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Ruihong was placed on Wanjian Peak by Yan Qingshi, under the care and supervision of two Ling Renfeng disciples.

Yan Qingshi had personally instructed him to keep an eye on Ruihong, and if someone came over to try to kill him, they would hold him back no matter what.Just in case, Yan Qingshi set up a barrier outside Ruihong's room. As long as someone entered the barrier and made a killing intent, Yan Qingshi would have a sense there, which is a double insurance.

After finishing all this, Yan Qingshi slowly walked towards Mu Shuning.

It was night now.

When he arrived, Mu Shuning had already woken up and was sitting cross-legged on the bed, as if he was trying to expel the remaining devilish energy from his body.

Yan Qingshi stood quietly by the side without saying a word.

After a long time, when Mu Shuning finally opened his eyes again, Yan Qing could react. He walked over and asked softly, "How is your body recovering?"

Mu Shuning raised his head, stared at Yan Qing for a while, and then said, "It's ready."

Yan Qing was worried, so he put his hand on Mu Shuning's pulse and checked his pulse for a while. After confirming that there was no serious problem, he was relieved: "I have settled Ruihong, and he is the only witness now. If someone wants to Hurt him, I will know immediately."

Mu Shuning was not interested in these things. He lowered his head and asked, "Why is my dead body with you?"

Yan Qing was startled, his Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't say a word.

Mu Shuning looked up: "Why?"

Yan Qing said: "I brought it back. I happened to be passing by at that time. I saw that you didn't even have a decent coffin, so I..."

Mu Shuning sneered: "A person like me is not worthy of a coffin, just dig a hole and bury it."

Yan Qingshi closed his eyes: "Shu Ning, don't talk nonsense."

Mu Shuning raised his eyes and looked at him: "Why am I just talking nonsense? I remember that when I was bestowed to death by the 'Master', it seemed that I was casually thrown under Jingqiong Mountain. At that time, the 'Master' Why don't you think about whether I have a decent coffin?"

Yan Qingshi's breath stagnates: "Shu Ning!"

Mu Shuning stopped: "Then please give me back my... corpse." It felt quite weird for him to say about his own body.

Yan Qingshi was categorical: "No."

Mu Shuning frowned.

Now Yan Qingshi hates Mu Shuning frowning or showing an unhappy expression the most. He has finally found someone, and he just wants to hold her in the palm of his hand and pamper him, but if this person doesn't give him a chance, he probably won't forgive him.

"Your body has no Nascent Soul, if you release the frozen state, I'm afraid...and you are fine in this body?"

Mu Shuning said, "I still have other things to do."

Yan Qingshi asked: "What's the matter?"

Mu Shuning turned his head aside, refusing to speak.

Yan Qing's patience at this moment was not so high, he calmed down and sat beside Mu Shuning's bed, and said, "If you have something you want to do, why not tell me, I will do my best to help you."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Shuning looked at Yan Qing with a smile full of disdain and sarcasm.

The head of the dignified Jingqiong, looked at by this kind of eyes, not only was not annoyed, but also reflected on himself. He felt that it had been too long since he had seen Mu Shuning with such a lively expression. Sweet as sweet.

Mu Shuning didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he moved his eyes to other places, avoiding Yan Qingshi's eyes, and said, "How did you get the injury on your back?"

When this question was first asked, Yan Qing was a little surprised. He wanted to ask Mu Shuning how he knew about the scar on his back, but after thinking about it, when Mu Shuning came to Jingqiong Mountain as Qin Yuxing, he once accidentally I met him at Houshan Hot Spring.

Yan Qingshi remembered Mu Shuning's flustered look at that time, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, but then he pressed down again.

At that time, could it be that Mu Shuning's attitude towards him was all a disguise?Just to return to Jingqiong Mountain?

Yan Qingshi concealed his uneasiness and a bit of bitterness in his heart, he downplayed: "A few years ago when I was crossing the thunder calamity, I was accidentally struck by lightning."

After receiving a simple answer, Mu Shuning didn't react much. He lowered his eyelashes, his face was warm and soft under the light of the candlelight, but it was a pity that he wasn't looking at Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi was about to say something when he suddenly felt his heart stagnate.

Someone has entered the enchantment!

Yan Qingshi frowned and stood up suddenly.

