Mu Qing raised his head and looked up at the night sky. The sky that still had some starlight when he arrived had become extremely dark, as deep as an abyss covering the earth.
Mu Qing forced himself to calm down, and the first thought he had was that the enemy was coming!
It seems that only extraordinary masters have such methods that he can't see clearly. At this time, the other party obviously doesn't care about his relationship with Hidden Valley, and I'm afraid they will treat him unanimously!
Mu Qing turned around and rushed back, one breath, two breaths, time passed very slowly, but Mu Qing felt as if he had gone through countless journeys, and he actually felt tired and wanted to give up.
There is no light on the way forward, and there is no door on the way back.
Mu Qing paused and stood there.
It wasn't until the surrounding darkness seemed to cover up his figure that he stretched out his palm and felt the subtle touch of the darkness on his fingertips. Mu Qing smiled lowly: "I have always heard her say that your formation How high her attainments in the Dharma are. When I saw her tonight, I realized that she didn’t tell any lies."
There was no outline of the surrounding scenery in the darkness, the sky and the earth were in chaos, and there was no reference in all directions. After Mu Qing finished speaking, he simply closed his eyes.
Until he thought no one would pay attention to him, Xuanwu's voice suddenly sounded faintly, as if coming from another world: "She is a very good woman. If you are friends with her, you will never worry about being criticized by her." Hurt, unfortunately, your presence changed everything.”
Mu Qing didn't know why, but when he knew that it was Xuanwu and the others who were attacking him, he felt less angry and extremely calm. Only when Xuanwu talked about Murong Jing, he couldn't help but feel a bit sarcastic. Said: "If you really want to be her friend, you will never do such a thing. Moreover, I suspect that her failure to break through in the first place also has something to do with you."
Xuanwu was silent for a longer time before asking: "Is this her guess?"
The corner of Mu Qing's mouth moved, and a thick layer of coldness appeared in his eyes, "It seems that this is really the case. I have long advised her to be careful about you and Murong Yin, but unfortunately she doesn't believe it, but it's okay, even if she doesn't go If we explore the cause and effect of the past, we can know your character just by looking at your current performance."
Xuanwu was completely silent, and Mu Qing could even feel a trace of uncontrollable anger in the darkness rushing towards him.
Probably, in Xuanwu's mind, it was because of Mu Qing's appearance that the relationship between Murong Jing and them came to such a terrible ending.
Mu Qing was sure that Xuanwu was still observing him outside the formation, so he did not move around rashly.
Purple light flashed under his body, and there was a trace of electric light rippling in his eyes. As expected, he still couldn't hide his regret. When he took the initiative to use his strength to increase his strength to the extraordinary peak, he still couldn't see this formation. clues.
Looking around, what he saw was still the deep, flowing darkness.
Mu Qing and Bai Hao had passively learned a lot about formations during their several battles. The only thing he can be sure of now is that this is a very powerful trap.
Whenever the water-like darkness touches his body, Mu Qing will feel a hint of exhaustion uncontrollably.
At first, he thought that as long as he was not touched, he would be fine. But when the fatigue deep in his body was aroused, Mu Qing felt something bad. If he stayed in the formation, he might not be able to wait long. Will lose the ability to resist.
As if sensing the change in Mu Qing's state of mind, the Demon Suppressing Sword trembled from the sword pouch behind him, flew out on its own initiative, and hovered beside him.
Mu Qing's expression was shocked. Through the connection with the Demon Suppressing Sword, he finally felt a difference this time. He immediately drew out a sword formula and pointed it somewhere in the air.
The demon-suppressing sword followed his will and turned into a stream of red light and blasted past.
"Ding!"
Amid the sharp impact, a faint bright shadow flashed in the air.
Mu Qing's eyes narrowed and he only had time to see a vague palm-sized outline. The object that collided with the Demon Suppressing Sword disappeared along with the bright shadow.
"Ding ding ding!"
The sword tactics in Mu Qing's hand kept changing, and the Demon Suppressing Sword also caught up with the object hidden in the darkness again, and bumped into it several times in a row.
Mu Qing could see it more clearly this time. It was a tortoise shell whose entire body was like ink.
He was somewhat pleased to find that every time the Demon Suppressing Sword hit the tortoise shell, the surrounding darkness would vibrate more violently.
Just when he was about to go all out and completely destroy the tortoise shell that should be the formation eye, an obscure chant resounded throughout every space shrouded in darkness.
The feeling of fatigue was like a waterfall falling towards Mu Qing's head. He shouted loudly and barely resisted the fatigue. After making the sword technique, he lost the target.
The Demon-Suppressing Sword flew back to him, blooming with red ripples. While protecting him, it trembled all the time, as if to vent its dissatisfaction.
"This sword of yours actually became a spiritual weapon?"
Xuanwu's voice sounded again. He had made adequate preparations to trap Mu Qing, but he never expected that the bronze sword that was just a container a few days ago would be given spirituality by Mu Qing.
Mu Qing squinted his eyes and looked in a certain direction. The sword secret in his hand was still unsolved, and he said softly: "Is it Murong Yin's intention to trap me and then get rid of me?"
Xuanwu answered simply this time: "This is just a last resort response."
"Tsk." Mu Qing sneered and asked, "Is it because Murong Jing just listens to him honestly and he doesn't plan to attack me?"
Xuanwu said: "Of course. And...if you have the ability to break this formation, I will not stop you anymore."
The corner of Mu Qing's eyes twitched, and he asked with some disgust: "Why do people like you still have the tone of a saint even though you have clearly hurt others? Since everyone has made a choice for their position, why do you need to be hypocritical at this time? "
Xuanwu's voice was a bit gloomy: "I can understand. After all, you are still young and your ideas are not yet mature. I can remind you that after knowing that I have taken action against you, Cao Jin and Murong Xing will be very happy to see this. One scene, so if you really walk out, then you can truly sit on the position of city lord."
Mu Qing frowned: "Is this something you planned in advance?"
Xuanwu replied: "No one in this world can predict the future results, not to mention that we ourselves are still players in the game. But unlike you, Zhang Lu has always been very clear about what he wants. For this goal , any kind of accident happens, he can make the best choice."
Xuanwu seemed a little tired when he said this. He paused before continuing: "It's a pity that Suzaku doesn't appreciate it. You don't need it."
Mu Qing nodded: "Your last sentence is correct. If you don't attack the people around me and just plot against me like you do now, I will actually be quite calm. I know what I hate most about you and Murong Yin. ?"
Mu Qing paused for a moment, shrugged and said: "It's just your self-righteousness! What if my ideas are immature at my young age? What about Mrs. Wang? Where's my aunt? And her, I only figured it out after you reminded me. Going back, I'm afraid she has expected such a result, but why would she go back, why not choose a choice that seems to be better for her?"
All around, the water-like darkness flowed more slowly.
Mu Qing said: "You are all very smart people, but you have not regarded her as a friend or a relative, so you have not put yourself in her shoes and considered what she needs and what she really values. What is it again?"
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