I am the only one in the world who is not afraid of villains [Transmigration Book]

In addition to the imagination based on the original description and Jingweimen's own propaganda, Ye Yunzhou saw the whole picture of Jingweimen for the first time.

The high mountains are misty and misty, pavilions and palaces are dotted with dots, and the sound of distant bells reverberates layer by layer, startling a group of birds in the verdant forest.

The sound of the bell is the symbol of Jingweimen's afternoon school break. Ye Yunzhou stepped up the steep stairs at the foot of the mountain, winding up the mountain road, surrounded by flowing clouds and mists, and soon he was so thick that he couldn't see the front clearly.

Seeing this, Ye Yunzhou stopped in his tracks, and all his belongings from the Jingweimen were detained in the Palace of Solitary Nights. It seemed that the Hushan Maze could not recognize him.

He thought for a while, took a deep breath, and Zhang Yang called the door with an earthquake sound: "I'm Ye Yunzhou! I forgot to bring my token. Brother and sister in charge of guarding the door, can you help me?"

It really worked when the name was announced, and the confusion disappeared in an instant. When Ye Yunzhou looked up, he saw two streamers of light flying over from the mountainside.

"Junior brother, you are back!" A baby-faced boy in a uniform [-] leaped off the flying sword enthusiastically, grabbed Ye Yunzhou's shoulder and was very excited, "We heard that you are going to do big things, and there are people around you. Tell us what's going on quickly? Have you seen the city lord yet? Is the city lord as majestic as the one on the cloud map? Does the palace lord of Lone Night Palace have a green face and fangs, terrifying like a ghost? Do you have any? Didn't you get scared by him?"

The other brother was calmer and pulled him away, but he couldn't hide his curiosity in his eyes.

Ye Yunzhou searched in his mind, but he couldn't think of the names of these two people. He pretended to be tired and blinked pitifully: "Brothers, please forgive me. I just came back from Lingya City, and I didn't even take a sip of water. Well, I'll talk to you later tonight."

"How is the food in Lingya City? You are a distinguished guest there, you must have high-quality spiritual food." Babyface climbed the mountain with Ye Yunzhou, chattering endlessly, "It's too late for you to go for more than a month! Elder Qingfu's younger brother Xin is the worst class, and they even let the Lingtian suffer from insect disease, so we can only rescue the harvest, we have been eating half-baked broken rice for a month, and our tongues are almost grinding out calluses!"

Ye Yunzhou didn't know which of the rugged and winding mountain roads led to the main entrance, so he didn't dare to shake off his baby face, and said perfunctorily, "Then why don't you call the restaurant to deliver food?"

Babyface was speechless for a moment, took a good look at Ye Yunzhou, and shook his head exaggeratedly: "Brother, you are living in Lingya City, and you forgot about us brothers who are frugal. This month's schoolwork is tight, and it's my turn to be on duty. I don’t have time to pick herbs and sell them for money, do you have enough money now? Please treat me to a few meals! I will pay you back next time.”

Ye Yunzhou felt extremely bored listening to him chattering in his ear, so he responded casually, thinking that if this is the fishy sticky thorn of ordinary sect disciples, then he would rather approve documents in the Palace of Silent Night every day.

"By the way, where is He Xufei?" Ye Yunzhou asked after the three of them reached the end of the steps and got on the platform.

Baby Face and Senior Brother Steady were still on duty, so they stood back to left and right, and were stunned when they heard Ye Yunzhou's question.

"Is it hard to say?" Ye Yunzhou was puzzled.

Babyface hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "You just called his name, are you really falling out with him?"

Ye Yunzhou secretly rolled his eyes. It seems that everyone knew about his relationship with He Xufei in the past. He didn't know that Mu Linjiang came here blatantly, and he was so awkward when he heard about it.

"What version do you all misrepresent, let me hear it?" Ye Yunzhou squinted his eyes and asked.

