Master is a meow

There was no response from Yun Jiusi, Shen Zhehan couldn't help feeling worried besides anxiety.

After a little distraction, Shen Zhehan, who was trying to draw the blood tiger's attention to himself, was hit by it. Although he was not injured, the hair crown on the top of his head fell to the ground with a broken sound.

The sudden loosening of hair that covered his eyes made Shen Zhehan angry and a little irritable, and the sword move in his hand was rarely revealed with a bit of sharpness.

Senior Brother Zhao knew that with these few of them, if Shen Zhehan had not had a magic weapon to protect him and could block two blows, and they had a nourishing elixir, they might have become the blood tiger's meal by now.

Perhaps because it found that it couldn't deal with the person who was always standing in front of it, the Blood Tiger Beast became agitated, and after snapping him out, it opened its mouth and bit a disciple on the left.

"do not want!"

Seeing Shen Zhehan fall out, and the blood tiger instantly attacking a junior, Liu Yizhen screamed, her tone broken.

That disciple was the furthest away from the others, and now that the blood tiger was rushing towards him, everyone was powerless to rescue him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the pupils of Shen Zhehan who had just stood up shrank slightly, but he couldn't help but think of the famous disciple who died before.

Clenching his hand unconsciously, when he felt the hilt in his palm, Shen Zhehan shot the sword fiercely.

At the critical moment, his aim was not bad, and he just hit the blood tiger beast, but this was only a block.

It was a fact that they couldn't deal with this sudden thing together, and the disciple who was in danger naturally knew it in his heart.

Facing the blood tiger beast that was coming towards him, he was also afraid and even a little startled, but when Shen Zhehan shot the sword over, he came back to his senses.

"Hurry up and go!" His voice trembled, but he still said.

It was too late to say it, and it was soon, when Shen Zhehan and the others hesitated and the disciple of Ming was about to die, a stream of light fell from the sky and appeared in front of the disciple in an instant.

Swah——

A flash of sword light flashed, and the Blood Tiger Beast, which had left Shen Zhehan and the others helpless and running in embarrassment just now, turned into a blood mist and disappeared without a trace after a gust of wind.

The open space outside the forest was suddenly silent, only the slight sound of the wind could be heard.

Afterwards, Senior Brother Zhao was the first to react, stepped forward and said: "Nine Heavens School, Zhao Yi, thank you for your help, senior!"

As soon as he made a sound, the disciple who escaped from death just now also reacted, walked to the front and gave a respectful salute, "Liu Qi of Nine Heavens Sect, thank you for your help, senior, if there is something to do in the future, please tell me!"

"You're welcome." The visitor finished talking to the two with a gentle expression, and then nodded to Shen Zhehan.

"It's you!" How could Shen Zhehan forget this similar scene and that person's radiant demeanor, and he recognized it when he faced himself.

Yuan Yi also recognized that this was Senior Qin Mo who rescued them outside Fangshi last time. Thinking of being rescued by him twice, he couldn't help but go up excitedly, "So it's Senior Qin, thank you for helping me this time." save!"

After getting back safely, the tense emotions of several people gradually relaxed, and they thanked Qin Mo one by one, but Qin Mo didn't care, and only said: "You should deal with the injuries on your body first, and then recover your spiritual power! "

Such a high-level, gentle and polite senior naturally won their favor. Under his and Xi's tone, they thanked them again and began to meditate on the spot.

Shen Zhehan was not injured, and he had just taken a qi invigorating pill before, and his body was still full of aura, so he didn't practice and just sat down to rest.

Without the threat, the relaxed Shen Zhehan glanced at the other cultivators, and couldn't help but think of the dead disciple.

"Don't you practice?" Seeing the man with his head hanging slightly, Qin Mo walked over.

"I'm not injured." Shen Zhehan said.

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Qin Mo sat beside him and chatted with him.

Glancing at the people beside him from the corner of the eye, Shen Zhehan answered without a word.

His gentle voice like a spring breeze was really soothing, and after a while, Shen Zhehan, who was a bit sleepy, raised his head and took the initiative to talk to him.

"Why don't you tie up your hair?" Qin Mo said, seeing the wind blowing over his hair and covering his eyes.

Raising his hand to push his hair back, Shen Zhehan said: "It won't be tied."

Seeing that he was serious, Qin Mo chuckled lightly, then raised his hand.

Shen Zhehan, who noticed his movement, turned his head and looked at him with some doubts.

"It's just a small spell to help you tie up your hair." Qin Mo said.

"no need."

When he raised his hair, Shen Zhehan thought of Yun Jiusi, and frowned thinking that he hadn't responded just now.

"Master, Master..."

With half-closed eyes, he shouted a few times in his heart. After receiving no response, Shen Zhehan even tried to call his name directly, "Yun... Yun Jiusi!"

However, no matter what he said, there was still the same no response.

