After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

inside the room.

Faint mist floated on the slightly rippling water, the man's fair and slender fingers, his fingertips lightly touched the water surface, a pair of provocative peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly in comfort at this time, long and slightly upward The curled eyelashes seem to have water vapor on them.

And the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"--stop!!!"

This was Rong Chen's voice, and immediately after, the City Lord's Mansion, which had been quiet at night, became lively, as if countless people were chasing someone.

what happened.

Jiang Mu frowned, stood up from the bath, jumped out with his toes touching the water, and pulled a piece of clothing to put on.

The movement was so loud that Wen Xie, who was sleeping on the door opposite him, got up, and even reacted a step faster than Jiang Mu, who happened to meet his eyes when he opened the door.

Wen squinted at his disheveled appearance, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, his eyes calmly crossed the exposed half of his collarbone, and he frowned slightly.

Jiang Mu had no time to take care of him, and only focused on the direction where the noise came from.

I saw a man in black with his face covered, dressed the same as that night, holding a boy with a stiff body in his hand, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, jumping over the roof quickly, and several people behind him were chasing him .

Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes, and even found Xu Xingfang who had just met today among the group of people chasing after him.

this person...

He was dressed exactly the same as the man he saw a few days ago.

A few flashes of thought flashed in his eyes, but he didn't think any more, he jumped onto the roof in two steps, the Cang Cang sword in the room sensed his fighting intent, and "buzzed" a few times, He flew towards him quickly.

Jiang Mu caught the sword with his backhand, and casually held a sword flower in his hand, and a sharp sword aura flew towards the man.

When the man saw him, there was obviously a little more fear in his eyes, he paused, and quickly changed direction to run.

Jiang Mu didn't let him go, tapped the tip of his sword lightly, and caught up with him in two steps and stretched out his hand to the black scarf on his face.

Originally, with his cultivation level, he would definitely not be able to meet this person, but this idiot seemed to really know him, and after seeing him, his actions were restricted everywhere, and he was afraid of his hands and feet.

The masked man narrowly avoided his hand, stood not far from Jiang Mu and stared at him for a while, finally, a look of unwillingness appeared in his eyes, he sneered, and threw the disciple in his hand away Come here, "Give him back to you!"

After saying that, he turned and ran.

Jiang Mu was not in a hurry to chase him, he stretched out his hand to catch the disciple, but Wen Xie, who was chasing up from behind, got ahead of him and didn't even touch the corner of the disciple's clothes.

Jiang Mu: "..."

He glanced at Wen Xie silently, before he could speak, he heard Rong Yu rushing over from the other side and hurriedly asked: "Amu, are you alright?"

"What can I do?" Jiang Mu waved his hand casually, and looked at Wen Xie: "How is he?"

Wen Xie's eyes were almost glued to him, and when he heard his voice, he glanced at the person in his hand perfunctorily, and said succinctly, "I'm not dead."

Then I saw him throwing him into Rong Yu's arms like this person was carrying hot hands.

Rong Yu: "..."

Jiang Mu: "..."

Jiang Mu pretended not to see what he did just now, and coughed lightly.

Fortunately, Xu Xingfang, who followed behind, spoke in time to ease the embarrassment: "City Lord, I lost my follow."

Rong Yu frowned, probably still thinking about that person just now, and said after a while: "It's okay, as long as people are okay."

Jiang Mu, on the other hand, was surprised when he heard Xu Xingfang call him "City Lord".

As far as he knows, the two of them grew up together. When he was fooling around with Rong Yu, he spent a lot of time with Xu Xingfang. Back then, Xu Xingfang never called Rong Yu "Young Master", It's always called "Ayu Ayu".

Why has their relationship faded after 100 years?

Judging by Rong Chen's reaction, it doesn't look like...

"It's just my negligence. I thought that person would not dare to do anything in Tianyan City. I didn't expect him to come to the City Lord's Mansion arrogantly today. We didn't catch him today. I think in the future..." Rong Yu said in a deep voice with an ugly expression.

Jiang Mu snapped back to his senses, didn't think about those things anymore, and interrupted him: "It's not like I didn't catch him."

"?" Rong Yu turned to look at him sideways: "What does this mean?"

Jiang Mu narrowed his eyes, and showed a slightly silly smile: "I cast a tracking spell on him."

This tracking spell was taught to him by the young master of the Yaozu, and now the Fengdi Feng of the Yaozu. Presumably, that person would never have thought that he still had this trick.

He didn't say much, and nimbly squeezed his fingers. Immediately, the spiritual power at his fingertips lit up, and the spiritual power flew around him, gradually transforming into a silver-blue phoenix.

Fenghuang flapped his wings, and leaned over to rub his cheek affectionately, and Wen Xiong, who was next to him, looked towards him for a moment.

The bastard boy didn't show half of his face, but his eyes were frighteningly dark, as if he wanted to break up this desperate phoenix.

Jiang Mu: "..."

He tried his best to ignore the bastard's gaze, but he didn't expect that the Diancang sword in his hand would "buzz" in the next moment.

"..."

Jiang Mu gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "What are you making fun of?!"

Dian Cangjian: "Buzz buzz buzz buzz?!"

