Fuck you

Ming Yuegui picked up a small stone, and carved a few dog-planing characters on the wall that Ning Qi couldn't understand: "This formation can only block them for a while, those beasts have never eaten a few gods in their lives, smelling your Taste has already gone crazy."

As soon as the last stroke was finished, the monsters over there rushed over. Apart from the ones I had seen outside the cave, there were also many strange beetles with the size of palms, centipedes with thick forearms, and the smelly wind blowing against my face. Ming Yuegui covered her mouth and nose in disgust. .

Ning Qi's whole body tensed up, and the veins on the back of the sword-holding hand bulged.Those monsters stopped three steps away from them, barked a few times in a daze, then turned around and went back.

Ning Qi took a deep look at Mingyue Gui: "Are you majoring in formation?"

The two turned around and chased after the big team, but Ning Qi didn't get an answer, so he fell silent.

After chasing for a while, he suddenly stopped, and said with a bloodless face: "No, what's wrong... My team would never pass by this mountain, and I have walked through this cave twice, so I shouldn't get lost... ...Besides, there are hundreds of passages here, so why did they happen to meet Mingchen and the others? A total of more than [-] disciples participated in the Qing Dynasty, and Jiujin Mountain is so big, how could they escape here at the same time... This is not right..."

He said to himself: "Someone, someone deliberately brought us together...but why? What to do?"

Mingyue Gui watched Ning Qi walk around in place several times, and said sincerely: "Ning Qi, when you walk, can you stop throwing your phoenix fur ribbon at my face?"

Looking at the two hundred and five with a heart bigger than the sky, Ning Qi was startled for a moment, and then sneered: "That's right, of course you don't need to worry, those people are not you after all."

Mingyuegui: "How do you talk? Mingchen is my brother who died, what is your expression? Okay, okay, you are also my brother who died, that, don't go, I haven't finished talking yet."

Ning Qi felt that it was definitely a big mistake for him to keep this person.

Ming Yuegui caught up with the third young master Ning, who was as big as a bucket, and spared no effort to attack him: "Actually, I have been thinking about a question - if we didn't take the wrong path, how could we not have caught up with them?"

The face of Mingyuegui, illuminated by Ye Mingzhu, turned blue, and his voice became strange: "If someone is really manipulating the monsters in Jiujin Mountain behind the scenes, and you and I leave the formation alone, will it be part of that person's plan? Ning Qi, You are the highest cultivation among this group of children, they all listen to you, as for me, I may be unexpected by that person, so I have to stay together!"

Ning Qi's back felt chills, and he couldn't figure out who would have the guts to be an enemy of the four great god races. He licked his chapped lips: "So, you and I are not his target. Put us back together." Let’s go, we must want to harm Ning Yu and the others. But we never take the initiative to offend people, and most of the disciples are going down the mountain for the first time, so it shouldn’t be someone looking for revenge... What exactly does that person want? What a big appetite!"

"You're right if you think so. What's the use of being anxious?" Mingyue Gui sighed, and looked down at her palm, "That man knows our whereabouts very well, especially after I've been with you, I always feel a little confused. It feels like someone is staring at you. Ning Qi, that person is probably among the people you brought—think about it carefully, who is it that has changed after coming to Jiujin Mountain?"

As soon as Ning Qi thought about it, all the things that were wrong this day were crowded into his mind in a row, and gradually pieced together an unacceptable truth.

He was startled into a cold sweat, the breath stuck in his throat made him dizzy, he leaned to the side with his weak legs, the mountain wall was icy cold, Ning Qi shivered suddenly, and managed to regain his senses.

No, I can't fall down.

He gritted his teeth and stood up again, Mingyue Gui retracted a wisp of extremely imperceptible black air into his palm, and said, "You guessed right, it's him—Ning Yu is not Ning Yu at all!"

Ning Qi trembled fiercely, his face turned extremely pale in an instant: "He...he..."

"Why did Ning Yu insist on following you when I was setting up formations outside the cave? And he obviously didn't know what 'Da Bao Bei' means. Also, how could such a low body temperature be a phoenix?!" Mingyue Gui Said in a deep voice, "As for where your real brother is, no one knows—that bastard Ning Yu actually took them to the top of the mountain, follow me first!"

Ning Qi: "Don't scold my younger brother!"

This sentence Mingyue enters the left ear, and the right ear sends it out intact.

He squatted down, spread his right hand, and slapped the ground hard, stirring up a handful of old ashes.Dust cut his fingers to be exceptionally slender, and he bent them slightly, as if they were gently catching something. The ground under his fingers collapsed in an instant, forming a teleportation array of black mist.

Ning Qi frowned first, then opened his mouth wide in shock.

It is not difficult to set up a teleportation array, but a teleportation point must be set at the destination of the teleportation, at least it must be a place that the person who set up the array has personally visited.

This kind of teleportation array without any restrictions has always belonged to the scope of legends. Now seeing this young man who is about his own age use it, Ning Qi almost feels like being struck by lightning.

Naturally, Mingyuegui would not tell him, but in fact, when Ningyu ran away with Mingchen, he ordered Black Peony to follow secretly.

"What are you in a daze for, jump!" Ming Yuegui raised his head, Ning Qi hurriedly packed away his shocked face, put on a nonchalant and indifferent face, and hummed indiscriminately: "Ghostly, evil spirits!"

Mingyue Gui was stunned, and instantly felt that Ning Qi was really a young talent with great insight—what he said couldn't be more true!

He couldn't help admiring: "If I can go out smoothly this time, I will definitely have a good time with Ning San and make you a confidant."

Seeing this person kicking his nose and face more and more, Ning Qi couldn't bear it anymore and kicked his feet.

Mingyue Gui had been prepared for a long time, reached out and grabbed his ankle, pulled it down, then laughed and hugged Ning Qi's calf, crooked, and fell into the teleportation array.

Ning Qi's face turned red for no reason.

South of Lianhu Lake, among the bamboo groves, Xinghe stood quietly at the door of the wooden house, with an exquisite food box at his feet, holding a bloody white shirt in his hand, his expression was cold, and his whole body seemed to be covered with frost and snow.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Wang Ting and Lao Gui rushed in from the outside tremblingly, and knelt down without even daring to raise their heads.

"Mr. Youyouyouyang." Wangting's tongue was tied together, "Master said he wanted to take a medicinal bath, so I went to prepare the medicine, who knows, when I come back, there will be no one there..."

Old Gui: "Young master, you can run, how far, you must, still, in..."

"Shut up!" Xinghe's little patience was exhausted by these two people, he had only left for a day, and that person couldn't wait to slip away.

He squeezed the crumpled white robe in his hands, the whitened knuckles were sharp as if they were about to burst out of the skin.

So unwilling to stay in Zhuxuan?Or, so unwilling to see him?

I don't know if it's because the night breeze is too cold or the environment around Xinghe is too cold, Wangting was shivering from the cold, he glanced at Old Gui, who received his gaze, thought for a while, and felt that death was death horizontally, and death vertically, so he simply gave up on himself , said: "You Yang, sir, will you punish us?"

After finishing speaking, I was taken aback, thinking: "God, I, unexpectedly, said, finished a word."

The surroundings were too quiet, and Xinghe was restless again. As soon as he made a sound, Xinghe instinctively tightened his hands, and the long sword was unsheathed with a "clank".