Fuck you

Ming Yuegui subconsciously went to look at the three white-clothed teenagers in Bai Zegu, the leader was about the same age as Ning Qi, with outstanding looks, proud expression, and a sharp familiar look in his eyes.

Looking down, as expected, he found a small flesh-pink scar the size of a fingernail on the right half of the boy's neck.

Ming Yuegui's smile remained the same, but her hands tucked into her sleeves were clenched into fists, and the palm of the ruby ​​that was picked from Ning Yu's belt was throbbing with pain.

The young man held a thin long sword in his right hand, the scabbard was shining silver.Mingyuegui already recognized it without looking closely, it was Chenxi, Mingchen's Chenxi soft sword.

"Who are you, how dare you bully the young master of the Phoenix Clan!" The boy in white turned his eyes around the field, and then stared at the only stranger here, his voice was clear and cold: "You are so brave, you are also a child of the God Clan! Can you bully me casually?"

The leading teenagers who participated in the Qing campaign this time were all the younger brothers of the three new emperors who had just been released from the mountain. No one in the clan dared to disobey them, and they were more or less defiant.

The young man in purple raised his chin and snorted coldly: "What's the point of talking to this kind of person? See how he bullied Ning Yu?"

Ming Yuegui only looked at the white-clothed boy, and suddenly felt his eyes darken. He pushed his hand impatiently, and heard a cry of surprise. Looking again, the purple-clothed boy who spoke just now had fallen to the ground with his hands on his chest.

Ning Yu stopped crying in fright, and sobbed, "Jiang Xuan, don't come here, this man is a lunatic, or a... or a..." His face was flushed, and the word "rogue" was challenging. It was too big to be exported for a while.

"Too much deceit!" It seemed that this person was too arrogant, the boy in white couldn't bear it anymore, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed towards Mingyue Gui aggressively.

Mingyuegui kept looking down at her palm, and seemed to hear Wangting's voice shouting in a trance: "Don't hit, stop, stop."

"Okay, stop, I won't make trouble." Just as he thought this, he suddenly felt a chill in his right chest, and when he looked down, Chenxi had sunk into his chest at some point.

All the juniors are stupid.

Mingyue Gui was stunned, and smiled wryly in her heart: "Little brat, why are you as cruel as your brother, I'm your cousin."

The faint smell of blood from the breeze brushed against the tip of the white-clothed boy's nose. He seemed to have never expected to stab this person with a single sword, and his face paled instantly. On purpose, I didn't... no..."

Seeing that the situation was out of control, Ning Qi's face changed slightly, he couldn't care less about it now, and came to check Ming Yuegui's injury after losing Ning Yu.

Mingyuegui avoided him, pulled the sword out from his chest, wiped off the blood on it, then pressed the wound casually, held the hilt of the sword upside down with his right hand that wasn't stained with blood, and passed it forward.

Ning Qi had never seen a peer with such a strange expression before, his outstretched hand froze in the air, and said bluntly: "Are you okay? I'm sorry... We didn't mean to hurt you, let me help you look at the wound." Bar."

Ming Yuegui shook her head, seeing that the young man's face seemed to be even paler, and his wide-open eyes, like a frightened bird, were full of grievance and fear.

Mingyuegui suddenly became disheartened and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.Throwing Chen Xi to the young man's feet, the voice was almost pressed between his lips and teeth: "I'm fine, just take some medicine. Don't be afraid, it's not your fault. Take your sword and go...Mingchen, I'm sorry. "

Obviously he stabbed him with a sword, but he said sorry to himself?

Mingchen saw that this person had a strange expression and abnormal behavior, his smile was full of vicissitudes and warmth that did not belong to a young man, his eyes were eager but gave him the illusion of indifference, especially those eyes, the eyes collided accidentally, the whole person was like Being sucked into a vortex of retrospective time, reminiscing some strange fragments that seem painful and heavy.

Ming Chen hurriedly grabbed Chen Xi who was on the ground, without saying anything, turned around abruptly, pushed away several companions rudely, ran all the way into Lianhu, and flew to the opposite bank on the lotus leaves.

