The Devil is My White Moonlight

There is no entrustment on this day, and it is a day to concentrate on cultivation.

Su Yanjun got up early in the morning and greeted Qin Le who had just walked out of the room, but Mu Xiyun did not come out.The two knocked lightly on the door, but no one answered.Su Yanjun pushed open the door, and the room was clean, as if someone had slept.

At Sishizhong, a disciple came to report, and Mu Xiyun brought someone to tell him that she went out to the doctor yesterday, it was too late, so she took a rest outside, and she will return later.

In Nanping Town, Mu Xiyun walked out of the post station under the Golden Pavilion, exhaled lightly, but felt chest tightness even more.Last night, Yu Jian came here full of excitement, but now he was a little depressed.

After leaving Zhang's house early in the morning, he found a remote and deserted house, lay on the roof of the house, and stared blankly for a long time.

He came to visit Qingqiao, originally he only planned to take a peek at him quietly, and he would be satisfied to see him safe and sound.But when he saw the two women walking out of his room and heard those words, Mu Xiyun suddenly felt angry.Before she understood where this anger came from, Mu Xiyun had already left the Zhang residence and avoided it far away.

"Why is that?" Mu Xiyun lay on the roof, carefully feeling her feelings.

On the first day, I spent a whole day of free consultation, had dinner and had a few drinks after returning to the village, and when I was supposed to have a good rest, Yu Jian ran hundreds of miles, Mu Xiyun couldn't hold it anymore.The morning sun shone warmly on the body, making people drowsy.

Gu Qingqiao narrowed his deep eyes slightly, with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, opened his hands lazily, and opened and closed his thin lips softly calling: "Come, come to me!" Mu Xiyun stepped forward happily, but why Can't move.

He kicked his feet hard on the ground, but it was useless. He didn't make an inch for a long time. He wanted to fly away with the sword, but he couldn't hold the sword formula correctly, and his Taoist heart refused to obey.He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were fixed on the blue bridge in the distance.

A gust of fragrant wind hit, and the beautiful woman I saw at night jumped out from behind him with a graceful figure, and ran forward past him.The frivolous red hair fluttering behind her made her look even more charming.

Mu Xiyun watched the woman's white arms wrap around Qingqiao's neck, "Go away, go away!" He yelled at the woman.The two of them talked intimately as if they hadn't heard it, and turned to leave.

The pain in my heart was severe, and I had an urge to draw my sword.Mu Xiyun yelled and opened her eyes suddenly.

The sun was dazzling, Mu Xiyun turned over and sat up, after a long while, she buried her head in her arms.

Is that...jealousy?What am I jealous about?

The intense emotion in the dream frightened him, something he had never experienced before.

But he clearly knew that this feeling had always existed, but he had never really faced it.

Is that how I feel about Qingqiao?Then what does he think of me?

Her heart was like a mess, with hundreds of knots tied indiscriminately, Mu Xiyun was short of breath, and wanted to go back to find Gu Qingqiao again, but she was a little scared.

What if he doesn't treat me like me?

As if escaping, Mu Xiyun got off the ground and forced herself to think about what she was going to do today. Then she remembered that the three of them had planned to go to the magic circle today. Now that he is in Nanping, he can't go back no matter what.

After fetching water from the well in the backyard of the house and washing her face, Mu Xiyun regained consciousness, went to the post station under Jinjin Pavilion to give Su Yanjun a message, and walked around the street in a daze.

Zhang Zhai is not going to go. Thinking of it, Mu Xiyun has an urge to run away. It is not easy to control the sword in the town. Mu Xiyun followed the flow of people out of the town and walked along the official road towards Shanhai City. go.

When he got to a place where there was no one, he walked with his sword.

From Nanping Town to Fazhen, there is Yinfeng Mountain on the way. According to legend, a phoenix once built a nest in the mountain, attracting all kinds of birds to visit.Now that the phoenix has flown south, there are many exotic flowers and herbs left in the mountains, which are good materials for medicine and alchemy.

Mu Xiyun was upset at this moment, and urgently needed to do something to divert her mood. Seeing that it was still early in the day, she turned into the mountain road, intending to bring some herbs back to the medicine hall near the magic circle.

Yinfeng Mountain is steep, and rare herbs grow on the cliffs, so there are few people.

Mu Xiyun performed the Cloud Crossing Art, like a white cloud climbing on the cliff.Putting all his attention on the cliffs and herbs relieved his mood a lot.After a while, the harvest is full.

Climbing on the protruding rock with one hand, Mu Xiyun took a short breath and turned her head to look behind her.A small river at the foot of the mountain is shining with golden light, flowing slowly towards Nanping Town.

Nanping Town... Mu Xiyun looked away.

There was a sudden exclamation from the top of the mountain, followed by the golden sound of weapons intersecting.Small sand and stones slipped from the cliff, and some people were forced to the edge of the cliff.

"Who are you?" An old man shouted, "Why..."

Before the words fell, someone hummed, followed by a chaotic sound, and a blue figure fell straight down from above.

Mu Xiyun had already made preparations when she first heard the movement, and when she saw the figure falling, she immediately shook her hands and threw a long and slender white silk.Injecting spiritual power into his hands, Bai Ling seemed to come alive, deftly enveloping the man from mid-air.Mu Xiyun pulled back forcefully, and the person who fell off the cliff stopped his fall immediately, and was hung at his feet.

The person on the cliff seemed to walk away, and Mu Xiyun waited quietly for another stick of incense, then pulled the person to her side, tied her back with white silk, and carefully descended the cliff.

