Master, love me again!

Fengshu Ridge is not far from Cuiwei Lake, although they mostly practiced in their rooms these days, they were already familiar with the terrain of Cuiwei Palace before coming here.

"Cuiwei Palace looks beautiful in the daytime, but it started to look gloomy at dusk." Lian Xinhong and Zhuo Junchen walked side by side, holding his own saber in his hand, hacking and slashing to block the way bramble weeds.

Fengshu Ridge is mostly inaccessible, and there are many mosquitoes. Zhuo Junchen was thinking about Shen Hanfeng, so he said to Lian Xinhong: "The road inside looks very rough. Brother Lian, why don't you wait for me outside?"

Lian Xinhong laughed and patted Zhuo Junchen on the shoulder: "Why, you dislike me for trouble? I said that you and Junior Brother Mu must have that kind of relationship, that's why you made an appointment at this kind of place. If that's the case, brother Let's go immediately." In the cultivation world, there are more men than women, and it is not uncommon to find a monk of the same sex as a Taoist partner.

Zhuo Junchen was helpless: "Brother Lian, don't make fun of me."

Lian Xinhong refused to let go of this matter: "Speaking of which, although some people think that your heroic demeanor when you defeated Ling Yihang was a bit vicious, many young disciples admire you very much. There are quite a few female disciples too. But these crazy bees and butterflies, how can they compare to the childhood friendship with Junior Brother Mu."

Zhuo Junchen sighed, and after standing still, he said solemnly to Lian Xinhong, "Zisu and I are just brothers who grew up together. I don't care much about him, and he treats me the same way."

Seeing that the joke had gone too far, Lian Xinhong stopped talking: "Well, I made a mistake. I discussed with Baichuan back then that you and Uncle Shen only had friendship with Uncle Du Heng and his disciples before. Could it be that the masters are a pair, and the apprentices are a pair. Now it seems that the apprentices are useless."

Zhuo Junchen was a little displeased, but he just said: "I'm afraid it's all your guessing. Senior Brother Zhan doesn't seem like someone who is interested in these things." It's no wonder that Lian Xinhong thought so. The realm of comprehension is an extremely shameful thing, and they naturally would not have guessed that Zhuo Junchen would have that kind of thought towards Shen Hanfeng.As for Du Heng and Master, it was Zhuo Junchen himself who had guessed more than once before.

Zhuo Junchen pressed his heart, and there seemed to be something sprouting and growing inside, sore and sore.

The two were speechless and walked side by side. After walking through a weedy path, the woods suddenly opened up.

Lian Xinhong stopped first, looked around and said, "Where is this Junior Brother Mu? Fengshu Ridge is so big, and no one left a signal." While speaking, Lian Xinhong secretly grasped his sword hand, Looking at the already dimmed surroundings, a little vigilance arose in my heart.

Zhuo Junchen looked around coldly, only the occasional sound of wind piercing through the forest in Fengshu Ridge, and the dead leaves under their feet made a crisp and cracking sound as they trampled on them.Lian Xinhong leaned back by himself, turned his back to Zhuo Junchen, slightly turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel that something is wrong?"

The Nether Whip was left at Fuyong's place, and Zhuo Junchen took out a high-grade spirit sword from the Qiankun bag - this was what Shen Hanfeng used to teach him swordsmanship before giving him the Chongxiao Sword, and now he can only use this, Quan Zuo self-defense.

"I was careless..." Zhuo Junchen said in a low voice. Although he felt strange when he heard the disciple say that Mu Zisu was looking for him, he suddenly came to his senses because he was worried that Master would ignore this point. Although he usually escapes, he never puts him in danger.Now that Zhuo Junchen was on the cusp of the storm, how could Mu Zisu let him come to such a place in order to avoid the eyes and ears of others.

Zhuo Junchen fell into self-blame for a while, but now he is not only in danger himself, but also implicated Lian Xinhong.

Lian Xinhong is very open-minded at this time, and he can still laugh in the face of unknown enemies: "It's really self-inflicted. If I knew you had no bottom, I should stay in the waterside to be safer."

"Brother Lian..." Zhuo Junchen felt a pain in his heart.

Lian Xinhong turned his head to look at him, bumped his head on his head amusedly and said, "But you have to have the courage to bear the decision you make, why are you still in a daze!"

Zhuo Junchen was brought over by him, and the sword in his hand was clenched even tighter: "Let's find a chance and return the same way."

"Want to leave?" A sneer came from nowhere, the voice was as hoarse as a dilapidated bellows, full of contempt and killing intent.

"These days, Meier has trouble Shen Xianjun to take care of you." The man with long silver hair led Huo Meier behind him, and thanked Shen Hanfeng.

"Yueying!" Huo Meier seemed a little unconvinced, but was glared back by the man named Yueying.

Shen Hanfeng said lightly: "It's okay, it's not a big | trouble."

Huo Meier groaned behind Yueying, was glared at by Yueying again, and then fell silent.Yueying's appearance is too feminine and charming for a man, but his temperament is cold, and he is extremely dignified when he stares at others.

