The Devil is My White Moonlight

"Qingqiao!?" Mu Xiyun walked forward quickly, reaching out her hand to touch Gu Qingqiao's shoulder.

"Hush!" A voice sounded from behind the alchemy furnace.

"Who?" Mu Xiyun's momentum remained undiminished, and she arrived between the two alchemy furnaces in an instant, but she didn't see anyone.

"I'm here!" The immature child's voice sounded, Mu Xiyun followed the voice and looked over, but only saw the pill furnace in front of her.

"You...in the pill furnace?" He asked hesitantly.

"Yes, yes." A thin wisp of white smoke drifted out from the pill furnace, and slowly condensed into a small child in the air.

"Are you here to look for him?" The small arm pointed to Gu Qingqiao.

Mu Xiyun nodded. "What's wrong with him? Is there any danger?"

The little boy tilted his head: "When he came in, he got into a fight with the crazy uncle. The crazy uncle couldn't beat him, so he let him step into the circle, and then he just sat down!"

"Who is Uncle Crazy?" Mu Xiyun was secretly vigilant, while carefully looking around the ancient green bridge, and sure enough, a circle of faint French seal patterns was surrounding him.

"Uncle Crazy is Uncle Crazy, he lives here." The child said inarticulately. "The person you are looking for has fallen into Little Xing'er's illusion."

"What is Little Xing'er's illusion?" Mu Xiyun looked at the pattern of the magic circle.

"I'm Little Xing'er!" The child giggled, "Crazy Uncle said, if someone can enter Little Xing'er's illusion and then come out, Xing'er can leave the alchemy furnace! But he said, it's a good thing." It’s difficult, he didn’t dare to try it himself. He even brought a lot of people over, but they couldn’t do it either.”

Mu Xiyun turned her head to look at Gu Qingqiao, only to see that he was frowning, as if he was enduring some pain.

"What's wrong with him?" Mu Xiyun turned to look at Xiao Xing'er.

The child still looked at him innocently.

Mu Xiyun was angry in her heart, and raised her finger, a silver spiritual power shot straight at Xiao Xing'er, and when it reached his eyes, they divided into four groups, surrounded him from four directions, the spiritual power dispersed, and instantly condensed It became a ball of light, surrounding Xiao Xing'er.

"Don't embarrass him! I did it all!" The old voice sounded behind him, and an old man in ragged clothes stepped forward quickly: "This child is not sensible yet, so if anything is aimed at me, just !"

"Okay!" Mu Xiyun shouted loudly, the long sword was out of its sheath, and in an instant the human sword merged into one, and attacked the old man.

The old man did not show weakness, he took out an iron rod from his arms, and greeted him with shaking hands.

There was a sudden sound of Ding Ding Dang, and the two of them had gone through about ten moves in an instant. Mu Xiyun's sword moves were light and nimble, and every time she moved in the gap between the iron rods, the old man's iron rod was calm and dignified, responding to all changes without change. stick to a square inch.

On the surface, it seems that the two are evenly matched, but in fact the old man is already at a disadvantage.

Mu Xiyun didn't press hard, and avoided the old man's neck several times with the long sword.After fifty strokes, he withdrew his sword and retreated, bowing his hands and saluting: "The great master of Zihuomen is here, junior, please be polite!"

Hearing this, the old man put away the iron rod, pointed at Mu Xiyun and said with a smile, "You are quite sensible, kid. How do you know that I am from the Purple Fire Sect?"

Mu Xiyun smiled and said: "The Zihuomen is famous all over the world. In the early years, I was fortunate to have been to the Zihuomen with my master, and I have learned a few unique skills of the Zihuomen. I just fought against you. I just thought you The aura is hot, and there is a hint of sucking in it. If this Condensing Fire Art can be practiced to such an extent, it must be a great power in the Purple Fire Sect."

"Haha, I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who remember me from Zihuomen." The old man smiled, but tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.He raised his hand to wipe his eyes, looked at Mu Xiyun intently, and asked in confusion, "Why do I feel like I've seen you before? You are..."

Before the words finished, Gu Qingqiao beside the alchemy furnace suddenly trembled, and Xiao Xing'er screamed: "Demon Qi! Devil Qi!"

A puff of black air suddenly rose from Gu Qingqiao's body, quickly enveloping him.

This is?

Mu Xiyun turned pale with shock, the scene on the high platform in his previous life suddenly flashed in his mind, he immediately turned around and rushed towards Gu Qingqiao.

Just like in the previous life, Gu Qingqiao sensed the incoming spiritual power, and immediately reacted, making a move with a dagger, fighting with Mu Xiyun.

"Oh, oh, what should I do? Crazy uncle, think of a way!" Xiao Xing'er yelled anxiously.

"Don't bark!" The old man stared intently at the two fighting each other. "At this time, the demonic energy has just risen, and it seems that he didn't send it out voluntarily. Maybe it can be suppressed. But it can only depend on luck, and I hope that the fairy in white is still alive You can suppress the demonic energy before your strength is exhausted, otherwise, both sides will suffer!"

The two people in the battle have reached the stage of spiritual power competition. Gu Qingqiao's eyes are red and out of focus at this moment. He is the devil ancestor relic, and the devil energy is emitted from the magic crystal layer by layer. There is no end to it. Mu Xiyun's spirit The power is suppressed to death, and there is a hidden sign of defeat.

what to do?Just like in the previous life, try your best to suppress it, or? ...

Under the astonished eyes of the old man and little Xing'er, Mu Xiyun jumped forward and hugged Gu Qingqiao tightly.

