The heroine who wears a book can bite

Qiongyin Palace is the seventh of the seven sects. It is located in Yuhua Mountain. Its strength is slightly inferior to the previous six, but it can be ranked among the seven sects. Of course, it cannot be underestimated.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise in the majestic hall, Fang Muchi looked at the shivering man kneeling on the ground, the anger on his face was almost burning.

He asked in a deep voice, "Did she really say that?"

Hong Xunzhe nodded vigorously, desperately wanting to prove that what he said was true, he glanced at a blood-stained person not far away, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Fang Muchi respectfully and said : "This is what she gave to that demon cultivator!"

Fang Muchi took the porcelain bottle, uncorked it and smelled it, a faint light flashed in his eyes, he hooked his hands, and someone dragged Feng Tianling, covered in blood, to him.

The hand holding the porcelain bottle tilted slightly, and the milky white liquid inside remained, dripping onto Feng Tianling's bleeding wound, and the bleeding wound touched the milky white liquid, causing Feng Tianling to snort from the severe pain.

Fang Muchi looked coldly at the wound on Feng Tianling's body that was gradually hemostasis and solidification, his eyes were filled with obscurity...

Yun Mengxi carried Mo Qianli back to Shiweixian, but she didn't see Liu Huaigu. After asking, she found out that she had left with Ah San. She felt a little strange in her heart. Didn't she say that she came out to inspect? gone back.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he asked someone to prepare hot water, and carried Mo Qianli back to the house.

"Say, what's going on?" Putting the child on the ground, taking off the layer of clothes that wrapped her, looking at her dirty cassock, she couldn't help but feel a little itchy.

"I didn't take their blood jade!" The child's eyes were bulging, and his face was serious.

Yun Mengxi looked at her, and didn't ask any further questions, and said after a while: "Take off your clothes!"

"Huh?" She changed the topic too quickly, and Mo Qianli, who thought she would ask the question to the end, thought she had heard it wrong.

Seeing the child standing there in a daze, Yun Mengxi really wanted to ask, is the heroine really not a fool?Sighing, she stretched out her hand to tie off her cassock, but she didn't expect her to dodge her, her hand froze.

"Then take it off yourself, and wash yourself later!" She pointed to the bathroom inside and motioned for her to go by herself.

Mo Qianli looked at the bathroom in the house, and couldn't help but twitched. She was really angry, otherwise a cleansing technique would be fine, why bother, obviously someone doesn't know her weird physique, and she looks resigned to the bathroom.

Across a door, there was the sound of pattering water from inside, Yun Mengxi sat cross-legged on the couch with eyes closed, but couldn't calm down.

Alas, with a sigh, she got off the couch, walked to the window, and looked at the dark sky outside, which was in stark contrast with the bright city below.

Mo Qianli came out barefoot. She didn't wear the holy cassock, but the clothes that Yun Mengxi had prepared for her. It was still the original high-grade silk, smooth and soft, and more comfortable to wear than the cassock.

Her hair was hanging wet on her body, soaking the thin clothes on her body. The light blue clothes were tightly attached to her body, and the pink skin under the clothes was faintly visible.

Yun Mengxi turned her head, looked at the child standing there quietly, and beckoned her to come over.

The child walked up to her obediently, and she wiped the child's wet hair with a good towel, and secretly used her spiritual power, but felt an attraction coming from the child's body, shook her head, and had no choice but to give up wanting to The idea of ​​drying her hair with psychic power.

She took out a cloak from her divine domain and put it on the child. The wide cloak covered her body like a dwarf. She smiled and hugged the child completely.

"Tomorrow, how about I take you back to the sect?" Her voice was soft, with a hint of discussion.

Mo Qian moved in her heart, she could have taken herself back directly, but she didn't, she was thinking about her feelings.

She lowered her eyes and thought for a while, now she can't find where her younger brother is, and she doesn't have any strength to stay outside intact. Now, the best choice is to go back with Yun Mengxi, but, after entering the sect, That means that you can't come out until you practice Qi into the body, and with my own physique, can my younger brother really wait?

There was a trace of bitterness on her face, Yun Mengxi asked her to choose, but she actually gave her a difficult problem. Now that she has no ability, she can only rely on other people's self, which is really annoying.

Seeing the tangled look on her face, Yun Mengxi knew what was going on in her heart. If she didn't want to go back now, she could keep her safe, but it was inconvenient for her to practice, so she didn't care. She could practice wherever she went. , but she is different, she is a gathering spirit body, unless she stays in a place where the aura is very strong, it is difficult to practice, although the two may be enemies in the future, but they are sisters now, and I hope she can have the strength to protect myself .

"it is good!"

After a long time, Mo Qianli nodded.

Yun Mengxi looked at her with satisfaction, and picked her up from the ground, "Rest well tonight, we will set off tomorrow morning," then she smiled, "Don't worry, you go back and practice hard, your brother, I will Let someone find it for you."

Mo Qianli only felt a faint fragrance coming from his nostrils, and he was hugged by someone, his little face flushed instantly, the deity had not been hugged by anyone for hundreds of years, or no one dared to hug him, but now he was hugged It's so shameful that people hold their buttocks and hug them like this...

