The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

"Ji Xiuzhu! Don't trust Meng Qishan!"

Ji Xiuzhu had already stepped out of the threshold, but when she heard Liu Hanyan's shout behind her, she couldn't help but pause.

But it was only a pause. After a moment, Ji Xiuzhu still walked forward with firm steps, with no intention of stopping at all.

Liu Hanyan looked at Ji Xiuzhu's resolute back and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

All of them have been placed under restrictions, and the restrictions will be triggered as long as that person's name is mentioned.

Not everyone is Fu Xiuming, so lucky to have someone who is willing to expend his energy to lift the ban on her.

Not everyone is so lucky to be the person Ji Xiuzhu wants to save.

She, Ji Xiuzhu, is neither a fool nor a saint.

Saving Fu Xiuming cost her half her life. Although Liu Hanyan was like this because of her, if she hadn't been obsessed with getting close to him, how could she have gotten herself into trouble?

But there is only one point that Ji Xiuzhu finds difficult to figure out.

That is, in the original owner's memory, Meng Qishan was a gentle and protective person, and he also took good care of the original owner.

But why, after the heavenly punishment, everything changed?

Every clue proved that Ji Xiuzhu believed that Meng Qishan was a bad guy.

But in the original owner's memory, Meng Qishan was upright and a qualified elder, and he treated Ji Xiuzhu wholeheartedly and responsibly, so Ji Xiuzhu was attracted by Meng Qishan's personal charm, and gradually developed a strange feeling for Meng Qishan.

But now, everything that happened around her shattered the perfect image of her master in her memory.

The filter gradually disappeared, and the perfect master in the original owner's memory also faded away, and was replaced by a ruthless person who was despised by others.

Moreover, the original owner liked her so much, why did she have to kill the original owner?

In other words, from the moment Ji Xiuzhu stepped out of the Shenyin Sect, her only destination was death.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but mourn for the original owner. The person who was irreplaceable in the original owner's heart, turned out to be so unbearable under the filter.

As we walked, the sky began to be covered with dark clouds and the air was filled with a damp smell.

In an instant, a dripping sound was heard, and a drop of rain slowly fell on Ji Xiuzhu's face. It was icy cold, but it also made Ji Xiuzhu feel sad.

The rain was getting heavier, but Ji Xiuzhu seemed to feel nothing and just let the rain soak him.

She raised her hand and touched the black cloth covering her eyes. She felt that the cloth was wet. For a moment, she could not tell whether it was the rain that wet the cloth or the tears that soaked her eyes.

She tore off the black cloth and held it in her hand, and suddenly an indescribable bitterness arose in her heart.

This feeling was very strange, like the original owner's emotions. When he learned that his most beloved master was the one who wanted to take his life, an inexplicably familiar sense of betrayal arose.

Maybe it's because I'm unwilling to be played around by this world.

Or maybe it's the collapse of faith that makes it difficult to accept.

Ji Xiuzhu walked in the rain, letting the heavy rain soak her whole body. She felt mixed emotions and her thoughts were in a mess.

Suddenly, she felt a dark shadow in front of her and couldn't help but stop.

She raised her head and tried to see the person in front of her, but it was pitch black in front of her. Apart from the itchy feeling caused by the rebound of raindrops on her face, which made her feel that there was someone opposite her, she could not see whether it was a person or an object in front of her.

Mo Yunyu looked at Ji Xiuzhu with red eyes as he tore off the black cloth. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just stood there quietly, looking at Ji Xiuzhu with complicated eyes.

"Master, are you... okay?" Mo Yunyu's voice trembled slightly, and he felt a little distressed in his heart.

After all, he had never seen Ji Xiuzhu cry in all this time. Even when Bai Jiao was in excruciating pain from the cold poison, Ji Xiuzhu didn't make a sound.

But now, the rain from the sky made her eyes red.

When Ji Xiuzhu heard that the person in front of him was Mo Yunyu, he immediately let down his guard and buried his head in Mo Yunyu's arms.

She wanted to cry, but she was used to keeping her grievances in her heart.

But now this emotion seemed to belong to the original owner, and she could not fully control it, so she had to bury her head in Mo Yunyu's arms to hide her emotions.

Mo Yunyu didn't move either, he just stood there quietly, letting Ji Xiuzhu lean on his arms.

At this moment, the world seemed quiet.

There were only the two of them, standing in the rain, looking at each other without saying a word, but comforting each other.

Mo Yunyu originally came to look for Ji Xiuzhu, but Ji Xiuzhu was in a bad mood at the moment, so he just stood there silently, without any intention of moving.

On this side, Qin Lan waited outside the door for a long time but didn't see the two people coming out, so she thought of going in to look for them.

But as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ji Xiuzhu burying his head in Mo Yunyu's arms.

The two of them just stood in the rain, without even thinking of holding an umbrella for each other.