Back at Duanqingya, it was Chu Yuqing who sent Wu Chen to hunt down and kill Mu Shuning, but this time, all of them were Jingqiong's disciples. It is conceivable who has such a great ability to cover the sky with one hand.

In other words, Ruihong is now the only one who can prove Chu Yuqing's guilt and avenge Mu Shuning.

Nothing will happen to him!

Yan Qing got up, and when he left, he didn't forget to ask Mu Shuning to stay in the room honestly.

Mu Shuning sat cross-legged on the bed with his hair loose. When he closed his eyes and stopped looking at Yan Qing, he neither agreed nor denied.

Yan Qingshi was anxious in his heart, but he couldn't help Mu Shuning, so he could only focus on Ruihong first.

When Yan Qing was out of his sight, he slowly pushed aside the bangs on his forehead, revealing a blood-red flame emblem. The flame was as red as it was about to bleed, quietly growing between Mu Shuning's eyebrows.

This coat of arms appeared only after he had completely dispelled the inner demons, and it seemed to have the heat of a flame when he touched it lightly.He tried to inject spiritual power into it, but found that Xieyi was summoned by his spiritual power and ran straight out of the coat of arms.

Mu Shuning frowned.

The real-name treasures of the practitioners in the cultivation world are all warmed and raised in the dantian, but this freehand brushwork is so special that after it is completely subdued, it hides in a small coat of arms.

Mu Shuning didn't have the time to think about other things. Now Ruihong is protected by Yan Qingshi, and Ruihong is the only breakthrough to defeat Chu Yuqing. As long as Ruihong makes half a mistake, it can already prove that Chu Yuqing has a ghost.

Mu Shuning's thoughts turned, why not take advantage of this time to avenge the blood hatred.

He tied up his hair, cast a small spell to cover the flames between his brows, put on clean clothes, and went out.

When Yan Qingshi arrived, he parachuted beside Ruihong.

He came neither too early nor too late, just when the black-clothed killer was about to strike.The two disciples of Ling Renfeng had already passed out, and it seemed that the man in black was already prepared.

Ruihong's mouth was sealed, and he was struggling in fear. When he saw Yan Qingshi approaching, he kept wriggling towards Yan Qingshi like a bug.Tears and snot all over his face.

Yan Qingshi raised his hand and waved a wave of energy, the man in black was no match at all, he was caught off guard and was thrown far away by the wave of energy.

Yan Qingshi frowned, and said without anger, "Who sent you here?"

The man in black kept silent, struggled to get up, vomited a mouthful of blood, and was about to commit suicide.

Yan Qingshi teleported, slashing the wrist of the man in black with his hand, and said sharply, "Say!"

Xu Shi didn't even expect the people behind the scenes to expect that a small outer disciple, Ruihong, was actually guarded by Yan Qingshi himself.

The man in black has a very strong professionalism. When he saw that he couldn't beat Yan Qing, he immediately knelt down, his eyes were vicious. Yan Qing felt that something was wrong, and immediately stretched out his hand to pinch the man in black's chin. When he squeezed hard, he heard a "click" , the man in black had his jaw removed, and Yan Qingshi looked carefully, and there was a small bag of pimples between his teeth.

Yan Qingshi tried his best to control his emotions: "What do I say, you just need to nod or shake your head."

The man in black had vicious eyes and was very uncooperative.

Yan Qingshi was dressed in a black robe, wrapped in his cold aura, as if he was about to melt into the darkness.

He said coldly: "If you don't want to, that's fine. I just need to find out which disciple of Jingqiong is missing without reason, and I can check it out. Even if the disciple left false information, I can Calculating his identity, it's just that it will consume a lot of money, so it's not worth it."

Yan Qing paused: "However, if it must be like this, it's okay, but some people will suffer more when the time comes."

Hearing this, the man in black gave a sudden pause.

Yan Qingshi was sure that Jingqiong Mountain's protective formation had always been open, as long as someone forced his way in, he would be aware of it, but if he could break in and kill Ruihong without noticing, it would be impossible to connect with him His subordinates didn't have the strength to take another move.

Therefore, this person can only be a disciple in the sect.

Yan Qingshi sneered inwardly.

Chu Yuqing, oh Chu Yuqing, how much power have you developed in this Jingqiong Mountain?

Are you really blind as a teacher?

Yan Qing was condescending: "Chu Yuqing?"

I saw the figure of the man in black trembling violently. After a long time, he closed his eyes and nodded his head gently.