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Mu Zhi defended hoarsely.

But no matter what he said, Gu Lingyun never looked back at him, as if he had been convicted of the crime.

Mu Zhi's heart sank little by little, he froze on the spot and didn't dare to move, so he could only repeat in vain: "I didn't do it, I didn't." His eyelashes trembled, he was about to shed tears, and he choked up, "I Really no, I never do bad things..."

The little birds raised in Wutong Township are innocent and ignorant, they have never tasted the dangers of the human heart, just like a piece of white paper, without any dirty color.

So Mu Zhi didn't understand anything.

I don't understand why Lu Shanyue targeted him like this.

I don't understand why the disciples don't believe what he said.

Mu Zhi's voice became hoarse, he felt top-heavy, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears, which made him unable to think.

He stood there alone.

The surrounding disciples completely ignored Mu Zhi and dispersed in twos and threes.

In a daze, Mu Zhi saw a familiar figure, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and argued: "Li Siyuan, I really didn't do anything bad, Lu Shanyue said it all, I didn't push it." He cried blood like a cuckoo, I can't wait to cut my heart out for everyone to see, "Why don't you believe me?"

Li Siyuan looked at him coldly.

The boy looked immature, and his round eyes were full of confusion and confusion.His face was pale, his hair was messy, and he looked a little pitiful.

Li Siyuan's heart wavered for a moment, but he soon became firm.

All kinds of weak and deceitful appearances are nothing but blindfolded tricks used by the monster race.

It is enough to be fooled once, how could it be possible to be fooled a second time.

Li Siyuan swung him forcefully, opening the distance between him and Mu Zhi, with obvious disgust appearing on his face.

Mu Zhi was totally defenseless, being pulled and thrown like this, he couldn't keep his balance, and fell directly to the ground.

it hurts.

He whimpered like a small animal and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Li Siyuan looked at Mu Zhi condescendingly, without a trace of pity, and said sharply: "The monster clan is just the monster clan, and they can't get on the stage. They have dark thoughts, and all kinds of sinister methods emerge one after another." He paused, "It's ridiculous that I still I'm pitying you."

Mu Zhi raised his head and stared at Li Siyuan blankly.It seemed that he didn't know why the person who had always been nice to him on weekdays suddenly changed his face and became a stranger.

He repeated timidly: "Pity me..."

Li Siyuan snorted coldly: "I'm sorry you were poisoned and hoarse." He said word by word, "I still regretted giving you the pastries that were drugged, but now that I think about it, everything I suffered was nothing more than nothing. You have to blame yourself!"

After all, he turned and left.

No matter how stupid Mu Zhi was, he could tell what happened from Li Siyuan's words. His face turned pale, as if all his energy had been sucked away.

It turned out that all of this was false.

The kindness he thought was just a poison that brought pain.

On Changming Peak, no one really liked him, and no one wanted to be friends with him at all.

The cold wind howled past.

Mu Zhi's heart was empty, and he felt a chill rise up, which directly penetrated into the cracks in the bones, making people tremble uncontrollably.

So cold.

it hurts.

Mu Zhi sniffed, and buried his face in the crook of his arms, trying to resist the cold.

But this is just a useless effort, because the coldness is not only physical, but also psychological.

Mu Zhi sat on the ground, the gravel was a little harsh.He heard the footsteps of his disciples coming and going, as if they were packing up their things and preparing to continue their journey.

No one came to talk to him.

He didn't intend to get up, and even thought to himself: That's it, leave him here, so as not to be looked down upon by others later, and hated by everyone.

This is said in a free and easy way, but in fact, the more Mu Zhi thinks about it, the more sad he becomes, cold and tired, and a little hungry.

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, he caught a glimpse of a cold white figure approaching from the corner of his eye, and landed gently in front of him.

Mu Zhi opened his eyelids and slowly looked up.

Gu Lingyun was dressed in ethereal white clothes, like snow in the sky and jade on earth.

His expression was cold, his pupils were as calm as frozen water, and his lips were flirtatious, bringing a piercing chill out of thin air.

If it was before, Mu Zhi would be happy to see Gu Lingyun, but now his heart is empty, he has nothing, instead he turns his face away, not wanting to look at the man in front of him again.

Gu Lingyun didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

Mu Zhi bit his lip.

He thought that Gu Lingyun would believe him.

He thought that Gu Lingyun would hug him and comfort him softly.

