"Yeah……"

Mo Lin'an nodded, but he was thinking, I believe you!

However, the Pavilion Master still has to give him face, and she did not reject his words.

The two walked in, and the road was tortuous.

Mo Lin'an thought this was just a small inner house, but Ming Wangchen walked straight to the dead corner.

The next second, his figure disappeared in front of her.

Hey...hey!??

She hurriedly chased after her, and when she approached, she found that there was a hole there. Ming Wangchen stood under her and waited for her, with the beads on her hand shining.

“Down.”

"Oh." Mo Lin'an jumped down and caught up with his pace.

I didn’t expect that there was such an area underground in Zanghan Pavilion.

"arrive."

The two of them walked very fast. Before they could walk for a long time, Ming Wangchen in front stopped.

Mo Lin'an looked carefully at a well ahead?

No--

It should be said that the pool surrounded by jade was built with a mouthful of jade, which was no different from the ordinary fish ponds on the ground.

If you have to say it, the water here is clearer.

"You follow me in a while, do whatever I do, and don't do extra things."

Ming Wangchen's expression was very serious, and it was strange to see such a look on his face that was originally unemotional.

"I understand." Mo Linan nodded obediently.

The next second, Ming Wangchen suddenly drew a hole in the palm of his hand. He stretched out his hand and dripped the blood into the pool water.

It is strange that the water in the pond is as spiritual as it is, slowly rising and falling with the traction of blood, and a faint blood line emerges in the air.

“???”

Mo Lin'an looked at his smooth operation in amazement, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Master Master... You said earlier that I should have asked the second senior sister to ask for some elixir..."

"What should I do if I lose too much blood..."

She was still mumbling, not even noticed that Ming Wangchen's face was slowly becoming pale.

"Oh, give your life to accompany the gentleman."

Mo Linan gritted his teeth cruelly, took out the beautiful small short sword given by his fourth senior brother, and also drew a thread into his palm, imitating Ming Wangchen's appearance and dripping into the pool.

It seemed as if something suddenly occurred in the pool water. After the blood line appeared, it swallowed even more greedily.

It hurts so much...

Mo Linan remembered what the fifth senior brother liked to say the most and smiled bitterly helplessly.

She could feel the blood flowing rapidly in her body.

"Hey, Master Pavilion, I said, I'm so fooled by you this time,"

She paused, "It is not enough to say anything in the mind. You have to give me some other good things when you go back."

These days she has already figured out Ming Wangchen's temperament. He is not a person who cares about things outside of him. It is not difficult to get some benefits from him.

"...Well." His voice was a little low, and he seemed a little weak.

Mo Lin'an realized something was wrong. After glanced at him, he realized that he had not only had wounds on his palms, but also when his wrist was scratched.

But there will definitely be no one else here who can hurt him. He must have cut this hole by himself, probably to make the blood flow faster?

"Master Master, is your body important? Your face is not right," Mo Lin'an felt a little embarrassed.

Although the pain in her palm reminded her all the time that she was crossing the river by the clay Buddha at this time and she couldn't protect herself, she still couldn't help it.

"If it really doesn't work, go there and sit there to heal the wound. If you don't have anything else, it should be fine if you shed some blood."

Ming Wangchen shook his head, "No obstacle."

Mo Lin'an wanted to speak but stopped, but wanted to do something, but was afraid that he would do something rashly.

Besides, although the Pavilion Master seems a little weak now, he is at least the strongest combat power of Zanghan Pavilion. How could she easily settle it by just a disciple of her?

The two of them were speechless and held on for a while. Mo Linan finally couldn't help it.

A hand knife slashed the back of his neck. Her speed was very fast, and perhaps because Ming Wangchen was not prepared for her, she actually made her succeed.

When he fell down, Mo Linan finally gave him an incredible look.

Sorry, Lord Lord, but now it is an extraordinary period.

After Mo Lin'an expressed his apology to him in his heart, he focused back to the pool of water in front of him.

The pool water has been dyed a lot red. After Ming Wangchen fell down, the connection between the water and his bloodline was indeed disconnected.

But in contrast, Mo Lin'an clearly felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

The pain of the trauma gradually turned into numbness, and she felt that her body was getting colder and colder, as if she was in an ice cellar.

Could it be... she is going to fall here too. Mo Lin'an is a little crying.

She still has many things to do not complete. She has not found out about her parents' whereabouts, and her agreement with Bai Yuqing has not been completed. By the way—

There is also the Zhan Shu of Chai Ziyue, who has not won back the face for the master yet!

The consciousness gradually weakens...

At this moment, Mo Lin'an had only one thought in his mind—

Just grabbed Ming Wangchen's clothes and asked him, what the hell is this!

...

In a certain room in the outer sect.

Bai Yuqing, who was studying the white jade hairpin at the table, suddenly frowned, "Xiao Hei, let's go."

Poor, the little white cat who was not in conflict with the world was forcibly placed on its shoulders. In the next second, it only felt the bitter wind blowing its hair into a mess.

Although I don’t know what this guy Mo Lin'an is doing, but-

But a slight pain in his heart is definitely not his own problem.

Then it is only possible that something happened to Mo Lin'an.

He could vaguely feel her location, but the specific location could not be determined...

Bai Yuqing fell on a roof, grabbed the little white cat that had exploded into a ball, took out the hairpin, and said seriously.

"Since you ruined my medicine, you have to pay for it."

"Now, help me find the place where the owner of this object is. I'm not going to care about you."

If anyone saw this scene, he would be surprised, "The new disciple of the Mustard Sect is a bad guy."

Fortunately, it's the roof here.

The little white cat landed on the ground, shook the hair on his body, and stood up and meowed twice, as if trying to show his majesty.

Unfortunately, Bai Yuqing ignored it and just grabbed the back of its neck impatiently, "Hurry up."

Woooo. So fierce!

It's a cat, not a dog...

But as the saying goes, a good cat will not suffer any loss in front of you. The plan of revenge will be long, and now...

The little white cat leaned over with tears in his eyes and smelled it, then meowed twice.
Chapter completed!