Don't forget Qian Xun Mo tonight

Although wearing ordinary clothes, it is completely different from others.

A disciple knelt in front of him and gestured, probably describing the situation in the formation.

"Really? If you can break in, you must not be an ordinary person. You go and tell Ziqing to let him come and deal with it personally. The situation is critical now, and any mistakes cannot be tolerated."

Zhang Zai could clearly feel that if he followed this person, he would find Nan Gongruo, and he did the same. He would not pay attention to Mo Zhuiyu, who is now deeply trapped in the mechanism. After all, he didn't know that another person broke in who is that person.

Just as Zhang Zai felt, Nangong Mo did rush to report to Nangong Ruo immediately.

"Cousin, who do you think will be in the formation? It can't be..." Nangong Mo was worried that it would be Nangong Qing. He had seen Mu Fuhuai's formation before, and I'm afraid no one would come out safe and sound.

"Qing'er will not do such a reckless thing before the investigation."

"That……"

"No matter who it is, you order it to go down, grab it if you can, and if you can't, hum," Nangong Ruo took a sip of tea, with a ruthless look in his eyes, "you can't let him leave here alive."

Only after Nangong Mo left did Zhang Zai dare to approach.

"Since you broke in, why hide it?" As soon as Zhang Zai approached, Nangong Ruo noticed it. When he woke up this time, for some reason, his hearing and vision were much more sensitive than before.

"master."

Zhang Zai opened the door and saw Nangong Qing sitting in the room, not the usual chess record in his hand, but a pair of gloves with blades.He dipped a cotton ball into a bottle of liquid, wiped it on the blade, and then put it on the fire to slightly roast it.This method of poisoning was still taught by Zhang Zai.

"Oh? So you still recognize me as a master." Nangong Ruo didn't stop what he was doing, "But what I asked you to do, how did you complete it for me?"

Nangong Ruo continued to scold Zhang Zai with a smile on his face, "During the Tianshan Mountains, you were the one who unraveled the poisonous fog and brought Qing'er up the mountain, and then you revealed the secret of the Aphasia Gate and brought him to Jingzhou. Now you And broke into the aphasia door with great fanfare, hmph, but very bold."

Zhang Zai felt that Nangong Ruo in front of him was very strange. He had been by his side for 30 years and had seen his weakness and pride. man of.

"You came here, and the sound of the trigger mechanism has not stopped. It seems that there is someone else. Did you bring someone here? I really want to get to know each other."

"Master, can you stop humiliating yourself like this, Mo Zhuiyu has come back, everything can be over, shall we go back?" Zhang Zai stood by the door, he didn't dare to get too close to Nan Gongruo, fearing that the decision would be even more unfamiliar.

Nangong Ruo's eyes narrowed as he inspected Zhang Zai. Suddenly, he put on his gloves and rushed to Zhang Zai's side.

Zhang Zai staggered and took a step back and hit the door railing. Nangong Ruo cornered him and put a poison blade on his neck, "When will my future need you to be a slave to make decisions, Zhang Zai, are you It’s not about taking yourself too seriously.”

The cold feeling touches the skin, this is what Zhang Zai often let others feel. Now that it happened to him, he didn't feel afraid except for heartbreak. At this point, he would rather die in the hands of Nangong Ruo.

"Why don't you talk, don't you want to say goodbye for yourself?" Nangong Ruo sneered, he didn't know what kind of mood he used to say these words, but since he had done it, he had to persevere, the blood in his heart was dripping , that wound never healed.

"Hmph, you think I'll soften my heart if I'm silent, and you underestimate me, Nangongruo," Nangongruo took out the mask of the sect master from his bosom and put it on, "From the moment I put it on, as long as it is Anyone who hinders me will die."

Nangong Ruo's powerful palm knocked Zhang Zai out of the Cold Cloud Pavilion. Zhang Zai didn't expect it, so he didn't take precautions, and abruptly received Nangong Ruo's full-strength palm.

This palm destroyed Zhang Zai's only hope and will to live, but he couldn't die, he couldn't die before Nangong Ruo, but his hands and feet couldn't control him anymore, and he fell to the side, his eyes covered by the blood he spurted out It was a blur, and the sound of Nangong Ruo's approaching footsteps could be faintly heard.

"Since you want to die, then read it for the sake of our master and servant, and let you go on your way."

Nangong Ruo raised his hand to give Zhang Zai a pain, but just as he was about to stab Zhang Zai's heart, the familiar figure of that person made him unable to continue.

Mo Zhuiyu managed to force his way through the trap formation. If he wasn't very human, he might have died in it long ago.After getting rid of a bunch of chasing soldiers, he came to the outside of the Cold Cloud Pavilion based on his feeling, and before he went deep, he saw Zhang Zai being hit by a palm and flew out.Originally, I wanted to hide in the dark and watch the development of the matter, but who knew it was so serious when it came up.