Shen Hanfeng used the fastest speed to get from Cuiwei Palace to the northern part of Shenque Continent. It didn't take much time until now, but he was already very anxious to remember Zhuo Junchen.

"Huo Meier, I sent you back as promised, you should also tell me what you did to Jun Chen." Shen Hanfeng asked coldly.

Yueying frowned upon hearing this, and asked Huo Meier: "Did you drug someone else?"

Huo Meier dodged a little, and stammered: "It's...not a medicine..."

Shen Hanfeng asked: "What is that?"

When Huo Meier left Qiuyue Mountain privately, Yueying counted all the things she took away. Looking at Huo Meier's guilty look, she felt something bad in her heart: "Could it be, the demon flower?" Among the things she left, the two most important things were the fairy artifact "Ten Commandments" in her hand and the seeds of the Demon Flower.

Huo Meier lowered her head and said nothing, seeing her tacit expression, Yueying's heart felt cold.Looking up at Shen Hanfeng, he saw that the frosty aura around him was even worse, and there was an unconcealable killing intent in his eyes looking at Huo Meier.Yue Ying stood in front of Huo Meier unconsciously, no matter what wrong things she did, she was the only heir to the Fox King of the Frost Moon Fox Clan, and as the high priest of the Fox Clan, he must not let her make any mistakes.

Shen Hanfeng didn't do anything, just showed a sneer, it was the first time that Huo Meier knew that a person's smile could be so piercing.There was some emptiness in his eyes, and there was an indistinct thick darkness inside, Shen Hanfeng didn't say anything, raised his hand, his figure turned into a white light, and walked away with the sword.

Watching him leave, Yue Ying secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was also at the stage of transformation, he was far behind Shen Hanfeng. If Shen Hanfeng wanted to attack Huo Meier, he couldn't stop him at all.

Huo Meier muttered unconvinced: "What kind of attitude, isn't it the seed of a heart demon flower. Compared with what he did, it is nothing."

Yueying lowered her head slightly and glanced at Huo Meier, but he didn't speak, but his eyes were full of disappointment.

Huo Meier turned to the beginning: "You also think what I did was wrong? But he killed my brother!"

Yueying said: "If he is really the one who killed Huo Qiu, do you think you can come back alive?"

Huo Meier was stunned, bit her lip and said: "He clearly admitted it himself! Since you all only want to lie to me, you should be prepared to bear the price of deception!"

Yue Ying said indifferently: "Go and kneel in front of your brother's grave, when did you reflect on yourself, and when did you get up." After speaking, Yue Ying ignored her, turned around and left.

"Yueying! Yueying!" Huo Meier called him, but Yueying refused to turn her head.

"How are you?" Lian Xinhong swung his sword to cut open the leaves that shot from the darkness, and looked back at Zhuo Junchen.Zhuo Junchen covered his heart and shook his head with him. These weird leaves that came from nowhere were not aggressive, but the discomfort in his heart became more and more serious.Seeing Lian Xinhong beside him, there was nothing unusual.

In addition, Zhuo Junchen closed his eyes, and the demonic energy in his dantian, which had always been stable, was ready to move again.

Reluctantly picking up the sword to destroy these leaves, Zhuo Junchen's swordsmanship was quite rusty. Although Lian Xinhong had borne a lot of burdens for him, it was still stretched. The two of them had many wounds on their bodies.

The sneak attacker hiding in the dark seemed to find that this kind of encirclement and suppression was useless. Although Zhuo Junchen and the two were unable to move an inch, there was no fatal blow.More and faster leaves came flying, and the pressure on Zhuo Lian and the others increased a bit.

The sword qi roared, and Zhuo Junchen smashed the leaves around him with the sword shadow burning the sky, which won the two of them a moment of respite, but it didn't last long. Although such a big move is powerful, it also consumes a lot. Endless leaves, not safe enough.

Zhuo Junchen's old strength had just gone, and when the new strength was not born, he suddenly felt a burst of vigor coming from the tricky place, the blood in his eyes surged, and the long sword in Zhuo Junchen's hand did not avoid it.

Gold and iron intersected, Zhuo Junchen snorted and took two steps back, the colic in his heart became more serious, and a thread of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.Zhuo Junchen fixed his eyes on the man in black robe who appeared in front of him. His face was hidden in the hood. The attacker in front of him looked gloomy and tall, but it was difficult to distinguish his identity.The aura and demonic energy in Zhuo Junchen's body had begun to become disordered, his eyes were flushed, but the demonic energy rose on his face.

"Hehe, Heart Demon Flower?" Even though the man in black robe was standing in front of them, his voice seemed to come from afar.

"This is a way of changing the voice. This person's voice is definitely not like this. He is probably someone we all recognize." Lian Xinhong helped Zhuo Junchen and reminded him in a low voice.

Zhuo Junchen coughed up the blood in his throat, and Lian Xinhong said in a low voice: "I'll stop him later, brother Lian, please, you go to rescue the soldiers."

Lian Xinhong frowned, but Zhuo Junchen didn't give him a chance to refuse: "I still have the strength to fight with him, you will die if you stay here." With Wei Shengming's spiritual consciousness, he would not be so easy just die.