Lonely tree in the north

Mo Xun followed Yi Fengyue's gaze, and suddenly his eyes sharpened, and the moment he let go of Bei Zi'an's hand to summon the Yueyan Sword, the words that came out from the corner of his curved lips made Bei Zi'an startled.

"Let me meet him for a while."

Since there are memories of Gu An in the book, of course it cannot be wasted.

A mere little demon, where else can he escape?

"The harmony of heaven and earth, everything obeys orders, sleepy!"

Every direction the fingertip slides follows the steps forward and backward, and the sword in the hand follows the heart, hitting the target with one blow.

The black shadow that was about to escape was suddenly hit, and after a scream, the person who slammed onto the ground and turned into a seductive woman who had been seen under the Fu River in Guangling City.

When she turned around in embarrassment, her red eyes widened frighteningly, especially the two snow-white ears growing from her head and the tail behind her, which surprised everyone.

"It's you?" Mo Xun's nerves were short-circuited suddenly, the person he expected and the person he saw were simply not the same.

The other three people had never seen this person before, including Shen Siyu who was unconscious at that time, and they didn't know what the woman under Fuhe looked like.

The moment she opened her eyes, they returned to their original appearance in an instant. There was a slight smile on her alluring red lips, and she touched her ears without any surprise. With the posture of standing up with the jade legs, her ears and tail disappeared directly, and she became back to a normal person without a doubt.

"It turned out to be you, little son. I usually look small, but I didn't expect to have such explosive power. I saw that my sister's beautiful clothes were dirty." After Jiuxian said, he had already stood up, and while speaking, She also lifted up her dress in a pretentious manner, so that her beautiful legs could be more exposed in front of them.

If Nangong Yimei is called Yan, then she is Yan.

"..." Mo Xun consciously lowered his head and didn't look at it. From the corner of his eye, he wanted to see if Shen Siyu was the same at this time, but he was suddenly blocked by Yi Fengyue who was watching with relish.

While bowing his head, the person who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape was suddenly stopped by a sword.

"Who are you? What is your purpose?"

Bei Zi'an was completely unaffected. In his eyes, these things had nothing to do with him.

Why does this sentence feel so familiar?

Mo Xun was thinking, but was interrupted by Jiuxian's laughter.

"Young master~~~Does it really matter who I am~~~Is this really important to you..."

When Jiuxian retracted his laugh, Bei Zi'an felt dizzy for a while at the sudden voice.

These sounds are like lullabies, and everyone who listens will feel heavy sleepiness.

"Young master, see you~~"

After the voice faded away, the Nine Immortals disappeared, and the people who gradually returned to consciousness were unable to chase after the reaction.

Mo Xun's heart was broken. He also wanted to know who this woman was, why she appeared here, and why...

"Master Gu'an, when did you meet my sister, take a good look..."

Yi Fengyue suddenly asked, those eyes full of love are still blurred at the moment, if this is a seduction by Jiuxian, I am afraid Yi Fengyue will follow and run away.

"Good-looking is good-looking, the deadly kind, do you want to know?"

"..." Yi Fengyue was stunned for a moment, and slowly returned to normal, the slightly twitching corner of her mouth proved that he didn't want it anymore.

Good, what are they doing here?

Mo Xun thought about this question for a long time, but couldn't remember what he wanted to do.

Looks like he's here to find the murderer...

But whether it is Gong Heng now is still unknown.

"It's getting dark, we'd better get out of here quickly." Bei Zi'an reminded suddenly.

"it is good."

After leaving the mausoleum safely, everyone and the others returned to Nangong Mansion, but before nightfall, Bei Zi'an suddenly called out Mo Xun who was about to fall asleep.

Tired after a day of tossing around, Mo Xun sat in the courtyard with eyes that were about to drop.

The courtyard is quiet, and you can clearly hear how the night falls from the eaves and moon, and finally falls on the orchid leaves shining through the moonlight.

Bei Zi'an looked at the person sitting across from him who was about to fall asleep, lowered his head and coughed softly, and asked in a deep voice: "Master Gu'an, then Bei won't make any detours. I called you out so late to hope that Master Gu'an Can help Bei with something."

After Bei Zi'an finished speaking, the head that was almost hanging down on the table was lifted up again. Mo Xun opened his eyes with difficulty, his narrowed eyes vaguely looked at the person opposite, and then he smiled softly:

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I will never tell about that matter, so don't worry, no one will know, even if they know, it doesn't matter. I mean, I will never tell, others You will never know about it from me."

"..." Bei Zi'an stared at him blankly for a few seconds, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he really wanted to answer: I haven't even said anything about helping to keep it secret.

Knowing the method of cults, he already trusted the person in front of him now, but this made him say this, and Bei Zi'an was afraid that he would not be able to control his mouth.