Jing Yuan just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

The gangster leader is not happy now.

He is not happy, and the consequences are serious!I saw that he used the other hand to pinch Jing Yuan's waist viciously.

Jing Yuan suddenly became angry and pushed him away with a palm. Danfeng's eyes were full of anger, and his deep voice was full of uncontrollable anger, and he shouted, "What are you doing!"

The little bastard leader was caught off guard by his sudden push and fell to the ground. He lost face and got up in a hurry, with anger in his inverted triangle eyes, he yelled loudly, "What are you doing? Is it possible that I can still fuck you! "

Jing Yuan looked at the few people surrounding him with a livid face, clenched his fists.

The gang leader spat in a vicious voice, and said again, "It's fine to have a handsome boy face, but he still doesn't hide, and harms the seniors and sisters everywhere. He dares to rob people with us without much meat on him!"

Speaking of this, he stretched out his hand and pushed Jing Yuan's shoulder as if to avenge Cai Cai's push.

Jing Yuan staggered back a step, still standing upright.

The little bastard leader looked at him more and more disliked, he greeted him, and planned to gather up with his subordinates to beat him up.

Mu Chu listened to their conversation speechlessly, so is this a bullying group fight where males compete for the right to pursue females?

But they are not to blame for this. After all, the ratio of men to women in Kunlun Mountains is seriously out of balance, basically reaching a ratio of [-] to [-], which means that for every [-] men, there must be [-] men who are single.

However, even with such an unbalanced ratio of men to women, more than half of the female disciples in Kunlun Mountain still only circle around Jing Yuan, which makes the male compatriots who are in the blooming season of youth resentful.

That's why there is such a scene.

Although Mu Chu is also a member of Manman's bachelor compatriots, standing on the same front with them can save him in a critical moment or be a living!

So he betrayed the camp of the bachelor compatriots without any hesitation, and when those gangster disciples were about to attack Jing Yuan, he sternly shouted, "Stop."

Mu Chu was dressed in brocade and white, with long hair and a black rattan whip wrapped around his waist, which made everyone's eyes turn pale. Several disciples were taken aback when they saw him, and then stood there inexplicably terrified, completely gone. His arrogance made everyone silent like a cicada.

Mu Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

The few gangster disciples trembled all over, gulped a few times, and lowered their heads like frost-beaten eggplants.

Mu Chu looked at this group of bullying young disciples, and complained for no reason, Hey, where is the rent-collecting aura of the underworld just now?

However, it was at this time that Mu Chu felt that he should thank the author of "Oh, My Lord Demon Lord ~" and felt uncomfortable. The violent character of Mu Chu, who is usually deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, is definitely enough to suppress the situation at this time enough.

He glanced at Jing Yuan who was obediently standing there with downcast eyes, um, the skirt of his body was intact, and there was no trace of bruising on his face.

judgement result--

He came out just in time.

After finishing his conclusion, he said in a deep voice with a tone that was about to come, "Are you all dumb?"

After this sound, several gangster disciples shook like chaff in unison.

I don't know which little disciple pushed the little bastard leader shoddyly, and the little leader said in a mess in the wind, "what to do, what to do, what to do, get caught, get caught, how much can you get whipped? How many whips do you have to take?"

Suddenly being pushed by this, he almost rushed to the street, panicked and shouted without any choice of words, "Fuck!"

The other gangsters all stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, probably they had never seen a living thing that could be presumptuous in front of Mu Xianzun.

The little bastard leader realized what he had just done, cold sweat had already rolled down the corner of his forehead, his eyes caught a glimpse of Mu Chu's hand intentionally or unintentionally on the thin and terrifying rattan whip around his waist, he shrank his neck, and immediately gave it to him. Kneeled.

……

Mu Chu actually just wanted to get on his hips.

The little bastard leader braced himself and almost burst into tears. He begged for mercy and said, "Honorable Immortal, we didn't do anything. Just now, just now, we were just connecting with Junior Brother Jingyuan."

After speaking, he looked back at his bastard subordinates as if seeking proof.

The group of gangsters were signaled by him, and they all nodded their heads, and they rushed to say, "Yes, yes, yes."

Mu Chu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Jing Yuan with his narrow eyes, as if waiting for his answer.

The gangster leader followed Mu Chu's gaze to the silent Jing Yuan, his hands on his knees trembled slightly, he looked at him begging for help, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes.

He saw Jing Yuan's bright black eyes full of silence and coldness, like the ice and snow on the top of the peak that never melted, he suddenly gave up, hung his head, and waited for the wooden whip to fall on him, miserable Miserable.

"Well, it's true what they say."

Yu Yan Yu Yan Yu Yan

The gangster leader couldn't believe this scene of twists and turns, and his inverted triangle eyes opened into rounds.

With a cold snort, Mu Chu walked forward first, and Jing Yuan followed suit a step behind.

The gangster leader looked at Jing Yuan's leaving figure, as if he saw the brilliance of humanity in him!

He was so moved that tears rolled in his eyes, and he wiped away the tears that would not fall away with his sleeve indiscriminately.

Jing Yuan, you are a man, I remember you.I will cover you in Kunlun from now on to see who dares to bully you!

The leader of the hooligans spoke boldly and impassionedly, Jing Yuan naturally didn't know that he was following behind Mu Chu, with crooked eyebrows and a smile hidden in the corner of his mouth.

