Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 17
But at this moment, in the deserted Xiyuan, there is a strange and cold atmosphere spreading.

In the courtyard full of dead leaves, Ye Chen stood aside, he felt the master's displeasure.

Qiongying was a little irritable, the noise from the east disturbed her, it was very noisy!
"Follow me to the back mountain." Qiong Ying leaped lightly, crossed the high wall, and disappeared into the night.

"Yes, Master." Ye Chen followed with the fastest speed, but he didn't even see her shadow.

After Ye Chen climbed over the high wall, his master was nowhere to be seen. He could only look forward blindly, not daring to call her out.

The old trees grow wildly, and the twilight is thick.

Ye Chen kept walking towards the west, he guessed that the noise from the east might have disturbed the master's sleep just now.

I don't know how long I walked, the noise disappeared, and there was silence.

There was the sound of lingling water, Ye Chen walked forward, through the moonlight, finally saw the master's figure by the stream, so lonely and dark.

"come over."

"Yes, master." Stepping on the rotten branches and leaves, Ye Chen made a slight noise, and his steps were a little hurried, not wanting to make the master wait for a while.

The stream was trickling, with a few dead leaves floating, reflecting the blurred reflections of the two of them.

"Yechen, will you kill someone?"

Ye Chen was slightly taken aback, he had seen countless dead people, and he had also seen his master kill people, if he couldn't even kill people, what right did he have to stay?
"Master, I don't know, but I will do my best."

"Very good, now I will teach you how to practice illusion." Qiong Ying's face softened, fortunately he is a hardworking person.

"Master, I have no talent, so I can't cultivate." Ye Chen looked sad. He had tried his best to cultivate before, but he had no illusion.

"Diligence can make up for weakness, just listen to me." Qiongying ordered.

"Yes, master." Ye Chen lowered his eyes, he just didn't want to disappoint the master.

The moonlight poured down, scattered in the stream, jumping like silver beads.

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(End of this chapter)