Fuck you

The sky darkened.

At this time, the meal time was over, and Ziwei Palace was not a place where you could make loud noises casually. Most of the students went back to their rooms, or meditated to adjust breath or read a book to sleep.

There was silence all around for a while, Mingyuegui counted Xinghe's steady footsteps, just when he counted to No. 20, the people in front suddenly stopped.

Mingyue Gui almost bumped into Xinghe's back, and stopped half a foot away at the nick of time.

Just as he was about to ask, Xinghe suddenly made a silent gesture backwards, and drew two light spots with his fingers, pointing between the eyebrows of himself and Mingyue Gui.

Only then did Xinghe turn around and said, "There are people ahead."

Looking back in the bright moon, the empty tree-lined path leads to the avenue covered with white stones, and the flowers and plants on both sides are as neat and lush as ever.

Xinghe pulled his arm to the side, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Over there."

Sure enough, behind the shadows of the trees cast by the moonlight, two figures, one tall and one lower, were vaguely revealed. Because of the enchantment, they couldn't hear what they were talking about, but judging from the outline of the body, it should be a man and a woman.

"Oh no," Mingyue Gui clicked his tongue, "Ziwei Palace doesn't have a rule that you must cut off love and love. It's suspicious for these two people to sneak around."

Xinghe walked over there: "Go and see if you don't know."

Mingyue Gui grabbed him and said in a low voice, "You just walked over like this?"

Xinghe turned to look at him, and silently asked with his eyes, "Is there a problem?"

Mingyue Gui: "You poked me just now, but it may not be able to stop the high-level immortal cultivator."

Xinghe raised the corner of his mouth mockingly: "An immortal who can break my barrier hasn't been born yet, so it's better to worry about yourself if you have this skill."

Ming Yuegui poked his waist: "What do I have to worry about?"

His fingers were caught quickly, Ming Yuegui was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to escape, Xinghe grabbed him very tightly and walked so fast that he almost tripped with him: "Wait for you to explain why you say I have poor concentration. .”

In such a night and such a scene, Mingyuegui's heart was beating fast, he heard Xinghe say something vaguely again, before he had time to think about it, the two of them had already arrived near the two figures.

Xinghe didn't abandon him, instead of tightly grasping his fingers, he directly grasped Mingyuegui's hand. Standing in the shadow of a nearby dark tree, his expression became silent.

Mingyue Gui is not a gentleman, and there is absolutely no reason to spit out the prey that he sent up on his own initiative. He even leaned on Xinghe's body, standing side by side.

I am delighted.

But when he raised his eyes and looked ahead, he was stunned.

He never thought that it would be the two of them sneaking in a corner of Ziwei Palace.

Maybe Xinghe didn't expect it, so he put on a cold face.

The two seemed to be arguing, and the voices came in pieces, and Ming Yuegui pieced together a truth that he didn't want to believe.

After standing for about half a stick of incense, the two of them probably finished talking and wanted to leave. Before they had time to take a step after closing the barrier, Xinghe flew his hand, and a crystal bead spun quickly and passed between the two of them. Broken in mid-air.

The two were startled, the petite one jumped up and turned his face suddenly.

It's Mishu.

The panic on Mi Shu's face was still there, it was unknown whether it was because of the quarrel or because Xinghe was frightened, the taller man at the side turned around, seeing him, Ming Yuegui sighed speechlessly.

What are these two brothers and sisters doing sneakily here?

Seeing that it was Xinghe who came, Mi Shu confessed without needing to speak.

She was holding a piece of white stuff and almost threw it into Xinghe's arms, but was blocked by Mingyue Gui, and stepped back: "What are you doing at night?"

Mi Shu's complexion was very bad. I don't know if it was because of Xing He's presence. She didn't even have a trace of resistance. She took a step back following Ming Yuegui's strength, and only stretched out her hand holding something: "Youyang Lord, my elder brother , my elder brother..."

It was a strip of cloth that had obviously been torn, Mingyue Guixin's mouth tightened, Xinghe took it and unfolded it, and saw three words written on the strip: "Jiujin Mountain."

Mi Shu said with tears in her voice, "I don't know who put it in my room. This, this must have been torn from my elder brother's clothes. The material is exactly the same as mine. Only the three of us have it."

Whether it's true or false, at least it looks passable.

Shaoshang snorted: "You are the only one who is busy! I think he is playing tricks and tricks."

Mi Shu bit her lips: "Brother, don't go too far, how did Big Brother treat you and me in the past, how can you be so ruthless now that something happened?"

Shaoshang sneered: "I'm ruthless? Where did you turn your elbow? Am I your brother or is he your brother?"

Mi Shu blushed, and it seemed that she planned to start the mutual spray mode regardless of face.

The two of them stood here arguing about this for a long time. Xinghe took the cloth and concentrated on studying it, but never raised his head. Before the two of them finished arguing, he dragged Mingyue Gui over the two of them: "Shao Shang, you go and talk to Jiang. Together, the boundaries of the Southern Wilderness belong to the two of you, and I will see the results you bring in Medicine Valley in three days."

Despite the reluctance of hundreds of thousands of people, Shao Shang still dare not resist the stern and indifferent Lord Youyang at this moment, out of genuine fear, he only sneered a few times symbolically before dragging the reluctant Mi Shu away.

"Let's go." Xinghe turned his head, the simple two words seemed to have some magic power, and his expression softened instantly.

"Oh." Mingyue Gui replied, and after walking two steps, she realized that their hands that were held together had never been separated.

Jiujin Mountain at night is not a good place to go, especially after the clouds cover the moon, the whole mountain is asleep, and the surrounding shadows are like ghosts, even the emperor Mingyuegui, who once led the ghost clan, feels a chill on the back of his neck .

All the way to find the cave where I met the mirror demon before, the top of the mountain is haunted by ghosts, and there are occasional beasts roaring, and it is particularly miserable to be bored in the cave.

Xinghe carried a dazzling soul, and under the holy light, the ghost energy was far away, but Mingyuegui's black thing in his hand collected all the nearby black energy into the sword, occasionally seeing one or two lonely ghosts, but he was merciless Take away all of them.

Mingyuegui was quite satisfied, and danced casually.

Xinghe stopped, holding a few strands of hair between his fingers, and said helplessly: "Stop making trouble, you want to shave me bald?"

The sword actually didn't touch Xinghe, it was domineering, and the entangled ghost energy was not afraid of the dazzling holy light. Ming Yuegui put the sword back into its sheath, and patted Xinghe's shoulder: "Hey, let me try to see if the sword is rusted."

Xinghe grabbed Mingyuegui's hand again, and the two walked in the dark and quiet cave, repeating their voices in circles over and over again.

Xinghe suddenly said: "Why do you say I have poor concentration?"