I, Long Jun, am not short!

Mu Yin pushed Mo Xunyu away vigorously, reached out and wiped his lips fiercely, not even caring about the tea stains that dripped from the corners of his lips onto his plain neck in the chaos just now, just raised his hand and slapped him He hit Mo Xunyu.

Mo Xunyu reacted very quickly, clasped his hand behind his back, and pushed him onto the pillar beside the pavilion, smiling obediently and docilely: "Why is Master like this, you still want to do something to me after drinking my tea? "

Mu Yin sneered, and raised his chin at him: "The last cup, we're fine now, Huacishu, don't call me nonsense."

Mo Xunyu blinked his eyes: "Master, you didn't finish your drink, you don't count, and I don't understand why you suddenly became so angry, Master. Could it be that the disciple offended somewhere?"

Mu Yin knew that he couldn't beat him, so he stopped resisting this aspect and put in all his strength. It's fine if he didn't break free after struggling a few times. He raised his eyes and looked at him: "You'd better let me go, Huacishu, you and I What do you care about others, what do you care about Chu Xian?! How much do you hate him, and you want to torture him...you treat me like that! What do you care about him?"

Mo Xunyu easily clasped one of his hands on top of his head, and pressed the other to his side, tilting his head and chuckling: "Sure enough, it's for Brother Chu. But there's nothing wrong with that, because I hate you , I hate you so much, I wish you could enjoy endless despair. Since I can't find you, I can only vent my anger on His Highness Long Jun, is it hard to understand, Master?"

Mu Yin's trembling voice said, "Then... what are you doing now, why don't you just kill me, I'm sure I can't do anything to you anyway!"

Mo Xunyu looked at him innocently and calmly: "Because I can't bear it, I found that I really can't do anything to you, even if I move, I feel distressed, so I have to torture you in another way. Master, Do you know how tolerant His Royal Highness Long Jun is, he can hold back even when I step him on the ground, if it were you..."

He deliberately cut off his voice here, looked at Mu Yin's trembling all over meaningfully, and then continued: "But master, don't worry, I can't do this kind of thing to you no matter what."

Mu Yin whispered: "You are sick!"

Mo Xunyu nodded calmly: "Yes, I am sick. I have been sick for 2000 years. From the first time I saw you to the present, why is Master going to help me cure it?"

Mu Yin raised his head and stared at him, and laughed back angrily: "I'm afraid they are all terminally ill, you might as well just die, what else is there to cure?!"

Mo Xunyu smiled indifferently, lowered his head slightly and leaned into his ear and said, "Don't worry, if I want to die, I will definitely take Master with me. You and my master and apprentice, life and death are different, and I will definitely die with you Same coffin."

Mu Yin tilted his head to avoid the hot air in his ear, and said bluntly: "I don't want to die without peace. Besides, even if I die, I will be buried in the heavenly realm, and I won't be able to touch you even if I die." relation."

Mo Xunyu laughed at this moment, let go of him and took a step back, squinted his eyes and smiled at him with his hands behind his back: "Okay, I won't scare you anymore, master, don't be afraid, you can't die, even if I die, Even if your soul flies away, you won't die either."

He smiled cutely and harmlessly, but his eyes were filled with a mist that could not be seen clearly, just like the thick fog in the misty valley that would never melt for thousands of years. He looked at Mu Yin very seriously, and said word by word: "I wish you, my disciple, eternal life without bounds, the sea unchanged, and eternal peace forever."

Mu Yin really couldn't figure out what was going on with him, his expression changed for a while, and he was very scared, but Mo Xunyu stretched out his hand obediently: "Master, can you give me a hug?"

Which set is this playing?

Looking at him, Mu Yin felt terrified, but he couldn't resist that smiling face. After hesitating for a moment, he tremblingly stretched out his hand. As expected, Yan Cijing pulled him over and pressed him into his arms. Mu Yin was stunned for a moment. , Feeling the heartbeat of the man, after a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his back.

He closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Ci Shu. I actually don't blame you, your mother's matter and myself... I don't blame you anymore. After all, it has been so long, and you should pay it back." Pay it back. But you absolutely shouldn’t, you shouldn’t, you shouldn’t attack Chu Xian. Chu Xian’s health is not good, and you might kill him if you messed with him, no matter how you treat me, I’ll admit it , but what to do for Chuxian, I grew up with him, and the last thing I want to see him suffer for me..."

Mo Xunyu nodded meekly: "There will be no next time. When I see Brother Chu, I will apologize to him. But Master, I'm leaving."

He did what he said, but before Mu Yin could react, his arms suddenly emptied, and the person in front of him disappeared into a cloud of black mist, leaving only an empty teacup on the ground, which was not broken. After looking at it for a while, he bent down to pick up the white porcelain cup, stuffed it into his sleeve, and disappeared in a flash of blue light.

Mo Xunyu didn't go back to Lianhuan to look for Mo Qinghan. In his opinion, that battle was meaningless. It doesn't matter who wins or loses. He has another person to take care of now.

Ming Jiu.

The empty hall was almost silent, the sound of the wind when Mo Xunyu pushed the door caused a string of bead curtains to crackle, and also alarmed Ming Jiu who was cleaning a sapphire vase with his back to the door.

Ming Jiu turned to look at him, and nodded coldly to him: "The Second Highness is back."

Mo Xunyu didn't say a word, and pulled down the vase with a wave of his hand. There was a "pop", Ming Jiu didn't even look at the fragments spread all over the floor, but only looked at Mo Xunyu indifferently: " Where is the Second Highness getting angry, why bother with a vase."

