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It was just a vague idea at first, but the more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

Young Master Qian regretted it to death.

He wanted to disturb Huang. This marriage is not fake, after all, Xiao Mo is ambitious and has bad intentions.

But that white-eyed wolf is at least trying to seize the family property, if this person is a remnant of the Demon Sect... I am afraid that he came here for the life of the Patriarch of the Xiao family...

Maybe they are planning to destroy the door again.

Young Master Qian was covered in cold sweat, his thoughts turned sharply, trying to figure out how to prevaricate this person, and then ask someone to warn the Xiao family.

Unexpectedly, he met those black eyes, and there was faint blood flashing in them.

Young Master Qian opened his mouth, and at that moment his mouth seemed uncontrollable, and he immediately asked what was in his heart, "Are you a member of the Demon Cult?"

Simultaneously with the word "magic", there was the slight cracking sound of the carriage roof.

Gold shavings fluttered down one after another, and Young Master Qian looked at the cracks on the roof of the car, feeling ill.

A faint red light flashed through his eyes, and the man gave a faint answer: "No."

Young Master Qian immediately breathed a sigh of relief... What the hell! !

Did he say no? !Would people in the Demon Cult put the word "Devil Cult" on top of their heads?And if it's really not, why is this person reacting so much? !

Qian Zhuang hurriedly wanted someone to inform Xiao's family, but he felt cold all over his body as soon as he moved, and even breathing became difficult at that moment.

After a long time, it seemed like only a moment, he finally regained the ability to breathe.

Young Master Qian was lying on the floor of the carriage panting heavily.

Qian Zhuang was paralyzed in place, his mind blank, as if he was afraid of being overwhelmed after dying once.

In a trance, it seemed that a chilling sentence fell into my ears, "I won't... hurt him again."

It's just that at that moment, Young Master Qian had already lost consciousness, and the carriage was completely silent.

Sword Master Ling Shuang still maintained his sitting posture, motionless.

After a while, there was a slight snoring sound in the compartment.

……

When the servant of the Qian family got into the car, he witnessed the situation of sitting and sleeping in the car... It was his master who lay unconscious on his stomach.

He was so frightened that his legs went weak for a while, almost thinking that something happened to his young master.

Fortunately, not long after, I heard that slight snoring sound, and the panic on the boy's face had not subsided before it turned into embarrassment again.

The young master is really... This guest is still in the car, even if he was so excited last night that he couldn't sleep in his sleeves, he couldn't sleep in front of people.

He tried to smooth things over in embarrassment: "Please forgive me, my young master... he... has been really tired these few days..."

Tired of how to disturb Huang's marriage.

Sword Master Ling Shuang nodded lightly, and got off the carriage straight away.

The boy was also flattered by that nod, and immediately realized the current situation, he hesitated for a moment between chasing the man down and waking up his own young master, and chose to call young master Qian.

But when he led Qian Zhuang out of the carriage, he saw that there was no one outside, and asked passers-by, but none of them noticed the trace of the knight in white.

Obviously such a conspicuous person?

What was even more frightening was that after hearing the boy's question, Qian Zhuang asked in confusion: "What white-clothed chivalrous man?"

The young man suddenly turned his head to look at his young master, and found in disbelief that the young master was seriously asking this question.

His face turned pale all of a sudden, in broad daylight... did he hit a ghost? !

Ghosts were haunting the entrance of Xiao's house, but the half-collapsed temple in the south of the city was not peaceful.

A faint black mist filled the air, covering the bushes within its range, and there was the muffled sound of bodies hitting the ground one after another.There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

But the black mist seemed to be able to devour flesh and blood, and after a while, the bloody smell disappeared.

But it doesn't seem to be scattered with the wind, but more like being swallowed by something.

In the ruined temple, Murong Du, who was chanting crazily, seemed to notice something, he suddenly raised his head, but before he got up, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell heavily to the side.

After a while, the "person" sat up again.Against the backdrop of the setting sun, those eyes showed a dull blood color, with a little smile inside.

That time Sword Master Ling Shuang cut the golden core in half and snatched it back, enough for Yin Si to notice the abnormality of His Excellency Sword Master.

Is there anything that can make him desperately hurt the golden core of his sweetheart?

—That must be the trace of the man.

Yin Si immediately sent demons to investigate the matter.

If Sword Master Lingshuang was still in Tianyi School, it would be a little difficult, but if he was in Moling, it would be really... couldn't be more convenient.

as now -

Look... what did he find?

Although he is not proficient in divination, the half of the golden elixir was guided by the owner to point out the direction.

Under the cover of the messy beard on this body, Yin Si showed an inhuman smile, and the blood in his eyes seemed to be a little thicker.

Yin Si was about to leave immediately, but when he lifted his half-booted foot, there was a pause.

He lowered his head, glanced at the ragged clothes on his body, and frowned indistinctly, showing a look of disgust.

In Xiao's residence, Suona was festive and joyful, and the two newcomers, who were wearing red dresses to welcome the guests, had handsome features, one clear and the other tough, fighting side by side, like a pair of lovers.

The people who came to the door all had a smile on their faces, and came forward to congratulate them one after another.

It's just that, amidst all the noise and commotion, there was a person dressed in white who was out of place with the surroundings.

Coming to a happy event, not a funeral, of course no one would intentionally dislike her and wear white clothes.

Therefore, a spot of white among the thousands of red bushes should be very conspicuous. In addition, this person's appearance and demeanor all show his extraordinary status, but there are so many people coming and going, but no one seems to notice him. At a distance of three steps beside him, it was as if he had encountered some invisible barrier, and he walked around it unconsciously.

