The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

!

Ji Qinglin sneered.

I'm not worried that Si Ruochen recognized him, after all, if he really knew his identity, he wouldn't have defended him like that just now, and it would be more likely to run away without a trace.

Then what was the reason for the uncontrollable disgust in his eyes?

"Brother, why are you ignoring me?"

Taking advantage of Ji Qinglin's inattention, he threw himself on Si Ruochen's body. The latter's eyes widened, and he withdrew quickly, as if he wanted to be a few feet away from him.

"I say one last time, don't touch me!"

Ji Qinglin immediately understood.

It was really as expected.

He really hated the man's touch, just now he hugged him a few times to save him, but now he was so disgusted that he didn't even want to look at him.

Ji Qinglin also stopped making fun of himself.

The two sat on their own, with a distance of several feet between them.

Until Mo Song, who had been unconscious all this time, suddenly opened his eyes and wailed:

"Ouch, pain, pain, pain... hey!" He exclaimed, "Old man, why is my bone broken!"

As soon as I sat up, I heard a crisp "click".

Fell back among the rocks again.

Clutching his arms, lying there, he really didn't even dare to crawl this time.

"You..." Just as he was about to accuse Ji Qinglin of abusing the injured, the other side gave Ji Qinglin a look, and then shrank back in fright.

This is not to be offended.

Instead, he launched an attack on Si Ruochen.

"You, can't you see that I'm a wounded person? You just throw it here for me? You don't even know how to pick up the bones!"

What answered him was a thin sword with a cold light on his neck.

Mo Song shrank his neck tremblingly, and swallowed his saliva.

"Actually, I can pick it up myself, no, I won't bother you..."

Si Ruochen's sword did not move: "I don't need to kill you, but you need to lead me the way and help me find Qianji Pavilion. Since you are the gatekeeper, you must know this place very well."

The gatekeeper is responsible for opening the magic circle every month when the moon is full, and sending people from all walks of life who voluntarily go to Qianji Pavilion to enter.

Before Mo Song made a sound, Ji Qinglin was unhappy.

It really made Si Ruochen go to Qianji Pavilion, not to mention the year and month when this task will be completed, the punishment imposed on him by the deducted hatred value alone can kill him!

He gestured to Mo Song with his eyes, his voice was transmitted into secret, and he smiled.

"If you dare to take him there, this king will kill you now! Or let you experience the feeling that life is worse than death."

Mo Song: "..."

Mo Song tried to reason with him: "Ke Ke...but he threatened me and insisted that I take him there!"

Ji Qinglin: "Then it has nothing to do with me, he wants to kill you, what can I do?"

Mo Song, who was in a dilemma in the middle, was heartbroken, looked helplessly at the menacing young man in red in front of him, and said sincerely:

"My lord, it's not that I won't take you there, but that this formation should be opened every month when the moon is full, and there will be a road leading to Qianji Pavilion inside."

He sighed heavily, "But the timing is wrong now, and our foothold is even more wrong!"

Si Ruochen looked at him: "So?"

Holding his broken left arm, Mo Song frowned, "So I can't find it either!"

"In that case, I'll go find it myself." Si Ruochen knelt down and looked at him with calm eyes, as if looking at a dead person. "As for you, there is no need to live."

Mo Song's heart stopped wrinkling.

Even if Si Ruochen held the sword in his left hand, he could use it extremely neatly. At least it was not difficult for him to cut off Mo Song's dog's head.

Seeing the sword light slashing across a beautiful arc with lightning speed, only a shallow line away from his neck, Mo Song shouted urgently: "Wait, wait! I... I still have a way, I still have a way !"

The blade barely stopped.

He let out a breath of relief.

Still haven't recovered from the fright.

Ji Qinglin's eye knife came over again.

Mo Song: ...

Why do you think you two just want me to die? !

"People who forcibly enter the formation outside of the night of the full moon will have two situations. One is to be crushed to pieces by the power in the formation, and the other is our current situation, falling into the formation Among the myriad illusions."

Mo Song had no choice but to reveal the truth.

"Illusion?" Ji Qinglin on the side raised his eyebrows, "Just this place? It's nothing to be afraid of, and what the outside world said about never returning is too exaggerated."

Si Ruochen's eyebrows twitched, and he felt that his unmanned posture was quite familiar.

Just as Ji Qinglin finished speaking, seeing Si Ruochen looking at him, he keenly caught his scrutiny, and immediately restrained himself, with an exaggerated expression on his face, he jumped to his side, grabbed his sleeve and squeezed his throat, saying:

"Brother, I'm afraid~"

Mo Song: ...

Mo Song's eyeballs are about to fall out.

Si Ruochen stared at him hesitantly:

"You are not from the same people as those outside. What are you doing here, a child of a pampered family?"

He began to doubt Ji Qinglin's identity.

Ji Qinglin's handsome skin looks like a high-quality mutton jade. Looking at it, one can only think that this is a young man raised by a family of Zhongming Dingshi, and he is definitely not someone who has nowhere to come here to seek death.

Faced with interrogation, Ji Qinglin was well prepared.

"I'm here to find my brother."

"Your brother? Who is he?"

"Liu Yihan," Ji Qinglin smiled slightly, showing the ignorance of a young man, "He led troops to guard outside the pass, and I couldn't find him when I came. I heard from the other generals guarding the city that he came to Qianji Pavilion, so I came here Looking for him, I ran into those bad guys outside, so scary."

Si Ruochen frowned slightly, looking at him with dubious eyes.

"You are the younger brother of Liu Yihan from the Liu family, Liu Qingshu, the third son of the Liu family?"

There are three sons in the Liu family. The eldest son, Liu Yihan, joined the military camp after his father died in Pingyang Pass, and soon became the youngest general of the Great Wei Dynasty.

The second son is ignorant, and he is a well-known playboy.

Only these three sons were congenitally deficient since birth, and it was difficult to raise them. They were sent to Yuanyin Temple since childhood, hoping that the Bodhisattva would protect his little life, so the whole Wei only heard their names, but never saw them. His elder brother doted on him almost as much as he could.

The reason why Ji Qinglin falsely used his identity is that this person is a sick man who doesn't know martial arts, and he doesn't need to be seen by others.

Second, no one has seen this person before, so it is the easiest to impersonate.

Thirdly, because of Liu Yu'an's relationship, Si Ruochen would not abandon him no matter what.

"You know my elder brother? Then can you take me to him? I'm scared alone..."

Ji Qing faces a wolf with a big tail, pretends to be a weak rabbit, and secretly makes himself disgusting enough.

"You have been living in Yuanyin Temple, why did you suddenly come out to look for Liu Yihan?"

Si Ruochen continued to ask questions, staring at him like sharp arrows.

"Master Yuanyin calculated that the elder brother's fate will be catastrophic. I don't trust him, so I begged for peace and wanted to give it to him."

Si Ruochen's heart suddenly trembled.

In his previous life, Liu Yihan's whereabouts were indeed unknown not long after, not only him, but many others died unexpectedly, and the great Wei's kingdom ended on that day.

And the culprits were Chu Yuan...and himself.

Now that Chu Yuan is dead, Master Yuanyin still calculated that he was destined for a catastrophe. Is it a coincidence?

Or is it doomed that some things will still follow the trajectory of the previous life and develop into the same result?

Then who will be the person who will replace Chu Yuan in this life?

If... find that person, then, kill him.

The ending of the previous life may be rewritten!