To force Chu Zhi to use the barrier, the spiritual power of the "dog" should not be underestimated. Chu Zhi inevitably became suspicious, and asked Xie Zhiwei about the origin of "dog" within a few words.
Of course, Xie Zhiwei couldn't reveal it, and smiled vaguely.
Chu knew how shrewd this person was, if Xie Zhiwei hadn't always pretended to be serious all day long, and he had admiration and trust for Xie Zhiwei, it wouldn't be easy to prevaricate.
However, although Chu Zhi didn't ask any further questions, his eyes revealed a strong interest, and he was obviously more interested.
Xie Zhiwei had no choice but to say: "You will know in the future."
To tell the truth, the Buddhist and Taoist Conference is just around the corner. At that time, the male protagonist recognized his ancestors vigorously, and it was hard to know.
Coming across from Xie Zhiwei, this is the first time entering Qianyang City.
Xie Zhiwei glanced at it briefly, and thought in shock, it's so big and exaggerated, it's almost as fast as ten cities made of poles.
From the Martial arts arena to the main hall, the steps are wrapped around ten times on the mountainside, and there are no iron chains and wooden stakes on both sides to cover them. The difficulty is comparable to climbing a cliff outside the Tiancheng City. It's not difficult to walk, but ordinary people feel frightened when they look down, their feet are weak and their legs tremble, and they can't move half a step.
Xie Zhiwei is such an ordinary person, so he tactfully did not pretend to be aggressive, and directly led Mu Yu around the martial arts arena and went straight to the back of the mountain.
It was also the first time for Mu Yu to come here, but for some reason, he seemed angry and refused to look at those splendid and tall buildings, and he refused to even pretend to be.
He just silently looked at the backs of Xie Zhiwei and Chu Zhi who were walking side by side, his eyes were a little dim, and there seemed to be a poisonous thorn hidden in his eyes.
Walking through the martial arts arena, he turned his head to look at the densely packed, ant-like figures on the martial arts arena.
Then Mu He continued to walk forward, with a slight arc on his mouth, as if he was laughing or mocking.
—He was worried about gains and losses this day, but he forgot that he was a person who had been in the circle outside the gate of hell, how could these ordinary people be compared with him
The master is not Shen You, he is also many times stronger than Ming Kong, how can he substitute his evil results on himself
That poor man Ming Kong just got a walking corpse, and he didn't even wait for Shen You to give him a warm look until he died.
But he and the master have only known each other for a short time, and the master has accepted him as the only disciple, and still takes care of him everywhere. This kind of attitude has long surpassed that of ordinary masters and apprentices, and it will definitely go further in time.
The sun was sinking towards the west, and the brilliance reflected by the sunset glow cast on Xie Zhiwei's body. The crow blue color looked particularly vivid, as if he didn't belong to this world.
Mu Ku curled up his five fingers involuntarily.
In time, Master will definitely treat me as well...
Although the back mountain is not as lively as in Zaoji City, the few green halls and tiled houses are still bright. The afterglow of the setting sun was a rich red, but when it fell on the house, it was blocked by a layer of twilight.
The shimmering light was in a semicircle, covering the surroundings of the house, and it was quiet, as if it had been hit by something.
Chu Zhi looked inside, and half-jokingly said, "Second Senior Brother, could it be that that bastard starved to death?"
Xie Zhiwei drove him away directly: "Just send the younger brother here, let's go back first."
Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows, "So solemn? Sure enough, this beast is not a vulgar thing. I hope its origin won't surprise me."
Xie Zhiwei smiled noncommittally, not sure if he was surprised or not, but the day when the truth comes out will also be the day when you will be convinced by the hero's demeanor. From then on, you secretly started to make friends, and gradually found that you were all like-minded in investigating the cause of Xie Zhiwei's death, and finally became the hero's younger brother willingly.
Chu Zhi was about to leave, when he passed by Mu Yu, he suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and pointed out: "Second senior brother's apprentice seems to be not simple."
Hearing this question, Mu Yu took a step back calmly, lowered his head and replied softly: "Little uncle, the disciple is certainly not simple. The master said that I am a genius in cultivation. Didn't you hear me on Yiyiya that day?" ?”