Seeing that Zhang Zai was about to be killed, Mo Zhuiyu pulled out the Zhuiyu sword behind his back without hesitation, blocking Nangongruo's killing intent.

Zhang Zai had already fainted from the previous palm. It was Nangong Ruoyun's powerful palm. If it wasn't for his own profound skills, he might not even be able to survive this palm.

Mo Zhuiyu's nerves tensed up. As a weapon, he could best feel how powerful the person he was facing was.

His body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether he was excited or angry, maybe even a little bit surprised, and a little heartache.

"Hmph, here comes another one who is not afraid of death."

Chapter 48

"You've gone too far, Nangong Ruo." Mo Zhuiyu sniffed Zhang Zai's breath, luckily he still had one.He turned his head and glared at Nan Gongruo, because of the mask, he couldn't see Nan Gongruo's expression clearly.

This was the first time Nangong Ruo saw Mo Zhuiyu after the recasting.It was he who asked Mu Fuhuai to erase all of Luo Yu's memories about him during the recasting, because only then would this person be able to kill himself ruthlessly.

Nangong Ruo withdrew his hand, with a look of indifference, "Why, I need you, an outsider, to take care of me to kill a servant?"

"How could Qing'er have such a father as you!" From Nangong Qing's mouth, Mo Zhuiyu knew that Nangong Ruo was a gentle and refined elder who was somewhat ignorant of the world, but now it seems why this person is so terrifying.

"Oh? What qualifications do you have to say to me, you are Qing'er's biological father, but where have you been for the past 30 years?"

Nangong Ruo's words made Mo Zhuiyu at a loss for words, he was right, for Nangong Qing, he was just a stranger a few days ago.In the past 30 years, half of his time was taken by Mu Fuhuai, and the other half was spent in the kitchen of that small inn. To his relatives, he was a dead person. It is indeed a bit shameless to blame those who have done their duty for themselves here.

"By the way, Zhang Zai received a slap from me. If you don't take him back to heal quickly, I'm afraid he won't survive for two hours." Nangong Ruo didn't intend to entangle Mo Zhuiyu any more. In fact, from the heart, he didn't I don't want to hurt Zhang Zai, now that Mu Fuhuai and the person who rescued him are in Jingzhou City, they should be able to save Zhang Zai.

Looking at Zhang Zai who was already unconscious, Mo Zhuiyu felt a little uncomfortable.From the first time the two met, Zhang Zai had been looking at him with hatred in his eyes, and he didn't like Zhang Zai either. He always felt that there should be some festivals between them, but no matter what I can't remember, I never asked, and I haven't found that opportunity yet.

After thinking about it again and again, Mo Zhuiyu decided to take Zhang Zai back to heal his wounds first. He might not be able to defeat Nangong Ruo alone, and he still needs to make a detailed plan.He put the Falling Rain Sword back into the scabbard, tied it around his waist with a piece of thick cloth, and stretched it on the ground to his back.

"There is a window in the house that leads to the outside world, and you can go out directly from there."

Messy footsteps came from a distance, it seems that Ziqing brought someone to follow Mo Zhuiyu's footsteps, they didn't dare to approach rashly, only Ziqing and Chouhui came to inquire.

"Master..." Ziqing saw the back of Mo Zhuiyu walking into the Cold Cloud Pavilion with Zhang Zai on his back. He knew that Nangong Ruo did it on purpose, so he had no intention of chasing him.

"Let them go, I still have a few days to deal with, and I'm not in a hurry, and there are still unfinished business in the door?" Nangong Ruo took off the weapon from his hand weakly, and also took off the mask He got down and threw it to Chouhui. In fact, what was tempered on this blade was nothing poisonous at all. He never liked poisoning, and it wasn't that he didn't have that ability, so why bother.

"How many disciples are left in Jingzhou's sect?" After confirming that Mo Zhuiyu and Zhang Zai had left, Nangong Ruo also walked back to the Cold Cloud Pavilion, leaning lazily on the soft couch, and closed his eyes.

"There are currently 320 seven remaining disciples in the sect, and 250 of them have left Jingzhou. Except for me, Chouhui, Chen Feng, and Xu Lie, the leaders of the twelve departments have also withdrawn. Elder Dongting and Elder Wan are still recovering from their injuries, so it is not appropriate to leave. , Could it be that the elder..."

"Maybe it's up to him, Chen Feng has to take care of her mother, and Qian Fei has other concerns, so you can take everyone else away tomorrow."

Hearing this, both Ziqing and Chouhui knelt down.

"The disciple and the master advance and retreat together."

"The subordinates advance and retreat together with the sect master."

If Nangong knew that they were stubborn, this was also what he was most worried about.

"Stop talking, I don't want you to die for me."

Ziqing knelt on the ground. He remembered the first time he saw Nangong Ruo when he was ten years old. At that time, he brought Xu Lie out of the place where his mother was working.

His mother was an ordinary dyeing and dyeing worker, and the boss just took a fancy to her because of her pretty looks.