"Uh, you were missing at the time. Senior Brother He and Senior Sister Chi were very worried about you. They went down the mountain to look for you one after another. As a result, Senior Brother He came back in a daze and told the sect master... that you are breaking off the engagement and will never care about you again." " Babyface summed it up, "What's going on, don't get angry with him, just talk about any misunderstandings."

"What about others?" Ye Yunzhou asked.

"The head of the sect should know that he went down the mountain a few days ago, and he probably went to fight for justice again." The baby face was not sure what Ye Yunzhou meant, and told the truth.

"Yeah." Ye Yunzhou nodded, turned around and took a few steps, and there was a vague murmur of doubts from behind him, looking at his back, he whispered that the younger brother seemed to have changed something.

Ye Yunzhou didn't intend to come back, and he didn't intend to pretend to be similar. The Jingxin Hall in the front mountain was responsible for receiving visitors and negotiating business affairs. He found a wicker chair on the tree-lined path next to the side hall and sat down, and sent a voice transmission to Fu Xing Zhenren: " Master, your excellent younger brother Xinchun has been given to you, can you quietly pick him up at the Jingxin Hall."

As soon as the sound transmission was sent out, Master Fuxing immediately replied: "Please wait a moment."

Ye Yunzhou just finished listening to this sentence, and the real Fu Xing fell directly to the square in front of the hall, and several passing gentlemen and younger brothers bowed and saluted on the spot.

The real person Fuxing wore a bamboo hat with gauze curtains that reached to the ground, and seemed to be hesitating to ask who Ye Yunzhou was in which room. Ye Yunzhou saw the holy and solemn white light descending from the sky on the quiet path, so he sighed and told the real person Fuxing Voice guidance.

Master Fu Xing held the jade slips, took a few steps back, turned around as if he had gone through the wrong door, and then dodged, leaving his younger brother Xin Qiang in the square sighing at the unfathomable mystery of the door master.

"Is the injury healed? Thank you for the antidote last time." Ye Yunzhou crossed his legs and smiled at Fu Xing, who had finally found him.

"You're welcome, as a teacher, you should be like a younger brother...Yunzhou, didn't Palace Master Mu come with you?" Master Fu Xing looked around and couldn't find Mu Linjiang. He couldn't help feeling a little regretful. In front of Mu Linjiang, he maintained the demeanor of the leader of a sect, so he had to show up in a high-profile manner, but Mu Linjiang didn't come.

Ye Yunzhou spread his hands and said: "Mu Linjiang is not my follower, besides, it's the same thing for me to say thank you, but you didn't follow my instructions, which caused the remnant soul to escape from your sword formation, and caused me another big loss , you still have to be responsible for this matter."

Master Fu Xing lowered his head: "How can I be responsible, you don't need anything from me, do you?"

"That's not sure." Ye Yunzhou got up and took a step closer, and the real Fuxing also retreated at the same time. Ye Yunzhou thought it was funny, "Master, stop, I want to borrow He Xufei from you for a few days, and I promise to return you in full."

"Can you give me a reason?" Master Fu Xing stood on the spot with his fingers clenched, and forced Ye Yunzhou to approach him step by step, "If you can't convince me, forgive me. Now he has got rid of the influence of the spell, but only I'm afraid I don't want to see Palace Master Mu."

Standing in front of Master Fuxing, Ye Yunzhou could see his rapid heartbeat and tense stiffness, but he was always willing to create pain in his bones. At this time, he couldn't restrain his bad interest. He deliberately raised his hand slowly, and the palm fell On the shoulders of real Fuxing.

The moment he touched the cloth, Ye Yunzhou felt that Master Fu Xing began to tremble.

"It's really so uncomfortable? Why don't you hide?" Ye Yunzhou asked after pulling back his hands.

"You didn't mean to hurt me." Master Fu Xing said frankly, "It's my own demon."

"This inner demon has something to do with your insistence on being my master? I just called it casually, and I didn't suffer any loss, so you can believe that I have no malicious intentions?" Ye Yunzhou smiled meaningfully, "Do you know what I used to be like? As a human being, I am fortunate enough to be possessed by a ghost cultivator, and I am not a kind person."

