Immortals come on the moon

The visitor narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, his voice was elegant and moving.

"Awaited."

There was darkness in front of Song Minhuan's eyes. After trying to see the person clearly, he couldn't help being excited in his heart, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"...Master?"

There are still bruises on his neck that Zhuang Li pinched out just now, bloody teeth marks on his face, and a Yuehua robe covered in dust, his image is not good at all.

Zhuang Li didn't look at Shen Yingxue, he came to his senses, looked at Song Minhuan's neck and face, frowned in a rare way, his thin lips tightened into a straight line.

"Sorry." Zhuang Li said.

Song Minhuan knew that he couldn't blame Zhuang Li just now, but he was still a little angry. He didn't want to talk to Zhuang Li for the time being, so he ignored him.

"Can you still go?" Zhuang Li stood up, picked up the black long sword on the side, "I can help you out."

Shen Yingxue glanced between the two, probably knowing what happened, and said gently: "The three-eyed female ghost just now is Feng Yuan's reincarnated spirit. Although she only inherited Feng Yuan's third level of cultivation, her strength It’s still not to be underestimated, it’s definitely not something you two can handle. I also rushed over after receiving the news from Lan Su.”

"You two did a good job of stalling."

Song Minhuan nodded. This compliment was a bit far-fetched, but it sounded very comfortable, not to mention that this is his favorite character in the book.

This face...it's really pretty, and the warm and restrained temperament on his body really attracts him.

Song Minhuan originally liked Shen Yingxue very much, but upon seeing him like this, he directly placed Shen Yingxue in the position of a male god in his heart, and his inspiration would become as powerful as Shen Yingxue.

If something happened in the future, he would be able to protect Shen Yingxue well.

Zhuang Li didn't accept the compliment, seeing that Song Minhuan didn't want to talk to him, he didn't force him anymore, and stood aside with downcast eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, did you drop by Zhanmeng City?"

Song Minhuan got up from the ground, his sword was still lying there, he caught a glimpse of the tip of the stone moving, as if sending a message to him, don't forget to take it away.

He sneered in his heart, this sword that is greedy for life and afraid of death, we will deal with it when we go back!

"I'm here for something. I'm going to the City Lord's Mansion. I've already told Lan Su that you two will go to the City Lord's Mansion with me."

Song Minhuan: "Then our task?"

Shen Yingxue smiled slightly: "This mission is not a result of experience, you need to take the mission again after you go back."

It was a pity for Song Minhuan, but he was also very happy to be able to follow Shen Yingxue.As soon as his emotions rose, his face couldn't help getting a little hot, he picked up the sword from the ground, and looked at Shen Yingxue with burning eyes.

"It's been a long time since Master retreated. Zhuang Li and I miss Master very much. If Master is willing, the two of us will naturally wish for it."

Shen Yingxue glanced at Zhuang Li and said with a smile, "Is that true?"

When Zhuang Li was unhappy, the Heavenly King Laozi came and ignored him, but now he is obviously in an unhappy state.Song Minhuan from behind poked him with a sword, and he gave a perfunctory "hmm".

"The two of you...you were just little Douding before, but now you're so big in the blink of an eye."

"Looking at the cultivation of the two of you, it shouldn't be considered slack, but it is still far behind. In the future, I will often bring the two of you out to practice with me."

The three of them left the Zenyue Temple together, and the statue inside collapsed.Several cracks appeared on Feng Yuan's face, and the drooping eyebrows looked dim. There was a pool of dark dried blood on the ground, and the broken skull rolled on the blood.

The light fell through the clouds, and the temple was seen again at this moment.

Before Shen Yingxue left, she took away all the human skins inside, and gave them to the villagers at the bottom of the mountain when she went down the mountain, so that they could retrieve the bones of their relatives and bury them.

They went back to the city in a carriage, and the City Lord's Mansion had already sent people to wait, Shen Yingxue got into the carriage, Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li also followed.

When going up, Song Minhuan took out a box of wound medicine from the storage bag and gave it to Zhuang Li. He calmed down, and this was his initiative to reconcile with Zhuang Li.

Zhuang Li moved his fingertips slightly. He originally wanted to refuse, but finally accepted.

Sitting side by side, the two teenagers were both in a bit of a mess.

Shen Yingxue sat across from the two of them, looked at the two of them and said, "I heard that your uncle said that one of you took the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition, and the other took the third place."

Since Shen Yingxue retreated, the two of them lived and boarded in the original peak, and practiced at the master's uncle, who raised the two of them and took good care of them.

Song Minhuan: "Zhuang Li took first place, I was third, and Senior Sister Meng Qi was second."

"The three of you are very good, there are not many talented disciples this year." Shen Yingxue thought of something and changed the subject, "We will go to the City Lord's Mansion later, we are not the only ones who come here, and we don't have to take everything we hear inside. Also, this place has not been peaceful recently, you two should proceed carefully."

"We've made a note," Song Minhuan asked again, not taking his eyes off Shen Yingxue since he got into the carriage, "how is Master's body recovering now?"

Nothing could be seen from the expression on her face. The original book said that Shen Yingxue had been ill all the time, and she didn't know what was going on.

Shen Yingxue had already insulated the carriage from the sound, now she coughed slightly, and when she lowered her eyebrows, she felt pity for me, and said in a warm voice: "Of course I'm sick outside, if someone asks about my physical condition, you just say I don't know."

