chief magician

Ji Junze proved that he is super fierce with his strength, he leaned on Mo Wuchen with a smile on his face, he didn't have the embarrassment of relying on others at all, instead he was as calm as if he was lying on his own couch.

The youth of Qingliuzong who had been slapped looked ugly, "Kailang" drew his sword: "How dare you humiliate my Qingliuzong like this!"

Bailiqi hurriedly stopped him: "Fang Qi doesn't want it!"

Ji Junze didn't think it was a big deal at all: "Yeah, after listening to people's persuasion to eat enough, you'd better stop rushing forward to take your own humiliation. Besides, the one who flirts first is cheap, so if you bite back, aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth?" What's more, I obviously only humiliated you alone. There are so many people in your Qingliu sect. I'm afraid it will take a while before I can humiliate them one by one. Why don't you wait patiently until I achieve this achievement? Will you beep me again?"

Bailiqi: "..."

He was going crazy, why did this crooked young man have such a poisonous mouth?

He tightly grabbed Fang Qi who was furious, and gritted his teeth: "Fang Qi! Now we have to be consistent with the outside world. These two are my life-saving benefactors. I can't let you touch him, understand?!"

What's more, he saw that Fang Qi couldn't touch him, but he was very likely to be slaughtered.

Others don't know about Qingliuzong's situation, but he knows something about it, not to mention whether Fang Qi's juniors have come to this inn, if they really came, don't they deserve it if they kicked the iron board and were cleaned up by others? !

Bailiqi thought of some rumors he heard recently, and his eyes became more serious: "Fang Qi, if you insist on fighting with my benefactor, then fight with me first!"

If you fight him, he can at least be merciful.

But if Fang Qi fought against the two behind him, the situation would probably be endless, and Qingliuzong might take the opportunity to bite him back at Bailingzong.

Seeing that Bailiqi was determined to protect Ji Junze and Mo Wuchen, Fang Qi couldn't help but see a fierce look in his eyes, but he finally gritted his teeth and endured it.

The Qingliu Sect is no match for such a big sect as the Bailing Sect. If he insists on confronting Bailiqi, the master will definitely punish him severely, and it will only make him even uglier than he is now.

Fang Qi sneered stiffly: "Since these two are your guests, please brother Baili take good care of your guests, and don't cause anything to happen on Qingming Peak!"

Seeing that he backed down, Bailiqi was not aggressive, and said softly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Fang, for your patience."

Fang Qi smiled coldly, then led his juniors and flung their sleeves away.

Ji Junze murmured to Mo Wuchen with some regret: "I was thinking that there would be a real fight, so I accidentally stabbed him to death."

Mo Wuchen touched his fingers and found that his fingertips were cold, so he fastened his cloak tightly: "Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future."

Bailiqi, who was on the side, was forced to listen to the corner, feeling a little uncomfortable.

These two... It's completely right and it's no big deal!

He had a faint headache. If he brought these two people up the mountain, wouldn't he really have a complete fight with Qingliuzong?

Ji Junze smiled brightly: "This little brother thinks we have too many things?"

Bailiqi hurriedly shook his head and said sincerely: "That's not the case. I'm really grateful that you two saved me before. It's just..."

He was very tactful and said: "Can you ask the two of you not to contact people from Qingliuzong after you go up the mountain? That, but anyone who has a problem with Qingliuzong, many people are now suspected of being spies of the Demon Palace."

Ji Junze let out a "puchi" laugh, and looked at Bailiqi with wonder in his eyes: "Are you saying that Qingliuzong likes to frame people? Aren't you all in the same spirit? Is it really good to demolish teammates like this?" ?”

Bailiqi couldn't help being stunned for a while. He also realized at this moment that although this sickly young man looked ordinary, when he laughed, his eyes revealed a bit of coquettish wantonness, which made people see Unforgettable - this kind of temperament is rare in the world, and it is definitely not something that ordinary families can raise.

Bailiqi blushed slightly, coughed lightly, and said, "Our Bailing sect is different from Qingliu sect..."

Paused, obviously realized that it was bad to say so, and hurriedly remedied: "I'm just afraid that something will happen to the two of you, so I remind you, and please don't tell others... my master will beat me to death. "

When he said this, his face twitched slightly, obviously he was very shadowed by his master's beating.

Ji Junze was immediately amused, but he vacated halfway through the laugh. Mo Wuchen hugged him horizontally, looked at Bailiqi expressionlessly, and asked politely, "Can I go now?"