Fu Xing Daoist helped Fu Xing hat, took a deep breath: "I once had a younger brother whose parents died, I adopted him, 300 years ago, the current situation was chaotic, Jingweimen could not hide from the world, he couldn't bear to see the world again There are so many lonely children like him, and he is even more annoyed that Jing Weimen is alone, so he goes down the mountain privately to help the poor, punish the rape and eliminate the evil. He died tragically in front of me, the poison came from the southern border, it was very vicious, when I came back to my senses... there was only a skeleton left in my arms."

He was slowly talking about his past, but Ye Yunzhou couldn't help but compare it with Ying Xuanyang, wondering if it could be used as a reference, to speculate on Ying Xuanyang's logic, and asked: "Then what are you willing to pay for him?"

"Now the younger brothers of Jingwei Sect are writing 蠖辔薷蛷蛷蛷肉肉肉蛋Qiangyi and call them funny, Jingwei Sect is willing to give them a chance, lest they waste their qualifications due to temporary embarrassment, and have no aspirations but be unable to display them." Fuxing Master said earnestly, "I'm also fulfilling his last wish for him, but until now, I still can't let it go. I can't let my younger brother Changblink do the same to He Xufei, and the same to you, regardless of the past."

"Hmph, boring." Ye Yunzhou lost interest in Fu Xing's uninspired reply, "I apologize, I won't play tricks on you in the future, as for using He Xufei's excuse, I suspect that the fire of longevity is on him."

"That's something from Yedu." Master Fuxing was slightly surprised.

"The night is incompetent, and I can't see the key." Ye Yunzhou was also polite, "It's good if the Longevity Fire is not there. If it is, do you think you are like this, someone is ready to grab the Longevity Fire, can you stop it?"

"...I major in long-distance sword formation." Master Fu Xing said palely, "Even in the Mahayana period, I can support it for a while."

Ye Yunzhou thought that he was seriously biased, and he said lightly: "I'll introduce Mu Linjiang to be your training partner when I have time. Where is He Xufei now? You should contact him immediately and make an appointment to meet up. I will take him back to Lingya Speaking of Lingya City, I should tell you that Huo Fenglin is dead."

Daoist Fu Xing was taken aback, pinched the jade slip and showed regret, subconsciously found the imprint of He Xufei's spiritual consciousness, and was about to do what Ye Yunzhou said, when he suddenly remembered: "Why didn't you go back to Jingweimen and entrust Palace Master Mu to come here?" It is the same?"

"Nowadays, Yi Wuzhao is the deputy city lord. With him in charge, he is not as safe as your school doctor?" Ye Yunzhou half-joked. The main reason is that Mu Linjiang didn't give an accurate statement. How long does it take to check and separate the eternal fire? Yi Wuzhao is mainly used to monitor Mu Linjiang, "Don't waste time, I'm in a hurry, I'll leave as soon as I make an appointment."

"Why is it so urgent? Don't you stay at Jingwei's door for dinner?" Master Fuxing sent a message, feeling a little disappointed.

"Eat the rice that the bugs have eaten." Ye Yunzhou teased, he was afraid that he would be late, so Mu Linjiang directly parachuted into Jingwei's door to block him.

Fu Xing Zhenren was not embarrassed, and his tone was as gentle as ever: "Jingwei Sect has never been rich in funds, and my brother Xin Qinyun said that Song Γ reaped the fruits of his own, isn't it also a kind of experience."

"Sure enough, I can't get along with Jingweimen." Ye Yunzhou looked up at the sky, "Mu Linjiang loves to do good deeds the most, and he's on the right track, maybe donate a generous sum of money."

"Yunzhou, from your tone of voice, it seems that you have already revealed your feelings to each other." Master Fu Xing said slowly.

Ye Yunzhou's eyes twitched, and he replied stiffly: "Yes, I tricked him."

