Xue Manzhuang's long red hair was flying, and she looked confident.

Shen Gurong held his wide sleeves and leaned lazily on the black cloud flag pole, saying calmly: "Oh? Why do I need your help when I can do it easily by myself?"

Xue Manzhuang was reborn and became able to speak human language. He walked quickly to Shen Gurong, held Shen Gurong's hand reverently, and stared at him with shining eyes.

"Your hands are not suitable for staining filthy things." Xue Manzhuang said sweetly, "It's almost midnight and it's not worthy for you to do it yourself."

Shen Gurong raised his eyebrows slightly and finally looked at this little red bird with admiration.

Mu Ban, who was under the city wall, almost had his steel teeth broken, and he was so angry that he went up to the city wall.

hand!

Master, how could you let him touch your hand?

Mu Ban almost went crazy.

At this moment, Shen Gurong was probably in a happy mood due to the compliment, and suddenly he bent his eyes and gave Xue Manzhuang a stunning smile.

Xue Manzhuang's eyes almost went straight.

The next moment, Shen Gurong used the hand that had just been praised for her beauty to slap Xue Manzhuang off the city wall.

With a loud bang, Xue Manzhuang fell straight down. If it weren't for Phoenix, this blow would probably have caused half of the hair on her body to fall off.

Xue Manzhuang: "..."

The phoenix fire bloomed in the air like a lotus. Xue Manzhuang stepped on the flames to steady her figure. The look of grievance and grievance from the cub stage appeared on Xiesi's handsome face, which looked extremely inconsistent.

"Holy Lord, have I offended you in any way?"

He finally learned to speak human language, and although he was still bold and straightforward, at least he no longer kept saying "I want him to be a furnace" to Shen Gurong like he did back then.

Shen Gurong shook his hand and said slowly: "I don't like others touching my hands."

Xue Manzhuang silently noted that the future Taoist monk would not like others to touch his hands.

At this moment, Mu Ban had already landed on the city wall, with the hem of his blue clothes rustling, he quickly walked towards Shen Gurong, took Shen Gurong's hand in his, frowned and wiped it with a handkerchief. Go, it seems like you are wiping something dirty.

Xue Manzhuang's eyes are bright.

Ha, here comes another person seeking death like him. Even if you are the disciple of the Holy Lord, you will be beaten away like me.

Mu Ban was not beaten away. He frowned tightly and exuded an uneasy aura, as if he was about to draw his sword and kill someone in the next moment.

He rubbed Shen Gurong's slender fingers with a cold expression, as if he wanted to completely wipe away the phoenix aura stained on those fingers.

This behavior was simply offensive, not to mention that Shen Gurong didn't like others touching his hands at all.

Xue Manzhuang is happily waiting for Mu Ban to be beaten away.

But what was unexpected was that Shen Gurong did not slap away the person who touched his hand like he did to Xue Manzhuang. Instead, he stretched out his hand very indulgently and let Mu Ban rub it non-stop. Those hands had never done anything to him. There was a gentle smile in his caring eyes.

Xue Manzhuang: "..."

Xue Manzhuang was so angry that her hair was about to explode.

Shen Gurong looked at Mu Ban who seemed to want to chop off his claws, and said with a smile: "What? Are you jealous?"

Mu Ban said coldly: "I want to chop off the claws of that bird."

Shen Gurong couldn't be happier. What he liked most over the years was Mu Ban's gentle force towards him, which reminded him of his favorite candied haws when he was a child, sour hawthorn under a thick layer of sugar. He could Eat two in one bite.

Shen Gurong looked at him with a gentle smile and said, "Do you want to chop off my claws too?"

He was just telling jokes to make Mu Ban happy, but seeing that there was no smile on Mu Ban's face, and the eyes looking at him were a little cold, Shen Gurong was a little frightened, so he had to suppress the smile on his face and asked cautiously: " What’s wrong with you?"

From just now, he noticed Mu Ban's depression in the Taoist couple's contract. He originally thought it was his illusion, but when they met, he found that Mu Ban was really in a bad mood.

Even if Mu Ban was in a bad mood, he would not show any signs of it in front of Shen Gurong, but this time he seemed to not even want to pretend, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

Who provoked him?

Me? Shen Gurong was thinking wildly.

Mu Ban looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Master, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Shen Gurong thought about it and felt that he had hidden a lot from Mu Ban. For a moment, he didn't even know which one he was referring to, so he had to lift the back of his hand that was reddened by Mu Ban to divert Mu Ban's attention.

He whispered: "You hurt me."

Mu Ban: "..."

Master, why on earth is he so good at acting like a spoiled brat?

The coldness on Mu Ban's face did not disappear at all. He raised his hand to rub the sore forehead, then gently held Shen Gurong's hand, brought it to his lips, blew it gently, and asked him: "Does it still hurt? ?”

Shen Gurong saw that he seemed to have no intention of asking for punishment, so he laughed again: "It doesn't hurt anymore, disciple, did you grow up taking the magic elixir? Just blow on it, Master, and it won't hurt at all."

Mu Ban said nothing.

