Some people say that if you walk too much at night, you will always meet ghosts.

Mu Chi felt that he probably did too many wicked things in his previous life, so that he sneaked around for the first time after his rebirth, and people caught him.

"Is my ass easy to touch?"

Accompanied by the sound of the person beneath him grinding his teeth, Mu Chi instantly realized what he was grabbing, subconsciously supported it with his hand, and stood up like an electric shock.

The poor man was about to get up, but was slapped back to the ground by Mu Chi's heavy palm, and hit a dog in the mud.

This person is obviously not easy to get along with, so he immediately began to speak out.

"Hold!"

"Your eyes grow out of anger? Can't you see someone below?"

"The cave is too small to affect your performance? Just throw it on your father?"

"Help me up!"

In the darkness, I could vaguely see a crouching figure, with a faint smell of blood permeating the air. Seeing that he couldn't move, he was probably seriously injured.

The man's voice was actually very weak, but it couldn't hold back the silence of the cave, it was full of echoes, and he let out a lingering lingering, soul-stirring momentum of cursing, which made Muchi's eardrums hurt and his brows furrowed.

Muchi has an extremely bad personality, he is arrogant, arrogant and rude, and he has a stinky face of two to five to eighty thousand all day long. If you talk to him well, he may give you a few good looks. If you are better than him The attitude is not good, so I'm sorry, Dad Mu will only tell you what it means to be a filial son under a stick.

Besides, the cave, the dark night, and the stranger who was of unknown origin and was seriously injured were all unreasonable.

After calmly inquiring with his spiritual sense and confirming that this person's injuries did not pose a threat to him, Mu Chi walked around him directly, without the slightest intention to help him up.

"You smashed me, pressed me, touched me, and still want to leave?" The man's voice was gnashing his teeth, so angry that he got up from the ground with his waist supported, and leaned against the mountain wall with difficulty.

When he got up together, the cave suddenly seemed much narrower.

Mu Chi's figure has always belonged to the type that stands out from the crowd, but at first glance, he is actually a little shorter than this one.

Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but in terms of his figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long thin legs, he already had a demeanor superior to most monks.

It's a pity that it's a stick with a bad mouth.

Mu Chi remained indifferent, without stopping, and expressionlessly washed the blood-stained hand with a cleansing spell over and over again.

This person's voice was hoarse and indistinguishable, it was obviously processed, and he sneaked into the Frost Mist Sect secretly, so it was not a good thing at first glance.

After being cast aside in his heart, Mu Chi selectively ignored the fact that he also sneaked in secretly, and walked to the depths.

He still remembered the purpose of his trip, and he didn't want to waste his energy here, but the next moment, the sharp and piercing ringing of the bell accompanied by the voice of a middle-aged man suddenly resounded throughout the Shuanglan Sect.

"The Hidden Sword Pavilion was stolen! All disciples come to Huafeng immediately!"

The voice was very familiar, it was the voice of the leading elder at the disciple acceptance meeting before.

As soon as the words fell, the tide-like powerful spiritual power quickly enveloped the entire sect.

This level of spiritual strength is a great formation to protect the mountain!

Mu Chi turned his head abruptly, looking at the figure not far away.

"what have you done?"

Before the other party could answer, the entrance of the cave that he entered in the first place suddenly began to close rapidly. Mu Chi couldn't care about anything else, and rushed over.

When passing by the man, the man who was weak just now suddenly burst out with a dexterity and speed that the injured should not have, and wrapped himself around Muchi's back like a dog's skin plaster.

"..."

Hold.

Mu Chi's jumping figure sank suddenly, and suddenly wanted to burst into words.

Fortunately, despite the twists and turns, the two escaped from the entrance of the stone gate just before it closed.

As soon as he got out of the cave, Mu Chi was about to throw off the man on his back, but as soon as he tried his best, he suddenly staggered, his limbs suddenly became weak, and he fell to the ground together with the man.

It's okay for Muchi to fall, but the scars on the man's body are real, and he immediately began to bark his teeth and babble non-stop.

"You can't stand still, do you have kidney deficiency?"

Mu Chi felt his head was swollen, and he still didn't forget to give the other party a cold look in the midst of his busy schedule, and replied sarcastically without thinking: "It's better than you being fucked."

He obviously changed his face, and it was very perfunctory, one piece was yellow and the other was white, it was very eye-catching at first glance, but Mu Chi no longer had the energy to think about it, and even the face of the other party became more and more blurred in his eyes. Until it becomes the same as someone in memory.

The moonlight was clear and light, shining on the man's waist, revealing a pool of suspicious blood. He seemed to have just realized Mu Chi's words, his face darkened visible to the naked eye, and he was about to speak, but someone grabbed his arm.

"Hiss... my mother's arm is hurt, don't..."

The man suddenly stopped.

A pair of pale black eyes stared at him intently, as if wanting to tear him apart.

However, the next moment, the other party suddenly came back to his senses, and pushed him aside in disgust.

"..."

How did the last person who dared to push him like that die?

Mu Chi didn't know the mental activity of the other party, he just felt a splitting headache, for a moment just now, he actually felt that the person in front of him had become his senior brother.

He shook his head, vaguely realizing that it was the crystals he inhaled during the daytime testing of the spirit root that had worked.

He didn't know what the crystal was, and he didn't even notice it before inhaling it, and it was too late to react.

I didn't even expect to slander him in such an emergency situation.

The effect of the medicine was strong, and Mu Chi half-kneeled on the ground, bursts of hot air came from his body, making his mouth dry and his limbs weak.

However, before he had time to adjust his skills, there was a faint sword light in the distance, and it was the elders and disciples who came to search.

"Damn it."

Cursing angrily, the man felt that he had deteriorated to the extreme today.

First, Stealing Sword was slapped by someone, and he was seriously injured, and then he was halfway through healing, and was interrupted by someone falling from the sky, and he was almost taken away by the backlash.

Now I still have to be bullied by a junior!

Seeing that the searchers were about to come, the man gritted his teeth, dragged Mu Chi, and teleported to a natural hot spring a kilometer away.

The mountain protection formation has been opened, and he can't get out of Shuanglan at this moment.

This place is located deep in the mountains, densely covered with forests, shrouded in hazy heat by the curling heat, and the visibility is extremely low. It is a good place for Tibetans.

After cautiously looking around and confirming that the place is safe, the man suddenly realized that the people beside him were a little too quiet.

He looked over subconsciously, but saw a pair of foggy eyes, the tip of the eyes was slightly red, and he was panting slightly but rapidly at the moment.

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