"Then from now on, do you want to stay in Lonely Night Palace forever?" Reverend Fu Xing asked, "Aren't you going back to your hometown?"

Ye Yunzhou froze slightly, tilted his head and said, "Hometown? Where did you find the 'me' who was possessed and manipulated by the remnant soul?"

Originally, he was not interested in the past experience of this body, since it was controlled by his consciousness, he would simply completely obliterate other possibilities, but at this moment when Master Fu Xing mentioned it, Ye Yunzhou suddenly had a subtle struggle in his heart.

"On the west coast of Huangdu, you drowned and fell into a coma at that time. I guessed from your clothes and sword that you should come from Hongmeng Island in the extreme north. Ask again." Master Fu Xing said, "Did I guess wrong?"

"It's not important anymore." Ye Yunzhou said deeply.

He fudged Master Fuxing, and listening to the description of Master Fuxing, a vast and vast sea was vaguely outlined in his mind.

"Xu Fei has returned a message." Master Fu Xing glanced at the jade slip, "I will meet you at Hongfu Tea House in Jimin Town, more than two hundred miles away, just go straight south with your sword."

Ye Yunzhou came back to his senses and nodded: "Thank you, I will leave."

It was not too late now, but Ye Yunzhou calculated his Yujian speed, and it would take two hundred miles to fly until dark, so he might as well hire a faster Xuan car for more money.

Less than an hour after he left Jingwei Gate, a figure holding an umbrella also quickly stepped onto the mountain road of Jingwei Gate.

"Lonely Night Palace, Mu Linjiang, I have something to call on the head of the noble family."

The majestic yet polite voice came clearly from the ear clips of the baby-faced gatekeeper. He froze for a moment, and looked at the stable brother opposite who was equally astonished.

"Is this thing broken?" Babyface tilted her head and tapped her ear clips, speaking incoherently in disbelief, "It's that Mu Linjiang! He's alive! Really?"

"I'll report to the sect master, you deal with it first." Senior brother Wen Jing turned around and left.

"Hey?! Don't go..." Babyface hurriedly stretched out his hand, even more curious when he flinched, he stretched out his hand to draw a rune in mid-air, smoothed his clothes and stood with his head upright at the door.

In a short while, the legendary big man came up following the guiding butterfly, his baby face carefully sized him up, his figure was tall and straight, his robes were neat and tidy, half of his face was covered under the umbrella, his temperament was noble and mysterious.

"You... Senior, please wait here for a moment, I have contacted the sect master." Babyface almost bit his tongue, trying not to be humble or overbearing.

"Fellow Daoist, is Ye Yunzhou there?" Mu Linjiang asked calmly.

When Babyface heard that Mu Linjiang actually called him fellow daoist, he hurriedly said, "I just came back not long ago!"

Mu Linjiang's eyelashes under the umbrella trembled, showing a little dissatisfaction.

"But he left again just now." Babyface added.

Mu Linjiang's hand holding the umbrella tightened: "Have you ever heard of the reason?"

"Should be looking for Senior Brother He." Babyface guessed, "As soon as Junior Brother came back, he asked where Senior Brother He was. I heard that they had a conflict, but Junior Brother left in a hurry. He must have been impatient to find Senior Brother to explain. Can't come back for a while... Uh, senior, if you need to find him, why don't you stay for a while?"

The more Babyface talked, the more he felt the air around him was getting colder, which made him feel more stressed. Just when he didn't know whether to continue talking, the real Fuxing finally rushed over.

"I don't know what made Palace Master Mu angry." Daoist Fu Xing said in a gentle voice, "Let's talk inside."

"No, where's Ye Yunzhou?" Mu Linjiang said bluntly.

"He went to see Xu Fei." Master Fu Xing quickly understood Mu Linjiang's intention when he came over, and showed Mu Linjiang the meeting place, "Yun Zhou stated his purpose, and I have agreed, but please put his safety first .”

