Reborn as a crazy female disciple of the God who killed his wife three times

Si Renxuan was so anxious that he jumped up and down in the house: "What do you mean? Do you want to act alone again? Why don't you wait for us?"

Si Xiaoxiao looked at Su Xun deeply and said, "Senior Brother Su Xun, can my brother and I go with you?"

Su Xun looked at Li Mo's back which had already disappeared into the distance, and sighed softly. His eyes were shining, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. He was silent for a while, and then said, "You guys come too."

The perceptive Si Xiaoxiao sensed the worry in Su Xun's words, as if he did not want her and her brother to get involved, but she could not guess what he was worried about.

For some reason, at the end of the conversation with Li Mo that day, Li Mo's words that shocked and stimulated her the most - "Why do you think the leader gave Su Xun the word 'Xun'?" These words once again surfaced in her mind...

No one knew how much of a shock these words had on her, and how she could not calm down for several days afterwards...

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He Xining looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in his courtyard, his eyes froze, and he asked softly: "Who are you..."

Li Mo was not an rude and uneducated person, especially when she was crossing Cangfeng and visiting Tianzong, she was usually polite. But when she wanted to test someone, she would often choose an extremely sudden and dangerous action to break into that person's world, causing a certain degree of impact, and forcing that person to react beyond normal circumstances.

Such a reaction can reveal a person's true nature...

Under the falling cherry blossoms, Li Mo stood tall and graceful in a long red gauze skirt, like a red flowing phoenix. Her face was so gorgeous that people dared not look at her closely. The gentle and pretty He Xining subconsciously took a step back under her gentle gaze, and lowered her head with a wandering look.

At this time, Si Renxuan's voice came in from far away, with some anxiety and comfort in his voice: "Junior Sister He, don't be afraid, she is Mu Limo from Du Cang Peak, she is not a bad person."

"Elder Mulimo..." He Xining covered his lips with his hands, extremely frightened.

Murilimo ascended to the Transcendental Realm. According to the rules of the Wentian Sect, she was naturally respected as an elder. Outsiders called her Elder Murilimo or Deputy Pavilion Master as a respectful title, but acquaintances around her like Si Renxuan had not changed their names yet.

He Xining had also seen Mu Limo before, but she had only seen him from afar. She was not a person at the center of power and could not see Mu Limo's facial features up close. So when she first saw Mu Limo, she always felt that he was familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before, but she did not recognize him clearly.

Li Mo looked at He Xining's appearance and figure, and was silent for a while. Then he smiled gently and kindly and said to her: "I heard that Junior Sister He has unique insights into the way of taming beasts. I also happened to be suddenly interested in this, so I came here to communicate with Junior Sister He. Junior Sister He will not blame me for being abrupt, right..."

"Uh..." He Xining looked at Si Renxuan subconsciously.

Si Renxuan looked constipated.

He was truly impressed by Mu Limo. Everyone in the Wentian Sect knew that he and Limo had a very close relationship and grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Even if Mu Limo was interested in the beast taming style, he would not bypass his childhood sweetheart and run to his junior sister's yard to suddenly ask questions.

Anyone would think this was an extremely strange move. However, the tone of Mu Limo's words was so high-sounding and matter-of-fact. Her face was not red and she was not out of breath. He really admired Mu Limo's ability to lie with open eyes.

Li Mo seemed to be indifferent to Si Renxuan's sharp gaze. He took a step closer to He Xining and asked with a smile, "Junior Sister He, you won't be angry with me for this, right?"

He Xining lowered his head and replied: "No, no, you are the elder-level deputy leader of the Sword Pavilion, how dare I..."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't scare my junior sister." Si Renxuan hurriedly inserted himself between the two of them, but for some reason, his feet suddenly softened, and his whole body slammed into the small table in front of Junior Sister He Xining. There were several bottles and jars of ancient colors on the small table, which were knocked over and over by his overwhelming force, making clanking sounds. He Xining's face suddenly changed drastically, and instantly lost its color.

She rushed to the small table and quickly hugged the two largest bottles in the middle to her chest, holding them tightly as if they were something extremely precious.

Si Renxuan steadied himself, looked at He Xining awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what happened just now..."

As he spoke, his eyes widened and he looked at the bottle on her chest... He suddenly stopped what he was about to say and said loudly: "Junior Sister He, what is this..."

He Xining trembled all over and hugged the jar in front of her chest even tighter. She held the jar with such force that it seemed as if she wanted to embed the jar into her flesh and blood and hide it deeply.

Si Renxuan stopped talking, seemed a little shocked, and sighed: "So, so..."

After saying that, he shook his head at Li Mo.

Li Mo knew that he meant for her not to ask any further questions.

She thought about it, followed Si Renxuan's wishes and did not ask about the jar. Instead, she smiled and said to He Xining, "Junior Sister He is raising the dusk bird with Senior Brother Si Renxuan, right? I am somewhat interested in the dusk bird. I wonder if Junior Sister can explain it to me."

Seeing that she did not ask about the jar on his chest, He Xining breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'll clean up the table." After that, without waiting for the two to reply, he carried the jar into his boudoir.

He Xining entered her own boudoir, so Li Mo and Si Renxuan were naturally not allowed to enter.

The two of them were left standing outside the door staring at each other. Li Mo didn't say anything. The strange thing was that Si Renxuan seemed to have lost his ability to speak at this time. He lowered his head and didn't say anything.

Su Xun and Si Xiaoxiao came in and saw Si Renxuan's expression.

Su Xun was silent, but Si Xiaoxiao asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? You look like you've been hit hard."

Si Renxuan did not answer, but glanced at Li Mo.

Li Mo seemed to know what he was thinking, so he shrugged and said, "Everyone must have his own secrets. If you want to delve deeper, you will have to pay the corresponding price."

Si Renxuan opened his mouth slightly, stammered a few times, but did not speak.

Su Xun watched the conversation between the two and seemed to have guessed something. At this moment, He Xining walked out from the inner room.

As soon as she came out, she saw two more people outside the house. She was immediately frightened. After seeing the faces of the two new people clearly, her whole body trembled. This was Su Xun, the only candidate for the next leader of Wentian, which meant he was the second most powerful person in Wentian.

She didn't understand why four strange people appeared in her house, and she didn't know what their purpose was. But she also knew that it couldn't be as simple as what Li Mo said, that they wanted to discuss the spiritual cultivation of the dusk bird.

However, the four people came and left in a hurry. After saying a few words to her, they suddenly said goodbye and left.

After leaving the room, Si Xiaoxiao suddenly said, "I smelled blood in her room."

Si Renxuan frowned, revealing a rare serious look.

Si Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

She looked up at Su Xun and Li Mo again. They were still calm and understood everything. She asked in a low voice, "Brother's junior sister..."

Si Renxuan suddenly said, "Let's go back to Su Xun."