"Hmm" echoed like a mosquito, Mo Qianli lowered her head, naturally she didn't see the flash of cunning on Yun Mengxi's face, the shy look of the heroine is so cute.

Mo Qianli woke up from her sleep, holding her chest and panting heavily, she dreamed of that person again, the red shadow in the dream was slightly clearer than last time, but it was still vague and unreal, she couldn't see who the person was Who, even in a dream, can clearly feel the sadness coming from the looming figure from afar.

"you're awake."

A familiar voice came from above, Mo Qianli looked up and saw the woman standing beside the bed with no expression on her face, but she could feel the concern in the other's words.

Nodded, got up to wash up, ate the breakfast that Yun Mengxi called, the sweet taste in her mouth made Mo Qianli frown slightly, she swept her mouth with her tongue to make sure that the greasy taste was gone. Satisfied, he wiped his mouth.

After eating, Yun Mengxi threw a cloth bag to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper opened it and took a look, his eyes were smiling, and he sent the two of them out to please the compliment.

The enlarged version of the Zi Que sword lay across the sky, Yun Mengxi squatted down and lifted Mo Qianli up a little on his feet, and landed firmly on top of Zi Que.

Seemingly feeling that he has an aura that does not belong to his master, Zi Que Jian is a little restless.

"Zi Que, be obedient!"

Feeling Zi Que gradually quiet under her feet, Yun Mengxi hooked her mouth, protected the child in her arms, and moved forward with the sword. She was so focused that she didn't see the look in the eyes of the child in her arms when she saw Zi Que Sword. A flash of light.

"call out"

A cyan sword aura struck straight at the two of them. Yun Mengxi turned slightly while holding the child, and easily dodged the sword aura. !

She moved her finger, and a sharper white sword light quickly flashed in the direction of the blue sword energy.

The powerful force lifted up the rubble on the roof, and finally disappeared in the golden light not far away.

Yunmengxi squinted her eyes, looking at the people hanging in the air in the distance, she sneered, the person she let go actually dared to move.

They hadn't left Jinle City before, so such a huge scene attracted many people to wait and see, standing on the street, going up to the roof, and even some people hanging their swords in the air to watch the excitement.

Fang Muchi struggled to receive the opponent's light blow. He looked at the person standing above him with a livid face, but he scolded Hong Xunzhe in his heart, and regretted that he ran over recklessly without checking the situation clearly.

He bent his waist and said with a hypocritical smile: "So it's Fairy Ziling, I have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, so I didn't recognize you as Fairy."

The strength of Qiongyin Palace is not as good as that of the Nishui Sect, so they naturally dare not challenge the big boss of the Nishui Sect.

And Hong Xunzhe behind him was startled when he yelled the word Ziling Fairy. Isn't it a casual cultivator? Why is it Ziling Fairy? Will know who the other party is.

Zi Ling is her dao name, and Fairy is the respectful title given to her by the world of cultivating immortals. Originally, her status and cultivation should be commensurate with a venerable, but she is too young, a venerable who is less than two hundred years old?Forget it! This is not only calling her old, but also a blow to herself.Her temperament is cold, elegant like a lotus, like a snow lotus blooming on a cliff, beautiful and dangerous, aloof and mysterious, like a fairy who dare not blaspheme. It became her title, and because of this, she was teased by Liu Huaigu a few times, and even imitated them to call her a fairy.

"Who is this Daoist? It turns out to be Hall Master Fang. Why, did you come to avenge your disciple today?" She stood in the sky without any abnormalities on her face, but Mo Qianli, who was lying in her arms, just felt, She is angry again!

"Hmph, so what about Fairy Ziling, she's just a traitor in the world of cultivating immortals!" A female disciple behind Fang Muchi said, she didn't lower her voice, but instead brought spiritual power to transmit her voice. farther.

Sure enough, when the onlookers heard what she said, they all showed curiosity. The traitor in the world of cultivating immortals is right. He is the direct disciple of Master Han, the peak master of the Nishui sect, and Fairy Ziling that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals yearns for. .

Seeing everyone's reaction like this, the woman pursed her lips and looked at Yun Mengxi proudly, with jealousy flashing across her face.

"Yes, the traitor in the world of cultivating immortals is her, the genius peak master praised by everyone, Fairy Ziling, she colluded with the demons, not only developed a magic medicine for the demons, but also let go of the hateful demons with her own hands. .”

The scene below was getting more and more lively, Yun Mengxi looked at them indifferently, as if the protagonist they were talking about was not herself.

Seeing the reaction of the people below, Fang Muchi seemed to be relying on him, so he felt confident. He straightened his back, with a smug look on his face, he took out a white porcelain bottle, which was obviously given by Yun Mengxi yesterday The one from Feng Tianling.

Mo Qianli looked at the white porcelain bottle from afar, and frowned, it was the one she refused to give to herself that day.

"That's right. Not only did she let the devil go, but she also gave him a magical medicine for healing. I tried it myself. This medicine can quickly condense the wounds of the demons. It is more than several times more effective than the medicine in our world of cultivating immortals."