"As it should be, let's say goodbye." After getting the location, Mu Linjiang swept down the mountain road directly with light.

He was upset in his heart, and rationally he was not worried about Ye Yunzhou's relationship with He Xufei, but worried that Ying Xuanyang was still watching nearby, waiting for an opportunity to harm Ye Yunzhou.

And Ye Yunzhou must also know this truth. He knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and he prefers to go to the tiger mountains. This makes Mu Linjiang the most angry. Two hundred miles is not a long way for the Mahayana period, but when he arrives at Hongfu Tea House, he will ask for a while. , Ye Yunzhou and He Xufei left a quarter of an hour ago.

Mu Linjiang stood in front of Hongfu Teahouse, the starry night was bright and the breeze was blowing, he slowly exhaled a stagnant breath, and vowed that he would never allow Ye Yunzhou to act recklessly.

A quarter of an hour ago.

Ye Yunzhou got out of the car, and the vacated luxury sedan is very rare in the small town, and even Ye Yunzhou was looked at by the people in the past. As soon as he entered the teahouse, he saw He Xufei with an extremely complicated expression, his eyes flickering with desire. Stop talking.

"Sorry, I..." He Xufei stammered, "Junior brother, are you okay?"

Ye Yunzhou glanced at him casually, looked around at the men and women who were chatting casually in the lobby, and walked straight to the opposite side. He Xufei was less sharp and proud than the night he followed Chi Shuyu when he appeared. He was dressed in simple white clothes, still dressed like a young knight .

"Of course I'm fine." Ye Yunzhou walked over indifferently, sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, covered his head with his sleeve and drank it, using this to observe and lock a few passers-by, "There is not much time, let's go now."

"In such a hurry?" He Xufei was taken aback, "What's the matter? I'll go to pay the bill first."

"No need." Ye Yunzhou casually took a spirit stone and threw it on the table, got up and waved, "Xiao Er, don't look for it anymore."

He Xufei hurriedly followed, he was a little confused about the situation, his reaction was a bit slow, and he chased out of the teahouse before saying: "I just ordered a pot of rough tea that is less than one or two taels, and it is far from using Lingshi."

Ye Yunzhou reflected on himself for a while, he seemed to be a little out of touch with the crowd, and said honestly: "I don't know much about the prices of ordinary teahouses and taverns. If you feel that your self-esteem has been damaged, try to make money to pay me back."

"Uh." He Xufei didn't know how to respond, "Junior brother, where are you taking me?"

"I'm not your junior brother, you can call me Fellow Daoist, Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye, it doesn't matter." Ye Yunzhou kept walking, and corrected in a low voice, "I don't have the memory of these three years. You are completely strange to me. Man, what you were once obsessed with was a ghost cultivator who occupied someone else's body."

He Xufei was shocked, and lowered his head dejectedly: "After returning to Jingweimen, I feel more and more that I have gone too far to insult you by saying such absurd words. Maybe I have indeed been hit by a spell, but now I see you , I'm still... hard to let go, and you don't want these three years to be in vain, can you give me a chance, a chance for us to get to know each other again."

"Hmph, every day you are left with one demon and the other is hard to let go. No one wants you to let go." Ye Yunzhou gave a cold glance, "Why should I reward you with a chance? Am I a philanthropist? Don't bother me with your affairs, if Annoy me, you can't afford the consequences."

It was the first time that He Xufei was choked up speechless by the gentle and considerate junior in his memory. He asked in a daze, "Master, Mr. Ye, if you want to be beaten or scolded, I will accept it, as long as you are willing..."

They walked briskly, further and further away, Ye Yunzhou raised his index finger and tapped his lips, glanced back indiscriminately, and sneered: "Holding the sword as a song? Heh, is your name in vain? Those people in the back who have been following you since the teahouse, guess they want to beat you and scold you?"

