[Zhongxiangu] Double swords are the devil

?The red-clothed sword spirit thought of this, smiled freely, walked forward gracefully, and bowed to the person he had been yearning for in his heart. "Owner."

Murong Ziying glanced over Hongyu, and looked at Feng Qingxue and the others.

"Going to visit Tu Su again?" Murong Ziying frowned slightly, her expression was solemn, and she said in a calm voice, "Because of the villain, you have been stranded in Tianyong City for a long time, so why bother you all day after day Go visit."

"Tu Su has Tianyong City to take care of him. If you have nothing else to do, please go down the mountain!"

A few words, but it is undeniably tough.

"Going down the mountain? Why do you want to go down the mountain? If Susu is not well, I won't go!" Feng Qingxue blinked and shook her head directly to refuse.

Xiangling also nodded, but most of them hid behind Fang Lansheng.

——Brother Tu Su's master, with a cold face and serious face, Xiangling was afraid.

"...Master." Hongyu wanted to ask for mercy, she knew what Murong Ziying was thinking, but after getting in touch with them for a while, she couldn't bear to see these children.

At least, at least wait until Young Master Baili wakes up and let them say goodbye.

Murong Ziying flicked her sleeves and said coldly: "Don't say too much."

"Brother Ziying..." Solanum nigrum looked back and forth between the two groups of people for no reason.

In Solanum nigrum's heart, Murong Ziying is a person similar to her elder brother, upright and gentle, and Solanum nigrui has never seen Murong Ziying with such a cold and stern face.

"Ha!" The sound came before the person arrived, and Xuan Xiao didn't know when he would arrive. "This is the way to solve troubles by imprisoning people in one place, Murong Ziying, you are indeed Qionghua's good disciple."

"Uncle Master..." Murong Ziying's expression froze, and she turned to look at Xuan Xiao who was stepping forward, knowing that Xuan Xiao's words were thinking of himself, and she didn't know how to say it for a while.

Every time we met each other in the past few days, he wanted to salute, but the other party had already walked away.Even with Xiaokui present, his uncle didn't talk to him.

Such a strange uncle, calm and aloof but not lacking in vigor.Murong Ziying was amazed, he didn't know what kind of experience would create the current uncle, even Tianhe had never done it.

——When Tianhe was leaving, the last thing on his mind, and the one he was always worried about, was his eldest brother who was imprisoned in the whirlpool of the East China Sea.

"It's just that one generation is not as good as the previous generation, Murong Ziying, you are far behind Suyao." He said ironically, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, his deep dark red eyes, and the vermilion pattern on his forehead looked like flames dancing at first glance.

"Brother Xuan Xiao?" Solanum nigrum stood beside Murong Ziying and looked at Xuan Xiao with her head tilted.

The vermilion pattern on Xuanxiao's forehead is natural, but this kind of vision is only after Suyu defected with Wangshu and the Yang flame in his body got out of control.Every vision means that Xuan Xiao's heart is restless, very restless!

But Solanum nigrum, who is more familiar with Xuan Xiao, doesn't feel that Xuan Xiao is angry this time, nor does she seem to be angry - because anger is a very wide range of emotions, Solanum nigrum feels that Xuan Xiao's emotions at that moment are aimed at... Murong Where did Ziying go?

"..." Eyes half down, Murong Ziying avoided Xuan Xiao's gaze, unable to say anything.

"I think it's better to kill people, and it's over. You don't have to worry about when a bloodthirsty monster will be released to harm the common people!" suggestion.

"Kill--? Do you mean Susu? Susu, you can't kill Susu! Susu is so good, although sometimes she will show a dark and scary evil spirit, but Susu doesn't want to, Susu is Good man...you can't kill Susu."

"It's just... Although that wooden face keeps a cold face all day long, and doesn't know how to say a good word... But, that is also a human life! Why, how can you kill it as soon as you say it..."

"Xiangling, Xiangling don't want Brother Su to die!"

He does not mean that.Although Feng Qingxue and the others knew that Baili Tusu was carrying evil spirits, they never thought that it would lead to such a serious end!

At this moment, because of Xuan Xiao's words, the voices of several people overlapped together.

Whether it was fear or awe, each of them spoke earnestly and eagerly, for fear that Xuan Xiao's proposal would come true.Although Murong Ziying is Baili Tusu's master, they all heard about what happened on the sword exhibition stage that day... At this moment, no matter what their respective reasons are, they all just want to protect that one. A young chivalrous man who is not good at words but has a passion for it!

"It seems...it's Qingxue's voice?" The cultivator's eyes and ears are clear, and Ouyang Shaogong didn't close the door when he entered, so he didn't have to go to block it.

It's just that Baili Tusu's residence is a bit remote, and such a voice should not be noticed by him normally, but today he doesn't know why...

"This...? It sounds like Qingxue and Xiaolan are arguing with someone?" Ouyang Shaogong also listened intently after hearing the words, but at the end his expression added a little self-mockery. "It's a little far away, but I can't hear it clearly."

"I don't think there is any danger in Tianyong City...just...young hero, do you want to go and see with me?" Without waiting for Baili Tusu to reveal anything, Ouyang Shaogong continued. "Young Xia has been lying down for a long time, getting up and walking is also good for your body. Just now, I was worried about the young Xia's awakening, so I stopped him."

Baili Tusu nodded, showing no displeasure on his face. "Mr. kindness, Tu Su understands."

"Since the voices of Qingxue and the others can reach this place, they must not be far away. This is where Tu Su and Master live..."

"So, I will go with the young man to see what happened." Ouyang Shaogong nodded lightly, and got up from Baili Tusu's couch first.He didn't go to help Baili Tusu, but he was slightly behind half a step after the opponent went to the ground, so as to help the opponent when he was in trouble.

"...Why bother to speak out, Master Uncle?"

"Disciple...Murong Ziying is just unwilling to gamble with the lives of countless creatures..." Compared with the excitement of Feng Qingxue and the others.After a brief silence, Murong Ziying spoke to Xuan Xiao with difficulty.But even so, his body was still as straight as a sword's edge, unshakable. "The disaster of Qionghua... must never happen again!" Because this time, no one can guarantee that they will have enough... luck...

The Tianyong City, which hangs out of nowhere, is the place where the clean energy in the world gathers most, which is extremely beneficial to the personal cultivation of those who cultivate immortals.However, it is so high and so far away that it is unavoidable that it is also so cold and so cold.

At this moment, Murong Ziying's blue and white wide-sleeved toga was fluttered by the mountain wind that crossed the border.The three thousand waterfalls of white hair that were originally attached to the back were also blown up, disturbing people's eyes.

"Young man!!" The gentle male voice was different from the previous short and eager voice, including worry.

Everyone looked up in astonishment. Baili Tusu, who was only wearing a red and black robe with a white lining, was standing under the aisle half embraced and half supported by Ouyang Shaogong.The pale complexion made the cinnabar between the young man's eyebrows more beautiful.

The boy's gradually elongated figure may still be a little green now, but the edges and corners that have grown are clearly revealing determination.

But in such a situation, this firm and fragile is like a flimsy piece of paper.

"Susu——" Feng Qingxue looked at Baili Tusu worriedly. She wanted to step forward and hug him like when she was watching Tie Zhu.However--

Facing his beloved Master at this moment, this seemingly fragile young man has calm eyes.He only looked at Murong Ziying, and slowly opened his mouth, uttering the usual address in a hoarse voice.

"Master...respect."?