you let go

Yan Yuqin said: "My apprentice has never done anything outrageous since he was a child. This time, did something go wrong..."

"In case he admits it is a last resort..."

He smiled obsequiously, with several creases on his face out of nowhere, "Look, can you be accommodating, first let me take my apprentice back and ask what's going on."

Ye Bai can now clearly see the expression on Yan Yuqin's face, humble and cowardly, like a small person in the market, without backbone, trying to make the other party forgive by saying something nice, it is pitifully stupid.

Mu Shuning didn't like him, and turned his head to look at Yan Qingshi: "Master Haotian, someone here said in front of you that the Heavenly Daoists are not good at doing things, tortured to extract confessions, wronged good people, and this person's words are rude, slandering the cultivation world The governing organization, obviously with ulterior motives, even blindly protects criminals, according to the laws of the cultivation world, what crime should it be?"

Yan Qingshi's eyes flashed, and just as he was about to say a few words along with Mu Shuning, Yan Yuqin immediately took the conversation away: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I said something wrong just now, I didn't mean it, it's my fault My fault, I slapped myself, slapped myself."

Yan Yuqin was also a man of his word, with so many people in the stands, and in front of his apprentice, he started slapping himself very loudly without hesitation.

Mu Shuning frowned: "Master Yan!"

Does Yan Yuqin really know nothing or is he desperate to save his apprentice?But as far as he knew, the relationship between the two masters and apprentices was not that close, and there was some meaning that well water should not violate river water.

Moreover, when Mu Shuning had an accident, Yan Yuqin rushed up to Jingqiong Mountain recklessly. From a certain level, Yan Yuqin also played a role in his tragic fate.

Mu Shuning stopped Yan Yuqin not because he couldn't stand it anymore, but because he didn't want to watch the master and apprentice messing around anymore.

in the stands.

Luo Zhu stared intently at the center of the square, almost never stopped talking.

"Your Highness, look at this Yan Yuqin, he is really shameless, I want to know how he got into the Xingshu Gate."

Baili Jiyue spoke slowly: "As far as I know, Yan Yuqin is quite capable. It's just that his aptitude is mediocre when there are so many talented people in his generation."

Luo Zhu sneered: "That's true, no matter how talented a person is, as long as he compares himself with Sect Master Yan, he won't be able to see it."

The people in the stands looked at Yan Yuqin, they couldn't believe it at first, and then their faces were full of ridicule.Hall Master Yan, there are times when he doesn't care about face.

Tang Qianmo sat on the seat of the members of the Tiandao group, his face turned pale with anger, he forced himself to ignore the seemingly real gazes cast by the people around him, closed his eyes, and let the people in the square mess around.

If you want him to speak up to save the scene, forget it - he can't afford to lose that person.

Ye Bai looked at his master's appearance like this, with obvious contempt in his eyes, and finally couldn't stand it any longer, and turned his head away.

Mu Shuning sneered: "Master Yan, please go back, otherwise I'm afraid that the blood splashed from the execution will dirty your feet."

Yan Yuqin's expression froze, and he wanted to say something, but was blocked by the guards who were summoned by Yan Qingshi's gestures.

While being dragged away, Yan Yuqin turned her head to look at Ye Bai with difficulty.

But Ye Bai didn't even meet him with a glance, and he didn't have this master in his eyes at all.

Mu Shuning looked straight at Ye Bai this time, and asked in a deep voice, "Ye Bai, do you regret it?"

The fear of Mu Shuning in Ye Bai's eyes dissipated a lot. He seemed to have figured out something, but he couldn't speak because of the Ya acupuncture point, so he could only stare at Mu Shuning with a pair of slightly mean eyes. After a long time, he smiled in relief.

It's just that the smile wasn't kind.

Mu Shuning raised his eyebrows, and suddenly exerted force with his right hand, and the iron sword was poured with spiritual power. He couldn't bear it for a while, and started crackling like sparks.

This sword was borrowed by Mu Shuning from a boy named Daoist at random. It was an ordinary iron sword that couldn't withstand the blessing of spiritual power, and the blade began to tremble and buzz.

Mu Shuning smiled: "Then you don't regret it, that's just right, go die with your last bit of confidence, and strive to be reincarnated as a human being so that you can reincarnate into a human fetus."

In an instant, Mu Shuning didn't even blink his eyes, and the long sword slammed hard, directly piercing Ye Bai's dantian.

Blood spattered out, and two drops splashed on Mu Shuning's cheek. He was expressionless at the moment, and the blood color added a bit of viciousness and coquettishness to him.

And Ye Bai was in so much pain that he couldn't yell out, so he opened his mouth wide and let out a few breaths, but his face and neck had already turned purple, and he looked in excruciating pain.

Yan Qingshi's face changed slightly, he stepped forward quickly, everyone thought he was going to stop Mu Shuning from executing Ye Bai.But what made people's jaw drop was that Yan Qingshi actually took out a clean white handkerchief, slowly approached Mu Shuning, then raised his hand, and gently wiped off the blood stains on Mu Shuning's cheek.

Everyone: "..."

Luo Zhu: "Oh, my mother."

Mu Shuning's expression trembled slightly, and when he realized it, Yan Qingshi took a step back naturally and returned to his original position.

Whispers were heard everywhere in the originally quiet Jitian Square.

And Yan Qingshi calmly stood aside, as if nothing had happened.

Mu Shuning laughed mockingly, then took a deep breath, his eyes darkened, his expression hardened, seeing that Ye Bai seemed to be recovering, he turned the long sword in his hand, and the blade was within Ye Bai's dantian Stirred violently.

