"Back then, Mu Qiuming took a female cultivator, and it was Qin Xuanzhi who broke it!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Xuanzhi's face turned pale.

Mu Chi naturally couldn't hear that sentence, and didn't know the reason for the change in expression on the other side's face. He just observed Qin Xuanzhi's expression calmly, and then calmly opened his mouth:

"I went to Stormrage Canyon once when I was young, and picked up a footwork cheat book there."

Everyone's hearts were in their throats. He, who was in the midst of the storm, was extremely calm, as if he didn't feel pain. He didn't care about the cracking wrist at all, and his voice was extremely calm.

"This junior doesn't know that this method is not rumored, and I don't want to offend Senior Qin."

Mu Chi looked calm and looked straight at Qin Xuanzhi, except that his face was a little too pale, there was nothing unusual about it.

But this was only on the surface, in fact, he was almost out of breath.

I don't know if it was stimulated by the heavenly magic weapon, but the sinister sword energy left in his body from 30 years ago suddenly began to strike back and forth in his body, as if a knife was constantly cutting his body, the pain was extremely painful, and there was faint pain. The tendency to explode caused fine beads of sweat to ooze from the corners of his forehead.

Fortunately, everyone thought it was because of being oppressed by Qin Xuanzhi, and didn't care about these abnormalities.

Mu Chi's current facial features are his appearance in modern times, which is very different from the appearance of Mu Qiuming behind Chuanshu. The only thing that remains the same is his eyes.

Those are particularly eye-catching eyes, like an ink painting mixed with water, hazy, seeming to be far away, seeming to be staring at you, but also as if separated by a layer of fog, making it difficult to understand.

However, his temperament was very cold, so the fog condensed into frost, making him even more impenetrable, and at the same time freezing him tightly.

At the moment when these eyes were fixed on him, Qin Xuanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he unconsciously exerted a little more strength in grabbing Muchi's hand.

Curtain: "..."

Glancing at his wrist, Mu Chi silently adjusted his breath, suppressed the active sword energy in his body, and calculated the possibility of escaping from Qin Xuanzhi before his wrist broke with his current strength.

He didn't want to die inexplicably at the hands of his former half-disciple.

However, after a while, the opponent spontaneously let go of his hand, and at the same time removed the coercion.

"who are you?"

After losing that coldness and madness, Qin Xuanzhi's eyes on people became very penetrating, as if he wanted to pierce through all the disguises and explore the hidden truth.

Mu Chi's heart tightened, but he didn't show it at all, and even showed a just-right puzzled look.

"Headmaster Qin doesn't know. This son is an outer disciple under my peak. He has a gentle personality, is down-to-earth and calm, and is excellent in other aspects except for his poor spiritual roots. He must not be able to steal anything. The thing about teachers learning art is all misunderstandings and misunderstandings."

Seeing that the crisis was over, an elder of the Shuanglan Sect approached with a smile on his face. Mu Chi vaguely remembered that he was the peak master of his own peak, so he didn't have a deep impression. He probably only glanced at it from a distance when he entered the peak.

After all, an outer disciple like him is usually not qualified to see the elders, so he didn't expect to rescue him at this moment.

However, he obviously has never been in contact with Muchi, so he made a nonsense at this moment, and those who are familiar with Muchi have strange expressions.

Mu Chi nodded without any psychological burden, as a response, and the rest of the elders watched the play for a long time, and at this moment they also came together with a haha, and the front of the Shuanglanzong Mountain was suddenly filled with a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.

Qin Xuanzhi's gaze stayed on Mu Chi's body, his eyes were full of inquiry, and he asked after a while, "Mu Chi?"

The heads, elders, and patriarchs who were chatting enthusiastically froze.

They did their best, they really did.

But Qin Xuanzhi seemed to be on the fence, no matter how they changed the subject, he would not let him go.

But who let them have no earth-level monks at the moment, no matter how tough and rude the other party is, they can only speak nicely.

Mu Chi was puzzled, Qin Xuanzhi's attitude was really wrong.

If the guess is correct, what the other party said earlier, the thing that the head of the Frost Misty Sect is in charge of is Fourteen Undoubtedly, and Qin Xuanzhi's reaction when he used the Profound Cloud Step just now...

This feeling, as if he is Qin Xuanzhi's personal belongings.

This made him feel a subtle sense of weirdness.

Qin Xuanzhi did not wait for his answer, but directly said to the previous elder: "I am short of a true disciple, is your sect willing to part with it?"

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of the people who were late or sympathetic or gloated at the misfortune changed, and then a deep sense of envy and jealousy arose.

This is Qin Xuanzhi, who is on an equal footing with Demon Venerable Xiao Yuan!

Still a true disciple!

It is rumored that there are only two disciples under Qin Xuan's sect, and both of them are heavenly geniuses who have practiced rapidly, and one of them is a top-level mutant spiritual root.

One of the four spiritual roots behind the curtain, how can He De be able to be treated differently by him!

However, it was Mu Chi who stunned everyone even more.

In the silence, he suddenly stood up, interrupted the conversation between the two, without even looking at Qin Xuan, he spoke directly to the peak master.

"Feel sorry."

"Peak Lord, I am seriously injured, can I go to the pharmacist first?"

The peak master was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that something was wrong.

The daily contact between monks will not tear the face easily, and most of them have to make several detours in a tactful way before they can reveal their true thoughts.

Mu Chi's words were actually a disguised rejection.

This outer disciple rejected Qin Xuanzhi? !

After the shock, he reacted and looked at Mu Chi, and after only one glance, he was shocked again.

Mu Chi's face was pale, he was sweating constantly, his lips were trembling slightly, and he looked like he might die at any moment.

This expression really didn't look like a fake, the peak master hesitated, but he didn't dare to let anyone under Qin Xuanzhi's nose. At this moment, an ethereal male voice came, which was quite pleasant.

"Go ahead."

After the words fell, everyone looked sideways, but it was Qi Shu who was dressed in blue and came from the sky

Mu Chi glanced at him from a distance, nodded and left.

Unexpectedly, Qin Xuanzhi didn't stop him, but his eyes kept following his back.

That cool and straight figure seemed to overlap with the person in his memory.

However, how could that person still be alive.

"Like it, right?"

Qi Shu stood by Qin Xuan's side, the two of them were green and blue, one was gloomy and indifferent, and the other was otherworldly, without the previous tension, they seemed unusually harmonious at the moment.

"When I saw him for the first time, I felt very similar."

Qin Xuanzhi was silent, and spoke for a while.

"is it him?"

Hearing this, Qi Shu hesitated for a moment, did not answer, but said slowly: "I sent someone to his previously registered hometown a few months ago, and I think there will be an answer soon."

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