Bai Mu:? ? ! ! !

Suddenly glanced over, he suspected that he was wrong.

Sword Master Ling Shuang's tricks of blindness only deceive ordinary people. Although Bai Mu's cultivation has not yet recovered, he was a monk after all. Of course, he saw through such a careless trick of blindness at a glance.

Bai Mu: ...

It's just a pity that he is not blind.

So what's going on now? !

Shouldn't Sword Master Lingshuang be with his little apprentice right now?What does it mean to come to the lower realm?Could it be that the Dao Couple Ceremony is over and they ran out for their honeymoon?

There are so many good places in the cultivation world, why do they come to the lower realm?Besides, the lower bound is the lower bound, why are there so many small worlds, but this one is chosen?

Thinking of this, Bai Mu couldn't help but mourn for his own luck.

Now the question is, is he pretending not to see it, not seeing it, or not seeing it?

Just when Bai Mu wanted to pretend to look away naturally, Jianzun Lingshuang suddenly raised his head, and his eyes met.

Bai Mu: "...!?"

He thought about Sword Master Lingshuang's "come with me" look just now, to be honest, he didn't really want to "come".

Bai Mu looked around, Xiao Mo didn't know where he went right now, he was obviously standing beside him just now.

He sighed, raised his hand to summon a servant, whispered a few words, and then went in the direction indicated by Sword Master Ling Shuang just now.

Judging from Sword Master Lingshuang's attitude, it seems that he didn't regard him as a traitor who betrayed his master and fell into the evil way, and he didn't mean to clean up the sect.

Bai Mu thinks... there is more to talk about.

If possible, he doesn't really want to tear himself apart with Sword Master Ling Frost.

After all, he still has to return to the realm of comprehension in the future, and it would not be a good thing to offend Gong, the Son of Destiny who is likely to ascend in the future.

However, Bai Mu went over with this idea in mind.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through, he was stopped by a person.

She was dressed in "gold and jade splendor", which made people's eyes hurt even at night.

Although he didn't know this young young master, Bai Mu had traveled through so many worlds with such a golden hard-core aesthetic that almost blinded people's eyes, and he met very few of them.

He tentatively asked, "Young Master Qian?"

The other party didn't seem to expect Bai Mu to recognize him. He choked back what he was going to say, and nodded vigorously with such force that his head was almost shaken off.

Young Master Qian opened his mouth to speak, but he hiccupped loudly.

Bai Mu: "..."

The habit of hiccupping when nervous is exactly the same as his father.

But there is one thing to say, the same golden look looks much better on this young master than on Mr. Qian whose aspect ratio is almost one to one.

Young Master Qian beat his chest to calm down for a long time, and finally he was able to speak, "You... hiccup... know me?"

Bai Mu suppressed the complaints from the bottom of his heart, showed Xiao Patriarch's standard social smile, and nodded, "Uncle Qian and my late father were old friends. It was a pity that I didn't come to the door to thank you..."

It sounds like social rhetoric, but Bai Mu's words are actually quite sincere.

He took over the Xiao family when he was still a half-grown child in this world. Of course, some people are not convinced about taking over the burden at this age. Taking over the family business, thanks to the help of those seniors.

Facing Bai Mu's words, Young Master Qian's face was obviously dazed, obviously he didn't know the inside story.

Bai Mu understood, so the young master didn't know.

In fact, Bai Mu was quite confused by Mr. Qian's attitude. There were many people who helped him back then, but he was the only one who was as strange as Mr. Qian.

This gang has helped a lot, but they beat around the bush every time, as if they were afraid of being discovered. After Bai Mu found out, he came to the door to thank him personally, but the old man gave him a cold face. Kill him and deny it.Not only that, Bai Mu didn't find it strange that the old man took a broom and swept him out of the house with that ferocious expression.

Bai Mu guessed that this might have something to do with Madam Qian's complex tone of emotion when she looked at his face, "It really looks like me".

——The vest he wore when he came to this world last time was seven to eight points similar to that of Mr. Xiao.

In short, Bai Mu didn't want to delve into the grievances and hatreds of the ancestors. Since the old man refused to admit it, he had no choice but to ask the Xiao family to take care of the merchant ships of the Qian family as a token of his gratitude.

Seeing this shiny golden young master this time, Bai Mu thought he had "resurrected from the dead" once, but Mr. Qian finally planned to make a reconciliation.

Bai Mu didn't mean to talk to the young master about science, seeing that he didn't know, he only said a few polite words vaguely, and pointed to the young man to take good care of the young master, so he hurriedly went to find Ling Shuangjian respect.

Unexpectedly, before he could turn around, he was pulled by his sleeve.

"Brother Bai Mu," this young master obviously knows the trick of beating snakes and sticks. Bai Mu just said that he knows the uncle of the Qian family, and he has already called him "Brother".

Bai Mu turned around in doubt, but saw the child's serious face, as if he was about to say something important.

Bai Mu's expression froze: Could it be that something happened to the Qian family?

Although it is very urgent to find Sword Master Lingshuang, if something happens to the Qian family, he can't stand by and watch. He hastily gestured for the servant whom he called just now to step back and look left and right for no one. Ask young master Qian what is the matter.

The young master immediately looked over with tears in his eyes, and Bai Mu's heart tightened even more. From "The Qian family is about to go bankrupt" to "Master Qian was kidnapped"...

He was just thinking about these things, and Young Master Qian moved closer with tears in his eyes, took his hand, and said with a sob: "Brother Bai Mu, you have suffered."

Bai Mu:? ? ?