When the short knife was cut, Mu Xiyun let out a muffled snort, and the two incisions on his back were immediately dripping with blood, but he still didn't let go, calling in Gu Qingqiao's ear: "Qingqiao, wake up, it's me, it's Ah Yun! "

"Ah... Yun..." Gu Qingqiao murmured.

"Yes, it's Ah Yun, the one you said you would be with for the rest of your life!" Mu Xiyun's voice choked up: "Qingqiao, wake up!"

The black mist stopped leaking out and gradually retracted. Gu Qingqiao stared blankly at Mu Xiyun. After a long while, the blood-red eyes slowly returned to normal.Looking at Mu Xiyun, whose face was covered in cold sweat, with both knives falling to the ground, he stretched out his arms to hug her, but his hands were warm and sticky.

Mu Xiyun frowned, forced a smile, her feet went limp, and she lost consciousness.

pain!The back injury was burning, Mu Xiyun frowned and opened her eyes.

"You're awake!" Gu Qingqiao's voice immediately rang in his ears, he turned his head with difficulty, but saw a pair of red eyes.

"Ah Yun, I..." Gu Qingqiao's voice choked up.

"I'm fine," Mu Xiyun smiled at him, "I'm so thirsty, is there any water?"

"Yes, yes." Gu Qingqiao turned back and poured a glass of water, and handed it to Mu Xiyun's mouth.

Mu Xiyun drank water with his hand, raised her hand to touch his face, but touched the wound on his back, and grinned in pain.

"Ah Yun..." Gu Qingqiao held his hand and patted his face, "I really deserve to die, really..."

"Don't!" Mu Xiyun held him instead, and said softly, "I'm fine, it's just a little flesh injury, and it will be fine in two days. On the contrary, it was you. At that time, the devilish energy was out of control. I thought It will be the same as then..."

Gu Qingqiao lowered his head and said: "I was in the illusion..."

At that time, Gu Qingqiao stepped into the illusion, and found something was wrong but couldn't break free.He saw his five-year-old self being beaten by vagrants on the street, imprisoned in an iron cage by barbarian merchants, and sold in the market; At the age of 17, he fought against his uncle's eldest disciple in the Ten Thousand Gu Cave, and was devoured by the Gu King again; finally, he saw Mu Xiyun lying at his feet on the high platform, spitting blood from the mouth.

This world is so unfair to him!

At that moment, a whisper suddenly sounded in his ear, it was a spell, which instantly aroused the reaction of the magic crystal in his body.The devilish energy filled the air, and his eyes were suddenly filled with enemies, people who despised him and tortured him.

He sacrificed his two swords and charged straight at the enemy...

The teardrops in the corner of his eyes were gently wiped away, Gu Qingqiao raised his eyes to look at Mu Xiyun, and saw that he was struggling to move into the bed, he picked him up carefully, and gently placed him on the inner side of the bed.

Mu Xiyun hugged Gu Qingqiao's neck: "Come up, stay with me."

Gu Qingqiao took off his shoes and went to bed, turned sideways, and gently hugged Mu Xiyun in his arms.

Feeling the slight wetness on her shoulders, Mu Xiyun said softly: "The world does treat you unfairly, but I believe that the truth will eventually be revealed. We agreed to work hard together, right?"

Gu Qingqiao raised his eyes, and gently pursed his lips that were slightly pale due to blood loss. This kiss was gentle and tender, but it couldn't express the tenderness and emotion in his heart.

The next morning, Gu Qingqiao got up early and carefully examined Mu Xiyun's wound.

Yesterday Xi Yun fainted, and the old man immediately gave him a heart-protecting pill, and took out medicine to treat the wound.Gu Qingqiao had tested the medicine and knew that it was a sacred product for healing, so he let the old man treat it.At this moment, Mu Xiyun saw that the two knife wounds on Mu Xiyun's back had formed thin scabs, and she immediately felt relieved.

"Morning!" Mu Xiyun woke up with eyes wide open, and greeted with a smile.

Seeing his slightly rosy cheeks recover, Gu Qingqiao's mood also improved.

Helping Mu Xiyun to dress and wash, the old man came in with a tray as soon as he was done tidying up.

There are two bowls of porridge and two side dishes on the plate.

Mu Xiyun laughed and said, "Why bother senior to make us breakfast." Before he finished speaking, a doll suddenly rushed in from behind.

"Little Xing'er!" Mu Xiyun laughed, "You're out!"

"Yes, yes, Xing'er has come out!" The baby smiled happily, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and made a grimace at Mu Xiyun: "Brother, don't lock me up again!"

He still remembered that Mu Xiyun trapped him with spiritual power yesterday.

"Yesterday, I was too anxious. I was afraid that you would hurt Qingqiao, so I apologize to you!" Mu Xiyun said, bowing politely.

"Oh, no need, no need, Xing'er knows that brother is a good person, so he won't bully Xing'er!" The little baby smiled happily, and stepped forward to hug Mu Xiyun's leg.

All three laughed.

Mu Xiyun saluted the old man politely again: "I offended you so much yesterday, I wonder if senior can tell me the name?"

The old man laughed loudly and said, "Moyun Mountain has a lot of etiquette. When Li Yao brought you to Zihuomen, you didn't have so many etiquette!"

Mu Xiyun was startled, and hesitated, "Senior, do you know who I am?"

"I wasn't sure at first, but I just realized it when I saw that brat calling your name yesterday. Do you remember that when you came to Zihuomen, there was a senior who took you to play in the back hall, and it was me!"