Mu Chu listened to the footsteps behind him, he took a step, he took a step, and when he stopped, he also stopped.

Mu Chu turned back to look at him, just in time to bump into Jing Yuan's dark and deep eyes, there were still shallow ripples in those eyes, like a clear lake surface disturbed by waterfowl, at this moment, the corner of his mouth raised a bright arc that belonged to a young man, clear and clear His face was not as cold and distant as before, but was covered with a layer of soft warmth.

Mu Chu raised his eyebrows, turned his body sideways, with his hands hanging by his sides, "What are you laughing at?"

Jing Yuan looked at him pretending to be cold, but something seemed to break out of the dark corner of his heart, and he asked softly, "Master, why did you appear here?"

Mu Chu's eyes flickered uncomfortably, he turned around, lightly clenched his left hand into a fist and put it on his lips, coughing lightly, "It just so happens."

"Oh."

Even if Mu Chu didn't look at it, Jing Yuan's voice with a smile and the upturned light response still fell on his ears in a gentle way.

He suddenly felt embarrassed to be caught on the spot for doing something bad, and a touch of pink crept up the base of his ears.

The Qingnang Pavilion is already close at hand, if he tries to cover up and find an excuse to leave at this time, the meaning of self-reporting is too strong.

So Mu Chu raised his head slightly, and as long as I wasn't embarrassed, the embarrassing one would be someone else's beating, and he entered the Qingnang Pavilion loudly.

Qingnang Pavilion is a veritable medicine pavilion, and there are more than [-] rows of medicine shelves in a place as big as a palm.

The medicine racks were all extremely tall, Mu Chu thought without doubt, if it wasn't for the limitation of the roof, the owner of the Qingnang Pavilion would probably want to build the overly tall medicine racks a few more floors.

The small wooden drawers on the medicine shelf are patchwork, and the names of the corresponding medicinal materials are written on the drawers like wild cursive.

Mu Chu suddenly wondered whether it is necessary to study medicine not only to study medicine but also to learn calligraphy by the way, or else the handwriting of these medical students are surprisingly consistent no matter in the previous life or in this life, which is hard to see at a glance. Understand the same.

Between the wooden shelves, a dozen or so teenagers in green clothes were busy shuttling among them, and the sound of opening and closing small medicine drawers came one after another.

The whole Qingnang Pavilion is filled with a unique fragrance of medicinal materials.

As soon as Mu Chu stepped into the Qingnang Pavilion, a round-faced boy in Tsing Yi with a double bun, who looked no more than twelve or thirteen years old, held a stack of bamboo slips and shouted respectfully, "Hi Immortal Mu, I'm here to look for you!" Master's?"

Mu Chu looked at the child with a round face like a meat bun, and nodded in a good mood, "Where is your master?"

"Master is in the medicine garden at the moment, I will take the immortal over there." The young boy in Tsing Yi finished speaking, still holding the bamboo slip in his hand, and started to lead the way with his legs open.

Mu Chu and Jing Yuan followed him all the way, turning left and right, and by the way gave a brief overview of the layout of the Qingnang Pavilion.

It is true that although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, and the ones who dry the medicinal materials and the ones who grind the medicines have a dedicated group of young disciples who are in charge of each procedure, each performing their duties in an orderly manner.

When they arrived at the medicine garden, they saw Li Qingqi squatting among a group of lush green herbs with unknown scientific names, with a pen in his right ear, a book in his left hand, and a plant in his right hand. To Mu Chu, it looked like a weed, and he put it under his nose and smelled it lightly.

After the little disciple in Tsing Yi took them to the medicine garden, he went back respectfully to do his own business.

Mu Chu was dressed in white, with his hands folded in front of his chest, leaning obliquely against the pillar, and one step behind him, Jing Yuan was standing straight in white.

Seeing Mu Chu's sudden arrival, Li Qingqi threw away the herbal medicine in his hand, took the pen on his right ear and quickly wrote it down in the notebook in his left hand, then tapped his toes, and floated to the eaves of the corridor.

His tone was calm, and he asked immediately, "If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what's the important thing for the Immortal Wooden?"

Mu Chu looked at him leisurely, Li Qingqi was good-looking, with a strong arrogance between his brows, coupled with this Tsing Yi, it was really hard not to remind him of a certain animal called "peacock".

He remembered that Li Qingqi's ending in the original book can be said to be the best of all. Not only did he not die, he was not injured or disabled, but after being blackened, the hero took him under his command and continued to be his medical fairy.

You must know that after the blackening, the male protagonist has a volatile temperament and a weird temper, and Li Qingqi can still be courted by him. Wouldn't it be a pity not to make friends with such a character?

So Mu Xianzun asked for the first time, "What did you study just now?"

Li Qingqi gave him a cool look, and said three heartless words, "Heartbreaker."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Chu, "If Master Mu Xian wants it, I'll send you a dozen."

The corner of Mu Chu's mouth twitched, is this the legendary poisonous tongue...

So did he survive in surprise under the power of the blackened male protagonist by relying on his poisonous tongue?

Does Mu Chu think that he can also consider taking this route?

However, this idea was quickly killed by Mu Chu in the cradle. He felt that if he did this, he would only speed up the pace of sending himself to the west.

He coughed lightly, "Please ask the immortal doctor to take a look at my disciple's old illness."

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