Chapter 32: The man who broke up again should be like his deceased predecessor...
Mu Xingchen's face was pale. The moment she was stabbed, Xiao Qi had already released the Gu spirit's restraint without her permission.
Xiao Qi said nervously, "Xingchen, are you okay? Is this person sick? You saved her and she turned against you!!!"
Mu Xingchen swallowed the blood in his mouth. All this happened so suddenly.
"It's okay." She replied in her heart.
Xu Cen flew over and stood beside Fengxue and asked nervously, "How are you, Fengxue? Are you okay?"
Fengxue's mouth was bleeding. She forced herself to wipe it clean and said calmly, "It's okay."
The old man flew over, glaring at Mu Xingchen with puffed beard. "Little girl, are you okay? Why did you pick her up just now? You, you, you are so unguarded! You're still letting her threaten you like this! Are you seriously injured?" The old man clapped his hands and said anxiously, "Oh, no wonder you got covered in the corpse liquid just now."
The old man was so angry that his beard was blowing in the wind. He looked at Mu Xingchen with a flash of heartache in his eyes. How could such a talented person be ruined like this?
In an instant, the old man's murderous intent became even stronger.
"Let him go!" He pointed at Fengxue angrily.
"Let us go!" Feng Xue gritted her teeth, her dagger pressed against Mu Xingchen's neck.
"If anything happens to her, I will make sure you die without a complete corpse!" The old man pointed at the two of them and jumped up and down like crazy.
Fengxue sneered, is she afraid of death?
She turned her head to look at Mu Xingchen and said cruelly, "Those who are in cahoots with that old man are not good people either." After that, she reached out to tear off Mu Xingchen's veil. At this moment, a strong wind blew up from the surrounding soil, and Mu Xingchen's hair flew, with endless coldness in her eyes.
Before Fengxue's hand touched Mu Xingchen's veil, it was blown away by the strong wind. Xu Cen's face changed and he quickly flew over to catch her.
Feng Xue covered his chest and said fiercely, "It's you! The evil cultivator who abducted Tu Shanxu!"
Xu Cen suddenly felt that something was wrong. He bowed his head and said respectfully to Mu Xingchen, "Senior, I didn't mean to offend you. Please let us go!"
Mu Xingchen sneered, "You hurt me, and you still want me to let you go." Then she stood up and said to the old man with murderous intent, "Senior, leave these two people to me."
The old man was relieved to see that she was fine. "You scared me to death, little girl. Fortunately, you are okay. But you are young and not vigilant after all, and you were hurt by that girl. Tell me, hey." The old man waved his hand, "Okay, in that case, I will..." Suddenly he turned around and said in surprise: "Huh?"
Everyone looked in the direction the old man was staring at, only to feel a sudden strong evil spirit coming from the front. The surrounding leaves gradually fell slowly, and the leaves were already stained with black aura. They hovered around the air, faintly carrying a bloody murderous aura.
The old man was even more surprised: "Huh? Why are you here?"
With that, a man in a black cloak emerged from the white mist ahead. A dark breeze blew past, lifting a few strands of white hair beneath his cloak. His silver hair refracted in the faint morning light, fluttering like sharp weapons, sending a chill down your spine. A black mask covered his face, revealing only a pair of indistinct pupils. But the hostility lingering in those pupils was undisguised, clearly visible to everyone.
"Let him go." This voice was full of oppression.
The old man turned around to look at Mu Xingchen, then looked at Feng Xue and the others, then turned back again and asked in confusion: "Who are you talking about?"
Li Jing frowned, his gaze sweeping across, stopping directly at Mu Xingchen. In an instant, a sharp murderous intent filled the air. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he spoke slowly and forcefully, "Yes! You!"
Mu Xingchen couldn't help but feel a headache. Why was this man still haunting her?!
Xiao Qi was speechless. "Seriously, Xingchen, when you get out, go to the temple and burn some incense and see if there's anything else entangled with you. I've seen unlucky people before, but I've never seen anyone as unlucky as you."
A man who has broken up with someone should disappear without a trace, just like his deceased ex.
The old man ignored the murderous intent on Li Jing's face and said cheerfully, "Are you looking for her?" He turned his head to look at Mu Xingchen and blinked his right eye. "Is there a story?"
Mu Xingchen gasped. She really wanted to tell him that there was a story! And it wasn’t just any story!!!
Hehehehehehe…
"Master!!!" Xu Cen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Jing coming. He supported Feng Xue and walked over, complaining, "Master, if you don't come, we can't go back."
Li Jing frowned deeply, his pupils flashing with murderous intent as he stared at the old man, full of hostility, and said: "They are my people."
The old man sensed his ill intentions and immediately said anxiously, "How do I know they are your people? They broke into the ghost cave and asked me to hand over the little girl. Why should I hand it over? I have already given the little girl to that girl." He pointed at Mu Xingchen and said, "I thought they were here to snatch the girl away, so I killed them." He looked at Mu Xingchen and said, "I did this all for you. I wanted to help you solve two problems."
Mu Xingchen was speechless and she thanked him.
Xu Cen said angrily: "My Lord, he knows who we are."
The old man was suddenly embarrassed. He smiled stiffly and said, "Haha, so they are not dead, right? If I really wanted to kill them, they wouldn't even be able to get out of the ghost cave. You know that."
Li Jing's expression grew even colder. He suppressed his breath and angrily asked, "Have you had enough fun?"
The old man whispered guiltily: "Enough of fun, enough of fun, hehehe."
Li Jing turned his head to look at Mu Xingchen. The two looked at each other, their eyes as cold as snow. They had strong murderous intent and wanted to kill the other first. The situation was tense in an instant.
"Child." Li Jing said concisely.
Mu Xingchen lowered her eyes, turned her head slightly and shouted towards the tree, "Come out."
Xiaoyue hugged the tree trunk and slowly moved to the side. She looked at Mu Xingchen, ran to her quickly, pulled her sleeve and said nervously: "Sister, you are injured, what should we do?" As she spoke, her eyes became red.
Mu Xingchen smiled and said as gently as possible: "Go with them, Xiaoyue, they will take you to find your mother."
Xiaoyue burst into tears and asked, "What about my sister?"
Mu Xingchen sighed silently, "I'm fine, don't be afraid, I won't die, okay? When we get back, the injury will heal. From now on, you can go back to the Tushan tribe and never appear in the world again."
Xiaoyue nodded with a sob.
"Go." Mu Xingchen patted her back and said softly.
Xiaoyue wiped her tears and walked towards Li Jing fearfully. She stopped in front of Li Jing and sobbed, "Big brother, can you take me to find my mother?"
Li Jing pursed his lips, "Xu Cen."
"Yes." Xu Cen walked up and took Tu Shanyue's hand, "Come with me, I'll take you to see your grandfather."
"Yeah." Xiaoyue smiled happily and waved to Mu Xingchen before leaving.
Mu Xingchen smiled at her. She had originally planned to bring Tu Shanyue to them. After Tu Shanxu left the Wishing Tower, she would definitely go to find Jing to save her granddaughter. By handing Tu Shanyue over to them, she would be able to find her family.
This mission was truly a buy-one-get-one-free deal. Not only did we save Tushan Zi's father, but we also brought her daughter back. It was a great deal.
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