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A ray of sunlight in the morning came into the window, Mo Yi opened her eyes, slightly raised her head to look at Shen Zhuixi, seeing that he was not awake, Mo Yi smiled, closed her eyes cautiously, and leaned forward, gently touching the cool Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes, but saw that Shen Zhuixi had woken up at some point, and was looking at him with half a smile, but Mo Yi was startled, gave him an embarrassed smile, and hurriedly leaned back, Shen Zhuixi reached out and pulled him back, locked him in his arms, and kissed him deeply.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door that was enough to disturb the scenery, and the two people in the room hurriedly got up. Fortunately, both of them were lying in their clothes, and they didn't need to take care of them, and they looked decent again.

Shen Zhuixi slowly opened the door, but he heard that there was already a lot of noise outside. The sound insulation of this guest room is really good. Looking up, the door knocker was none other than the clever waiter from the shop yesterday. He opened the door, quickly wiped away the tears, grabbed Shen Zhuixi as if seeing a savior, glanced into the room again, looked at Shen Zhuixi with hazy eyes and said, "Guest officer, I saw you two yesterday." I am a cultivator, and a cultivator should take it as his duty to save the common people in the world. We have found a family of cultivators in this city, and the master of the Zhao family...he has no one in his family." The little boy wiped his nose , grabbed Shen Zhuixi tightly and cried, "I beg you and your junior brother to save us."

Shen Zhuixi's face twitched for a moment, he calmly shook off the little girl's hand, and performed a clothes-washing technique on his snow-white but sticky sleeves, then pulled Mo Yi back a few steps, and then pulled the little girl back Er Ding stayed where he was, and then he said steadily: "Dare to ask this brother, what happened outside, and he is so panicked."

The little second wanted to rush forward again, but his legs grew on the ground like lead, and he didn't move, so he stood there and cried hoarsely: "Young masters, a lot of ghosts came outside Yelan City at some time, they Surround the city, let us hand over 100 people every half an hour to supply them, if they violate it, they will massacre the city, now the city owner is already arresting people, there are not many people in this small city, pity my family I have no one to rely on, and I will be sent to feed the ghosts by them, the two young masters will save us."

Shen Zhuixi glanced at Mo Yi when he heard the words, Mo Yi knew it in his heart, thought for a while and said: "Brother Zhuixi, let's go out and look for Lin Qingyuan and the others, so as not to slander Yan Xiexuan because of them." Shen Zhuixi Xi nodded, waved his hand to undo the Xiao Er's body fixing formula, and walked to the street with Mo Yi.

But seeing the former bustling street, all the yamen servants were arresting civilians, the long street was full of wailing, and I don't know how many people who hadn't had time to go home were taken away, the two of them flew under the city wall with their swords, and there was a wide open space, At this time, it was already full of people, and a group of yamen servants surrounded the periphery tightly. A wave of resentment rose from the heads of those people and flew out of the city.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Senior Brother Zhuixi, Brother Qingchen, we have found you." Mo Yi turned his head to look, it was Lin Qingyuan and his party, Lin Qingyuan ran to the front first and said: "Senior Brother Zhuixi, you... Did you find my brother?"

Shen Zhuixi shook his head silently, Lin Qingyuan retreated to the side nonchalantly when he saw this, Mo Yi raised his hand and stabbed at the resentment with a sword, sucking the resentment away in an instant, seeing this, one of them hurriedly looked up the tower and pointed at Mo Yi. Yi and the others shouted: "City Master, please don't arrest us, they...they are cultivators of immortality, City Master, let them go out of the city to fight."

Hearing the words, Mo Yi walked up to the man and said, "It's easy for you to say, the Zhao family who cultivated immortals were all wiped out for no reason. Are you asking us to go out and die?"

"You... you monks and immortals, don't you just want to save the people from harm and save the common people, how many people will die in the catastrophe that happened to the city today, how can you not help each other out of your own selfishness, son, if you die , the people in our city will remember your kindness and virtue." The man knelt down and shook his head.

Mo Yi sneered, and said leisurely: "Are you begging us to die? What do the common people in this world have to do with me? Why don't you go out to die by yourself, maybe you can also fill the stomachs of those evil spirits outside the city wall, so that others can die?" Live longer."

The man was startled when he heard the words, looked up at Mo Yi, couldn't help but trembled, and said: "You are cultivators, how can you let ordinary people like us go to die, city lord, quickly give an order to let them go out to fight, Then we will be saved."

The city lord was on top of the city tower, slowly turned his head and looked down and said: "It's half an hour, throw them out first and then discuss further."

The crowd was wailing again, a monk couldn't hold his breath, and hurried forward and said, "Senior Brother Zhuixi, let's save them." Shen Zhuixi looked ahead quietly and refused to answer, Mo Yi turned around indifferently Walking, suddenly felt heavy steps, Mo Yi turned around slightly and looked down, but saw a woman holding a baby who was still in the swaddle, kneeling on the ground, holding Mo Yi's skirt tightly with one hand, crying: "This young master , My son is still young, I beg you to save him, I beg you."

Seeing this, Mo Yi was stunned for a moment, quickly helped the mother and daughter up, stepped forward and said, "City Lord, I will go instead of the mother and son." The City Lord nodded in response, and said nothing more.

How can I have the heart to let another person go through the suffering I have experienced.

"Qingchen, I'll accompany you." When Mo Yi heard the words and turned his head to look, Shen Zhuixi had arrived beside him at some point, took his hand lightly, and walked out of the city. The two slowly closed behind them.

Shen Zhuixi glanced at Mo Yi with a smile, and flew to the middle of the evil spirit first, Mo Yi hurriedly flew to follow, countless evil spirits that had sucked up their resentment rushed towards the two of them, Mo Yi stabbed at the evil spirit with his sword, The sharp sword energy instantly scratched the flesh of the surrounding evil spirits, but those evil spirits didn't seem to know the pain, let the blood drip all over the ground, turned around and continued to catch him, Mo Yi quickly drew back his sword, and flew away, Before landing, countless evil spirits surrounded him again. Even though Mo Yi's cultivation was excellent, while dodging, he was still caught by a few evil spirits, leaving several shocking bloodstains on his body. On the white clothes, it was really eye-catching, Mo Yi endured the severe pain, raised the sword and swept towards the evil spirits, sweeping away the flesh and blood of the evil spirits that were still pounced around.

Chewing sounds could be heard from time to time, those unarmed civilians had been eaten up little by little. After a while, blood and water spilled all over the ground outside the city wall, broken bodies and stumps could be seen everywhere, mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made people sick. .

Mo Yi looked at the evil spirits around him who were still approaching him, forced his sword to fly into the air, poured all the spiritual power into the sword, and hit the evil spirit again, the blood had already stained his white clothes red, I don't know if it was an evil spirit Yes, it was still his own, Mo Yi's face became paler, a stream of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, he felt a dull pain in his chest, an evil spirit's palm pierced his chest, Mo Yi's feet went limp, No longer able to control the sword, he fell straight down...

"Light dust!"

Seeing this, Shen Zhuixi hurriedly flew into the air, and embraced him in his arms.

Mo Yi barely opened his eyes, "Brother Zhuixi, I..."

"Qingchen, it's all right." Shen Zhuixi's voice was choked with sobs, he hugged Mo Yi tightly, summoned his sword, flew out from the evil spirit, and swept away into the distance.