The one surnamed Wen is still staring at Little Phoenix, why don't you scold him? !

Jiang Mu gave a "kind" smile expressionlessly: "Shut up, or get out."

Dian Cangjian: "..."

It was very unconvinced, but because of its power, it could only "buzz" and then silently closed its mouth.

Jiang Mu ignored it, motioned for Little Phoenix to lead the way, and Yu Jian followed.

He didn't see it, the eyes of Rong Yu who stayed behind were full of shock, he subconsciously glanced at Xu Xingfang, and after seeing that the latter's expression was calm, he calmed down and followed.

The little phoenix led the way. Its tail was shining with light spots, which looked like stars in the sky in the dark night. The light on it was imprinted in Jiang Mu's eyes, and it was so beautiful.

He came out in a hurry when he heard the movement, he didn't wear a few clothes, maybe his current body really couldn't stand the toss, just like this for a while against the wind, he felt that the night wind kept blowing towards him He poured it into his clothes, which made him feel chilly all over.

Fenghuang finally stopped at the edge of a reed sedge, and Jiang Mu stopped after him.

This side is not too close to Tianyan City, and it was so quiet that no human voice could be heard. The "click" sound of the Dian Cang sword returning to its sheath startled a large group of fireflies.

However, he didn't have any extra thoughts to appreciate the scenery. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. When Wen Xie stopped, he touched the back of his hand. His hand was warm. Compared with Jiang Mu, it was like a small stove. It reminded Jiang Mu of the night in the inn, when they slept together on the same bed, and the scene where this bastard held him in his arms.

Jiang Mumao was about to stand up, and he backed away almost at a loss. Before he could react, Wen Xie chuckled, and then, a black cloak with a warm, woody fragrance was put on on his shoulder.

Jiang Mu was stunned, and reflexively looked sideways at Wen, but unexpectedly bumped into the latter's eyes.

There was a hint of a smile in those eyes, and under the light of fireflies, it looked like the deep sea under the night sky, so beautiful that people wanted to drown in it.

"..."

fuck.

This kid looks like a dog.

Wen Xie lowered his voice: "Master, are you still cold?"

Jiang Mu shook his head and thanked him in a low voice.

Rong Yu next to him didn't notice the surging atmosphere between them, he frowned and stared at the depths of the reeds: "Ah Mu, what does this phoenix mean?"

Jiang Mu glanced at Fenghuang wandering in the depths of the reeds, and returned after a while: "That man went down."

Rong Yu: "Next?"

Jiang Mu looked down at the black mud under the reeds, frowned inaudibly, and said a little more helplessly in his tone: "Yes."

Rong Yu frowned and never let go: "Is there a mechanism, or some kind of formation? How do we keep up?"

Jiang Mu didn't speak, but looked at Fenghuang not far away.

The little phoenix was so excited when he saw it like this, he circled around him again, jumped into the sky, and flew to the center of the reeds.

Before he could say anything, the Diancang sword popped out of its sheath, and then flew towards the direction of the little phoenix. After Jiang Mu tapped the reed with his toe and jumped onto the sword, it quickly accelerated to catch up with the little phoenix.

This time the little phoenix didn't stop, it flew around in the middle of the reeds, turned to look at Jiang Mu, and swooped down suddenly.

Surprisingly, the spiritual power that composed it did not disperse, but completely disappeared into the ground.

Is this patch of reeds an illusion?

Rong Yu and Xu Xingfang were obviously shocked, they subconsciously looked at each other, and then looked at Jiang Mu: "Ah Mu, shall we follow?"

Jiang Mu glanced at the black mud below, and took a step back calmly. He clearly disliked it, but he couldn't see it at all on the surface: "You guys follow first."

It was also strange, obviously he had stayed in various places in the early years, but he still couldn't stand this kind of place that looked so dirty.

Knowing his temperament, Rong Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly. After all, he didn't expose his friend's fault, so he took Xu Xingfang and went straight down.

Wen Xie naturally knew about his master's stink, and looked down at him slightly: "Master?"

fuck.

This brat is still here!

Jiang Mu was so overwhelmed by the burden of his elders that he stood there for two seconds, then he had to take a sideways look at Wen Wen, and rushed into the black mud with his eyes closed.

Wen Xie: "..."

He stood in mid-air for a long time, until the Fuchen Sword under his feet, which had been pretending to be dead for a long time, "buzzed" twice, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he followed.

When Jiang Mu opened his eyes again, he was stunned.

He was actually standing on the street.

There are many people coming and going on this street, there are quite a few monks holding fairy swords, with lively expressions on their faces, and restaurants and flower shops are fully furnished. Not far from him, a small shop selling steamed buns called out to him: "Guest officer, let's have a steamed stuffed bun, freshly baked steamed stuffed bun!"

Seeing that he was still in a daze, the Diancang Sword beside him made two "buzzing" sounds, and rubbed against his hand with a little force.

Jiang Mu regained consciousness, tapped its hilt, and said softly: "I know this is an illusion."

I just didn't expect this illusion to be so real.

The author has something to say: By the way, I was supposed to give red envelopes after I came back from leave, but I accidentally forgot it yesterday (blush), so I will make up forty today (if there are forty comments)