Mo Xunyu walked over with a slight smile: "I don't like the things you like."

Ming Jiu raised her eyes, and before she could say anything, she was slapped by Mo Xunyu and turned her head. Mo Xunyu wiped her hands with a handkerchief indifferently: "Of course, I can't stand you even more."

Ming Jiu touched his face indifferently, and raised his lips with a smile: "I'm still wondering why the Second Highness suddenly let His Highness Long Jun go. Judging from today's situation, the Second Highness should have found your master? If we guessed correctly, Is it Underworld Emperor Muyin?"

Mo Xunyu looked at him expressionlessly: "So you, no, it was you, so you already knew."

Ming Jiu smiled indifferently: "It's just a guess, the master has guessed it a long time ago, and originally planned to tell the Second Highness soon, who would have thought that Emperor Ming would come with the army, what a surprise."

Mo Xunyu let out an "oh", and continued to say indifferently: "Whether it's unexpected or not, it has nothing to do with you. Anyway, you won't see any more accidents."

Ming Jiu looked at him in surprise: "The Second Highness intends to solve me? With all due respect, it is useless for the Second Highness to solve me now, and what I have done will be pushed to the Second Highness. I am not afraid of death, What about the Second Highness, aren't you afraid of having to take the blame?"

Mo Xunyu twitched the corners of his mouth: "I was originally the one to take the blame in your plan, so if I kill you earlier, I can save a few blames, why not do it?"

Ming Jiu thought for a while, and felt that what he said was very reasonable, and praised: "What the Second Highness said is true."

Mo Xunyu took out a piece of talisman paper from his sleeve, and shook it in front of Ming Jiu: "At first, I couldn't understand why such an important piece of talisman paper was accidentally left behind by you, and it just happened to fall behind you." In front of me, but the more I can't figure it out, the more I want to do it, and it really does what you want, but it's actually your intention, right?"

Ming Jiu nodded without hesitation: "Yes, I did it on purpose. Whether it's trapping His Royal Highness Long Jun in the Demon Realm or holding Yan Cijing back, I can't do it alone, I can only use you to do it," said Here he smiled, "I still know you well. As long as your master is mentioned, you will definitely follow. Second Highness, I can only blame you for your own weaknesses, not others."

Mo Xunyu didn't smile like usual, and kept looking at him expressionlessly: "What about the talisman paper for Su Yang, I'm afraid he won't doubt me?"

Ming Jiu said: "Yes, I'm afraid he won't doubt you, but I didn't expect that fool Su Yang would rather doubt me than you, but Second Highness, how do you think he feels about you now? You don't want him to get involved , pushing him farther and farther, but he might be thinking about what you have done, Second Highness, is it worth it?"

Mo Xunyu was not fooled, and continued to look at him indifferently: "Anyway, it must be worth more than you. I am willing to be good for him. Money can't buy me."

Ming Jiu nodded: "Well. No one cares if you like it, but it's a pity that the Second Highness really has no one now. Those who love you are pushed into the abyss by you, and those who believe in you are trapped in the devil's nest by you. Pushed away by you, the one you love never loves you, His Highness doesn't care about you, really..."

He smiled and mouthed "poor" to Mo Xunyu.

Mo Xunyu didn't even lift his eyelids: "It's none of your business. It's fine, I'm too lazy to delay time with you, what's the matter, you've been delaying me for so long, has the person you've been waiting for arrived?"

Ming Jiu spread his hands innocently: "I don't have it, Second Highness, if you want to do it, hurry up, anyway, I can't beat you, if you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

Mo Xunyu smiled sarcastically: "I'm pitiful? You've done so much for others, but in the end you're dying and no one comes to save you. Who is pitiful? Mingjiu, why bother."

Ming Jiu said: "The Second Highness also said that I was delaying time, don't you still do the same, but there is no need to wait, just like the Second Highness said, no one will come to rescue me, and the one behind me is even more impossible. No matter how much your Highness delays, you won't be able to wait for anyone."

The two looked at each other for a while, one was calm and the other was indifferent. After a while, Mo Xunyu suddenly slapped Ming Jiu on the forehead, and Ming Jiu didn't wait to die calmly as he said. Pressing his waist, he slid a few feet away in an instant, narrowly avoiding the palm.

Mo Xunyu immediately pressed up, and a blue long sword melted out of his left hand. The sword swept across the ground in front of Mingjiu, leaving a crack in an instant. Mingjiu quickly stepped back but was also caught by the sword wind on his right cheek. A bloody mouth was drawn.

He even had the thought to raise his hand and clap his hands: "The Second Highness is good at swordsmanship."

Mo Xunyu didn't make a move, and then he turned around and stabbed with his sword again. It was as fast as the wind and unstoppable. Ming Jiu had no way to retreat. Seeing that the tip of the sword was approaching his heart, there was a hand half wrapped around his waist , led him to turn around to avoid the past, Mo Xunyu reacted very quickly, the tip of the sword turned in an instant, and the sword wind brought up could almost tear people apart, but the person who came formed a red streak in front of him. The flames acted as a barrier, blocking the fierce sword wind.

The person who came was dressed in black and looked a little arrogant. It was Nanhuo who had been sending messages behind Mingjiu's back.

He put away the fire barrier unhurriedly: "Is this also called good swordsmanship? Compared with His Royal Highness Long Jun back then, I don't know how many times slower, it's simply unsightly."

The author has something to say: Well.I couldn't help writing a whole chapter of Xiaomo, cough, cough, plot needs, plot needs, by the way, there is an obvious foreshadowing in this chapter, can you see it?

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