After the rebirth, the master was forced to collapse

Jiang Mu's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't wait for him to think about it, and his "long hair" was blown from behind by the wind of his palm.

someone!

They frowned violently, Wen Xie, who was a few steps ahead of them, wrapped his arms around their waist, and pulled him aside, his own palm and the attacking Tu from behind Jiqiu gave him a palm.

The wind of the palms collided? At that moment, it suddenly exploded, and the long silk-like hair was blown up.

And Tu Jiqiu's eyes flashed darkly, as if he had suddenly recognized the person facing him, he suddenly took a step back.

The ?

Jiang Mu was protected by his own apprentice, and he was not hurt by the sudden swing of his palm, but he did not let go of his tightly knit brows.

magic.

This Tu Jiqiu turned out to be a demon!

Before he recovered, he saw that Tu Jiqiu seemed to recognize Wen Xie clearly, just like that day, his pupils shrank suddenly, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

He? You read it right that day.

What was in Tu Jiqiu's eyes just now was also fear.

Wen Xie retracted his gaze and lowered his eyes: "Master?"

Jiang Mu coughed twice, and waved his hands slightly: "It's nothing, let's go."

On the surface they behaved calmly, but in fact their minds were in a mess.

Tu Jiqiu is a demon, so why is she so afraid of Wen Xie?

As far as they know, they don't have time to take care of it, the only time Wen Xie came into contact with the demons was when he was in a war with the demons, and later this foolish boy went to the demons to grab the soul lamp for him alone, that was Said, Tu Jiqiu met him during these two times?

But when this kid snatched the Soul Lamp back then, he was so embarrassed, how could he make Tu Jiqiu so afraid?

... no, not right.

He saw this incident in the illusion of Tianyan City, so it may not be true.

He? Wrapped himself in.

Just as the illusion that trapped them at that time is not exactly the same as what happened that year, similarly, the things they saw in the illusion are not necessarily the same fact.

Then, how did Wen Xie snatch the soul lamp from the hands of the demons?

Most importantly, Tu Jiqiu's reaction almost showed that they, this obedient little apprentice, were really trying to deceive him.

If the person who pushed his soul back into the peach blossom branch in the dungeon of Tianyan City was really Wen Xie, then their cultivation base was at least as good as theirs in the Mahayana period.

Jiang Mu shook his palms calmly, and a stream of cold sweat slowly crawled up from the soles of their feet like a cold poisonous snake.

But a hundred years ago, before he died in Yun, this brat was only in the Nascent Soul Stage, how could it be possible...

"Master? Go back to your room to rest first. I'll fry the medicine for you later."

Jiang Mu snapped back to his senses, only to realize that they were already standing in the inn.

They were in a mess in their minds now, and they didn't even have time to think about the embarrassment they had before, so they responded indiscriminately and went upstairs.

They didn't notice it at all, but the "obedient" little apprentice behind him looked deeply at their backs, and they didn't look away until their backs disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Their little master seems to have noticed it.

Wen Xie narrowed his eyes, and after a while, he lowered his eyes and gave a low laugh.

It doesn't matter, if their little master can't accept their current situation, then they can just tie him back and lock him up.

Dozing off? Xiao Erzhi froze his head and looked at him sleepily: "Guest officer, do you have any orders?"

Wen Xie came back to his senses and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing."

Then he walked to his room.

He? Master detests the bitterness of medicine. In fact, he never knew how he made the medicine. Medicine? I can lick the bowl clean.

The corners of Wen Xie's lips raised slightly, and he dug out from the storage bag the glass pot that the "Yao Sheng decocted medicine" in those years, and added the snow from the holy spring of Tianshan Mountain and the crystal clear "Yuan" into it. Grass, and then sacrificed his own heart fire and simmered slowly.

This is what Tu Jiqiu saw when he came in through the window.

Their demons can move their fingers to make all the demons lie low. The demon king lazily leans on the table. In the dark eyes, a bit of softness was abruptly added to him.

Wen Xie felt her breath, and without raising his head, he casually asked softly, "Where's the thing?"

Tu Jiqiu was so frightened that her body trembled: "Your...your lord," she swallowed hard, took out a storage bag, and held it with both hands: "This subordinate travels around all walks of life, just... That's what was collected."

Wen Xie didn't pick it up, but the black devilish energy around him seemed to have materialized, dragging the storage bag and putting it on the table in front of them.

He? Still didn't raise his eyes, but his tone was a bit more playful: "Travel around?"

He finally raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, his tone was still gentle, but his dark pupils were filled with coldness: "The right protector, are you guarding Changliang? ?"

As their voices fell, a huge coercion suddenly erupted from their bodies. Tu Jiqiu's legs softened, and there was almost no room for resistance, so his knees "bang" Kneel down.