Xie Zhiwei felt that something was wrong, why did this pair of future friends speak like gunpowder now. It's fine that Chu Zhi always speaks out loud and wants to die, but the male lead has been acting weird since he came back from Xuanyun Mountain.
Chu Zhi laughed very generously, and put down the hand that was hanging in the air, "I have a bad memory, and since that's the case, I'll leave this place to the second senior brother."
After finishing speaking, he took another look at Mu Yu before leaving.
Xie Zhiwei felt baffled, and when he stretched out his hand to pull Muku and walked forward, he felt a surge of spiritual power half a foot away.
It emanates from Mu Yu's body from the inside out, but it is completely different from Daozong's way.
Only then did Xie Zhiwei understand why Chu Zhi was questioning Mu Yu just now, why couldn't the black-faced white lotus in the man's body be restrained for a moment
Or is he not prepared to restrain himself at all? He... he wants to blacken
But there must be a reason for blackening, right? ?
Xie Zhiwei continued to feel baffled, and pretended to be ignorant and told him: "Just now your little uncle became suspicious, from now on, don't use the spiritual power of the black-faced white lotus without authorization." At least bear with me until the Buddhist and Daoist Conference, you recognize your father, hey , when the guardianship is handed over, you can drink tea with black-faced white lotus or tear it up for fun. Don't lose the chain at this time and destroy my sense of existence!
But speaking of it, the male lead is showing signs of becoming black, so it really doesn't matter if I'm so fierce
Xie Zhiwei was extremely nervous, and it had another meaning in Mu Xi's eyes.
Master is so worried about his safety? very nice…
But, far from enough!
Mu He's stubbornness was also over-interpreted by Xie Zhiwei—fuck you, it really is Black Heart Lotus, labor and management treat you so well, but you are so fierce that you stare at me! Sure enough, anyone with He Zheng's face is not a good thing.
While complaining, Xie Zhiwei had no choice but to calm down, and raised his hand to the barrier around the house, intending to use the "dog" to distract the male lead's attention.
Immediately, a meow sounded, followed by a white shadow, rushing straight to Mu Gan.
How could a majestic snow raccoon beast say that it would just die
Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to laugh at Chu Zhishi, his expression suddenly froze.
With the "dog" running out, there is still a very strange breath, although not much, but it is very cold.
Xie Zhiwei had done his homework a long time ago and recognized him quickly.
This is the breath of the Demon Sect.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and the "dog" is rolling in Mu Yu's arms, showing off his cuteness, without the slightest trace of his usual arrogant appearance, and he seems to be a real dog.
But when Xie Zhiwei sorted out his thoughts and unconsciously touched its head with his hand, it opened its mouth and bit it with a "meow".
Seeing this, Mu Yu was very distressed, and called out "Master, be careful", and quickly pinched the "dog"'s nose to make it open its mouth.
The scene was tense for a while, Xie Zhiwei finally pulled out his hand, resisting the urge to beat the dead cat, and said to Mu Yu: "Apprentice, it seems that we have wronged it."
Snow Fox is obsessed with cleanliness, and only likes to get along with people it likes. If it doesn't like something, it won't tolerate half a cent.
It is said that this guy was raised by the gods, and Mu Xi's royal blood was also left by the gods.
Therefore, it likes the royal family, and hates the opposing demons at the same time.
I don't know how the "dog"'s fighting power is. Anyway, it was mentioned in the book a little bit. Earlier, there was a snow raccoon beast and the demon sect's soldiers who met on a narrow road and tore them to pieces every minute.
Now it seems that the "dog" pulling the clothes of the disciple who delivered the food was not because he was excited when he saw the meat, but to remind him: there is the most disgusting evil spirit of labor and capital, so let labor and capital get rid of it quickly.
But Chu Zhi didn't know it, and directly used the barrier to seal the "dog" and the magic energy together, probably "dog" was in a bad mood at that time.
Xie Zhiwei suddenly became enlightened for a moment, and even more doubts arose in his heart.
It stands to reason that Xie Zhiwei's kicking out of Mozong's gymnasium happened after Xie Zhiwei's death. Now his timeline is still almost a year away. How come they have infiltrated Daozong now
Mu Yu didn't understand the meaning of Xie Zhiwei's words, and asked doubtfully, "Master, are you talking about dogs?"
