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29. Who will kill the deer (1)

Lu Renyi saw Duanmu Huichun's eyebrows frowned, and knew that he was disgusted with this proposal, but at this moment, this was indeed the fastest and most promising method. He continued to persuade: "As long as you get the antidote and leave the territory of the Holy Moon Sect, Mingzun will take people outside to respond. No matter how high Ji Miaohua's martial arts are, he will be unable to defeat four hands with both fists."

Duanmu Huichun said: "What before you get the antidote and leave the Holy Moon Sect?"

Lu Renyi gave four words, "tolerate humiliation and bear heavy burdens."

Duanmu continues to struggle with rejuvenation.

Lu Renyi said earnestly: "I remember back then, when the Snow-yi Marquis washed the mountain with blood and Ming Zun lurked in the Marquis's Mansion, why didn't he bear humiliation?" When he said this, his tone was slightly guilty.

Duanmu Huichun gritted his teeth and said, "But Ji Miaohua is not Xue Lingbi." He put Ji Miaohua and Xue Lingbi in his mind. Before he could compare, he could no longer bear to think about it.

Lu Renyi thought of Ji Miaohua's dress and pondered: "As you said, Ji Miaohua has a scheming and should not be underestimated. He may have no intention of acting so obscenely."

Duanmu Huichun couldn't help but frown when she thought of Ji Miaohua's ambiguous position.

"If so, Elder Duanmu should be closer to him."

Duanmu Huichun tied a knot on her eyebrows, "Why?"

"The battle between the Holy Moon Sect and the Demon Sect is imminent, so the more we know about the Holy Moon Sect, the better. Ji Miaohua is the number one master of the Western Qiang. If he participates in the war, we will re-arrange people." Lu Renyi said, and his brows frowned.

Duanmu Huichun said: "The last time he competed for Sinha, he showed that he was the same as the Holy Moon Sect."

Lu Renyi said: "This may not be necessary. Last time he was for the hatred of his senior brother, and he shared the same hatred with the Holy Moon Sect against the Hun Soul King. The Demon Sect had no grudges and nowhere to go with him, so he could stand by and watch."

Duanmu Huichun said, "How sure is Mingzun's fight?" If it were the top masters, the Demon Sect would never lose to the Holy Moon Sect, but there were too many ordinary masters in the Holy Moon Sect, especially their martial arts are weird and they can use two sets of martial arts at the same time. For opponents, it is equivalent to dealing with two people at the same time, which is very difficult.

Lu Renyi said: "I heard from the leader of the Red Sect that there are only four masters at the level of the Holy Moon Sect like Elder Hu Ye, but there are many masters between the first and second-rate levels like gadflies. The last time I came to the Central Plains to sneak attack the Demon Sect, even one-tenth of them were less than one-tenth of them."

Duanmu's heart was chilled. If so, Lu Renyi's words just now could not match the four hands and he could immediately return them!

Lu Renyi said: "Their way of teaching martial arts is very simple, which is to find children who can work hard to cultivate them. Although such people are difficult to become masters like Dark Lord when they grow up, they are sure to become ordinary masters."

Duanmu Huichun silently said in his heart: This is the difference between the Central Plains and the Western Qiang, the Demon Sect and the Holy Moon Sect.

The Demon Sect also recruits disciples, and you can choose to practice what martial arts you can practice. What level you can practice depends on your personal opportunity. But for the Holy Moon Sect, it doesn’t matter if there are few masters like Elder Hu Ye. What they really need is quantity!

Lu Renyi sighed and said, "So, please take care of Elder Duanmu!"

Duanmu Huichun's lips were slightly pursed.

"For the Demon Cult, even one general can't afford to lose." Lu Renyi's face became more and more serious.

Duanmu Huichun couldn't help but say, "If the Demon Sect takes action, the Huihuang Sect will definitely not stand by. There is also the Snow-Yi Marquis Mansion. Even when it is forced to force Wudang and Jiuhua to join the battle group. No matter how strong the Holy Moon Sect is, it may not be able to withstand so many top masters." In addition to the top masters such as Yuan Aoce, Xue Lingbi, Zhong Yu, Taoist Master Lingyun and Fan Jijing, the top masters of the Demon Sect, the Huihuang Sect and other sects are enough to deal with the first-rate masters of the Holy Moon Sect.

Lu Renyi said unhappily: "Why do outsiders need to stand up for my Demon Sect?"

