Quick Wear: What to do, he loves the crazy evil god

The hot spring pool was filled with mist, enveloping the figures hugging each other in the hot spring. The surroundings were serene, with only the sound of swaying water and kissing disturbing the silence.

After a long time, the water in the hot spring pool gradually calmed down, and Mu Ci leaned softly in Wen Ren Lu's arms.

Wen Renlu sniffed the soft body fragrance of the person in his arms contentedly, his voice lazily afterward, "Xiao Ci, I have prepared all the prescriptions. I will send someone to the Wulin League to get all the medicines. You can drink them after boiling them and you will be fine."

Mu Ci: “?”

"I'm not sick! Why do I need to take medicine?"

His body is in great health. He absorbs the essence of heaven and earth for cultivation, so how could it be bad?

"Wu, I know you have practiced evil skills, which is why you have such high martial arts skills. However, after practicing this evil skill to the highest level, you will explode and die. There is no other way to survive." Wen Renlu's voice was neither hurried nor slow, as if he was talking about someone else's business. "I searched through ancient books and finally found a prescription to solve this fatal flaw. Now the medicine has been found. I will definitely save you!"

"So, you also think that I'm a monster who drinks human blood and eats children?" Mu Ci couldn't accept it. How could this man believe that he was that kind of person!

"I know you have your own difficulties and have been used by someone with ulterior motives. If you had a choice, you would definitely not use such a method." Wen Renlu said seriously, "No matter what you become, I will stand by your side. What if I am your enemy? I live for you."

Mu Ci was a little amused and at the same time deeply moved. He believed the rumors in the martial arts world, but he still didn't care what others thought and was determined to help him.

He knew that as long as it was a transfer, he would be the one who was firmly chosen.

"I don't need to eat human blood or children to practice. The mountains occupied by the Quanyue Sect are full of spiritual energy, and I can absorb spiritual energy to practice."

Mu Ci gently rubbed Wen Renlu's cheek, "So the herbs you picked those days were all for me?"

Before Wen Renlu could answer, a believer came to report in a panic from across the rockery, "Master! There's a white-haired guy outside! He said that if you don't get out, he's going to kick the whole Moon Cult out!"

The two men quickly put on their clothes and turned around the rockery. The person who came to report was a cultist dressed as a zombie. They were so scared that their legs were shaking.

At this time, Mu Ci hadn't yet realized whether the white-haired man was Zhuang Yueqing.

"Which scoundrel dares to come to Quanyue Sect and cause trouble! I'm going to meet him!" Mu Ci straightened his clothes and strode towards the front door.

"Xiao Ci, I'm with you!"

Wenren Lu followed, and the two held hands with their index fingers interlocked.

Outside the mountain gate of Quanyue Sect, Zhuang Yueqing was dressed in white, with her white hair tied up, meticulously dressed, holding a jade flute, standing there with a calm demeanor, like an immortal descending to the earth.

All of this collapsed in an instant when they saw Mu Ci and Wen Ren Lu standing in front of the mountain gate with their index fingers clasped together.

Zhuang Yueqing's pupils suddenly shrank. She couldn't believe that Mu Ci, who was so affectionate with him last night, was holding hands with another man today.

Although he was heartbroken and found it hard to accept, he was still unwilling to let go of Mu Ci. Even though they had only known each other for a few days, he had fallen hopelessly in love with him.

He doesn't mind as long as he wants to.

"Xiao Ci! Come here!" Zhuang Yueqing stretched out her hand towards Mu Ci, her voice trembling.

It was not only Zhuang Yueqing whose pupils suddenly contracted. When Mu Ci came out and saw that it was Zhuang Yueqing, he was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating. He didn't expect that he would find this place so quickly.

What should he do? He was not ready for the two of them to meet.

It happened so unexpectedly.

Zhuang Yueqing's doctor called, "Xiao Ci, come here." His heart trembled and he wanted to go over.

Wen Renlu rushed over first, "I'll kill you!"

Mu Ci wanted to hold Wen Ren Lu back to stop him from being impulsive, but he ended up not even being able to grab the corner of his clothes.

In an instant, the two were fighting each other.

The wind suddenly blew up from the flat ground, and the jade flute fought against the long sword.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew everywhere and leaves were flying in front of the Quanzhen Sect's mountain gate.

The strong wind created by the fight between the two men made it impossible for Mu Ci to open his eyes, so he had to retreat into the mountain gate.

The believer dressed as a female ghost in red suddenly came closer and asked curiously, "Master, wise and powerful leader, are these two the wives of the leader that you abducted? Are you arguing about who is the first wife and who is the second wife?"

The exaggerated and somewhat eerie makeup made Mu Ci shudder. He pushed her head away and said worriedly, "I guess neither of you wants to be a mistress."

Qi Xiang was about to die of laughter in his mind sea, "Master Du Zai is so awesome! He is jealous of himself and fights so fiercely! Mu Ci, if you don't stop it, I'm afraid I will tear down the gate of your Quanzhen Sect!"

Qixiang's mouth was blessed. The next second, Wenren Lu and Zhuang Yueqing shouted angrily, "Xiao Ci! Back off!"

Then there was a loud bang, and the tall and imposing gate of Quanzhen Sect collapsed.

Mu Ci had been pushed back more than ten meters by two people, each holding one of his arms.

"Where is my female ghost?" Mu Ci saw that the "female ghost" believer did not run over, and wondered if she was crushed to death!

"Woo woo woo! The Master still remembers me!"

In the white dust, a believer dressed as a female ghost in red, with her head and face covered in white ash, ran over, crying and wanting to hug Mu Ci.

The female ghost cultist failed to hug Mu Ci, and fell face first to the ground. Mu Ci was carried away by the two and escaped.

The whimpering turned into loud crying. The female ghost cultist covered her face and sat up, "Wow... My semi-permanent makeup is ruined now! Waaaa..."

The two young followers of Zang Ai Feng quickly helped the female ghost follower up, "Sister Dingba, the semi-permanent one is gone, let the witch do it for you. You rely on your strength, and the lack of semi-permanent one will not affect your prestige in front of us at all!"

Qi Xiang: "Ah, so the female ghost COS is called the Rake, hahahaha! Mu Ci, your followers are so crazy! Hahahaha!"

Mu Ci: “…”

He didn't want to pay any attention to Qixiang, so he quickly asked someone to take Sister Dingba away to heal her wounds.

Sister Dingba didn't forget to look back, "Master! I will come back to hug you after I have repaired myself for half a year! My wise and powerful Master who is the best in the world..."

The two men on the left and right were as quiet as chickens. Mu Ci looked around and saw indescribable expressions on the men's faces.

Maybe it was too shocking that I even forgot that I was still fighting.

Mu Ci asked, "Are you still fighting?"