The villain has a white moonlight

Mu Qinyin sighed softly, and finally agreed.

Even after taking Mafeisan, the medical fairy Mu Qinyin's hand holding the lancet was very steady, but being cut off was a very unbearable pain, just like a small death, Ji Wuxian gritted his teeth and held on, without making a sound of pain Phew, fortunately the operation went smoothly, the dragon inner alchemy was taken out intact, and transplanted into Xiao Wanyin's body.

After a whole night, Mu Qinyin came out of the house, smiled and nodded to the two girls who had been waiting outside, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sister Mu, you haven't closed your eyes all night, go and get some rest!" Xie Niyu said with concern.

Mu Qinyin agreed, but when she looked at the yard, her expression changed, and she hurried down the bamboo steps: "Classmate Xiao Wang!"

Xie Niyu turned around and saw Wang Huan was covered in blood, she exclaimed in shock: "Panda!" and rushed to Wang Huan's side with her skirt in hand.

The young man's long sword was on the ground, and his costume of Suzaku was stained with blood, and the color was even darker and thicker. The Garuda crest had been lost, and his long brown-red hair hung down his shoulders. It was obvious that he had experienced a dangerous fight.

Mu Qinyin had already stepped forward to support the young man, her gentle eyebrows and eyes were full of distress.

"Wang Ruoxi, you... what happened?" Dong Gongfu frowned.

"Follow me." Wang Huan didn't answer, and grabbed Xie Niyu's wrist.

Xie Niyu was stunned. Wang Huan's hands were cold and his strength was great, as if he wanted to take her away. Ever since he came out of the illusion, Wang Huan had never said a word to her, and always avoided her. She thought It was a sequela of the illusion, so I didn't take it to heart, and just waited for time to dissolve it.Although I don't know why this time, I still said softly: "Okay, Panda, but you are injured, first heal the injury and then I will go with you, okay?"

"No...it's too late, let's go." Wang Huan raised his hand and brushed it lightly, and there was a Suzaku imprint on the girl's forehead.

"Where are you going?" A cold voice rang out, and a gust of wind blew up the entire bamboo forest. Bamboo leaves rustled and fell like rain. A group of white-clothed men floated here silently like ghosts, and they were divided into two rows. Two people walked out from the end of the line. One was tall and burly, while the other stood beside him and looked a bit petite.

When Wang Huan heard the voice, his whole body tensed up, protecting the girl behind him.

"Let me just say, how can the little prince escape in defeat." Tang Qiong shook her fan and said with a smile, "But you are too overconfident if you want to take this girl away from the Tang Corporation."

"Everyone, can you let me heal the patients first, and we'll talk about the rest later." Mu Qinyin stepped forward, standing in front of Wang Huan, with a gentle but firm tone.

"Oh, Doctor Fairy," Tang Qiong said leisurely, waving a white paper fan, "You are a distinguished guest in our house and should be treated with courtesy, but you'd better not interfere in this matter, otherwise more people will suffer." Said After finishing, he glanced at the bamboo house pointedly.

Mu Qinyin's face was pale, her fingers trembled slightly, but she still didn't take a step back.

"It's really a headache, come here, take the doctor fairy back to the house to rest." Tang Qiong snapped her fingers, and two maidservants stepped forward and forcibly dragged Mu Qinyin away.

"Sister Mu!" Seeing this, Xie Niyu stomped her feet anxiously, but she couldn't worry about the people around her, so she said angrily to Tang Qiong, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

Tang Qiong didn't speak, just showed a meaningful smile, waved the paper fan and looked Xie Niyu from head to toe.

"East Palace, take Hao Yu away." Wang Huan let go of Xie Niyu's hand, and pointed the Vermilion Bird Sword at Tang's people.

"Wang Ruoxi, take care." Dong Gongfu understood, waved her sleeve and sprinkled a piece of medicinal powder to stop the monks of the Tang family, took Xie Niyu's hand and ran towards the back door of the courtyard, from there, she could go down the mountain after leaving the bamboo forest.

Xie Niyu was dragged by Dong Gongfu to run wildly, with the sound of howling wind in his ears. In his impression, Wang Huan had never called her by her name directly. He always referred to you and me, and always used "she" to refer to her in front of others. .

"Xiaofu, I can't go." Xie Niyu stopped suddenly, "We are friends, I can't leave him to face danger alone."

"Cousin, run away, they are here for you, do you know what will happen when you go back?" Dong Gongfu was so anxious that tears were about to fall, Xie Niyu might not have noticed it, but she had grown from that Tang Qiong who was not The possible consequences are understood in the kind eyes.

"They came for me, so I should go back."

"Wang Huan doesn't want you to go back." Donggong Fu's eyes were red.

"I know," Xie Niyu turned around, "but I can't let him have something to do."

Several corpses of monks from the Tang family lay in the small courtyard, and Wang Huan was picked up by the neck.

"Second brother, this is the only son of Sect Master Wang after all, so let's save his life," Tang Qiong said leisurely, waving a white paper fan, "If you kill this son, it may be difficult for Langya to explain."

The burly man slammed Wang Huan to the ground, and the young man in Zhuqueyi swallowed back the blood gushing up his throat, trying to stand up with his sword.

Tang Qiong glanced left and right to signal that two monks stepped forward and pressed the young man down forcefully, but the young man was stubborn and did not bend his knees.

