After being dressed as cannon fodder, I took the sect to fly up

Chapter 152 Her Last Name is Yun

Mu Yunzhi didn't feel well, so he hurriedly protected Yun Lielan and retreated, but unfortunately, the thing opened its eyes very quickly and rushed towards them with a roar.

He said he opened his eyes, but white pupils were born in a pool of blood.

Yun Lielan had never seen such a weird thing before, she raised Cang Cang, and set up a barrier to protect the two of them.

The thing fell directly on Yun Lielan's enchantment the next moment, revealing its true face: under the white pupils were long twisted red bloodshots, and the blood belonging to the catfish essence dripped on its body, and it itself Dirty and disgusting, the eight thighs slapped Yun Lielan's barrier desperately.

"What the hell is this?!"

Yun Lielan was disgusted by its appearance.

Mu Yunzhi also frowned puzzled: "I've never seen such a monster, you and I work together to kill it first?"

Yun Lielan endured the nausea, his face was a little pale, he still raised the Cang Cang, and exchanged with Mu Yunzhi's Shun Shengjian, the two turned around tacitly, pointing the tip of the sword at the ball.

At the same time as the stabbing, the shrill cry almost pierced Yun Lielan's eardrums, Mu Yunzhi quickly embraced her and kept shrinking and thickening the barrier between the two until the sound was completely cut off.

Cangcang and Shunsheng are spirit swords, and they cooperated to kill that disgusting thing.

There was only a pile of rotten things left on the ground, Yun Lielan turned his head and didn't look over there, Mu Yunzhi also endured the discomfort and burned the things completely before taking Yun Lielan back to the village.

"When I go back, I must ask Master what the hell it is." Yun Lielan muttered on the road.

Mu Yunzhi chuckled, at first he thought Yun Lielan was just a young disciple, but he didn't know Yun Lielan's strength until he made a move.

"Which true monarch is your master?"

Yun Lielan looked up at the sky, then met his eyes and smiled, "My master is Lord Yuluo from Wangyuemen. What about you, which sect are you from?"

"Zong Xiao Pavilion." Mu Yunzhi said lightly.

"I heard that Lord Yanhua of Zongxiao Pavilion has a very violent temper, is that true?"

"Well, he's not like that to me, he'll be a little harsh on his juniors."

"Then you are considered Yan Huajun's disciple?"

"No, I practiced it myself."

The two walked all the way to the village and didn't know it. It wasn't until the village chief came up to greet them with someone that the two realized that they felt a little uncomfortable.

In the evening, the two rested at the village head's house. There were not many houses in the village, and there was a thin wall between them, but for a cultivator, he could feel the breath of the next door all the time.

Mu Yunzhi recalled that startled glance during the day, as if a woman's gentle hand appeared in his palm again, he tossed and turned in the middle of the night without feeling sleepy.

In desperation, he had no choice but to get up and go to the courtyard to enjoy the moon.

With the bright moon hanging in the sky, in the silent night, Mu Yunzhi felt strange emotions for the first time.

"Mu Yunzhi?"

Yun Lielan sneaked up to his side with a very soft voice.

He turned his head and saw that Yun Lielan was fully dressed, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, he subconsciously asked, "Are you still asleep?"

"I can't sleep. I saw you in the courtyard, so I thought about coming to have a chat."

Yun Lielan's voice lowered a lot, neither of them disturbed the village chief's family, and went to the water river where demons were exorcised during the day.

"When are you going back to the sect?" Yun Lielan asked softly.

"tomorrow."

"So fast?"

"I originally went down the mountain to get rid of this demon. The task is completed, and it's time to go back and report."

Yun Lielan was slightly disappointed, she nodded, "Okay."

Mu Yunzhi stopped, wanted to say something, but felt abrupt, Yun Lielan gave him a strange look, "Why did you stop?"

"Your sword is very special." Mu Yunzhi didn't know how to explain it, but he caught a glimpse of the sword in Yun Lielan's hand.

If he remembers correctly, her sword body is dark blue, but it is blue, as small as her, and it is also extremely lethal.

"You said 'Cang Cang'? This is the sword my master specially found for me. Although it is thinner than ordinary swords, don't underestimate it." Yun Lielan caressed the sword in his hand.

"'Cang Cang'? This name is very special." Mu Yunzhi smiled.

Yun Lielan smiled uncomfortably, "At that time, Master asked me to choose a name for it. I saw that its color was pale, so I chose this name."

Mu Yunzhi lowered his eyes and smiled, "That's really a coincidence."

"What?" Yun Lielan glanced at the sword in Mu Yunzhi's hand, then rolled his eyes, "What's your sword called?"

"The whole body is red. When I found it, I took the word 'Shunsheng'." Mu Yunzhi explained softly.

Cang Cang and Shunsheng are both named after the color of the sword itself, and they are surprisingly similar in this regard.

Yun Lielan was also silent for a moment, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Mu Yunzhi, "You have returned to the sect, won't you come out again? Keep practicing?"

Mu Yunzhi didn't answer.

"Meeting is fate, don't think too much, I'm just asking." Yun Lielan smiled generously, and repeated, "Don't think too much."

"I just thought that it would be safer to practice together if we were together."

Mu Yunzhi nodded slightly. He looked at Shuihe, not knowing how to answer.

"I'm about to break through, and I may not come out for the time being. If there is a fate in the future"

"Okay!" Yun Lielan responded immediately, "After you break through, shall we practice together again?"

Mu Yunzhi stared at her quietly, her eyes were as bright as the stars, and unconsciously his ear tips were a little hot, "Okay."

At dawn, Mu Yunzhi left.

Yun Lielan stayed in Shuihe Village for a few days, and left Shuihe Village only after making sure that the demon was dead. As for where she went, no one knew.

Mu Yunzhi returned to the sect all the way, and after handing in the training task, he locked himself in the door and devoted himself to cultivation.

The younger brothers and younger sisters were all amazed by Mu Yunzhi's hard work, and came to him from time to time to ask him why he was so obsessed with sleep and food, and whether he encountered any problems.

What Mu Yun thought was indeed a problem.

He seems to have met a girl he can't forget.

She was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and she just broke into his eyes.

When he was free, he specifically inquired about Yun Lielan's whereabouts, but unfortunately, there was no news of her.

For the first time, he felt that his cultivation speed was too slow. Although he was a rare genius in Zongxiao Pavilion's century, it took him a full month to break through.

When everyone in Zongxiao Pavilion was celebrating for him, Mu Yunzhi just wanted to go down the mountain.

Lord Yanhua pulled him, asking him to impart experience to his younger brothers and younger sisters, but he was delayed again.

In front of the lecture hall, Mu Yunzhi was earnestly imparting experience to his younger brothers and younger sisters. At this time, a message came from a disciple outside the mountain:

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Mu!"

"At the foot of the mountain, a girl came down from the mountain, she said she came to find you!"

In front of Mu Yunzhi was a group of juniors and juniors. Holding back his excitement, he slowly got up and looked at the disciple.

"Did she say what her name is?"

"She said her surname is Yun!"

(End of this chapter)