But looking back, it was all just "he thought".

Actually nothing.

Mu Zhi said in a muffled voice, "Go away, don't come over!"

Gu Lingyun's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Mu Zhi, don't make trouble."

Don't make trouble.

Hearing these two simple words, Mu Zhi was even more aggrieved than before.

Is he making trouble?

He didn't do anything at all, and was misunderstood by everyone for no reason.

With a crying voice, Mu Zhi vented all the emotions in his heart: "You also think it's my fault, don't you?"

The sound echoed on the cliff.

Unknowingly, Mu Zhi's eye sockets were already red, with teardrops rolling in them.

"I didn't do it at all!"

"Lu Shanyue is the bad guy. He took away my voice and slandered me."

"Everyone doesn't believe me..."

At the end, Mu Zhi was sobbing so hard that only a low sob remained.

A drop of tear fell on the ground, and the dizziness became a dot.

Gu Lingyun's eyes swept over lightly, his tone was still calm and calm: "Enough."

In Gu Lingyun's view, this is just a trivial matter.

Now that Lu Shanyue has clarified the facts, no real harm has happened, and it's all over, why should he care so much?

Mu Zhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not enough!" His eyes showed a stubbornness, "It's obviously not my fault, you don't believe me!"

Gu Lingyun interrupted him: "Mu Zhi, it's not important."

Believe it or not, does it matter?

The facts are already in front of me, even Lu Shanyue admits it, this is not enough, what more do you want?

Mu Zhi was stunned.

Gu Lingyun's voice was not heavy, but when it fell on his ears, it was like a sharp knife, stabbing him with blood.

It does not matter.

So... what is important?

Mu Zhi's teardrops stopped, leaving only a heart full of bewilderment.

Because of crying, the tip of his nose was red, very pitiful.

Gu Lingyun was unmoved, even a little impatient appeared between his brows, and he only ordered in a cold voice: "Get up."

Mu Zhi stood up as if being manipulated by -, and staggered behind Gu Lingyun.

He couldn't remember exactly what happened next in the secret realm.

I only vaguely remember that because Lu Shanyue fell ill suddenly, this trip to the secret realm ended early.

Lu Shanyue's illness was a congenital deficiency brought about by his mother's womb, and his body was weak. Many famous doctors asserted that he would not survive.It is all supported by a large number of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, and it is meticulously raised, and it is just like an ordinary person.

Now Lu Shanyue fell off the cliff and was eroded by the dampness in the abyss. With new injuries and old illnesses, she fell into a coma for a while, and her life was dying.

Everyone was worried about Lu Shanyue.

Even Gu Lingyun stayed by Lu Shanyue's side all night long, spending his own spiritual energy to nourish his bones and meridians, and also brought valuable spiritual grass and spiritual plants, and ordered the doctor to develop a cure overnight. medicine.

At the same time, Mu Zhi also fell ill.

Ever since passing through the cliff in the secret place, Mu Zhi was physically and mentally exhausted, and he started to have a fever as soon as he returned to Changming Peak.

But unlike Lu Shanyue who was admired by all the stars, no one noticed Mu Zhi's strangeness.

He stayed alone on Changming Peak, his whole body ached, no one saw a doctor for him, and no one took care of him, he couldn't even sleep well, he was haunted by nightmares all night, and he lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gu Lingyun was busy taking care of Lu Shanyue, so he didn't come back for several days, only Sansao Tong and Mu Zhi were his companions.

But Sansao Tong not only failed to take care of the sick Muzhi, but also made sarcastic remarks on the sidelines.

"It's really a good time to choose."

"Elder Lu is sick, and you are also sick. What a coincidence. Why, do you want to use this method to attract the attention of Changming Immortal Venerable?"

"Forget it, I don't know who I am, can I compare to Elder Lu?"

Mu Zhi huddled in a corner, forming a small group.He wasn't fat in the first place, and now that he was wearing clothes on his body, he was even more empty, making his eyes appear extraordinarily large.

He just watched the wind and snow outside the window silently.

Changming Peak has started to snow.

Snowflakes fell, and everything in front of my eyes was covered with a layer of white gauze.

This place is different from Wutong Township.

Muzhi began to miss Wutong Township.If he is sick, the demon king will hug him and sing softly to comfort him; the birds will hover around the window and bring sweet fruits to his pillow, waiting for him to recover and go to the woods to have fun .