It was an old man with white beard and hair, and he looked not young.On the belt of the green cloth robe, there are two Qiankun bags, and it seems that he is also a practitioner.The scabbard hangs empty at the waist, and the long sword has disappeared.

Mu Xiyun tried the old man's breath, and the breathing was strong and sometimes weak and uneven. Then he saw that there were sword marks all over his body, and his green robe was stained with blood, and the most serious injury was a palm on his chest.

Mu Xiyun looked up and looked around, and there was a cave not far away.A bed was made of hay, and Mu Xiyun gently placed the old man on the hay.

He unbuttoned his underwear, exposing the old man's thin chest.The chest was black and blue, and the left side of the chest collapsed horribly. I don't know if it hurt the heart.

Mu Xiyun closed her eyes and released a trace of spiritual power to investigate.The spiritual power entering the body immediately aroused the old man's own spiritual response.The good news is that the two did not repel each other, instead, they wandered around the old man's body together like familiar old friends.

The old man trembled slightly and opened his eyes.

Glancing at the white robe on Mu Xiyun's body, the old man seemed very surprised, and when he moved his gaze to Mu Xiyun's face, he suddenly became agitated.The severe ups and downs of his chest caused the injury, and the old man coughed, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't move, don't move!" Mu Xiyun hurriedly held the old man down, and comforted him: "Your chest is injured, so don't move, I'll fix your ribs first, otherwise you'll be in trouble if you hurt your heart. "

The old man took a light breath and calmed down.Fumbling around his waist with his right hand, he tore off one of the universe bags and handed it to Mu Xiyun.

Mu Xiyun took the bag and explored it, it was full of pills and herbs. "It turns out that you are also a medical practitioner, but what kind of specific medicine do you want me to give you?"

Mu Xiyun picked out a few medicine bottles and placed them in front of the old man's eyes. Under the guidance of the old man's eyes, he opened a red porcelain bottle and poured out a red medicine pill.

The familiar smell of medicine came, this is Moyun Mountain's heart-protecting pill.This pill can protect the heart and slow the blood flow. For those with chest injuries, eating one can slow the blood flow of the heart, which is convenient for doctors to connect meridians and break bones.

Heart-protecting pills are difficult to make, and the materials used are very rare, but it is useless for ordinary people to carry them on their bodies. In Moyun Mountain, that is, Mo Zhiqi makes dozens of pills every year, and distributes them to disciples who go out to save lives. auxiliary.

Mu Xiyun suppressed the astonishment in her heart, first crushed the heart-protecting pill and gave it to the old man, and then began to correct the broken bones, connect the meridians, and expel the congestion.

An hour later, Mu Xiyun wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, and finally fixed the bandage on the old man's chest.Seeing that the old man finally fell asleep peacefully, he was relieved.

The thoughts that were interrupted by sudden accidents, now come back as soon as I have free time.Mu Xiyun shook her head and left the cave.

The cave is halfway up the mountain, covered by trees and vines, so it's not easy to find if you don't look carefully.

After making sure that the old man was safe here for the time being, Mu Xiyun performed the cloud-crossing formula again and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

There was a medicine basket lying on the top of the mountain, and a lot of herbs in it spilled out, which should be belongings of the elderly.There was a glimmer of light in the grass. It was a sword without a scabbard.Mu Xiyun picked up the sword and looked at it carefully.The steel mouth of that sword is so good that it can be broken by blowing hair.The hand guard is engraved with complicated cloud patterns, which is actually an elder sword from Moyun Mountain.A "yellow" character is engraved on the bottom.

This man is...

There was a slight rustling sound in the forest, Mu Xiyun put the sword back to its original place, jumped up the tree lightly, held her breath and concentrated.

Two men in black came out from the bushes, and one of them said, "What is the origin of that old man? The owner of the Labor Sect personally ordered him to be killed."

Another person replied: "How do I know that the left and right are not entrusted by the big client? Speaking of which, this old man is cruel enough. His martial arts are not very good, but medicine is poisonous. If he hadn't suddenly sprinkled a handful of poison, we would have tied him up long ago." I took it back. Now we have wasted more than an hour to detoxify, and we have to go down the mountain to find his body."

"Hey, the sect master specifically said that if you are alive, you must see people and if you die, you must see corpses. At this moment, someone should rescue him!"

"There are few people here, but there may be wild beasts infesting. Let's go down the mountain and look for it."

The two picked up the long sword and hurried down the mountain.

Mu Xiyun waited for them to go far away before coming down from the tree. Instead of taking the mountain road, she still climbed down from the other side of the cliff.

Before arriving at the cave on the mountainside, the old man had already woken up and was struggling to support the ground, trying to sit up against the rock wall.

Mu Xiyun lifted the vines and walked into the cave, drew a shallow mark on the entrance of the cave with her sword, and set up an isolation formation and a camouflage formation.

The entrance of this cave was originally hidden, but when Mu Xiyun's magic circle was opened, it immediately disappeared.

After Mu Xiyun finished all this, she turned around and helped the old man sit up, piled up some hay mats behind him, and sat in front of the old man herself, and said softly, "Elder Huang."

The old man opened his tired eyes, looked at him, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that you really came back."

There are so many coincidences in the world.If it hadn't been for Mu Xiyun's whim, he would never have come to Nanping the night before; if he hadn't been depressed and wanted to relax, he would never have come to Yinfeng Mountain halfway.The hatchback accident unexpectedly brought the two people whose fates would not have intertwined at this time to meet together.The old man in front of him is none other than Huang Zelin, the elder of Tianji Peak 50 years ago.