Could it be that something really happened?

Shen Zhehan thought about it, but felt that it was impossible. After all, let alone Yun Jiusi's strength, not everyone can enter Tianzhu Peak.

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that he suddenly stopped talking and still looked thoughtful, Qin Mo asked.

"Do you think the demon cultivator will come to attack the major sects again?" Shen Zhehan asked subconsciously after hearing what Yuan Yi had said about his master's defeat of the demon master.

"Why do you ask this question?" A look of doubt flashed across Qin Mo's eyes, and he said immediately, "But what disappeared from the Nine Heavens Sect?"

"No." Shen Zhehan, who realized that he had asked the question out of his imagination, shook his head, "I just suddenly thought of what happened back then and said it casually."

Qin Mo glanced at him, nodded and said nothing.

It was already dusk when they came out of the forest just now, and now the sky is getting darker.

Shen Zhehan raised his hand, and with a simple spell, he made a pile of dead branches in front of him and lit a fire.

Although he can't be hungry without eating now, he is obviously used to eating three meals a day.

Although the prepared food in the space has been eaten by several of them these days, the remaining few items are enough for Shen Zhehan to take care of tonight.

"Do you want to use some?" Shen Zhehan said after taking out a table and laying out the remaining dishes and snacks.

"It smells good and looks good." Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Then let's eat together!" said Shen Zhehan who gave him a set of bowls and chopsticks.

"Then thank you very much." Qin Mo said.

"You saved me twice, and I thank you too." Shen Zhehan said.

Qin Mo, who couldn't remember how many years he hadn't eaten, looked at the delicious dishes on the table and held his chopsticks with a smile.

The taste is rare and not bad...

After Qin Mo tasted some, he praised, and Shen Zhehan smiled and told him to eat more.

Perhaps it was because of the events during the day, Shen Zhehan's appetite was only average, and he couldn't eat after a few chopsticks.

After he finished using it, Qin Mo put down his chopsticks not long after.

Seeing that there were still a lot of dishes and snacks left on the table, Shen Zhehan directly put them away together with the table.

"Are you okay?" Shen Zhehan still asked seeing that he had been staying here.

"I have nothing to do." After Qin Mo finished speaking, he added, "Besides, it's already dark."

For monks, there is actually no big difference between whether the sky is black or white, and Shen Zhehan, who knew that he just had good intentions, smiled, "Thank you!"

Early the next morning, the spirits of the few people who had practiced for a night improved a lot. After greeting Qin Mo and Shen Zhehan, they went to the side to change some of their torn clothes.

Not to mention the inexplicable appearance of the Golden Core stage in Qianfenglin, and the spirit beasts with almost mid-stage strength wanted to go back and report to the sect. Even if a disciple died during this trip, it was impossible for them to continue their training.

"Thanks to Senior Qin's rescue this time, if there is nothing important, I would like to invite Senior Qin to visit Jiuxiaozong." Seeing that he had the good intention to protect them, Senior Brother Zhao invited them.

After all, a blood tiger suddenly appeared yesterday, and no one can guarantee whether there will be a second one or something else.

"I have nothing to do." Qin Mo said, but agreed to be with them.

"what happened?"

While Senior Brother Zhao was talking with Qin Mo, Yuan Yi, who found Shen Zhehan in a daze, asked a question.

Shen Zhehan shared his worries. I heard that it was because he couldn't get in touch with his master. Yuan Yi, who thought he used the sound transmission talisman, didn't care, and said, "It's possible that your master is in seclusion, so naturally you can't get in touch." superior."

"But Master doesn't even practice much on weekdays, why did he suddenly retreat?" Shen Zhehan wondered.

Yuan Yidao: "After reaching the realm of your master, naturally he doesn't need to meditate all the time like us, but if he has enlightenment, it is definitely necessary to retreat and break through the realm."

These words are quite reasonable, so Shen Zhehan nodded his mind in relief.

"However, as far as your master's cultivation level is concerned, there is no need for you to worry." Seeing that he had figured it out, Yuan Yiyi said.

Shen Zhehan, who was relieved, laughed, "He is my master, don't worry about him, I worry about who."

After the two of them finished speaking, Senior Brother Zhao over there had decided not to take a detour or go into the forest, but to fly back directly from Qianfenglin.

This distance is not too far away, although several others including Shen Zhehan can't walk with a sword, but it is enough to use the Wind Control Technique.

"Can you come up?" Qin Mo stood on the flying sword, looked down at Shen Zhehan and said.

Shen Zhehan subconsciously shook his head, "No need."

Seeing that Qin Mo smiled and left first, Yuan Yi made fun of Shen Zhehan and followed him.

Looking down from the sky, I realized how vast the land of Qianfenglin was. Looking at the green sea below with the wind blowing, Shen Zhehan felt a little better when he thought that he was going back soon.