What's strange is that her knees have been smashed, and dark red blood is overflowing from her red dress, but the floor of this room is not damaged at all.

Tu Jiqiu's eyes were full of horror, her clothes on her back were all wet, and cold sweat rolled down from her temples, dripping lightly on the floor, but she But it seemed that a ball of blood that was about to dry up was blocked in his throat, and he didn't dare to utter a word.

After a long time, she swallowed hard, and the words seemed to be squeezed out of her dry throat: "Sub... this subordinate has indeed searched... many places..."

"Forgive me...forgive me—uh!"

The coercion on her body increased suddenly, she was caught off guard and let out a light gasp, but when Wen squinted her eyes on her body, she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth.

Wen squinted at her darkly, the smile on his lips had gradually disappeared.

After a long while, he lowered his eyes again, casually dialed the fire in his heart that was brewing medicine, and asked lightly, "What's in the storage bag?"

Tu Jiqiu trembled again, carefully trying to figure out what this killing god was thinking: "It's...it's one-element herb."

"Do you know who it's for?"

Tu Jiqiu swallowed again with difficulty, and calmly wanted to slightly raise his eyes to see the red ribbon tied on the left wrist of their superior, but before she could move, the pressure suddenly increased.

She snorted, and obediently lowered her head on the floor: "Here..."

"To Your Majesty."

"Oh." Not far in front of her? Yan Wang seemed to be pleased by her words. Tu Jiqiu subconsciously wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but never thought that the coercion would increase again. She couldn't bear it, and the corners of her lips overflowed A trace of blood.

Crazy batch.

She cursed secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to move her body at all.

Wen Xie's gaze finally fell on her again: "Master Madam."

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, as if thinking of someone, his eyes felt a little warmer, but his tone was still light: "Which eye did you use to look at him yesterday?"

Butcher Jiqiu was horrified.

yesterday...

Her head turned quickly, and suddenly, she realized something, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't vomit out!

The only person she looked at yesterday was that man... Who is he? Mother knows that the legendary Mrs. Lord is a man! ! !

and……

Her heart pounded.

What she did? She didn't just spy on that face, she just made a move on this lord's wife not long ago! ! !

fuck! ! !

It's cold.

What was going on in her mind? Turned around a few times, and said bravely: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this subordinate doesn't know... this subordinate—ah!"

Before she could fully utter that "ah", Wen Xie ejected a stream of devilish energy to seal the acupoints. She opened her mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

Her?face was pale?, and not far from her, the?eyeball of her left eye was rolling down there?.

"Shut up," Wen Xie said calmly, "Don't wake him up."

Crazy... Crazy! !

Tu Jiqiu's body trembled, and the fear in his heart gradually increased.

Sure enough, the next moment, her arm hurt, and when she came back to her senses, her right arm fell to the ground with a "boom".

The viscous liquid was dripping down, but the man looking down at the glass jar seemed to be completely unaware of this bloody scene, and whispered to himself: "Leave you alone!" only eye."

Tu Jiqiu panted heavily, biting his lower lip tightly.

But the man on the seat didn't pay attention to her any more, put away his anger on his own, and slowly filled the medicine in the glass jar into an ordinary white porcelain bowl, then stood up and went out up.

But even if they? went out, Tu Jiqiu, who was lying on the ground, still maintained the previous? movement, not daring to move.

She was tossed half to death, but not long after, she heard the voice of the god of death again, how harmless and soft it was, just like the husband who coaxes the little wife at ordinary people's house, the slightest? They couldn't even tell that this person had just gouged out one of her eyes and cut off one of her arms.

"Master... Master, get up and take medicine."

"..."

fuck.

After a long time, Wen Xie lazily came back with an empty bowl, and sat down in the previous seat again.

He casually solved Tu Jiqiu's sealed acupoints, and casually asked, "How much did you interfere with Changliang's matter?"

Tu Jiqiu was not sure about him? What kind of attitude was it? He thought about it and replied, "No... not many, my subordinates are just... bored, come here occasionally to have some fun..."

She raised her head and carefully glanced at Wen Xie: "Your Majesty...you need your subordinates to intervene..."

Wen Xie glanced at her indifferently: "No, you just pretend to be? I don't know."

"Go away," he lazily stood up.

Tu Jiqiu heaved a sigh of relief, and subconsciously wanted to run through the window, but in the next moment, he heard the crazy voice behind him: "Pick up your things, and next time I see this deity, I will keep my appearance, with hot eyes. .”

Tu Jiqiu thought to himself, you didn't make me look like this?

She thought so in her heart, but on the surface she still didn't dare to say a word, so she could only pick up her own parts carefully.