Seeing this, the purple-clothed boy whom Ning Yu called Jiang Xuan yelled twice and ran after him.The disciples of Qingqiu and Bai Zegu hurriedly followed behind and exited the bamboo forest.

Mingyue Gui's gaze sank.

Ning Qi silently adjusted his state several times to make himself look less embarrassed. He pulled the stupefied stupid brother over and pushed his head hard towards the direction of Mingyuegui, saying: "It's all Ning Qi. The discipline is ineffective, no matter how you hurt the young master, it is our fault, and I hope the young master will accept this bottle of healing medicine."

When Ning Yu heard this, he quit. What does this person care about their family if he is injured?But he didn't dare to make a noise, he just writhed under his elder brother's hand in anger.

Ming Yuegui pushed back Ning Qi's extended hand, and said flatly: "No need, Emperor Bai Ze has arrived in Medicine Valley, you should go to Jiujin Mountain."

At this time, Wang Ting got out from nowhere, looked at Ming Yue Gui, and said to Ning Qi: "Master Ning, I'm waiting for you, go to the front mountain quickly, I'll take care of you here."

Ning Qi tossed the healing medicine to Wangting, bowed his hands to Mingyue Gui with aloofness and politeness, grabbed Ning Yu who was twisting and turning, and left.

Wang Ting put his hips on his hips and yelled: "My lord, how long have I been away? You are really capable, just make trouble with Lord Youyang, God will not care about you. Kekeke, the owner of the valley has just left the back mountain , you became famous in one battle? Tsk tsk, look at this wound... Oh, don’t fall, don’t fall, can’t I be wrong, I’ll give you medicine!”

Mingyuegui grinned and tapped Wangting's nose: "Little ghost, why didn't you tell me about the Sanmushu eradication today? If I had known earlier, I would have...ah, ancestor, be gentle, do you want to press me to death!"

Wang Ting took this young man who was obviously shorter than him last year, but taller than him by half a head this year. He twitched the corner of his mouth to help Ming Yuegui heal the wound, dragged him to change his clothes, and endured after asking the ins and outs. Can't help nagging.

"How do I know that you also know about the Three-Eyed Mouse Suppression? This group of people is real, isn't it just asking for a name, why do you hurt people? Fortunately, the strength is small... hey, but what is your name, son, is it true?" It's called Dabaobei? Why does it feel weird!"

Mingyue Gui laughed, he likes this kind of simple-minded children, and he feels a sense of accomplishment when he is bullied.

After finally persuading her mother-in-law's Wangting away, Mingyuegui strolled in the bamboo forest for a while, and walked to the place where Ning Yu had cut off half of the bamboo with a sword, and gently closed her eyes.

He seemed to be muttering something, his hands folded and fluttered in front of his chest, and after forming a few complicated patterns, he opened his eyes suddenly.

The two slender index fingers touched each other casually and lightly like picking flowers and picking leaves. A gust of breeze blew by, and a small black bead condensed on the fingertips seemed to be blown down by the wind, and fell to the ground lightly, submerged in the soil.

"come out!"

As soon as Mingyue Gui's words fell, the ground around her feet trembled twice in response, and then swelled high, as if something was about to break through the ground.

The fluffy grass was turned upside down. First, he stretched out a long and slender index finger curled up. Then, the four curled fingers pierced through the green grass little by little. After stretching comfortably, the whole hand slowly broke through the ground. out.

What is shocking is that this is not the hand of an ordinary person, but more like a human shadow, thin as a line, as if completely insubstantial, and the eyes can easily penetrate every darkness on the arm to see the green bamboo behind, and the surrounding Bamboo shadows stacked together, almost submerged.

Seven or eight small tits seemed to be frightened, fluttering their wings and flying wildly. Among the bamboo leaves, Mingyuegui slowly bent down and stretched out a hand.

His palm was covered with a faint black mist, as if holding a small piece of cloud before a thunderstorm. With a light squeeze of five fingers, he firmly grasped the shadow-like black hand, and suddenly moved the owner of the black hand from the ground. Pulled out.