After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

When Xiao Sui heard the words, his heart thumped, and he secretly cried out that it was not good, and immediately stepped forward.

Ma Huaizhen raised his hand expressionlessly and stopped him: "Go on."

Xiao Sui's face was ugly: "Master Ma."

Ma Huaizhen looked over with a half-smile but not a smile: "What? Is it possible that this is called Mirage's testimony and can hurt Mu Xiaoxiao?"

If you dig a hole yourself, you have to jump in it yourself.

Ma Huaizhen's attitude was tough, and he suppressed all objections by himself. Xiao Sui's face was cloudy for a while.

"Young Master Xiao, I am the head of the Hall of Fame, and now that the Precepts Hall is not here, I should decide this matter." Ma Huaizhen said with a smile, "I just gave the Xiao family face, so it is hard for the young master to intervene. Can't the affairs in my sect be done?"

At the moment of this dispute, a distant and high dragon roar suddenly sounded outside the tent.

Ma Huaizhen frowned, immediately drove the wheelchair, walked out of the tent, and saw the dark red mirage entrenched in the air from a distance.

His eyes fell on the young man under the mirage.

Lu Cixian stood with his hands down, facing the eyes of other people with different expressions, and said calmly: "Palace Master, I brought Mirage over here."

There was a little chatter around.

"Is this the mirage?"

"How did Lu Cixian do it?"

Even Ma Huaizhen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Lu Cixian and the others could really bring this mirage over here. Moreover, looking at the reverse scales behind the waist...

It is indeed an ancient monster that is not easy to mess with.

Ma Huaizhen calmly restrained his thoughts, his eyes fell on the mirage again, his eyes turned cold, and he directly started to release a divine sense, which was so fast that there was hardly any chance for others to take advantage of it.

Ma Huaizhen also took a gamble on the matter of his consciousness. Although Lu Cixian brought this mirage over, he couldn't keep the mirage still attacking. Long hands his cultivation base can at least block this blow.

However, what surprised Ma Huaizhen was that the dragon in front of him had no intention of resisting at all, so he obediently handed over the memory of the consciousness of the past few days to him. Of course, this also prevented him from continuing to explore. mean.

It seems that Lu Cixian reached some agreement with this mirage on the way.

No time to think, after drawing out his divine sense, Ma Huaizhen threw the image to the ground ruthlessly.

At this time, the other Kunshan disciples were surprised to find that Mu Xiaoxiao, who was being protected by Lu Bihan and Zhou Yan, suddenly turned pale and took a few steps back, shaking like chaff.

Before the other people came back to their senses, they were all stunned when they saw the content in this video.

This is Xiao Sui.

Although the figure is blurred, it is obvious that this is Xiao Sui.

"Mu Xiaoxiao... Divine Consciousness... Pay attention... Put the blame on..."

"Joe Wan..."

The truth came out.

Taking his eyes away from the image, Ma Huaizhen turned his wheelchair, pushed away Zhou Yan and Lu Bihan, and walked in front of Mu Xiaoxiao.

The girl in front of her buried her head, her face pale and bloodless.

The man's gloomy eyes fell on the girl, and he said with a smile: "So your junior sister framed you like this?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar.

Those who eavesdropped on the subtle movements in the corner just outside the tent had not deceived Ma Huaizhen from his ears.

Since they could hear the movement inside the tent, they could also hear the girl covering her face and asking her junior sister why she did this to me.

Now it seems that Mu Xiaoxiao's words are simply heartbreaking.

After witnessing all this, Xiao Boyang's eyes were a little complicated, and he looked at his face like golden paper in silence. Under the pressure of Ma Huaizhen, Mu Xiaoxiao stepped back.

After all, it was the shaman who was killed from the Northern Territory battlefield before, and the momentum on his body almost easily crushed the little girl who had been under the protection of the teacher.

Mu Xiaoxiao's head was buzzing.

They were all looking at her, staring at her in an uproar and talking a lot.

"Didn't Senior Sister Mu say that Qiao Wan deliberately moved her hands and feet in her sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Isn't this talking nonsense?"

Ma Huaizhen turned the wheelchair with a smile, blocking Mu Xiaoxiao's path.

Those Kunshan disciples who used to call her Senior Sister Mu or Senior Sister Mu with a smile now have complex, surprised and disgusted eyes in their eyes.

Most of the cultivators are creatures who will do whatever they want. Compared to killing their fellow students, this kind of unpredictable conspiracy and tricks played in private is obviously more disgusting.

Especially when I cried so weakly and pitifully just now, and it even made people believe it all at once.

"It's obviously not the first time, right?"

