Master's Chief Disciple

Hundreds of people changed their target to Gao Moqiu. Soon, the commotion here attracted people from the Frost and Snow Palace.

"It's fate, little girl, why don't you come over to my place?"

"Your husband can't protect himself now."

Mu Huayan pushed away the monk who was approaching her, and retreated to the side of Gao Moqiu. She reached out to touch him but was injured by the evil spirit.

Gao Moqiu was still in a state of confusion, but he knew that he had hurt her.

"Since you refuse to come, don't blame us for taking action."

When the monks present heard the order from the Frost and Snow Palace, they no longer had any concerns and directed all their attacks towards Gao Moqiu.

Mu Huayan waved her hand and a barrier was lowered to protect him. A hairpin appeared in her palm and turned into a long sword after being injected with spiritual power.

As soon as the sword was swung, thousands of swords rained down, and its might spread out in all directions. "Anyone who dares to approach will die!"

"She's just a delicate woman, hahaha, how can she protect him!"

"Don't be afraid, let's go together, kill her and take away the opportunity!"

The junior master from the Frost and Snow Palace, who was hiding in the distance and watching the show, had a sly smile on his face, waiting to reap the benefits, little knowing that he was adding blood to the blade.

"Master, Senior Sister..."

Gao Moqiu regained consciousness and saw the assassins rushing towards him from all directions. He wanted to help but was tortured by the Taoist magic.

Mu Huayan's expression was calm, and there was no trace of murderous intent in her eyes, but the long sword in her hand was extremely sharp under the sunlight.

"Remnant Wind - Whirlpool Shadow"

Everyone who attacked felt something was wrong. The sea of ​​flowers around them seemed quiet, but there was a subtle murderous intent.

When the wind started, the petals flew into the air. With Mu Huayan and the others as the center, several-meter-high tornadoes carrying petals emerged from the ground.

Screams were heard, and the people attacking from all directions were wiped out by the power of the tornado. Although people with higher cultivation could fight against them,

However, he was unable to avoid the sharp sword hidden in the center of the tornado. The tornado suddenly dispersed, and a shadow of Mu Huayan appeared.

The sword fell, and the smell of blood mixed with the sweet fragrance of flowers lingered in the void.

Screams rang out one after another, and in just a dozen breaths, the surviving monk was completely buried in this sea of ​​flowers.

Such a victory made the people of Frost and Snow Palace suspicious. Junior Master suddenly stood up and his eyes fell on the delicate figure.

But I want to possess it more and more.

Gao Moqiu sat cross-legged and concentrated on refining the Taoism left by the petals in his body, but it was not satisfactory.

The petals did not approve of his actions, broke through his spiritual power restraints, and injured his meridians.

The barrier protecting him was also shattered by the huge energy. Mu Huayan saw that he looked painful and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Gao Moqiu, Gao Moqiu..."

Look, she is right in front of you, but unfortunately she is not yours. You will always be worthy of staying in that cold and damp ghostland, dealing with tedious affairs day and night.

How is it different from being a walking corpse if you can't stand the sunlight and are heartless and desireless?

But think about it, what if you have feelings? If you have feelings, can you not serve as the law enforcer in the ghost realm? Hahahaha.

Are you angry? Do you want to change? Do you want to see your long-cherished sister forever?

Mu Huayan used her spiritual power to heal him but he pushed her away mercilessly. When she stood up, she found that his eyes were stained with a hint of evil spirit.

He stepped back with a guilty look on his face. When he turned around and ran in a certain direction, Mu Huayan grabbed his sleeve, knowing that he had been disturbed by that magic.

"Gao Moqiu, don't listen to that nonsense."

Gao Moqiu turned around and tried to resist, but he felt a murderous aura coming from him. The lingering voice appeared again.

Don't struggle, why listen to her? She is just your senior sister, and the love you can't get.

Hahahahaha.

He knocked away the hands on his arms, his eyes clear but ruthless, "Go!"

