Shui Miaomiao was surprised that he could not compete with Jun Weapon Master, and the edge of Mu Cang's clothes slipped past his fingertips.
What can he use it for? As a shield? Mu Cang, who was unable to stand firmly at this moment, was afraid that he would not be able to insert a few arrows.
Master Jun put his arms around Mu Cang's shoulders and whispered, "Do you have a token?"
Mu Cang was silent, turning around and looking timidly at Shui Miaomiao who was full of doubts.
"Watch what she does." Master Jun turned Mu Cang's head back, "It's a matter of life and death. If you remain reserved, we will be besieged and we won't be able to see her in a while."
I don't know what Mu Cang handed to Master Jun. Master Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "It has some weight, you."
Shui Miaomiao's neck is long enough in the back.
Jun Weapon Master raised his hand to everyone, showing what might be a small token.
The noisy crowd suddenly became silent, and they were still questioning the crazy guest who was blocking everyone. They looked at the surprised faces of everyone, with indescribable expressions. They slowly turned their heads, their faces changed a few times, and they whispered, "An Jue Lao! Who is it?"
Jun Weapon Master tilted his head and signaled that it was Mu Cang who was beside him. Evil Kuangke immediately cupped his fists and raised his hands.
An Juelao? The name seemed familiar, but Shui Miaomiao couldn't remember where she had heard it before. It must have been a long, long time ago.
"It's really hidden." Xuan'er's voice came from behind like a ghost, "The most upright gentleman's disciple actually got to know An Jue Lao's disciple, and they were very close. You know, An Jue Lao is a very powerful person in demon cultivation. He has a great reputation and responds to hundreds of calls. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one demon cultivator. If he had not been born a hundred years later, he might have been able to compete with the ancestor of the Holy Yuan..."
Ignoring Xuan'er's strange aura, Xuan'er did a good job of helping Shui Miaomiao understand why everyone reacted like this.
"He is An Jue Lao's disciple?" Questions and annoyances came one after another, and Duo Yuxian even started to shudder. As soon as he sat down on the ground, the demon cultivator who first pointed his sword at Jun Weapon Master helped him up.
An Jue always behaves in a low-key manner, and because he is not "crazy", the Immortal Alliance will give him some bad treatment, but people who anger him never have the second fate. If death is not as good as life, then There is still a choice.
It is common sense to protect the elderly and protect the weak.
But before today, Mu Cang didn't believe a word of this common sense. He had never seen any of An Jue Lao's other disciples, and he had never heard An Jue Lao say that he missed them.
There is also the madness of An Jue Lao's teaching method that does not care about his life and death. He disappears from time to time. He also uses him to support the fire and thinks that the stage is not high enough. How can he pay attention to it?
Although Mr. An Jue seems to have said that if he commits a crime, he will not only encounter Tuo Yanjun from the Tuo family, Wen Renxian from the Wenren family, or Baili Zhengyong from the Baili family.
Baili Zhengyong is half of it. As long as he doesn't do evil in front of him, he can probably leave without using his name. Anyone other than that can give him the title of old apprentice An Jue as long as he speaks quickly enough. Save half your life.
Therefore, Mr. An Jue really protects his shortcomings, otherwise such rumors would not have spread.
An Jue Lao does not allow anyone to harm his disciples. Before they are useful, and after they leave the master, they are no longer his disciples. His name can no longer be used, and life and death are left to their own fate.
But Mu Cang has not yet left the army.
His experiment has been successful even with this one in many years, but it cannot be considered a success and is not stable yet. Therefore, the token given by An Jue Lao should be known to serious demon cultivators. It has been proven by An Jue Lao himself and will hurt him. What will happen to such a disciple?
So it would be rude to covet Mu Cang.
Although this is a matter of life and death.
But if An Jue Lao's apprentice can't escape unless he is killed, why not kill himself now?
"An Jue Lao?" Shui Miaomiao chewed the three words repeatedly. She seemed to remember where she first heard this name. Thinking about it, she really owed him something. She sighed with a smile, which was more of a self-deprecation.
Falling into Mu Cang'er made him tremble.
"Have some backbone, otherwise others will think you are a fake. You are talking about how honorable An Jue's disciple is. Saving your life is the most important thing at the moment." Master Jun patted his shoulder and thought he was considerate, "How is she? You don’t know that person, she doesn’t
You won't care about the good or bad comments from the outside world. As long as you don't have bad intentions, it doesn't matter whether you are a demon cultivator or not. You are still a friend. "
If the pressure hadn't caused all the bones in Mu Cang's body to dislocate and break, he would have really wanted to throw the Jun Weapon Master out of his body while he was standing talking without pain in his back!
Mu Cang didn't care who the devil was, and he wasn't bothered by it. He just chose to hide it because he was afraid that other people's words would have a bad impact on Shui Miaomiao.
However, An Juelao's name was the one Mu Cang didn't want to mention.
As Master Jun said, saving one's life was important, so he gave the token because he felt that after such a long time, Shui Miaomiao might still have an impression.
But that laugh confirmed that Mu Cang was delusional.
Shui Miaomiao has a very good memory. She has been in two lives, and her advantage is that she has a better memory. She doesn't want to forget, so she has the obsession with a marriage contract that sounds too funny.
Mu Cang didn't know how Shui Miaomiao would beautify the image.
His willingness does not want to turn into favors again and again, and she needs to repay them.
But Shui Miaomiao has decided that she owes him. He has such a good teeth. It turns out that he has this bad problem so early. Who needs his protection?
Shui Miaomiao forced her way from the back to the front.
"What are you going to do?" Master Jun asked, trying to protect Mu Cang. He thought Shui Miaomiao was here to ask why he deceived her.
Unexpectedly, Shui Miaomiao completely ignored Mu Cang and pushed Mu Cang to the back just like Master Jun did. She moved half of her body forward to block Master Jun, facing the crowd, and raised her hand to grab Master Jun's hand. The collar pulled him to bend over, and whispered in his ear quietly and seriously, "He can't be your shield. You should still have time to think about how to withdraw, otherwise your innocence will not be preserved."
"No one dares to touch Mr. An Jue's apprentice." Master Jun said with certainty. He looked around at everyone, and all of them were filled with doubts and hesitations.
After a quick glance, I didn't notice a few people whispering.
'He is An Jue's old disciple! Who remembers what An Jue said in the city? "
'...Isn't that drunk gossip? "
'I've probably heard that An Jue is always bragging to his apprentice..."
'...or else we"
'Don't talk too much. We also heard what An Jue Lao claimed in the city afterwards. We took it as a joke and didn't hear it personally. And you see that kid can't even stand firmly. Who can take us out in this situation? Who are we following..."
Shui Miaomiao sneered and shook her head, "They can't touch An Jue's disciples, but they can touch us. Before anyone comes out and says there is a way to leave, Duo Yuxian will have to do it even if he doesn't want to! There are many People shirk responsibility, as long as nothing happens to An Jue Lao's disciple."
The bright smile on Master Jun's lips disappeared instantly. What Shui Miaomiao said was true, but he didn't expect it!
He turned around and looked at the weak Mu Cang, and clicked his tongue. Everything was really not going well. If Mu Cang acted as usual at this moment, and he could go forward and stop them, he would have time to discuss his own affairs. .
A loud noise came out of thin air, without beginning or end, and the air wave overturned everyone. At this time, everyone had the same thought in their hearts. The theatergoers were bored...