He Xufei barely stopped the desire to look back, and finally remembered some professionalism, and asked in a low voice: "Someone is following? It must be because I tied up the second head of that bandit village and sent it to the Law Enforcement Hall a few days ago. They want to take revenge on me. This matter has nothing to do with you." It doesn't matter, you go, I'm dead."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Ye Yunzhou asked lightly.

"Of course I'm afraid, who wouldn't be afraid of death." He Xufei had mixed feelings, "I was brought back to Jingweimen by my master, and my parents didn't even know where I came from. Only this name is the proof that I'm alive, and now I'm the Taoist couple who made a marriage contract. It's gone too, if you can't become famous, then the vigor and vigor of your death will be remembered by the world."

Ye Yunzhou was a little surprised by the answer. When he became interested, his attitude changed sharply, and he smiled like a different person.

"Poor and naive young man." Ye Yunzhou stood still and rubbed his nails, "After you die, your master will first summon the sect disciples to help you. A few months later, the call to action for righteousness and bravery in the city changed a few times. When people were bored, they casually mixed up your surname, and then what? Your brothers and sisters have a good relationship with you, but you are sad when you mention it, and those who have a bad relationship with you , the dead are the big ones, they all keep silent, they only talk about the food in the cafeteria and the heavy schoolwork, at this time, even if you have a wandering soul left, you can’t find evidence of your existence.”

He Xufei's fists were clenched white, and he couldn't help but start to waver: "Indeed, what you said makes sense, even if I don't remember all the sacrificed seniors in the Jingwei Sect."

"Senior Brother He, Daoist He." Ye Yunzhou changed his indifference and impatience before, and persuaded him in a soft voice, "You have benevolence and righteousness in your heart, but do you believe that there is more good than evil in this world?"

"Naturally, the stable life we ​​have today is precisely because people are kind." He Xufei said firmly.

"So there are so many kindness, how can you ask others to remember you only?" Ye Yunzhou slowly stretched out his hand, and drew Ruoshui sword from the void, "He Daochang, kindness is the most common and the easiest to ignore, and sometimes the means are appropriate. Be more intense, let people’s balance fluctuate, let them ponder, let them be vigilant, and they will care about it, and as long as you don’t forget your heart, why should you blindly abide by those rigid dogmas?”

He Xufei stared at Ye Yunzhou's sword, hesitantly said, "I don't want to kill people..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly came from under his feet, and the surrounding scenery was completely different in the blink of an eye, from a sparsely populated street to an empty mountain.

"Spatial enchantment, a small bandit village, there is still some magic weapon." Ye Yunzhou chuckled lightly, excitement flashed in his eyes, he raised his sword and turned to rush towards the encirclement within the enchantment.

The moment he flew into the air, Ye Yunzhou had already judged the strength of the bandits in the ambush barrier. Six foundations and one golden core were incomprehensible, and the murderous aura was hidden in the dark. They should be archers with long-range support.

"Kill them and avenge the Second Village Master!" The leader of the Jindan bandit who was ambushing He Xufei let out a rage, and went straight to He Xufei.

He Xufei originally wanted to buy time for Ye Yunzhou, and it would be best if they could escape together and send out a signal to wait for reinforcements, but he didn't want Ye Yunzhou to rush out first, so he gritted his teeth and had to fight with all his strength.

Ye Yunzhou was one against six, his agility was unfathomable, he leaned up and dodged one's knife, raised his leg and kicked the back of the knife, the knifeman was slashed backward by this force, and the teammates behind him who were about to step forward couldn't dodge in time, Just being slashed, Ye Yunzhou's timing was precise and ruthless, and the six of them didn't cooperate well, which turned into a burden.

"It's all trash, this kind of strength is also worthy of occupying the mountains and becoming king?" Ye Yunzhou made provocative words between offense and defense. He felt a burst of venting his emotions. He didn't know when blood was seen on his arms and thighs. Ye Yunzhou didn't care, and the sword edge flowed The sword energy overflowed and the sword glow burst out, he felt a kind of nostalgia and familiarity from the heart, the long sword became more and more commanding, and the throbbing throbbing in the blood when he was forced to kill by Ying Xuanyang flowed through his body again.