"That's right, let's go in and have a look." Xie Zhiwei was a little dignified, and entered the hut first.
Suddenly a foul smell came out.
Xie Zhiwei hurriedly covered his nose, so that he didn't lose his breath.
He just wanted to dislike the smell of the dead cat's shit, but then he realized that it wasn't the smell of excrement, but something rotten.
"Master, be careful under your feet."
Mu Ku suddenly pulled him from behind, Xie Zhiwei didn't touch the ground, and took a step back, leaning comfortably in Mu Ku's arms.
Instinctively, Mu Yu stretched his arms forward, and hugged Xie Zhiwei naturally.
Xie Zhiwei didn't have a big reaction, but Mu Yu was taken aback, and then his heart jumped wildly as if his chest was about to burst.
This was the closest distance between him and the master in history. At this moment, when he raised his head slightly, his lips could even touch the back of Xie Zhiwei's neck vaguely, and he could clearly see a few shorter strands of hair that were missing from the bamboo hairpin.
Xie Zhiwei sensed Mu He's aura, and knew the posture of the two of them without looking.
I go, is it really good for two guys to pose in the classic Jack and Rose pose in Titanic
By the way... where is the hero's hand touching
Xie Zhiwei stared at Mu Yu and walked along his collar, slowly lowering his tentative hand, feeling a little tight on his scalp: "Apprentice, you..."
Like an electric shock, Mu Yu suddenly retracted his hands and stood up obediently.
After a while, he raised his head tentatively, facing Xie Zhiwei's examining eyes. In an instant, he tried his best to make a pure and innocent expression. Then I brought some concern as much as possible: "The disciple didn't intend to offend the master, but the heartbeat of the master seems to be a little weak and a little far away, so the disciple..."
This is of course a lie, but it also gives Xie Zhiwei the most authentic experience every time he gets close to him.
Xie Zhiwei was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled nonchalantly: "You're just talking nonsense, if Master is not feeling well, I would have noticed it a long time ago. This must be your illusion."
Mu Yu lowered his head in the gentle eyes of the person in front of him, and murmured: "Master is right, it is indeed an illusion..."
My thoughts about my master were not discovered, but why didn't I feel lucky at this time
actually down...
Xie Zhiwei concealed his discomfort, and the hero Xindao was too careful. Even if it's just feeling the heartbeat, the posture just now is too speechless, the whole face is facing the sea and spring flowers are blooming.
Fortunately, there is no sea here, only...
Xie Zhiwei looked at his feet, gasped suddenly, and then coughed violently, choked by the rancid smell.
He pressed his sleeve to his mouth and nose, roaring wildly in his heart: I wipe, I wipe, I wipe! Why did you let me see the dead body again? The face is so rotten that the system doesn't even make a mosaic! ! !
Xie Zhiwei pretended to be calm, and took a step to the side.
The corpse on the ground was wearing half sleeves, half pants, pale skin, red hair, and a few fangs were exposed from the mouth torn by cat claws.
With such a strange appearance, he is definitely a member of the Mozong.
Due to the warmer weather, the corpse has been highly decomposed in a few days, and it will probably not be long before it will grow maggots.
I don't know what this devil is here for, and the way he exits is too tragic.
Xie Zhiwei looked at the "dog" curled up in Mu Yu's arms, and then moved aside involuntarily.
Mu Yu knew the origin of the "dog", so he was not very surprised, and asked Xie Zhiwei: "Master, is this person from the Demon Sect?"
Just as Xie Zhiwei was about to nod, a charming female voice suddenly came from the door: "Little brother has good eyesight, it seems that my demon sect still has a great influence in your sect."
Mu Yu's expression changed, he turned around and looked at the person who came, "Who are you!"
The other party was wearing a red dress, leaning slantingly against the door, with a soft waist, and she was already charming without deliberately posing.
She didn't answer, she just looked at Mu Yu with a smile, and then her eyes turned around and fell on Xie Zhiwei.
Only the lotus petal-shaped ruby on the forehead swayed slightly, adding a bit of brilliance.
Xie Zhiwei looked vigilant, and answered Mu He's doubts word by word: "The saint of the demon sect, Qiu Chongyun."
He silently crossed out eight words—this woman is also your wife.