The second young master of the Tang family had gloomy eyes, and kicked Wang Huan viciously. The difference in strength was too great, and the boy was forced to kneel down. The man stepped on the boy's knee again, and there was a sound of broken bones. The voice, still unable to vent its anger, stepped on the boy's knee and crushed it hard.

The boy's face was pale from blood loss, and his lips were also bitten white.

The person who was stepping on his knee became even more angry. He quickly pulled out his saber and raised it above his head to chop it off.

"Oh, young prince, you are really..." Tang Qiong covered her face with her fan, with a look of regret, as if she couldn't bear to look directly at her, "Hurry up and save your life."

"Wang Huan!" A crying female voice sounded, and then a purple figure rushed towards Wang Huan like the wind, "Stop! I'll go with you."

The sharp blade stopped within an inch of the girl's neck, and a few strands of black hair were cut off by the blade.

"Miss Xie is very enlightened." Tang Qiong smiled and turned back her brother's hand holding the knife, "then come with us."

"Haoyu...you shouldn't have come back." Wang Huan was already extremely weak, struggling to get up.

"Stop talking, Panda." Xie Niyu got up and tried to calm down.

"Hao Yu..."

"I told you to stop talking!" Xie Niyu reprimanded with her eyes closed, her body trembling slightly out of forbearance.

Wang Huan was taken aback by the girl's scolding.

Dong Gongfu stepped forward and pierced the boy's back with a needle, making him fall asleep.

"Xiao Fu, it's up to you and Sister Mu to work hard."

"Cousin." Dong Gongfu supported Wang Huan and shed tears.

"Take care." Xie Niyu finished softly, turned around and walked into the bamboo forest, and the monks of the Tang family also evacuated.

"My father had an accident in his cultivation, and he urgently needs the flesh and blood of a holy girl. You are the perfect candidate among this group of girls. The little prince just overheard me mentioning this incident, so he broke the restriction and went to stop the second brother Arresting people, drawing swords to fight for you, you say that his almost stupid bravery is not like his smooth father at all?" Tang Qiong led the purple-clothed girl into an old house, shaking a paper fan With a smile all over his face, he said, "Miss Xie's courage to sacrifice herself for her friend is really something that women don't give in to men."

"Whispering, what do you want to express?" Xie Niyu said with pain in her heart when she heard the words, and managed to keep calm.

"Your spirit of mutual sacrifice really touched me."

"Oh, so you're going to let me go?"

"will not."

"Then stop talking nonsense and get out." The purple-clothed girl's pretty face was full of disgust.

"Before you leave, let me mention that it is your supreme honor to dedicate yourself to the future Immortal Emperor." Tang Qiong smiled unabated.

"Immortal Emperor? Tang Min? Ha, I laughed my head off." Xie Niyu sneered.

Tang Qiong stopped talking, closed her fan and bowed to Xie Niyu, then walked out and locked the door.

Xie Niyu was the only one left at the scene, and the cold wind howled through the broken paper windows, and there was a strange indescribable smell in the air, which made her feel tingly.

The ground suddenly shook, and before she understood what happened, she fell into the boundless darkness and lost consciousness.

When Ji Wuxian rushed to the long-abandoned old house, he felt a powerful ghostly aura before entering the door, and he was extremely worried about Xie Niyu's situation.

Hidden heart out of its sheath, split open the door lock, the boy stepped forward on the creaking wooden floor of the house, the dust on the roof shook off, the more inward the more gloomy, the more ghostly, the innermost floor has a big hole, the sound of the wind Mixed with the tide-like ghost cries that only ghost cultivators can hear, he approached calmly, stood at the entrance of the cave, and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "My next Ji Wuxian, I am here to pay respects to the patriarch of the ghost way."

A tentacle whizzed out from the hole, wrapped him around the waist and dragged him down, and fell heavily on the uneven ground in the basement.

When the eyes got used to the darkness in the basement, even though he was mentally prepared, the scene he saw still made Ji Wuxian gasp.

Countless monsters and giant reptiles almost filled up this not-so-small basement.

Those living monsters had ferocious faces, and their weird eyes rolled up and down, as if they were sizing up the intruder.

The tentacles tightly wrapped around him made wriggling noises, the protruding meridians hurt him, the viscous liquid stuck together amidst the subtle wriggling sounds of the monsters, and some white one-eyed fetus-like creatures gathered in piles Together, the occasional lizard spider or two crawled across the scattered ghostly remains.

Is this Tang Min who cultivated with the combination of ghost way and Gu art?If there is an accident in the practice, it will not be able to maintain the human form, and it will disintegrate into this ghostly appearance.

It was really disgusting, Ji Wuxian held back his nausea, and searched for the whereabouts of the person he cared about in the pile of stinky meat, but failed.

"Little Feather!" Ji Wuxian frowned, even called several times but didn't respond, feeling even more worried.

The tentacles moved again, lifted him up, and approached a snow-colored silk wall made of countless densely packed spider webs.

Green juice was secreted from the tentacles, seeping into his skin through the material of the clothes. The cold and viscous liquid gave him goosebumps, his head became dizzy, and his body was weak.

At the same time, the huge and dense spider web began to twist, and the outline of a human face protruded from the center, and Ji Wuxian couldn't help but tighten his hand holding Zang Xin.

When the face pierced through the spider web and appeared completely in front of his eyes, Ji Wuxian's palms were sweating.

"Brother?!" he said hoarsely.