Mu Huayan didn't understand what happened to him, what did that damned Dao say to him, and seeing the figure getting farther and farther away, she suddenly came to her senses and chased after him.

"Gao Moqiu, come back."

He stopped when he heard the sound, his eyes were covered with red breath, and his expression was melancholy.

Mu Huayan came up to him and wanted to ask him what happened, but before she could ask, she felt her lips touch something soft.

Her pupils suddenly widened, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground. When she came to her senses, Gao Moqiu had already let her go.

He held her face in one hand, wiped the tears from her cheek with his thumb, and apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Before Mu Huayan could get angry, waves of applause rang out in the void.

"What an inseparable pair of lovebirds."

“But that’s as far as it goes.”

Several women appeared and grabbed Mu Huayan's arm. A fist fell and hit Gao Moqiu's abdomen.

"I am Yu Wenjin from the Frost and Snow Palace. I didn't want to embarrass you."

"But unfortunately, you took away my opportunity."

Yu Wenjin raised his fist again and hit him in the corner of his mouth and chest. The sound of his ribs breaking was piercing.

"Let her go."

Hahaha.

"Let her go? Are you begging me? I won't."

"You coward, hit me if you have the guts, come on, hit me like this."

Yu Wenjin pointed at his own face, then raised his hand and pinched Mu Huayan's jaw.

"What a waste of natural resources, tut tut tut."

"And cried, hahaha."

Mu Huayan looked at him with disgust, stepped back and broke free from his restraints.

"Well, when I kill him and take out the petals, you will be all alone..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Huayan kicked him in the abdomen. Yu Wenjin stood up from the ground with a ferocious look on his face.

"You bitch, you dare to hit me, just wait for me."

"I am going to kill him in front of you today."

Yu Wenjin said as he whipped Gao Moqiu.

"You deserve to be beaten for stealing my opportunity, you bastard."

The sound generated by the magic began to disturb his mind again.

Hahaha, you are angry, right? Why don't you dare to fight back? What are you afraid of? Is it the will of heaven or divine punishment?

Open your eyes and look at her. She looks so pitiful and helpless. Why don’t you just kneel down and beg for mercy?

How about asking this evil man to let her go and exchanging your life for hers?

The sound of the whip hitting him echoed in the void again and again. The cold wind blew and his wounds hurt.

"Gao Moqiu, fight back! Fight back!"

The more Mu Huayan struggled, the more those women used their endless strength to subdue her.

Helpless thoughts gradually filled her heart. It was just killing someone. Have you forgotten what your senior sister told you before?

Gao Moqiu still had a calm expression, and there was no trace of turbidity in his eyes, but fate played a trick on him.

Yu Wenjin actually called for help. The aura of strong men approached from all directions. Mu Huayan's heart trembled. She no longer held back and broke free from the restraints.

Several women were thrown away by her power, and their groans caught Yu Wenjin's attention.

But when Yu Wenjin turned around, he was slapped hard in the face. He was knocked flying and fell to the ground, rolling several times before stopping.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly who I am."

She removed the magic weapon of disguise, revealing her original appearance. Yu Wenjin staggered to his feet, his nose bleeding and his right ear bleeding.

"You! You are Mu Huayan!"

He wiped his eyes and saw that the person who came was indeed Mu Huayan. He looked at Gao Moqiu who was lying on the ground with wounds all over his body in horror.

It's over, it's completely over. I hit someone I shouldn't have hit, and I touched someone I shouldn't have touched.

Mu Huayan took a few steps forward, and he quickly stepped back, realizing that his life was in danger, he knelt down with his hands clasped together and begged for mercy.

"God of Killing, I didn't know it was you. No, no, if I knew it was you, I wouldn't dare to touch you even if I had a hundred guts."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed to his side, and the sharp blade instantly cut his throat, and blood flowed down the tip of the blade.

She stabbed him in the back again, and the man fell into a pool of blood with his eyes closed without any struggle.