"Master, Master?" The attendants followed behind, all with fierce expressions on their faces, "Where is that brat who kicked you just now? I will help you teach this blind man a lesson... Master?!"

Before he finished speaking, the attendant was slapped hard on the face by Mu Zhou.

"Shut up!" He was furious, "Shut up, everyone."

The attendants did not dare to speak for a moment, not yet understanding what happened.

At this time, Muzhou finally regained his composure, and his eyes emitted a wolf-like green light again: "I didn't expect that there is a beauty in Wangchun Tower."

It's so beautiful. In comparison, the so-called Lingxi girl just now is far inferior. There is a world of difference!

Then, the attendants who had been slapped inexplicably saw——

Muzhou actually straightened his clothes, then cleared his throat, and smiled politely: "This beauty, I don't know her name, and where does she live? I'm from the Mu family in Muzhou, with you..."

However, he talked there for a long time and did not get any response.

Jun Muqian raised her eyebrows, and then she felt her hand being held a little tighter.

"Why are you nervous?" She glanced at the person standing next to her helplessly, "I told you I wouldn't run away."

Hearing this, Rong Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and her voice was light: "You won't be able to run away from now on."

If she dares to run away again, he will really lock her up.

"That's not necessarily true..." Jun Muqian tilted his head, with a smile on his lips, "What if you don't like me one day in the future? If I don't run away, what else can I do?"

"No." Rong Qing's eyes were dark and her double pupils were deep and deep, "If there is such a day, it will be the end of my life."

As if making some kind of promise, this ordinary sentence brought a deep impact.

Jun Muqian looked slightly startled, and then she chuckled: "Then, so do I."

A gentleman's promise is as important as life.

Never speak lightly and never give up.

"But that's right..." Jun Muxian thought for a while and said, "I can't leave here yet, I have to find someone."

"Huh?" Rong Qing looked at her.

"After I ran out that day, I actually went to the temple first." Jun Muqian coughed lightly, "You know, I want to return to the Mu family, so I have to have someone to rely on first."

"As a result, I went to take the test in the temple, and then I got an inexplicable test. There are nine levels in total."

"Nine passes..." After hearing this, Rong Qing pondered for a moment, "So, are you here to find the ninth envoy?"

Jun Muqian was stunned: "You know?"

She looked at the reaction of the girl Ting and the man in the cloak and realized that the task in her hands must be the first time.

"I once knew the person in charge of the temple and stayed there for a while." Rong Qianqian nodded, "I heard a little about it."

"I see." Jun Mu Qian nodded in agreement, "It's not surprising that you have lived for so long and know so many people."

She really didn't expect that one day she would be so close to someone who was older than she knew how many reincarnations.

Jun Muqian did not see that when he heard the words "You have lived for so long", the man in scarlet clothes seemed to frown slightly.

Then, he held her tighter.

"I originally thought that I would not do this mission." She sighed, "It turned out to be really unlucky. I was struck by lightning that day."

Finally, he spread his hands and said, "So, I have no choice but to come."

Jun Muxian knew that there was such a thing as divine punishment.

But she never expected that just taking on an inexplicable task would attract the attention of Heaven.

After all, it is impossible for Heaven to keep an eye on every place all the time.

Rong Qing listened, his eyebrows gradually relaxed and he said: "Actually, you have always had someone to rely on."

"Huh?" Jun Muqian raised her eyes, "What do you rely on?"

Is it possible that she has some unknown identity that can make Wanling Continent tremble?

She pondered, no, if so, if she walked out, with this face, everyone should fall to their knees.

Rong Qing raised her hand and tucked her somewhat messy hair behind her ears.

He looked down at her, and then said slowly: "Your support is me."

Your support is me.

Jun Muqian was suddenly startled, and her originally dead heart suddenly accelerated a little faster.

Very nice voice, nice words.

She is used to being alone, and it seems that no one has ever said this to her - I am your support.

And words like this had a greater impact on her than other words of love.

No, it's not really a love story, it's just an ordinary six words.

Jun Muqian pressed her heart and calmed down, a smile appeared on her brows and eyes: "Qingmei, I believe now that you also have the skills to learn without a teacher."

Rong slightly raised his eyebrows: "Which aspect are you referring to?"

"They are all very powerful." Jun Muzhen coughed a few times, "Really, I don't dare to say anything bad about you anymore."

She really paid the price just now.

"But..." Jun Muqian paused slightly, "I know you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you are still not me."

Hearing this sentence, Rong Qing's eyes flashed with confusion: "Who is the difference between us?"

"That's not what I'm talking about." Jun Muqian thought to himself, this man is really getting better and better, but the speed is too fast. "I mean, if I want revenge, I have to rely on myself."

"I understand." Rong Qian understood slightly, "But Mumu, you don't have to be so tired."

"It's not tiredness." Jun Muzhen shook her head, "It's responsibility. If you can say that, I'm already very happy."

She glanced at him: "Besides, do you really like that I rely on you for everything, even asking for your help with sleeping and eating?"

Who would have thought that when Rong Qing heard the words, he actually said: "I like it."

As he said that, he looked at her deeply and said, "I like it very much."

Jun Muxian: "..."

She couldn't continue talking about this.

"Anyway!" Jun Muqian stepped on him calmly, "When I need your help, I won't hesitate, but when I don't need it, don't interfere either."

There was a hint of provocation in her peach blossom eyes: "Otherwise, I will run away."

It doesn't matter if she catches up, she can continue running, what a wonderful thing.

Rong Qing frowned and said seriously: "Don't run."

Jun Muqian stretched out her hand and patted his chest, smiling lightly: "Then...it depends on your performance."

And here, Mu Zhou finally realized that he had said a lot of words dryly, but it did not attract the beauty's attention at all, and his anger was faintly rising: "This beauty, I am talking to you, listen.

Have you arrived yet?"

One sentence broke the quiet and beautiful atmosphere.

Rong Qing's expression was slightly cold and she said calmly: "Mumu, don't pay attention to him."

Jun Muqian took a look at her clothes and found that she was wearing men's clothes. She was a little confused: "It shouldn't be me he called..."

Moreover, she had already met Mu Zhou before and even kicked him out. How could she still attract Mu Zhou's attention?

But if he calls like this, is it possible...

The next second——

It was Muzhou who roared even more furiously: "The beauty in red!"

Jun Muxian: "..."

Rong Qing: "..."

Fusu, who was watching the show: "..."

The way Jun Mu Qian looked at Mu Zhou changed instantly.

Even, there was a bit of admiration.

Warrior! Simply a warrior!

She really has never seen anyone braver than this Muzhou.

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Jun Muxian would have wanted to applaud Mu Zhou.

He actually... actually recognized Rong Qing as...

Compared to Muzhou, she is nothing, this is the real warrior!

Jun Muqian felt ashamed.

Fusu didn't expect that he just wanted to watch a show, so he brought Mu Zhou in, but in the end, something like this happened.
To be continued...