As disciples of a famous family, they have never suffered such insults.

Sun Xueer: "You...how can you talk like this? We just don't let you in."

How can you tell someone to go away? This man seems to be a good-looking man but he says such rude words.

The senior brother glanced at the junior brothers behind him who were all injured, and he directly waved for everyone to leave.

The second senior brother was immediately unconvinced, but his hand hurt so much that he had no strength to speak.

A group of disciples just retreated. They found a place to rest on a hillside in the distance, and then began to help each other heal their injuries.

The senior brother was giving medicine to the second senior brother's hand: "Junior brother, when you get to the next town, you can take the more seriously injured disciples to recuperate in the town, and wait for us to come back."

"No, it's only a few days until the Demon Sect takes over. I'm not willing to let it go like this. I will definitely kill a few members of the Demon Sect to eliminate harm to the people."

"Junior brother, your hands are not conducive to using force."

The second senior brother looked at his hands and felt angry. How could he be so unlucky to encounter a black shop?

"Brother, there were so many of us just now, why don't you fight with that person."

The senior brother said helplessly: "Many of the junior brothers are injured. We have been fighting and rushing all night, and we no longer have the energy to struggle. And although the opponent is only a man and a woman, I can feel that they have deep inner strength. Maybe even if we

All of them combined are no match for each other."

And if you don’t know what kind of person the other person is, it’s best not to make him angry.

Sun Xueer came over with a water bag: "Senior brother, drink some water. This is the mountain spring water that my senior sister and I found after walking for a while."

The second senior brother quickly took it: "Thank you, junior sister!"

"What are you grabbing? I gave this to Senior Brother."

He took a sip and said, "Is it for Senior Brother? But the Senior Brother you called just now, I thought you were calling me."

"snort."

.......

Although the disciples were a little far away from each other in the cave, the woman inside was still a bit noisy and always yelling.

Mo Xingsha was worried that it would make Wen Renyun take a rest.

Originally, they planned to leave at dawn, but Wen Renyun really fell asleep now. She seemed very sleepy and tired.

Mo Xingcha was slightly worried that it was the residual poison that caused the poison? It seemed that he needed to find antidote medicine as soon as possible.

He would go after she was settled.

Nan Qing woke up in the afternoon. He didn't sleep much last night and it was really comfortable to sleep in during the day.

When Nan Qing opened his eyes, he found that he was leaning on the shoulder of the man next to him. He had been keeping this position for who knows how long.

"Mo Xingsha?" Nan Qing shouted in a hoarse voice.

Mo Xingsha opened his eyes: "Well, I'm here."

Nan Qing stood up and sat upright: "What time is it now? How are those disciples from famous and upright families?"

Mo Xingsha looked at the sun and told the time, then turned his eyes to the hillside opposite: "I didn't let those disciples come in, they are over there."

Nan Qing squinted his eyes and took a look.

"I don't know if these disciples are going to the branch where we are going. If so, it would be fun. Such a group of little kids have come all the way to the branch. We should treat them well."

When Mo Xingsha heard this, he knew what she was going to do: "Do you want to send a message to the helmsman?"

"No, first make sure they are going to share the helm. If so, open the door and let them in."

The realm of the Demon Cult is not that easy to enter. Once you enter, don’t even think about coming out. Let you know what it means to come back and never come back.

The best way to know where the other person is going is to track them.

Nan Qing and Mo Xingcha rested in the cave together for a day and night, and the disciples set off early the next morning.

Nan Qing and Mo Xingsha followed after finishing their breakfast.

Sun Xueer took a sip of water: "This dry food is really dry. It's not delicious at all and has no taste. When I just passed the entrance of the cave, I saw the two people inside eating barbecue, and they also brought their own condiments..."

"Xue'er, be good. Second senior brother will catch a pheasant for you to roast tomorrow night."

"Second Senior Brother, can you still catch a pheasant with these hands?"

"Why not? As long as Xue'er wants it, the second senior brother will get it."

The senior brother ignored the fight between the two people. He turned around and looked at the cave over there worriedly. Why hadn't those two people left yet? How could they stay in the cave for so long since they were not injured?

"Pack your things, we're going to set off." Senior Brother shouted.

When all the disciples packed up their things and were about to leave, two people, one black and one red, also came out of the cave.

Looking at the luggage the two of them were carrying, it seemed that they were also planning to set off.

What a coincidence, they are gone too?

The senior brother led his disciples to leave here via the mountain road.

A group of disciples were in front, and two people were behind, and they walked like this for most of the day.

Sun Xueer's eyes always turned back, and from time to time she could see the man reaching out to support the woman.

Is that woman the man's wife?

It's really enviable to have such a handsome man as my husband, who is also so considerate.

"Xue'er, don't look back." The senior brother's voice came from my ears.

"Um?"

"Those two people may be following us. Don't look back. Be careful. If there is danger, you should hide quickly."

Sun Xueer was surprised: "Elder brother, who are they?"

"I don't know."

At noon, everyone stopped to eat some solid food and drink water. The disciples sat in circles in twos and threes and ate together.

The two people behind him had also stopped.

Mo Xingsha continued to put his clothes on the ground for Nan Qing to sit on. The two of them also brought dry food, but the kind of pancakes with dried fruits added were different from the pure pancakes eaten by the disciples.

"Looking at this direction, they are probably going to split the helm."

Nan Qing looked at the people in the team. The only one with strength was the senior brother.

So where did these well-known and upright sects get the confidence to dare to challenge the devil's sect with such fledgling disciples?

Mo Xingsha: "I heard, are you feeling unwell today?"

"not yet."

"Will you be tired?"

Nan Qing took a bite of the pancake, chewed it with his small mouth, and then stared at him with a pair of bright eyes: "Mo Xingsha, can it be more obvious that you care about me? You have changed a lot these days?"

Healed her injuries, made medicine for her, and took care of her.

Mo Xing was silent for a moment.

"Mo Xingsha, why didn't you say anything again? You must have a guilty conscience, right? Is it because of your guilty conscience that I have spoken to your heart or... you were the one who inflicted this poison? And now you feel guilty?"

Nan Qing hit the key points every time, and Mo Xingsha felt that his heart was being pulled.

Is he feeling guilty?

Maybe, but that's not it... He just wanted to be nice to her, but suddenly he didn't want her to die, and was even worried that she would be uncomfortable.

"Wen Renyun, can we just get along like this?"

"What kind of getting along do you mean by getting along like this?"

"Just like now, we live together peacefully and peacefully. We share power and no one fights for it. We will continue to live together like this."

Nan Qing smiled: "Mo Xingsha, have I ever fought for power with you? All this is just because you don't like me. I won't care about you. As long as you don't violate my bottom line, I can

Get along well with you."

Bottom line…

What is her bottom line?

Nan Qing stretched out his hand to play with a strand of his hair, twirling his slender fingers painted with red cardamom: "My bottom line is that you can't harm me in private. It's okay to quarrel with me verbally, but you can't harm me."

My life, after all, I am not a living Bodhisattva. I can still smile when others harm me."

"..."

"Mo Xingsha, if you want to get along with me like this forever, then just don't harm me."

"..."

The smile that appeared on Er Er's cold little face was suppressing a smile. Nan Qing was trying to scare the male co-star.

Sure enough, don't mess with women, women are petty and grudge-minded.
To be continued...