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The dazzling white light flashed again.

Mu Qingyuan opened her eyes, and someone beside her called out to her: "...Xiao Qing, you finally woke up."

"The Lord Demon Lord is still here..." The man said meaningfully: "Please take 'Miss' out quickly."

Mu Qingyuan felt that the word 'miss' in the other party's words had other meanings, but she didn't figure it out at once.

"Miss..." Mu Qingyuan asked tentatively: "Do you want to take her out?"

"What are you thinking about?" The man made no secret of his gloating, "The dignified eldest lady of the Xu family ended up in this situation... There is no point in taking her out, you just need to throw her out."

Mu Qingyuan pretended to be weak and whispered: "...Okay...wait for me to get up and go right away..."

Mu Qingyuan successfully frightened the other party, looking like he would lose his voice if he said more words. The man said hesitantly: "You...can you get up?"

Mu Qingyuan seemed out of breath, "Maybe... we can..."

The man looked at Mu Qingyuan with a complicated expression, with emotions such as luck, bad luck, and resentment intertwined together. The man said slowly: "Xiao Qing, stop pretending."

Mu Qingyuan was stunned for a moment and did not answer.

The other party gave her a hard look and said helplessly: "If you don't want to, just don't want to. What bad words can you say?"

The man stood up, with a graceful posture, and shouted with a sneer on his face: "Miss, the time has come. I'm afraid I need to trouble you to 'cooperate' today~"

Mu Qingyuan secretly observed the other party's movements.

I saw a woman walking lamely, wearing rags and tatters, but her face was fair and white.

The 'eldest lady' had no expression on her face, but her demeanor made her worthy of the title of 'eldest lady'.

"Qing'er...are you okay?"

'Miss' asked in a low voice, but Mu Qingyuan still keenly captured the other party's voice.

"I don't need to worry about you, young lady." The woman who had just spoken to Mu Qingyuan replied: "Your honest cooperation with Lord Demon Lord is the best care for us."

The 'eldest lady' coughed lightly, "I understand, Minluo."

Min Luo's expression was not very good, but he still didn't say any more unpleasant words.

Monk Mu Qingyuan was confused. What should she do with this little information?

And where is the senior brother? Mu Qingyuan stood up slowly, but she still had the weak look when she spoke just now.

"Master, be careful to stay hidden." Xuanyuan Sword Spirit appeared and said solemnly: "There seems to be something terrible outside..."

Mu Qingyuan said seriously: "It's probably that Demon Lord...can you feel his cultivation level?"

"I'm sorry, Master." Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit said apologetically: "The other party has concealed his spiritual power... It is impossible to detect the true and false, but it is definitely not inferior to the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage."

"The stage of transformation into gods?" Mu Qingyuan suddenly realized that it was true. Those two guys who couldn't be defeated by the senior brothers in the Nascent Soul stage, weren't they just starting from the stage of transformation into gods?

"Master, if you want to go out, you must hide all your cultivation." Xuanyuan Sword Sword Spirit reminded: "The only one with demonic spiritual power outside is the Demon Lord. He should know very well that he is the only one with spiritual power here."

Mu Qingyuan nodded, followed the instructions of the Xuanyuan Sword Spirit to hide her spiritual power, and then walked out cautiously.

She walked furtively on the road, fearing that she would confront the Demon Lord.

Unfortunately, she looked left and right, but forgot to look ahead, and bumped into someone head-on.

"Where did this wild girl come from?! Drag her out!" Before Mu Qingyuan could see the woman's face clearly, she was slapped in the face by the other party's scolding.

Before Mu Qingyuan could react, someone picked her up and took her away.

"Junior sister, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Qingyuan suppressed her spiritual power again, pretending to be separated and struggling.

"Don't... please... let me go... I won't dare anymore..."

"Hmph, how dare you offend the madam even if you are just a humble servant?" A group of people complimented the domineering 'madam'.

"Just get rid of the things that are an eyesore."

'Madam' didn't seem to be interested and asked casually: "Where is A Heng?"

"Lord Demon Lord is right in front." Someone quickly replied.

Meng Ruyan raised the corners of her lips, twisted her waist, but walked quickly, "Let's go see A Heng."

……

"Xu Jia, do you regret it?"

The man in black lifted Xu Jia's chin with an evil look, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... the former eldest lady became a prisoner, this feeling... must be wonderful, right?"

Xu Jia didn't respond, dragging his broken arm to clean the ground.

Demon Lord seemed to feel bored and snorted, but he stared at Xu Jia uncontrollably from the corner of his eye.

"Ah Heng!"

A coquettish voice sounded, and the Demon Lord's expression softened, "Yan'er."

Meng Ruyan threw herself into Lin Heng's arms, pretending to be kind and said: "A Heng, please don't embarrass the young lady..."

"Don't worry about this matter." Lin Heng held Meng Ruyan in his arms and said in a low voice: "Yan'er, I know you are kind... I failed you in the beginning, and now it's time for me to atone for my sins... This woman is also atoning for her sins... …Aton for your sins with the two of us, you don’t have to worry about her.”

Meng Ruyan's expression changed slightly, and she said unnaturally: "Okay, then it's up to you. It's really... I'm very unlucky today. I met a maid who has no eyesight..."

Meng Ruyan's tone was full of contempt, as if she had forgotten that she was also a maid.

Naturally, Lin Heng would not poke Meng Ruyan's sore spot, and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Then deal with it. This is the purpose of the bodyguard I gave you."

Meng Ruyan smiled tenderly and said: "I hate it~ Why are you so nice to others?"

Lin Heng stared directly at Meng Ruyan and said with a pious face: "If it weren't for you back then, I wouldn't be alive today... Yan'er, you are the only one for me in this life."

Meng Ruyan said movedly: "Ah Heng... you are so kind..."

Xu Jia was standing aside, not even looking at the loving scene between the two.

Her weak right hand stung her nerves. Once upon a time, she was a proud daughter of heaven who could wield a sword, but now she has fallen into this state...

Xu Jia unconsciously looked at his left hand that was working.

The pair were once fair and tender, with only the part where the sword was held slightly calloused.

The tragic situation of the Xu family that day was vivid in her mind, which kept her awake at night and woke her up from time to time.

……

Mu Qingyuan was taken to a corner by senior fellow apprentice Biian, who wiped his sweat and said, "Junior sister, why are you looking left and right but not in front?"

Mu Qingyuan smiled awkwardly: "I didn't notice it for a while, I didn't notice it for a while..."

Lanshan's expression was not very good, "The current situation is not good, I'm afraid we have to do something..."

Mu Qingyuan: "Senior brother, you can actually skip the nonsense."

Arashiyama: Really! Junior sister, why don’t you give him a chance to pretend! ?