Duanmu returned to his heart and said speechlessly. He forgot that the person in front of him was the real elder of the Demon Cult. He grew up in the Demon Cult. The Demon Cult is his home and country. Unlike him, in his heart, the interests of the Demon Cult are always the first. Although he has a sense of honor and belonging, he is not as strong as him. But if he had the Qixia Villa back then, if it were the Qixia Villa back then, he might have considered the reputation and dignity of the Qixia Villa.

Lu Renyi seemed to feel that he was too strict and slowed down his face and said, "If you talk about this matter later, the most urgent thing is to leave here."

The tears of candles slid down, and the candle light dimmed.

Duanmu Huichun suddenly took the wine pot from Lu Renyi's hand, raised his head and took a big mouthful, then walked to the bed and opened the window.

The bright moon is like a hook, and the night is just right.

Lu Renyi looked at his back and felt a little unbearable. In terms of age, Duanmu's rejuvenation was just like a similar pottery and ink.

Duanmu Huichun raised her head and took another sip before wiping her mouth, turning her head and saying, "I'll give it a try."

Lu Renyi felt that his chest seemed to be hit, and he felt indescribable. He seemed to relieve the discomfort in his chest. He comforted him, and added as if he was persuading himself: "This is just a temporary solution. After leaving this place, who can stop you if you want to do anything?"

Duanmu Huichun raised the corner of her mouth, and raised the wine pot with a smile and said, "This is tea."

Lu Renyi said: "I first came to a strange guest and I was not familiar with the place. Where can I find wine to drink?"

Duanmu Huichun said: "It's still a bad tea."

Lu Renyi said: "It's hard to find good tea. Do you have it?"

Duanmu Huichun shook her head and suddenly smiled bitterly: "It seems we can only have a good night's sleep."

Although I was thinking about sleeping well, I was thinking about Lu Renyi’s idea. How could Duanmu Huichun sleep soundly?

Therefore, the genius was dawn, so he got up to clean Ji Qinglan's study.

Perhaps the study was too quiet, or perhaps he had been cleaning here for several days and had feelings for him. He actually felt that his mind became particularly clear when cleaning here alone, and even recalling Lu Renyi's words made him feel calm.

Duanmu Huichun slowly cleaned every corner of the study, and watched the rising sun slowly rise.

The light gradually turns yellow.

He packed up his things and went to the kitchen to find food. He went there late today, and the kitchen was steaming buns.

Duanmu Huichun asked the cook for two cages, another food box, put the buns in it, and walked towards Ji Miaohua's residence.

The morning light shone on the closed door panel, and the owner of the room seemed to have not woken up yet.

He stopped in front of the door, raised his hand to knock on the door, but hesitated to put it down, and walked silently to the stone bench in the yard and sat and waited.

The sun went in the middle little by little, and his stomach rumblingly protested. He looked at the food box and finally couldn't help but open it and ate one. The bun was a little cold and warm, but it was still comfortable to eat it in his stomach.

Duanmu Huichun ate three times before stopping.

There was still no movement in the door.

He thought about it, after tidying up the food box, he walked to the door and knocked on the door.

The door remains motionless.

He listened with a silence in the door, silent.

Aren't there? Or hold your breath?

Duanmu Huichun is not sure. If Ji Miaohua's martial arts skills do not want others to discover his existence, she can definitely pretend to be foolproof.

He raised his hand and decided to go back if he knocked three times more than he could no one answered the door.

Twist twist.

After knocking three times in a row, he turned around neatly and saw Ji Miaohua walking in from outside in a red and green dress, with a smile on her face so bright that she almost surpassed the current sunshine.

"Kiss Manhua!" Ji Miaohua called out and rushed over.

Duanmu moved his steps and quickly avoided it. This was the first time he had tasted the sweetness since he resumed his martial arts skills.

Ji Miaohua didn't force it, but just leaned over and said quietly, "Are you waiting for me here for kiss?" He blinked his eyes, looking expectant and afraid of denial.

Duanmu Huichun coughed dryly and asked without answering, "Have you eaten?"

Ji Miaohua looked at him in surprise, "Huh?"

"I mean breakfast." Duanmu Huichun tried not to look at his face.

"No." Ji Miaohua smiled. If he had a tail, he would have been very high at this time.

"Let's eat together." Duanmu Huichun walked to the stone table and sat down.

Ji Miaohua followed him step by step.

Duanmu Huichun opened the food box and took out the plate.

Ji Miaohua said again, "Dear, why are there three missing?"
Chapter completed!
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