In the blink of an eye, a fierce ghost rushed toward Dongfang Mu Yao. The distance was so fast that it was too late to raise the sword. Mu Yao tried her best to gather her energy, but even so, she was not sure whether she could kill her before it. Use your breath to kill him before.
But at this moment, she was suddenly pulled into a strong chest, and the man hugged her tightly to protect her from harm. Then she heard Shen Wuchuan groan.
Chen Wuchuan stared at the ghost with neither joy nor anger, but his cold eyes were more terrifying than the deterrence of any magic weapon. It was unimaginable that such oppression could come from the face of a fifteen-year-old boy.
And the ghost was also confused that it didn't tear him apart directly, and was about to attack again, but a red light flashed in front of the young man, and the ghost didn't even know what happened, and was cut in half from the middle!
Dongfang Muyao raised his head: "Achuan, are you okay?"
Chen Wuchuan intentionally or unintentionally covered the arm with the sword drawn back, and smiled brightly at her: "Of course it's okay."
Dongfang Mu Yao breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to look around. All that was left were just defeated soldiers, unable to make a difference at all.
Pushing open the last and only door, they were greeted by a wide and bright passage.
The end of the passage was at the top of the mountain. It was already noon and the sun was scorching. Dongfang Mu Yao lowered his head to check the communication jade and found that he could communicate with Liu Qingdu normally.
Luo Nanzhou also began to send a message to his junior sister Chao Ran. After he finished sending it neatly, he subconsciously looked at Dongfang Mu Yao: the girl was slim, noble and refined, her beautiful eyes were staring at the jade bracelet in her hand, impeccable. The profile of her face glowed a faint pink under the sunlight, and her curled eyelashes looked like butterflies spreading their wings to fly.
It had been a long time since he had observed her so quietly. Luo Nanzhou was in a trance, and suddenly felt a hostile gaze around him. He couldn't help but shudder, and looked toward the end of his gaze, only to see Shen Wuchuan withdraw his gaze lightly, She smiled sweetly at Dongfang Muyao: "Sister, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's leave as soon as possible."
Dongfang Mu Yao didn't know his two faces, nodded and said: "Qingdu is still on the mountainside, let's go find him."
Coincidentally, Chaoran and the others were also on the mountainside, so they had to walk together for a while.
The two groups of people were halfway up the mountain, and Dongfang Mu Yao had a vague premonition.
Liu Qingdu said it was on the mountainside, but he didn't know which one it was. Mu Yao climbed two mountains one after another before finding their traces. He saw the shadows of two groups of people in the distance. Who are you willing to give in to?
"Sister, you are finally here. Where have you been this night? Are you injured?" Liu Qingdu's eyes suddenly flashed when he saw Dongfang Muyao coming out.
Dongfang Mu Yao shook his head and looked at the disciples of Feixian Valley: "What's going on?"
Liu Qingdu held a herb tightly in his hand and stared at the leaders of the group fiercely: "Danyang grass, I found it first, and they still want to snatch it from me."
"Whatever you found first, we obviously found it first, please return it to us as soon as possible!" A Feixian Valley disciple yelled.
Liu Qingdu sneered: "Did you find it? Then you call it by name and see if it gives it to you."
Liu Qingdu knew that their target this time was the Danyang grass, so he took it down first, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the Feixian Valley disciples. The two teams were in a stalemate for a while. Dongfang Mu Yao observed carefully and found that Liu Qingdu had a lot of colorful flowers hanging on his body.
, if she doesn't come again, Liu Qingdu won't be able to hold on much longer.
Dongfang Mu Yao knew that this herb could not be given away, so he said: "This herb is my target here. Please give way and don't cause too much trouble."
Chao Ran was disgusted with her condescending tone and was about to retaliate, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Luo Nanzhou and Rong Mo who had arrived late, and immediately changed into a coquettish look, as if he had been wronged so much, Xuan Ran
Looking at Dongfang Mu Yao with tears in his eyes: "We originally wanted to rescue Senior Brother Rong Mo, but we encountered a lot of raids by ghosts and monsters. We spent a lot of effort to find this herb, but he snatched it away.
I know he is the Dongfang girl's cousin, but you can't be so protective of your shortcomings, you have to be reasonable in everything."
That pitiful tone was like that of the Oriental Mu Yao threatening her.
Sure enough, the next second a sullen Luo Nanzhou appeared next to Chao Ran, looking at Dongfang Mu Yao with sullen eyes.
Dongfang Muyao took a deep breath: What does this mean?
As Chao Ran spoke, she observed Rong Mo's expression. Her favorite was Senior Brother Rong from Qishu Villa. However, he and Dongfang Mu Yao were childhood sweethearts, and she must compete for his position in his heart.
Rong Mo pondered for a moment and said: "If Danyang grass is not strictly needed for Feixian Valley, let's give it to Mu Yao first."
When Chaoran heard this, his eyebrows immediately furrowed and he bit his lower lip and almost shed tears: "...This is mine."
As soon as Luo Nanzhou saw that his junior sister had been wronged, he immediately defended her: "Danyang grass is also very important to us, how can we just give in?"
"That's right, who else in Yuyin Villa can use this treasure? It would be a waste after using it."
"Don't treat our little junior sister like this just because she's easy to bully."
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Dongfang Mu Yao's fists gradually clenched, and her eyes became more and more cold. She didn't want to waste words with so many people, but it backfired and they always made things difficult for her.
Liu Qingdu was furious with their shameless behavior. Just when Dongfang Mu Yao was considering whether to give them some deterrent, a lukewarm voice came from beside him:
"There's no need to make insinuations here. There are so many of you who can't get one from him. If you can't seize the opportunity, then you're even less worthy of using this herb."
When the Feixian Valley disciples were arguing with Liu Qingdu just now, Chen Wuchuan didn't care, but as soon as Dongfang Mu Yao was involved, his expression quickly changed.
Liu Qingdu sneered secretly: I didn't expect that this inconspicuous piece of trash could actually be of some use. Anyway, he would be happy if he could make people in Feixian Valley angry.
The people in Feixian Valley suddenly had colorful expressions in mockery, which was so wonderful. One of them muttered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "He stole it from us!"
But he obviously lacks confidence and is not convincing at all.
Yao Yuyin Villa is bound to win, but Feixian Valley refuses to give in, and the two sides are in a deadlock.
"Senior brother, I... ugh..." Chaoran's apricot eyes immediately filled with mist, and she cried tearfully to Luonanzhou, because she knew that her senior brother would defend her unconditionally.
Anyway, growing up, as long as she cried and complained, those men would go through fire and water for her. This was her advantage.
But this time Dongfang Mu Yao no longer waited for Luo Nanzhou's choice. She summoned the Love-Severing Sword with an expressionless face and looked at Chaoran: "Since the girl refuses to let me go, we can only fight fair. Bi Luo
Continent respects martial arts, if you defeat me today, I will give up the Danyang Grass to you, but if you lose, how about you apologize to us?"