Master's Chief Disciple

A passing Xiao Longshi heard the fighting and thought that a thief had broken in, so he immediately rushed into the guest room, but he saw Mu Huayan lying on the ground without any ability to fight back.

Qiu Shi stood at a loss beside him. The little dragon servant was so scared that he trembled all over. "Help, help, who are you..."

Before Xiao Longshi could finish his words, he fainted when he smelled the fragrance of flowers. Mu Huayan supported her shaking body by the corner of the table.

"Senior, I, I just want to know, are Luo Chi and the others still..."

Qiu Shi, who had never been far away from home, was quite interested at the moment, looking at the furniture of all sizes, and did not notice Mu Huayan staggering by the side.

With a thud, the world spun around, and Qiu Shi felt dizzy. He pushed Mu Huayan who was lying beside him.

"Oops."

Realizing that the blood remaining in her body had not yet been removed, he immediately helped her up. Unfortunately, a few dragon servants came over curiously when they saw the door was opened.

Ahhhhh!

The Dragon King and the God of War were killed by an unknown race...

In the corner, there were several little dragon servants who were knocked down by Qiu Shi using the fragrance of flowers.

When he regained consciousness, Mu Huayan suddenly grabbed his wrist and continued to ask about the whereabouts of Luo Chi and the others. Qiu Shi looked grim and spoke a few words after a long while.

"They are fine."

The picture flashed slightly, and in a moment she was brought outside Banhuarong.

A group of black shadows rushed out from space, but before they could attack them, they were entangled by the vines released by Qiu Shi.

There were exclamations and screams everywhere. Qiu Shi could tell from their words that they came to Ban Huarong to snatch the Seven Blood Vine.

"This aura belongs to someone from the Ancient Road outside the Realm."

Mu Huayan, who was sitting under a tree nearby, woke up. Just as she was thinking about this, she felt a chill. It was the fish that had escaped the net who had put a knife to her neck.

"You, you let them go, or I will kill her!"

Qiu Shi turned around, his expression slightly gloomy, not daring to move, and slowly let go of the man in black who was entangled with him.

But this man didn't keep his promise and raised the knife to stab her neck. Blood dripped. Qiu Shi teleported to her side and grabbed the sharp knife.

The man in black who held Mu Huayan hostage was tied to a tree by vines, but he was too kind and didn't notice the sharp thorns coming from behind.

"Senior, it's dangerous."

He reacted quickly and used the vines to build a defense. With a "puff", blood instantly dyed his white and yellow brocade clothes red.

Mu Huayan was able to move, no longer in a daze. The moment her defense was broken, a cold current burst out in all directions, shattering the sharp thorns.

There were hundreds of people stumbling on the ground. Qiu Shi was seen squatting on the side, holding the wound on his waist.

Mu Huayan held her forehead helplessly, wondering if all elves were so kind? Their life was almost taken away, yet they still showed mercy to the murderer.

"Hey, tell me where Luo Chi and the others are, and I'll consider saving you, how about that?"

But he kept silent, his eyes full of stubbornness, and said coldly: "I have just told the girl that they are fine, why do you continue to interrogate?"

"Okay, I'll leave now."

I don't know which of the men in black regained consciousness and pointed at her with trembling voice, "Mu, Mu Huayan, it's her."

"The one next to her must be Ban Huarong's spirit. Quick, catch him and you can get the Seven Blood Vine."

Mu Huayan smiled with gloating after hearing this. They were smart, but this senior might be in trouble.

"Senior, do you need my help?"

Qiu Shi said nothing, his breathing became more rapid, his wounds continued to bleed, his sword flashed, but was shattered by a barrier.

Mu Huayan couldn't bear it, so she helped him up. With a flash of light, the man disappeared.

Rather than letting him suffer, it is better to save him and make him feel guilty.

Outside the Black Water Cliff, Mu Huayan happened to be lurking nearby Nan Xi. Before she could pounce on him, another figure teleported out.

"Mu Huayan!"

"You, are you hurt?"

Mu Huayan felt a little headache when she saw that the person coming was Gao Moqiu. She pretended to smile twice, shook her head and nodded.

"Where are you hurt?"

"And him, who is he?"

Nan Xi's brain was boiling with confusion. Did she hear it right? She was calling her senior sister by her name? What on earth had happened during this period of time?