He winked at the people behind, and the disciples behind him knowingly pushed Feng Tianling forward.

He pointed at Feng Tianling and said, "This is the devil she let go. Fortunately, my seventeen disciples saw him and brought him back. I will demonstrate it to everyone."

After finishing speaking, he pulled out the cork and poured the liquid inside on the wound on Feng Tianling's body. Feng Tianling twitched, and the wound on his body stopped bleeding very quickly, and even slowly congealed. up.

The spectators looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and couldn't help but marvel. If the medicine can be used by themselves, the injury will heal quickly in the future.

Seeing the behavior of the people around him like this, Fang Muchi couldn't help shaking proudly, "Everyone has seen it, you know, the demons don't have medicine for healing, if this medicine flows into the demon world, I don't know what the consequences will be." Woolen cloth!"

He pointed his sharp spear at Yunmengxi who was hanging in the air, and his words were full of hints.

Soon, those onlookers seemed to follow his suggestion, and looked at Yunmengxi and the two, with accusations on their faces, blaming Yunmengxi for developing a medicine that could treat monsters, but the ridiculous thing is, in While they were filled with righteous indignation, there was undisguised greed in their eyes.

Looking at the boiling scene below, Mo Qianli felt a little dazzling, even familiar.

In the previous life, it was the same. A group of people surrounded the Demon Lord at that time, pointing at her standing high with their long swords. The bright red and coquettish long skirt fluttered in the air. The deterrent force of surrender.

She stood alone in the middle, as if she was not being pointed at with a sword, but surrounded by people.

She spoke slowly, with a clear voice that spread far away, with arrogance and disdain, she said, "You guys can't kill this deity."

At that time, when she said this, she was full of arrogance and rebellion, and even looked at herself standing in the front provocatively.

What is different from now is that the self standing in front of the group of people at that time is now in the arms of the person surrounded in the middle.Similar scenes, but because of different locations, the state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The advantage of the height allowed her to clearly see the indignant expressions of those people, and she felt like laughing.No wonder the Demon Lord had to stand much higher than the crowd back then. It turned out that it was really interesting to look down.

She looked up at Yunmengxi, and she could clearly see the upper corner of the other's mouth from a close distance. She clearly remembered that the Demon Lord looked like this back then, full of evil and coquettish, just different from the domineering one at that time. Mozun is different, this woman's face is obviously clean and clear, people can't help but want to protect, don't want anything to be tarnished, she unconsciously tightened the hand that held Yunmengxi, back then, she, Faced with the same situation, what is your mentality?

Feeling the strength from her arm, Yun Mengxi frowned, thinking that she had frightened the child, she couldn't help but took the child into her arms and tried to cover her.

The people below became more and more lively, they looked at Yunmengxi with anger in their eyes, as if she was their father-killing enemy.

"Who told you that it is a medicine for the demons!"

Her voice carried aura far away, and it effectively frightened the people below. They fell silent instantly and listened carefully to what she had to say.

"The facts are right in front of you, do you want to quibble?"

Although the woman was also a little taken aback, she still seemed to be unreasonable and aggressive.

Yun Mengxi sneered for a while, she put one arm around the child, moved one hand into two fingers, and quickly stroked the air a few times, the girl didn't even have time to scream, and several wounds were scratched all over her body .

Her movements were too fast, before many people could react, they saw the female disciple of Qiongyin Palace limp covered in blood, fortunately she was supported by the people next to her, otherwise she would have fallen from the sky.

Fang Muchi looked at Yun Mengxi angrily, and shouted loudly: "You are deceiving people too much!" After speaking, he drew his sword and rushed towards Yun Mengxi.

"Don't worry, don't you want to see how effective the medicine is? You won't know until you try it!"

Yun Mengxi looked down at Fang Muchi, she had a smile on her face, but for no reason Fang Muchi felt a chill down his back.

"This is medicine for treating monsters, how can..."

Fang Muchi stopped suddenly, but widened his eyes suddenly as if thinking of something, if this could really heal Xianxiu's injuries, it would be tantamount to slapping himself in the face for what he just said.

His hand holding the porcelain bottle trembled slightly. Looking at the female disciple, her body was pierced through, and bleeding continued to flow out of the wound. After a while, she became a bloody person.

Seeing that he was still unwilling to make a move, Yun Mengxi sneered, "Why, don't you dare?"

Seeing that he was still refusing to make a move, those onlookers also became anxious and booed together.

Everyone's urging made Fang Muchi's hand holding the porcelain bottle momentarily unsure how to place it.

He wanted to throw away the porcelain bottle in his hand, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would appear guilty, and he opened the porcelain bottle with trembling hands, and the milky white liquid dripped on the female disciple's wound.

"what!"

She let out a miserable scream, startling many people who couldn't take their eyes off her, including Fang Muchi of course.

They looked over and saw that female disciple's face was contorted together in pain, with sweat dripping down her face.

Seeing his disciple in such pain, Fang Muchi turned around angrily, pointed his sword at Yunmengxi again, "You vicious woman..."