In Changming Peak, there is nothing.

Xianzun went to care about Lu Shanyue.

Only himself.

Mu Zhi bit the corner of his clothes, trying to swallow all the grievances and sorrows back.

He didn't dare to admit that he already had some regrets.

He kind of wanted to go back to Wutong Township.

The sweeping boy couldn't hear the response, and became more and more arrogant, and even started to mock Mu Zhi blatantly.

Just a little demon clan.

Changming Immortal Venerable didn't care whether he was dead or alive, what's wrong with scolding him?

The sweeping boy said at the top of his voice, "If I were you, I would have..."

"What the hell?" A cold voice sounded.

The sweeping boy didn't think much, and replied subconsciously: "I've already packed up and rolled away."

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and turned his head stiffly. The moment he saw the person coming, he knelt down with a "plop": "Xian, Xianzun..."

Sansao Boy is not as arrogant as before, and the two sides are fighting: "Xianzun, I didn't mean it, I didn't say anything..."

Gu Lingyun didn't listen to Xiaotong's explanation, and walked in.As soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Mu Zhi huddled in a corner, motionless, with a dejected expression on his face.

Gu Lingyun sent spiritual energy to Lu Shanyuedu day and night to dispel the evil energy. After these few days, even with his cultivation level, he could not help showing a little fatigue.

He originally thought that when he returned to Changming Peak, he would be able to see a cute and obedient bird, which could be used for entertainment.

Unexpectedly, the little bird was downcast and listless, making people dislike it.

Gu Lingyun frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

He used the word "again".

Because every time I see Mu Zhi, I always look like this, obviously nothing happened, but it seems that I have been greatly wronged.

When Mu Zhi heard this, he raised his head slowly, as if half a beat away.

He was a little confused, even when he saw Gu Lingyun, he didn't feel much joy, he just said blankly: "No, it's nothing."

Gu Lingyun sat down in the flower hall, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea.

But the tea kettle was empty, not even a drop of water.

He had heard half of the little boy's gossip just now, and combined with the scene in front of him, he came to a conclusion: "Is it because the little boy didn't take good care of him?"

Mu Zhi was in a daze, unable to understand the meaning of these words.

Gu Lingyun looked around, and seemed to know why Mu Zhi showed such an expression.

It's just a cleaning boy, if you don't like it, you can change it, why should you care so much?It seems that the little bird is always worried about some inexplicable things, it is really... childish.

In this way, it's no wonder that the little boy refused to obey discipline and even climbed on his head.

However, after all, it is just a little bird, so how can you ask for more?

As long as they are well-behaved and can be teased a little when they come back, that's enough.

Gu Lingyun thought about it, and said lightly: "There is no need to make such a gesture."

Mu Zhi blinked: "What... gesture...?"

Gu Lingyun didn't want to say much at first, but when he met Shang Mu Zhi's eyes, he patiently taught: "In the future, you will be the master of Changming Peak. If there is any person or thing that doesn't suit you, you can do whatever you want." Dun, "There's no need to pretend to be pitiful."

What Gu Lingyun likes are happy and innocent little birds, not the dejected ones like now.

At the same time, Gu Lingyun is a sword cultivator, and he cultivates fierce sword energy.

In his view, the law of the jungle is the cycle of nature, and if he can't stand up, he can't blame others.

If others were like this, Gu Lingyun wouldn't even take a look at it. It was because it was Mu Zhi that he said a few more words.

Mu Zhi didn't know the cause and effect, but just stayed where he was.

It turned out that Xianzun didn't find out that he was sick, and didn't take his sadness to heart, and even... still blamed him.

In the past, Mu Zhi would try his best to explain, but now his heart is blunt, and he doesn't want to say anything, he just looks straight at Gu Lingyun: "Then let me say, Lu Shanyue staying in Changming Peak is not in my mind? "

The voice fell.

Soon, Mu Zhi waited for an answer.

"Don't make trouble." Gu Lingyun still said those two words lightly.

Mu Zhi clenched his teeth, and after a while, he relaxed again, and said stubbornly, "I didn't make trouble."

"I don't like Lu Shanyue. If he wants to stay in Changming Peak, then I...then I'll go back to Wutong Township!"

boom--

The teacup on the table shattered out of thin air.

Gu Lingyun loosened his fingers slowly, and said coldly, "Don't go back."

Changming Peak is deserted and lonely, Gu Lingyun has long been used to it.