Song Minhuan nodded solemnly, "I see, I understand."

Zhuang Li on the side was still holding the medicine bottle in his hand, he was not used to being so close to others, when Song Minhuan didn't notice, he moved to one side, away from Song Minhuan.

Shen Yingxue on the opposite side glanced at him, and continued to tell them a few words.

The carriage wobbled all the way, and soon stopped at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li were injured, they went to the yard assigned to them with the arrangement of the servants in the city lord's mansion.

Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li lived next door, and the City Lord's Mansion had already hosted a banquet, so he went to the next door and knocked on Zhuang Li's door after changing his clothes.

"Zhuang Li, are you there?"

Song Minhuan knocked on the door twice, and the door opened from the inside. Zhuang Li had already changed his clothes, looked at him, and closed the door casually.

"You didn't say much in the carriage today, are you too nervous to see Master?"

Song Minhuan didn't mention the matter of Zhuang Li strangling his neck before, and he didn't know Zhuang Li very well at the moment, it was all private, it wasn't very good for him to ask, and he wouldn't tell him if he asked Zhuang Li.

"Master has been in seclusion for a long time, and came here as soon as he came out knowing that we were in danger, and he still cared about us," Song Minhuan cared about him, "Or are you feeling unwell? If you feel unwell, remember to tell us that we will not participate in this kind of banquet at night. It's okay."

"I'm fine," Zhuang Li said in a cold voice, "Senior brother, you don't have to follow me all the time."

The disgusted Song Minhuan: "..."

This kid actually finds him annoying. Having such a cold and arrogant little junior is really annoying.

Song Minhuan still had a piece of gauze wrapped around his face, he put back his smile, and said earnestly, "Zhuang Li, you are my only junior, and when Master entrusted you to me, I naturally have an obligation to take good care of you. Whenever."

And he would not go to look for Shen Yingxue, Shen Yingxue is so busy, she must not have time to take care of him.

Zhuang Li seemed to glance at him, said nothing, and walked a little faster.

He didn't know how he treated Zhuang Li before he just passed through. Later, through Zhuang Li's indifference to him and other fellow disciples, he learned that the original owner didn't seem to treat Zhuang Li very well.

It is well known that Zhuang Li's past experience was not very glorious. When he first joined the Heavenly Snow Sect, he looked like a beggar. Some disciples still pass it on. During the initial training, some people saw Zhuang Li drink blood from the stinky ditch by the side of the road.

The entry-level experience is to win tokens in the illusion. Within three days, if you win two tokens, you will pass. The more tokens you win, the higher the ranking.

At that time, a total of 120 disciples participated in that session. Zhuang Li killed 80 disciples in the illusion and took a full [-] yuan token.Although it was an illusion, and the disciples inside would not really die, it still shocked the elders who were outside the Xuantian Mirror at that time.

An elder once said: "This son is vicious, you must not leave it behind, for fear of causing disaster in the future."

A group of elders started a heated discussion, and asked Zhuang Li to test his mind, but Zhuang Li only said one sentence.

"It's all fake, why can't we kill them?"

All the elders were speechless, they didn't know that Zhuang Li was so talented that he could see through the illusion of experience.In the end, they discussed and decided to send Zhuang Li to Shen Yingxue's family, and Shen Yingxue would personally supervise and teach him.

This matter was widely circulated at the time, and the original owner looked down on Zhuang Li very much after hearing about it, not to mention taking care of him, it would be good if there was no pit Zhuang Li, but he usually made troubles.

Song Minhuan had seen Zhuang Li help other disciples in the real trials in private, he felt that Zhuang Li had a cold face and a warm heart, but he had been mistreated too much, and his actions were a bit extreme... a little bit crooked.

It is still too late to break it.

He followed, and his impression could not be changed in a short while. Although Zhuang Li is still very indifferent now...but he is not as disgusted and repulsed as he was at the beginning.

Zhanmeng City belongs to one of the four cities in Jingzhao Twelve Prefectures. It is on the border of Tianxuezong, and the owner of the city is Mengshi.

Song Minhuan followed the village to the front yard, where the long corridor was carved with painted beams, the pool was gurgling, and delicate delicacies were placed on the pear-blossom table, most of the cultivators in Taoist robes with various patterns came and went.

A luxuriously dressed middle-aged man sat on the chief seat, and Shen Yingxue was sitting next to him.

Shen Yingxue's complexion doesn't look very good at this time, her skin is pale, and now there is no trace of blood, there is a layer of sickness between her cold brows, her lips are slightly vermilion, and she looks weak and beautiful.

However, those eyes are raised slightly, with a gentle appearance on the surface. When he raises his eyes and draws up his thin red lips, the restrained edge will be revealed in an instant.

Song Minhuan knew that Shen Yingxue was faking it, but she still felt distressed when she saw it, and a desire to protect was born in her heart.

Almost all the people here are smart people. Seeing Shen Yingxue leave the customs and pretend to be sick, they immediately began to guess the reason.

Could there be any troubles that made this famous fairy would rather pretend to be sick than take over?

Shen Yingxue didn't expect to be able to fool these old foxes, he just pretended to show that he didn't want to get involved in trouble.

He had a panoramic view of the expressions of everyone in the audience. He was calm at first, and then he suddenly noticed something, and his eyes froze slightly at a certain position not far away.