He is full of fancy words and I don’t know where he learned them.

He blew on the red-stained back of Shen Gu Rong's hand, and then dropped a kiss like a dragonfly touching water. After completely covering up the breath left by the phoenix, he raised his hand and looked at him with deep eyes: " When Li Genglan is killed, you will tell me everything you have hidden from me."

When Shen Gurong heard this, he immediately raised three fingers: "Okay, I will answer whatever you ask then."

Mu Ban's face looked better now.

But Xue Manzhuang's face at the side was as colorful as a rainbow.

He fell onto the city wall with a scream, walked a few steps quickly, held a long knife and whistled in the wind, pointed the tip of the knife straight at Mu Ban, and said sternly: "Mu Ban, how could you offend the Holy Lord like this?! In your heart, there is no Farewell between master and disciple?!"

Shen Gurong looked at him in surprise, unable to believe that such words came from the mouth of Xue Manzhuang, who was completely unethical.

Xue Manzhuang doesn't even pay attention to the demon lord. She has always believed in the concept of "anyway, when I grow up, I will definitely beat him down and become the demon lord myself. Why should I listen to him?", so she doesn't care about the ethics of the world at all. , let alone being able to say such sanctimonious words.

Ever since Mu Ban knew that he might be the reincarnation of someone and was treated like this by Shen Gurong, he was on the verge of breaking out. At this time, Xue Manzhuang ran into her without fear of death. Mu Ban finally let go of all the anger he was reluctant to vent to Shen Gurong. There is a place to vent your anger.

He held the Nine Breath Sword tightly, looked at Xue Manzhuang with stern eyes, and said in a deep voice: "What does our matter have to do with you?"

Not afraid of death, Xue Manzhuang still held the long knife towards Mu Ban, raised her eyebrows and said: "Just because I am the future Taoist companion of the Holy Lord..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Ban couldn't hold it back any longer. The overwhelming murderous intent and spiritual power continued to press towards Xue Manzhuang. Like a stormy sea, even the void stirred up circles of ripples.

Xue Manzhuang was hit by Shen Gurong, but she was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by Mu Ban's spiritual pressure.

There is another hole in the ground.

I couldn't get up for a long time under the snowy makeup.

After Mu Ban vented the anger in his heart, he turned around, held Shen Gurong's hand, and said solemnly: "Master, if you want, I can help you kill Li Genglan."

Shen Gurong was silent for a moment, feeling a little bit dumbfounded.

More than forty years ago, when he killed Li Genglan, everyone in the Three Realms was trying to stop him from killing Li Genglan. Shen Gurong had no choice but to compromise in order to keep the Jingshilu in his hand from being snatched away by others.

And forty years later, he never thought that so many people would rush to fight for him before he said anything.

A bit ironic.

Mu Ban: "Master?"

Shen Gurong smiled, took his hand back, and said lightly: "No need, he will come out on his own initiative."

As soon as he raised his hand, Lin Xiachun came whistling and fell into his palm.

"I'll wait here for him to come."

Mu Ban frowned, but didn't say much.

Shen Gurong raised his hand and asked Wen Liubing to come over and said: "Xinghe was attracted by the news from Fenglu City. Feng Yun is probably also in Xianzhou. Go and find her."

Wen Liubing nodded and said, "Kill?"

Shen Gurong said: "Feng Yun is proficient in formations. The poisonous mist and magic formations outside Xianzhou over the years should be her fault. Although your cultivation is high, but against Feng Yun's formations, I'm afraid..."

Wen Liubing is like a sharp sword. The master points out where to hit him: "Just say, kill her? If you want me to kill her, I will kill her even if I risk my life."

Shen Gurong turned his head and looked at him, recalling the tragic situation of Wen Liubing in the virtual world of Jingshilu, and finally sighed softly.

He raised his hand and touched the head of his second stupid disciple, and said helplessly: "No need to kill her, just find her."

Mu Ban stared at Wen Liubing's head from the side, as if he wanted to cut off the places where the master had touched.

Wen Liubing nodded: "Okay."

Yu Xinghe whispered from the side: "Master, why are you looking for the Lord of Fengyun City?"

"Little fool." Shen Gurong looked at him as if he cared for his silly son, wondering why everyone under him was a brainless fool, except Mu Ban.

"Why do you think Li Genglan went to such trouble to arrest people from outside Xianzhou?"

Yu Xinghe asked stupidly: "Why?"

Shen Gurong said: "Of course it's because demon cultivators cannot be transformed into plague ghosts."

Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment and didn't understand much, but Wen Liubing understood in an instant. He said in shock: "Does Li Genglan want to raise epidemic ghosts in the entire Xianzhou?"

And Feng Yun was the one who launched the formation this time.

Wen Liubing couldn't believe it: "Why?! Why would Lord Fengcheng collude with Li Genglan?!"

Shen Gurong put a finger to his lips, gave a soft "shush" sound, and said softly: "Everyone has desires, and Li Genglan's ability is to amplify people's inner desires countless times, and even In the end, I lost myself and was used by him."
To be continued...