, "It's you."

Wu Ling chuckled, "Then..."

"Hey, it's getting late now. Li Wuqing must be waiting. You can't be dishonest. I need to hurry up and go to Lianqu Peak to find you another day." Pei Muxue's eyes were a little erratic, and she no longer understood what she was talking about Yes, I just poured it out instinctively.

"it is good."

Wu Ling nodded empathetically and watched him go.

The author has something to say: — Zai Zai, you are a bit of a scumbag.

——In the future, there will be even more scum QAQ