Bailiqi faintly felt that Mo Wuchen was looking at him coldly, so he nodded, "Yes, we will go up the mountain now, and I will report the situation here to Master immediately. Don't worry, you two, there are still people in this town. With my juniors taking care of me, nothing will happen again."

Followed by the senior brother, and then listened to the junior brother who said bad things about Qingliuzong: "..." Senior brother, open your big eyes and take a good look, the husband and wife are not worried at all, okay? ? !

Bailiqi went out of the room to look at the juniors: "Be careful, I always feel that the people of Qingliu Sect are weird, it seems that they can always find the traces of the people in the magic palace at the first time, and the source of the news is also confusing. Don't think about it...you keep an eye on Fang Qi and the others, pay attention to safety, I will come back as soon as possible!"

Hearing those words, his junior brothers immediately froze and nodded hurriedly.

Bailiqi quickly arranged the division of labor among the juniors, and then politely moved out of the way: "Both come with me."

He even asked a junior to help him rent a carriage, because he felt that Ji Junze was in poor health and weak.

Mo Wuchen had a cold face the whole time, and when Bailiqi approached to talk, he was very polite, but told him with disgust: "You have a strong smell of blood, which can easily taint my husband, who is weak and cannot stand the collision. , so can you please carry the body with your juniors?"

Bailiqi looked confused, and then flushed with shame: "Yes, I'm sorry."

After all, he consciously followed his juniors to carry the corpse.

Ji Junze stretched out his hand to poke him on the back, dumbfounded: "Why are you bullying honest people?"

Mo Wuchen glanced at Ji Junze with grievances in his eyes, and silently held Ji Junze's fingertips.

Ji Junze's heart softened, he held his hand instead, and kissed the back of his hand: "Don't keep thinking, I will only love you forever."

Mo Wuchen smiled like a flower, gave a low hum, and then apologized obediently: "I will be more polite next time."

Ji Junze laughed out loud, leaned against the door of the car, held Mo Wuchen's hand and soon fell asleep.

Mo Wuchen's eyes were lingering, and he sat firmly, holding the reins of the carriage in his hand. There was no coldness on his face, only a tranquility of satisfaction and joy.

Bailiqi, who was walking in front, occasionally turned his head and saw Mo Wuchen's expression, and couldn't help being very depressed.

He didn't feel that the other party had any malice towards him, and even the couple liked him very much like everyone else, but that lady was always acting weird, and suddenly he would feel chills down his spine.

Bailiqi, a junior, saw the end from beginning to end. Seeing that Bailiqi was very frustrated and at a loss, she was speechless. Seeing that her senior brother still looked suspicious of life for a long time, she had to speak up to wake up her stupid senior brother. .

"Eldest brother, don't go in front of other young couples anymore. The wife is jealous when she sees you talking to her husband. Every time her husband is made to laugh by you, she looks at you with cold eyes. If you go to dislike her again, her wife Maybe they will secretly chop you up."

Bailiqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Me? Her, her husband?!"

His throat seemed to be choked: "Even if I want to fall in love with someone, shouldn't I fall in love with the lady who is a woman?"

The younger junior sister rolled her eyes at him coquettishly: "Who cares if you like men and women? If women are jealous, do you still have to distinguish between men and women?"

Bailiqi was speechless at this reason, and it really made sense when he thought about it seriously, and he really stopped going to Ji Junze's side later on, and every time he spoke, he was very polite and alienated, and sure enough, the madam's look at him gradually became normal.

Bailiqi: "..." What a frightening jar of aged vinegar!

Walking all the way, at dusk, the group finally arrived at Qingming Peak.

The people on the mountain had already got the news. Bailiqi had just come up with the corpse when he was grabbed by the wrist by the master who was waiting at the side.

"How is it? Did you get hurt? The person who sent the message said that the situation was critical? Why is there so much blood on your body? What's wrong with you, you stupid boy, have you learned your skills from a dog's belly?"

Such a series of questions were thrown down, which made Bailiqi blush all of a sudden.

He hurriedly grabbed Master's wrist with his backhand, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "Master! There are so many people watching! I am 28 this year, not eight years old, you really don't have to worry so much!"

He wanted to cry without tears: "You will make Uncle Qi and other uncles laugh at me for not growing up!"

Look, even Uncle Qi Shaoyun is so kind and stable, never scolding and laughing at the juniors, now he is laughing out loud!

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I'm getting fat, when will I run again... I try not to run, hehe.