At that moment, Ye Bai's eyes widened, the pain made his veins burst out, his whole body couldn't help twitching, he spit blood at the mouth, he was extremely embarrassed.

At this moment, there was a sound of gasping in the stands.

Mu Shuning pulled out the long sword with a cold expression on his face, blood trickled down the blade, gathered at the tip of the sword, and then dripped down, converging into a small puddle of blood.

Ye Bai was writhing in pain, but he couldn't cry out, couldn't vent, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Mu Shuning looked at him and sneered, and said in a low voice, "Ye Bai, your dantian——is ruined."

Ye Bai's violent struggle stopped for a moment, and his face became even more distorted.

"I won't let you die, how can I be willing to let you die?" Mu Shuning threw away the iron sword that was no longer usable, and made a "Ye Bai" sound, "Ye Bai, your torture is not over yet!" Enough, just want to die quickly?"

"Dream."

Mu Shuning is merciless. He knows what the biggest insult is to a cultivator, let alone Ye Bai who values ​​status and fame more than anything else. Without the golden core, without the dantian, even There is no chance of re-cultivation, and having a broken body that is no different from ordinary people is the greatest insult to him.

After Mu Shuning executed Ye Bai, he still calmly stood behind Yan Qingshi, waiting for his fate.

Yan Qingshi's final execution for Ye Bai was: he will be imprisoned in the Heavenly Daoist for eternity, and no one is allowed to visit him.

In the end, Mu Shuning followed Yan Qing almost numbly back to the stands.His heart is very empty now, he executed his enemy with his own hands, his mood should be relaxed and happy, but his heart is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.

Flat and light, no wind and no waves.

Isn't this the result he wanted?

In the previous life, Ye Bai harmed him and framed him. In this life, Ye Bai himself did something shameful. Publicly and privately speaking, Ye Bai really did not deserve to die. Mu Shuning himself had a sense of proportion.

But when the sword went down, his mind sank, he was not as relaxed as he imagined.He thought he was obsessed with revenge, but now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Mu Shuning followed behind Yan Qingshi, thinking about something in her heart, without looking at the road, her hand unconsciously touched the part of her cheek where Yan Qingshi's handkerchief had passed.

That kiss yesterday...

Mu Shuning had been absent-minded all this time, and suddenly noticed that the figure in front of him had stopped. Mu Shuning reacted quickly, and quickly withdrew his hand, which naturally fell to his side.

When Yan Qingshi turned around, he only had time to catch the afterimage of Mu Shuning's hand.

Yan Qingshi didn't care what Mu Shuning was doing, he only caught a glimpse of the afterimage of Mu Shuning's hand.

Mu Shuning was a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously turned his head to look around. He was startled, and unconsciously, he followed Yan Qingshi to the Tiandao crowd.

Now it is a deserted corner, Yan Qingshi turned around and looked down at him: "What are you thinking?"

Mu Shuning felt that the distance between the two was too close, and subconsciously took a step back.

His retreat made Yan Qingshi's eyes a little sad.

Mu Shuning pretended not to see the change in Yan Qing's expression, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just guessing whether Yan Yuqin will do something he shouldn't do in order to save Ye Bai."

Yan Qingshi was a little surprised that Mu Shuning was willing to take the initiative to talk to him, the joy in his eyes could hardly be concealed, he pursed his lips and said, "Of course he will."

Mu Shuning frowned: "But I remember that the relationship between their master and apprentice is not so good..."

"This has nothing to do with the master-student relationship between the two of them. It is Yan Yuqin who unilaterally relies on Ye Bai."

Mu Shuning was startled.

"Once something happens to Ye Bai, Yan Yuqin will naturally be implicated.

"In order to keep his status, Yan Yuqin naturally wants to keep his disciples first."

Mu Shuning was stunned, and then sneered: "No wonder he wanted to take Ye Bai away in the first place."

Yan Qingshi stopped talking, and the atmosphere between the two fell into an awkward situation.

The two stood in silence for a while, neither of them spoke first, and the atmosphere became more and more strange.

After a long time, Mu Shuning broke the silence: "Master Yan, let's go."

Yan Qingshi didn't move, but Mu Shuning was about to pass Yan Qingshi himself.

At the moment when the two were closest, Yan Qingshi suddenly grabbed Mu Shuning's hand and shouted, "Shu Ning."

Mu Shuning was so astonished that she subconsciously wanted to shake Yan Qingshi's hand away, but Yan Qingshi's grip became tighter and tighter. Mu Shuning frowned, and his voice was already tinged with displeasure: "Master Yan, please let go."

"Don't let go." Every word was paused, and the power was fully revealed.

Mu Shuning was stunned.

Yan Qingshi's voice suddenly dropped, a little hoarse: "Listen to me."

Mu Shuning looked up at him.

Yan Qingshi clenched his wrist so tightly that he couldn't move a bit, leaned slightly, leaned into his ear, and said: "If Yan Yuqin comes to you in the future, you don't have to give him face, just do it directly."

Yan Qingshi's action, if viewed from a certain angle, was like Yan Qingshi kissing Mu Shuning.

The warm air flowed past Mu Shuning's ears, and Yan Qingshi's deep and hoarse voice swirled, all of which made Mu Shuning completely stunned.

What is Yan Qingshi doing?What is Yan Qingshi talking about?Why did he come over all of a sudden?

Not far, around the corner.

Yan Yuqin held a glowing jade slip with a ferocious face, and recorded everything that happened just now.

"Okay, Yan Qingshi, Mu Shuning, you two, go to hell for me!"