Then she stepped forward with a face full of anger, stepped on his feet and pulled his ear, shouting, "Gao Moqiu, you, you, you, what's wrong with you? You didn't even call me Senior Sister."

It would have been fine if Nan Xi hadn't mentioned it, but as soon as she mentioned it, Mo Qiu's face turned red and hesitantly said, "It's up to you to care about it. I'm just, just worried about my senior sister."

"There is a problem. You have a problem. There is definitely a problem. Tell me, tell me yourself, why do you feel so guilty?"

He avoided Nan Xi's question and walked around her to Mu Huayan. Mu Huayan glanced at Gao Moqiu. Isn't there a ready-made man?

"I'll go find out the situation. His injuries are in your hands."

Without waiting for Gao Moqiu's consent, Mu Huayan went to a pool of clear water and washed the blood off her hands.

Qiu Shi tried to open his eyes, but he could only open them a little. His clothes were stripped off layer by layer, and the cold wind blew.

He raised his hand with all his strength and grabbed Gao Moqiu's arm, trying to squeeze out the words from between his teeth, "What are you doing?"

"Senior Sister, Shi Yan has been gone for more than three days, but we don't have the Seven Blood Vine, how can we get in and help him?"

In addition to Shi Yan's entry into the Black Water Edge, they also mentioned that the demons had also sent people into the Black Water Edge.

In late autumn, a lot of Seven Blood Vines appeared, as many as ten plants, but this is just heard, and it is not known how many there are actually.

"By the way, Senior Sister, Senior Ling Shang also came in yesterday. I don't know what the situation is. I am so worried."

Mu Huayan nodded, walked over to Gao Moqiu and the others and sat down, intending to go into the Black Water Range to look for them herself.

Qiu Shi, who had regained consciousness, suddenly looked panicked. After a while, his eyes became moist. "Ban Huarong, she's gone."

He ignored the bandaged wounds on his body, broke free from Gao Moqiu's tight grip on his arm, and roared angrily.

"Let me go, you bastard. Xia Hua and the others are still in Banhuarong."

Then there was a roar that lost its mind, "No, it's impossible, they won't die."

"How can Ban Huarong be defeated so easily?"

Mu Huayan was stunned. Luo Chi and the others were still halfway through Huarong. When she stumbled, Nan Xi supported her.

"Luo Chi, it's impossible. Even I can't break Ban Huarong's defense."

"Tell me, are they in Banhuarong?"

Qiu Shi was very annoyed by her questioning, and his tone seemed to be blaming her.

"It's all your fault. Why did you come to Banhuarong? Why did you look for the so-called Seven Blood Vine?"

"Banhuarong and Chuchun will be fine without you."

Gao Moqiu grabbed him tightly. His anger had made him lose his mind. His red eyes were filled with rage.

Mu Huayan's eyes were slightly red. She controlled her emotions that were about to collapse, took a breath, and said, "Gao Moqiu, let him go."

Gao Moqiu stood there in a daze. Qiu Shi seized the opportunity to shake him off, but he didn't hit him with his raised hand.

"You are not allowed to hit my senior sister."

Nan Xi stood in front of her and spread her arms to protect her. Qiu Shi's body was shaking constantly, her nails were digging into her flesh, and blood was flowing down her clenched fists.

"Hahahahaha, it's gone. All gone."

He took a few steps back and leaned against a tree, laughing bitterly. Tears filled his eyes, and a light flashed.

Mu Huayan came back to her senses and followed him, only to see that Ban Huarong was now in a sea of ​​fire, completely lifeless.

The flames burned the plants with crackling sounds, and the burning smell was mixed with the fragrance of flowers and the unique medicinal fragrance of Banhuarong.

He knelt on the ground like a sinner, tears could no longer be stopped, and Ban Huarong was completely devoured by the flames.

This Ban Huarong who had accompanied him for ten thousand years was about to turn into ashes.

A sweet and fishy liquid gushed out of his throat. He staggered to his feet, the blood from his jaw flowing down to his neck, ready to throw himself into the sea of ​​fire.

"Senior, no."

Qiu Shi, who was rescued by Mu Huayan, had hatred in his eyes. He scolded her and asked her why she had to bring Ban Huarong into this.

"Are you satisfied now? Ban Huarong is gone."

"Why are you stopping me? After Ban Huarong disappeared, I had nowhere to go."