Qin Lan was standing under the eaves. Compared with the two wet bodies, he, who was dry all over, seemed out of place in the picture.

Qin Lan wanted to speak up to remind her, but when the words came to her lips she didn't know where to start.

Just when he was gathering up the courage to speak, Ji Xiuzhu raised his head from Mo Yunyu's arms.

"Second brother, I think I understand you a little bit."

Her tone was calm, but to Mo Yunyu, it pierced his heart and struck his soul.

She reached out her hands and cupped Mo Yunyu's rain-soaked cheek, murmuring, "How sad it is to be betrayed by the person you love the most. Before I became your teacher, everything I did for you cannot be repaid even if I die a thousand times. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

If Mo Yunyu was just a little distressed just now, but was still able to endure and restrain himself.

At this moment, he could no longer control his inner thoughts. He raised his hand and responded to Ji Xiuzhu's hug.

"Master, you don't need to apologize to me. It is because of my unfilial behavior that Master is so unfortunate. It is the disciple who should apologize."

Mo Yunyu hugged Ji Xiuzhu tightly, as if he was afraid that Ji Xiuzhu would disappear in the next second.

But Ji Xiuzhu in Mo Yunyu's arms did not feel comforted at all at this moment. On the contrary, she just wanted Mo Yunyu to let her go.

After all, Mo Yunyu was holding her very tightly, and she could hardly breathe.

"Let go, Master."

Ji Xiuzhu reached out and grabbed Mo Yunyu, uttering a few words with difficulty.

The sound of rain was so loud that it drowned out Ji Xiuzhu's voice. Mo Yunyu saw that his nose was pinched by Ji Xiuzhu and thought it was just a little interest between him and Ji Xiuzhu, so he hugged Ji Xiuzhu tighter with a smile on his face.

Ji Xiuzhu was stunned, thinking that this evil disciple might have remembered the past and wanted to strangle her in this way!

Thinking of this, Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, and with an uppercut, he pushed Mo Yunyu back.

Mo Yunyu was still immersed in "self-admiration", but after Ji Xiuzhu's sudden push, he began to feel a little confused.

He looked at Ji Xiuzhu and asked with a puzzled look: "Master, what do you mean?"

Ji Xiuzhu patted his chest, calmed down his breath, and said slowly: "Just now, if I hadn't pushed you away, I would have been strangled to death by you. Can't you see that I couldn't breathe just now?"

She spoke in a calm tone, as if she was narrating a trivial matter that had nothing to do with her.

After listening to this, Mo Yunyu's eyes froze. He didn't even notice that Ji Xiuzhu was acting strangely. He was too engrossed in the situation and his five senses were blinded.

He took a step closer to Ji Xiuzhu and raised his hand to shield Ji Xiuzhu from the wind and rain.

"Master, let's get going quickly. We don't know how long this rain will last. We should hurry on our way."

Ji Xiuzhu nodded, then slowly followed Mo Yunyu out of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were no obstacles along the way, but what surprised Ji Xiuzhu was that the raindrops hitting her face became particularly large.

The two walked side by side in the rain. As they walked, Ji Xiuzhu suddenly stopped and faced north.

Ji Xiuzhu felt the raindrops on his face getting bigger and bigger, and felt surprised.

She turned to Mo Yunyu and asked, "Second Brother, do you think this rain is a bit strange? Why do I feel that the raindrops are getting bigger and bigger, hitting my face and hurting it?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunyu immediately withdrew his hand from Ji Xiuzhu's head.

After all, his raised hand formed a slope, and the accumulated water accumulated like a stream and hit Ji Xiuzhu's face.

After hearing Ji Xiuzhu's doubts, Mo Yunyu withdrew his hand and scratched the tip of his nose. He said with a guilty conscience: "Master, you must have felt it wrong. Do you want to feel it again? I think the rain is just average, not that heavy."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu looked up at the sky and felt it.

When he felt the raindrops hitting his face, Ji Xiuzhu frowned.

"Eh? Strange, the rain seems to be much lighter than before. Am I really wrong?"

Ji Xiuzhu wiped the rain off his face with his wet sleeves, then said to Qin Lan in the corridor, "Is that Xiao Lanzi over there?"

Qin Lan originally just wanted to be a background board, but Ji Xiuzhu turned around and called out his name. So he had no choice but to take out two umbrellas from the storage bag, holding the umbrellas while slowly walking on the water towards Ji Xiuzhu.

Qin Lan's steps were fast and heavy, and water splashed under his feet with every step. However, when he came in front of Ji Xiuzhu, he lightened his footsteps to prevent the water from splashing on Ji Xiuzhu.

Ji Xiuzhu listened to the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, and instantly put his hands in his arms, pouted and said to Qin Lan: "You little Lanzi, why didn't you come over earlier when you had an umbrella."

She reached out and groped, then touched the umbrella in Qin Lan's other hand.

Ji Xiuzhu took the other umbrella from Qin Lan's hand, slowly opened it, and then moved towards Mo Yunyu.

