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The next day, Mu Yan stood quietly in the room and looked at Xiao Jiuge who was still in a coma on the bed. His closed eyes concealed his usual indifference and coldness. When he was in a coma, he was so fragile that one felt It seemed that just touching the immortal-like man would disappear with the wind.

Looking at Xiao Jiuge, Mu Yan opened his lips with puzzled and hidden emotions in his eyes, and murmured, "Xiao Jiuge, who are you?"

But how could the man lying on the bed respond to him, all he got was silence.

Sighing, Mu Yan walked out of the room, but how did he know that after he left, the person in the room who should have been unconscious opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear.

In the courtyard, Mu Yan leaned on the fence and looked into the distance. He thought of Liu Xuan's report after he came back this morning. At that time, Liu Xuan's face was pale, as if he had seen something shocking.

According to Liuxuan's words, he knew that when Liuxuan rushed to the dark pavilion, the gate of the dark pavilion was closed tightly, and a stream of blood flowed down the crack of the door to the stone steps at the door like a stream, and finally flowed to Liuxuan by the feet.

After Liuxuan climbed over the wall of the dark pavilion, he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life. It was a massacre. There were only more than fifty people in the courtyard and nearly a thousand disciples of the dark pavilion were killed. Killed, corpses piled up in mountains.

Liu Xuan saw that the master of the dark pavilion was out of breath, and the deputy master was lying next to the master of the dark pavilion, breathless, with a smile on his lips, the only survivors in the dark pavilion were the three elders .

But when Liu Xuan was about to leave, a woman found him. When Liu Xuan got rid of the following woman, it was already broad daylight, and he hurried back to report to Mu Yan.

Recalling Liuxuan's words, he knew that those fifty or so people were all masters, and eight of them had martial arts that even Liuxuan couldn't understand. How strong is the individual.

Although Mu Yan didn't know, he could be sure that Xiao Jiuge must have participated in the battle of the Dark Pavilion that night, and he could feel it from the strong smell of blood on his body, but what was the relationship between Xiao Jiuge and them.

At this time, Xiao Jiuge had come to his senses in the house, and he called out Ye Feng to ask about the situation of the Dark Pavilion. Ye Feng knelt down and replied, "Master, all the disciples in the Dark Pavilion, including the ones outside, have been captured and killed by us. It’s just that the vice-master of the Dark Pavilion took advantage of Yingluo’s inattention and killed himself with a sword after the master left, and now there are only three elders left in the Dark Pavilion.”

After listening to Ye Feng's report, Xiao Jiuge seemed to be tired and closed his eyes, but then he opened his eyes without a trace of emotion and said: "The three elders should be killed too, since the dark pavilion is all They have already perished in the rivers and lakes, why do the three elders still survive in this world?"

Ye Feng was forced to step back. He was not surprised by Xiao Jiuge's indifference, because the Xiao Jiuge he knew was so cold, so cold that he could talk to people with a smile a second ago, but the next A second would thrust a sword into the heart of the man with whom he spoke.

Only Xiao Jiuge was left in the room, and a long sigh came from Xiao Jiuge's mouth.

He didn't understand why Song Rin would spare no effort to break through the acupoints yesterday to help Chu Qing block his palm. It is clear that Chu Qing has lost his martial arts, and even if he survives, life would be worse than death, so why should he save him? ?

He also didn't understand why Chu Qing cried for Song Rin the moment he fell down. What is there for a dead person to cry for?

What he didn't even understand was the look in Song Rin's eyes when she was in Chu Qing's arms last night when she wiped tears for Chu Qing, with endless nostalgia and reluctance, and the part of Xiao Jiuge who couldn't understand. Emotions.

Why?Xiao Jiuge couldn't help asking in his heart, the attack on Liyue Palace at night was obviously Chu Qing's plan, and Chu Qing's plan harmed the sect of the dark pavilion, why didn't Song Rin blame Chu Qing at all until his death?

Too many puzzles made Xiao Jiuge fall into deep thought. He thought he could see through the world, but why he couldn't see through Song Rin's actions last night. He thought that the only person he couldn't see through was Mu Yan. That man who has kept many secrets since we first met.

But now there is another Song Rin, but fortunately he died, otherwise it would cause him a great hidden danger.

"Heh." A chuckle came from Xiao Jiuge's mouth. After all, there are too many existences in this world that he himself can't understand.

When he got up, Xiao Jiuge was about to go to the ground, but a sudden sense of weakness filled his whole body. When he woke up, he had already noticed the situation in his body, but he was not in a hurry, and he thought that it would only take half a month. It's good to experience the feeling of ordinary people occasionally, but he didn't know that his body was weaker than ordinary people after losing his power.

Supporting the bed, Xiao Jiuge supported his body, but he couldn't resist the dizziness in his head.

Suddenly the door was opened, and a ray of light entered the room along the door, illuminating the gloomy room. Xiao Jiuge looked up, and in his blurred vision, he saw a man in black walking up to his door. In front of him, came against the light, but with endless warmth.

As the man walked in, Xiao Jiuge felt his own heart beating uncontrollably, caressing his heart, what happened to him?