This is the feeling... Ye Yunzhou's eyes were red, and the voices of the bandits besieging him gradually became blurred. He casually turned the tip of his sword and stabbed behind him, piercing through a person's heart, and he was also hit in the chest.

"Junior brother!" He Xufei was fighting with the bandit leader, took time to look at the other side of the battlefield, and became more anxious. He gritted his teeth, slashed his fingertips on the blade, dripping a drop of blood, and said sharply, "If you don't get out of the way, you will force me Kill me!"

Ye Yunzhou smiled even more, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, he said silently, hurry up and kill him, just take a step, it couldn't be easier, whether it's a fallen or a newborn, let me see this moment!

He raised his left hand, and the illusory sword shadow was gathering from all directions with spiritual power.

The next moment, the space barrier shattered without warning, and the evening wind blew through the blood-stained temples again.

Ye Yunzhou froze for a moment, his familiar eyes looked over from behind, the shadow of the sword in his hand dissipated in an instant, he regained his composure, looked at his left hand, but couldn't remember the feeling just now, the remaining four Foundation Establishment Bandits also Stunned, they stood on the street and looked around.

"Excuse me, everyone." Mu Linjiang said calmly behind He Xufei. He pressed Chunjiang Tingyue and slowly closed the umbrella.

The bandit leader was holding He Xufei's sword, and he didn't notice He Xufei's strange expression mixed with fear: "Boy, whoever dared to destroy our Chijiao Villa...ah! Spare me, spare me!"

Mu Linjiang's eyes stared over at a steady pace, the bandit leader's face turned pale, and he collapsed trembling all over, begging for mercy vaguely.

He Xufei froze in place, and the sword dropped from his hand with a clang.

Ye Yunzhou felt the pain at this moment, he looked down at his half-stained red skirt, most of it should be the blood of the enemy, he picked up the coat of a bandit who fell to the ground and howled, wiped the Ruoshui sword, and began to organize his words quickly.

"Are you happy?" Mu Linjiang leaned on the ground with an umbrella, stopped in front of him, and asked peacefully.

Ye Yunzhou thought for a while, calmly took a sword flower and put the sword into its sheath, sighed: "Being with you is more pleasant than fooling people, okay?"

"I'll save you some face, we'll talk about it when we get back." Mu Linjiang put his hand on Ye Yunzhou's back shoulder, used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding, and pressed the back of his neck and pushed him forward.

"My leg hurts." Ye Yunzhou turned his head to look at him, "Carry me back."

"It's your own fault." With a cold face, Mu Linjiang threw him a bottle of elixir.

From the corner of He Xufei's eyes, he watched Ye Yunzhou being carried by Mu Linjiang, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, who was completely different from just now.

"Junior brother!" He Xufei mustered up the courage to turn around and shouted, "You...are you threatened by him?"

"Hey, Mr. Mu, your expression is too serious, please explain quickly, what should you do if you scare the children." Ye Yunzhou stretched out his thumb and index finger, and made a smile on Mu Linjiang's face, "Don't leave him any more More psychological shadows."

Mu Linjiang patted Ye Yunzhou on the back lightly, turned his head and said coldly: "Young master Ye is my Taoist companion, don't call him junior brother again, what you think has nothing to do with me."

He Xufei's eye circles were red, he didn't know whether it was sad or frightened, or both, he silently picked up the sword, and murmured, "What about me?"

"If you ask for the way, follow along and go back to Lingya City Lord's Mansion." Ye Yunzhou said with a smile, "If you ask for the 'way', my previous advice will always be valid. If you want to achieve extraordinary results, you must take the extraordinary road ... Hey, if you hit me again, I'm going to lose my face!"

Mu Linjiang patted him on the waist to make him stop coaxing the fledgling and broken-hearted young man with unstable outlook, and hummed in a low voice: "I will settle the score with you when I go back."

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