Mo Ye waited for a while, but he didn't hear any movement in the bamboo forest, his face became more and more impatient, and he took a step under his feet, and was about to enter the bamboo forest-

"It doesn't matter who the poor monk is, His Royal Highness the Evil King treats his fellow disciples like this, I'm afraid it's not okay?"

Qing Leng Lingyue's voice suddenly sounded, Ye Luo only felt a light behind him, and turned his head suddenly, but it was Feng Wushi standing behind her, taking over Shen Yan, bowing his head slightly towards her, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible barrier dispersed from his hand, as if. The surface of the lake expanded like ripples, enveloping the entire second peak, and all the breath belonging to people and living creatures was hidden by his barrier.

"It's safe to leave."

Feng Wushi whispered, supported Shen Yan in his hand, and walked out of the bamboo forest with him.

"Heh, it turned out to be the Seventh Prince."

Mo Ye snorted coldly, "Shen Yan is a disciple of the second peak, he has made a major mistake, this king, as the deputy peak master of the second peak, it is not too much to discipline the disciple who made a mistake." ”

"Just for making a mistake, will you be punished so severely by His Highness the Evil King?"

Feng Wuxi sighed, "His Royal Highness the Evil King is doing this not to give the person who made a mistake a chance to correct it, the Buddha said, forgiving others is also forgiving yourself." Since His Royal Highness the Evil King did not understand this truth, the poor monk had no choice but to take away this errant disciple and educate him personally. ”

"You!"

Seeing that Feng Wushi took out the bright and flickering Japanese-level guest order, and left with Shen Yan as if no one was around, Mo Xie was so angry that the whole person exploded.

The Japanese-level guest secretary is equivalent to the position of the elder of the Cloud Nu Sect, slightly lower than the peak master of the Eight Peaks, and higher than the deputy peak master of the Eight Peaks, if he is the peak master, then the unrelieved day-level guest secretary is a fart, but in front of him, the peak master, there is also a "deputy" word!

Angry with him, angry with him!

**

Shen Yan, who was seriously injured in the wind, took advantage of the night and went all the way to the direction of the first peak.

"Let me go. The Six Princes. ”

Shen Yan's weak voice came from his back.

"Shen Gongzi, it's too early to give up now." The sound of the wind is ethereal and ethereal, like a cloud hanging above the sky.

"Heh, I've been exposed, and I'm going to survive, and there's just one more walking dead in the world." Shen Yan was covered in blood, his eyes were gray, and he no longer had the will to survive.

All along, the purpose of his life was to atone for his sins.

Now, he has lost Mo Ye's trust, and he is no longer qualified to be an undercover agent, and he can no longer convey useful information to her.

What is the difference between being alive and dying?

Shen Yan's gaze drifted to the cliff in front of him: "Sixth Prince, you can put me on that bluestone."

Feng Wuxi's footsteps did not stop, and he lightly swept the bluestone at the cliff. If he left Shen Yan in that place, Shen Yan would immediately jump off and die.

"Shen Gongzi, forgive the poor monk for speaking bluntly. Only by living well can you have a chance to continue to protect her. ”

A soft sigh, rubbed in the night wind, dissipated into the invisible.

Shen Yan's body shook, and in his gray eyes, a complex and tangled emotion crossed it: "I...... It's no longer eligible. ”

"But she wants you to live well."

Feng Wu's voice carried a soothing power, "If it weren't for that, why did she have to break into the second peak at night?" Why does she need to give you a rebirth lotus? ”

Shen Yan was stunned, and the whole person was in a sluggish state.

Originally...... The feeling of burning in his belly was the effect of the rebirth lotus from the fire.