When Xiao Jiuge came to his senses, Mu Yan had already walked in front of him and supported him: "Jiu Ge, you have just been forced out of the hidden potential in your body, and your body is still weak. How about going to bed to rest for now?"

Xiao Jiuge nodded, and let Mu Yan help him to sit by the bed, while Mu Yan ordered his servants to prepare washing tools.

Bowing his head, Xiao Jiuge realized that his usual white robe had been replaced, and now he was wearing a black dress. Looking at Mu Yan, Xiao Jiuge asked, "Mu Yan, this dress? "

Mu Yan turned his head and saw Xiao Jiuge sitting by the bed, pointing at the clothes with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Mu Yan coughed lightly in embarrassment, and replied: "After forcing out the secret in your body last night, you were sweating all over, and the clothes smelled like blood. It's always bad to wear them. I can't let you Wear the clothes of the servants in the mansion, so I will wear my clothes for you, don't worry, these clothes are new, I have not worn them."

Mu Yan explained that if Xiao Jiuge looked closely at Mu Yan, he would find that the man who was like an iceberg when he first met him had turned slightly red at the base of his ears at some point.

Listening to Mu Yan's hasty explanation, for some reason, Xiao Jiuge laughed unconsciously when he saw the man in a panic. Looking at Mu Yan, there was a smile in Xiao Jiuge's eyes that didn't dissipate, and he looked at Mu Yan lightly. Said: "Thank you."

Looking at Xiao Jiuge with a smile in his eyes, Mu Yan was infatuated, then he realized, turned around in a hurry, and said as if he was stuttering: "I...I'll go and see...see how they are doing... I haven't brought anything to wait for you to wash up."

In a blink of an eye, Mu Yan ran out of the room in a flash, leaving Xiao Jiuge with a puzzled expression on his face.

Mu Yan's figure has gradually receded, and upon closer inspection, he seemed to be running away. Xiao Jiuge frowned slightly, did he have something on his face?Why did Mu Yan run so fast and use lightness kung fu?

Not long after Mu Yan left, an uninvited guest stepped into Xiao Jiuge's room.

When Xiao Jiuge finished washing, he looked up and saw a man in blue clothes with a white background standing in front of him. He couldn't help frowning. Qing, Xiao Jiuge asked, "Excuse me?"

Xia Qing found a place, then sat down as if no one else was there, and replied, "Your savior."

Xiao Jiuge was taken aback for a moment, he knew that there was someone assisting him yesterday when he was in a coma and fighting against the hidden hidden in his body, and forced the hidden hidden in his body out, but he didn't expect it to be such a young man, and then he He cupped his hands to Xia Qing and said, "Thank you for your help yesterday."

"Hmph." Xia Qing, who was sitting on the chair, turned her head to one side, and asked Xiao Jiuge with her arms crossed, "You don't want to ask the name of your savior?"

Looking at Xia Qing who didn't follow the routine, Xiao Jiuge didn't know that this man had such a personality, but he could only reply: "If Your Excellency doesn't want to say it, it's impossible for Xiao to know. Whether Xiao knows or not depends entirely on your own will."

Xia Qing seemed to be annoyed by Xiao Jiuge's indifference. He had never been ignored in his life. Wherever he went, he was hugged and called Doctor Xia. How could he ever meet someone like Xiao Jiu? people like songs.

He cursed: "boring man."

Hearing Xia Qing's words, Xiao Jiuge, who was sitting opposite Xia Qing and was about to pour him tea, froze for a moment. Was he being scolded?

Then Xia Qing looked at Xiao Jiuge and said dissatisfiedly: "My name is Xia Qing, don't always call me by Your Excellency, it's frightening."

Looking at the dissatisfied Xia Qing, Xiao Jiuge was about to respond, but was interrupted by Xia Qing's words in the next second.

After Xia Qing took a sip of tea, she looked at Xiao Jiuge critically and said, "Hey, your name is Xiao Jiuge, I heard it from Mu Sankou, you are a person whose whole body can be seen except for your face. , there is no advantage, you have a bad temper, you are arrogant, and you are arrogant, don't think that I can't see the arrogance hidden in your eyes, I really don't know why you, who are worthless, can be regarded as the most important friend by Mu San .”

After finishing speaking, Xia Qing looked at Xiao Jiuge, who had turned into a petrified dull appearance. "Hey, are you stupid?" Xia Qing asked Xiao Jiuge in a bad tone.

But Xiao Jiuge couldn't listen to it at all, only Xia Qing's words in his mind, "You have a bad temper, you are arrogant, and you have no one in your eyes."

When has he ever had a bad temper?When will you be invincible?When are you being defiant?

He just looked down on those weak people, but there are not many people in this world who can beat him. Since they are all weak, why should he show them a little pity?Is this just being arrogant?How can it be?

With deep entanglement, Xiao Jiuge was immersed in his own thoughts.

After a long time, I saw Xiao Jiuge raised his head, and replied flatly: "Sorry, Jiu Ge has carefully thought about what you said, and Jiu Ge thinks that except for the first point you just said, everything that you said later is seriously inconsistent with me. "

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiuge raised his head lightly, and looked at Xia Qing opposite him with his arrogance.

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