But there is an extra playful and cute little bird, insisting on intruding into this solitude, now it comes and wants to leave, how can it be so easy?

Mu Zhi also became angry because of this indifferent attitude: "I'm going back!" He began to speak nonsense, "You don't like me, why do you want me to stay!"

"I'm going back to Wutong Township, you go and be with your junior brother!"

Probably fainted from the fever, Mu Zhi threw off the quilt and was about to run out barefoot.

But before he walked out of the flower hall, Gu Lingyun stopped him by the waist and hugged him in his arms.

Mu Zhi wanted to struggle, but there was a huge disparity in strength between the two of them, a pair of small feet kicked wildly in mid-air, and there was no way to break free from control.

"You let me go!"

"let me go!"

When Gu Lingyun met Mu Zhi, he realized that Mu Zhi was terribly hot all over: "Are you sick?"

Mu Zhi was out of breath and covered in sweat: "Don't worry about it, you don't like me!"

Gu Lingyun patiently held down the fluttering little bird, and asked, "Who said I don't like you?"

Mu Zhi was stunned for a moment, his crow-blue hair hanging down the side of his face, filled with disbelief.

After all this, he was already desperate and ready to give up on this relationship, but Gu Lingyun gave him sporadic hope at this time.

Taking advantage of the silence, Gu Lingyun hugged the man, put him back on the bed, and tucked in the quilt.

Mu Zhi came back to his senses: "They said it."

Gu Lingyun sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his eyes.His pupils were already calm, but they reflected Mu Zhi's appearance.

Small, pale, poor Muzhi.

He seemed to sigh and asked, "Who is it?"

Mu Zhi pinched the quilt and murmured: "Many people..."

Sansao Tong, and some disciples... Many, many people said that he was not as good as Lu Shanyue, nor worthy of Changming Immortal Venerable.

That's a lot to say.

It seems that Mu Zhi thinks so.

Gu Lingyun pondered for a moment: "I see."

Mu Zhi was stunned: "What do you know?"

Gu Lingyun came up with a solution: "In the future, stay at Changming Peak and avoid contact with them."

He originally wanted the little bird to learn more things and get in touch with more people, so that he could take on the responsibility of a Taoist companion in the future.

But the little bird is so sensitive and fragile, so he had no choice but to let him stay in Changming Peak obediently.

Mu Zhi didn't know what was going on in Gu Lingyun's mind, and thought it was in favor of him.

But even so, he still hesitated: "Then, what about Lu Shanyue?"

Gu Lingyun said bluntly: "I don't like him."

Mu Zhi's eyes lit up slightly: "Really, really?"

He is easy to please.

As long as Gu Lingyun said a word of affirmation, he could ignore the pain and suffering he had experienced before.

Gu Lingyun really didn't want to entangle this issue any longer, and gave a final conclusion: "You don't like it, let Lu Shanyue move out of Changming Peak when he recovers from his illness."

Mu Zhi was dizzy and couldn't believe his ears.

Great.

It turned out that in Xianzun's heart, he was still more important than Lu Shanyue.

Seeing Mu Zhi's expression changing, Gu Lingyun's voice was a bit cold: "Are you satisfied?"

Mu Zhi didn't pay attention to these details, and was surrounded by shallow joy, nodded vigorously.

Gu Lingyun asked again: "Are you going back?"

Mu Zhi remembered his previous reaction and felt that it was too intense, so he said softly: "No, I won't go back."

After this conversation, his heart calmed down, and what followed was a sense of sleepiness.

These days, Mu Zhi hasn't had a good rest, and now smelling the frosty breath on Gu Lingyun's body, his eyelids are heavy.

In fact, he still has a lot of things to say.

For example, I want to ask Xianzun if he knows that Lu Shanyue stole his voice.

For another example, I want to know whether the Immortal Venerable believes him or not.

But thinking about it now, these questions are unnecessary.

As long as the immortal doesn't like Lu Shanyue, that's enough.More importantly, Mu Zhi faintly felt that he would not want to know the real answer.

That's it.

Mu Zhi was satisfied so easily.

As long as Gu Lingyun takes a step forward, he can run 99 steps forward, jumping and jumping, and come to Gu Lingyun on his own initiative.

Half asleep and half awake, he heard Gu Lingyun speak slowly: "Lu Shanyue is weak, you stay away from him. If there is any conflict, you...let him go."