"My eyesight is not good, please hold the umbrella and we will set off now."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunyu said "hmm" softly, then grabbed Ji Xiuzhu's hand and put it on his arm, then held the umbrella with one hand and led Ji Xiuzhu forward.

Qin Lan watched Ji Xiuzhu and Mo Yunyu leave, but couldn't help but exclaimed: "Tsk, Master is really biased. It was obviously me who delivered the umbrella, why did I let Second Senior Brother lead the way? Am I not capable enough?"

Although Qin Lan complained like this, she quickened her pace and caught up with Mo Yunyu and Ji Xiuzhu.

The master and his disciples walked forward side by side and gradually disappeared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

The clouds returned outside the city,

A flying boat with the emblem of the Shenyin Sect rumbled forward.

The sound of raindrops hitting the deck mixed with the roar of the flying boat starting up. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether it was the sound of rain that overshadowed the hardships of the journey, or the roar of the flying boat that suppressed the noise of Yungui City, making people unable to help but recall and feel homesick.

In the cabin of the flying boat, Ji Xiuzhu had already changed into dry clothes and even wrapped himself in a thick cloak.

She placed a pot of charcoal fire in front of herself to create a warm atmosphere.

Mo Yunyu was still sitting aside meditating quietly, while Qin Lan gathered around the stove and made hot tea for Ji Xiuzhu.

A bowl of hot tea came out of the pot. Qin Lan took the lead in filling it and carefully brought it to Ji Xiuzhu.

"Master, this is freshly brewed hot tea. Drink a bowl first to warm your body."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuzhu smiled and reached out to take the tea bowl, but he couldn't see the direction of the tea bowl. He had to rely on the hot steam coming out of the tea bowl to lock the position of the tea bowl.

She was about to put her hand into the tea bowl, but Qin Lan quickly moved the tea bowl back.

"Master, I've made up my mind. You should drink it later. The way you hold the bowl, you almost put your hand into it. I'll give this bowl to Second Brother first, and I'll give it to you when the tea is warm."

When Ji Xiuzhu heard this, a hint of displeasure flashed across his brows, but it was only for a moment before the displeasure turned into joy.

After all, there are spiritual fruits in her storage bag.

Thinking of this, she reached into the storage bag at her waist, took out a spiritual fruit, and began to chew it.

Seeing Ji Xiuzhu like this, Qin Lan didn't know what to say, so she shook her head helplessly, then walked up to Mo Yunyu with a tea bowl in hand.

He raised his hand, patted Mo Yunyu's arm gently and said, "Second Brother, it's cold, drink a bowl of hot tea first to warm your body before meditating."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yunyu slowly opened his eyes. He looked up at Qin Lan, then slowly took the tea bowl from Qin Lan's hand.

In an instant, a warmth swept through his body, and Mo Yunyu couldn't help but relax his brows.

"Thank you, Alan. The weather is getting colder. Would you like to change into some warmer clothes? The clothes you are wearing are a little thin."

Qin Lan smiled nonchalantly: "No need, Second Brother. I feel like my cultivation has been on the verge of a breakthrough recently. Although it's freezing cold, the spiritual energy in my body is surging, and my whole body is warm."

When Mo Yunyu heard Qin Lan say this, he said no more. Instead, after thanking Qin Lan, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Ji Xiuzhu was eating spiritual fruit, listening to the sound of rain outside, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

She didn't know what she would encounter on this trip to Zhicao City, nor did she know whether she would meet someone stronger than herself after entering the Far North, but she had a belief in her heart, that is, none of these two guys could be harmed.

She didn't know whether she would meet the strong man that Mo Yunyu mentioned, but even if she did, she would fight him with all her strength.

Although the peak of the Mahayana stage sounds very powerful, it is really far behind the True Immortal.

Moreover, her cultivation level was all thanks to Mo Yunyu.

So, as a thank you, she couldn't let anything happen to Mo Yunyu.

She had already made up her mind. If she saw Guanghan Jun when she went to Zhicao City, she would get the Soul-Returning Fruit for Mo Yunyu, whether by robbing or buying it. At least he still called her Master, so she had to be responsible for him.

If she met someone stronger than herself, she would hold the stronger person back and let Mo Yunyu take Qin Lan away first.

If Mo Yunyu refused to leave, she would knock them out and teleport them away using a teleportation array.

Then someone will ask, since there is a teleportation array, why does Ji Xiuzhu still need to take a flying boat?

The reason for taking a flying boat is naturally because one wants to hide one's strength!

The conditions of the teleportation formation were limited. If it was exposed early, it would be fine for her, but she didn't dare to joke with Qin Lan and Mo Yunyu's lives.

Ji Xiuzhu himself didn't know when he had adapted to the identity of a master.

Moreover, as long as she is the master, she will always think about protecting her disciples.

Perhaps, this is the legendary sense of belief.