"What about the real person?" Senior Sister Kunshan frowned, "The real person Yuqing can't be seen."

No wonder Master Yuqing was in a hurry to stop Fairy Su Ni to investigate her consciousness, so it was to cover up for his apprentice.

"I...I didn't...I don't know." Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head and cried, "I can't remember..."

Xiao Boyang's voice was dry, and he watched his sweetheart silent for a while: "Even if I can't remember, I can't just push it to Qiao Wan."

"Intention to kill the same sect, take it back to the precepts hall for further inquiries." Ma Huaizhen's voice suddenly turned sharp, and sullenly threw out two spiritual threads, which tied Mu Xiaoxiao and threw them directly in front of Zhou Yan.

The other one directly tied Xiao Sui tightly and threw it to Mu Xiaoxiao's side.

Xiao Sui's face changed greatly: "Ma Huaizhen! Who do you think I am?!"

Before he could finish speaking, the man lightly curved his fingers and scratched lightly in the void. The spiritual silk seemed to weigh a thousand jins and smashed Xiao Sui into the ground.

The man said in a light voice, "Young master of the Xiao family, I am the head of the Kunshan Dao Shi Tang. You meddled in my sect's affairs, and now you are trying to kill my sect's disciples. Even if the old master is present, do you think I should have been tied up?"

When he heard that Ma Huaizhen moved out of the old house, after all, he was young and inexperienced, Xiao Sui immediately panicked.

This spiritual silk was as thin as a cicada's wings, and it still glowed with a little cold light, but it was like the top of a mountain, pressing Mu Xiaoxiao to the ground, unable to move.

The girl raised her eyes anxiously. She lost her half-pointed softness and cuteness. She only looked at Zhou Yan and cried in a panic, "Master... Master! Master, save me!"

Zhou Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and his footsteps moved slightly.

But he was stopped by a cold gaze: "So far, does the real person still protect your little apprentice?"

Seeing Zhou Yan froze in place, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the sick and weak young man who had not spoken yet with tears streaming down his face: "Big... eldest brother!"

But after touching the man's cold and cold eyes, the words that he hadn't said yet got stuck in his throat.

The master is looking at her, the big brother is looking at her, Xiao Boyang is looking at her, everyone is looking at her...

The eyes of those Kunshan disciples were like looking at a piece of garbage.

Even Xiao Boyang looked at her as if he had never known her before.

Glancing at him, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the young man standing quietly in the distance. The young man looked bright and looked down at this farce.

Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Pei... Junior Brother Pei...

The nightmare in her fantasy has come true...

One wrong move and the whole game is lost.

"Teacher." Just as there was a lot of discussion around, Zhou Yan suddenly spoke up, his eyes swept over Mu Xiaoxiao who was lying on the ground, and his expression was exhausted.

"After all, Xiaoxiao's consciousness was indeed manipulated by others. Affected by this illusion, his mind was unclear, and it was normal for people to misunderstand Wan'er for a while."

"Nian is young and ignorant and is being used by someone with a heart, please allow me to ask Xiaoxiao to take her back to the mountain, Haosheng asks for discipline, and when she recovers, it is not too late to send her to the Discipline Hall to find out the truth."

As soon as the words fell, the expressions of other Kunshan disciples changed.

This is really determined to Baomu smiled.

Let's cover up for Mu Xiaoxiao first, but now that the truth is revealed, we have to keep Mu Xiaoxiao. Even if he didn't like Qiao Wan a little before, he couldn't help but scolded Qiao Wan at this time.

This master is really partial to the sea.

Ma Huaizhen sneered: "Young and ignorant, confused? When I saw that she framed her junior sister, her mind was very clear!!"

These words were like a thunderbolt slamming down. The other Kunshan disciples looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the ground, crying with pear blossoms and rain, adding a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"I'm the master of the Enlightenment Hall. Since I'm sitting here, I don't dare to show favoritism. Please don't meddle in the affairs of the Enlightenment Hall and the Discipline Hall." Ma Huaizhen instructed the surrounding Anbu disciples in a deep voice, waving his hand: "Take it away. "

It is well known in Kunshan that the Hall of Enlightenment is responsible for arresting people, and the Hall of Discipline is responsible for trial.

Ma Huaizhen seemed to have no intention of worrying about Zhou Yan's face at all.

Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Sui were taken away, all this happened too fast, and the rest of the people were still a bit like a dream. After I came back to my senses, I suddenly realized, what about Qiao Wan? Why didn't you see Joe come out late?

In the tent, Qiao Wan sat silently on the ground, leaning against the tent to rest.

Because she and Lu Cixian have the same spiritual knowledge, Laifu recognized her just at a glance, but at this time, she obviously couldn't recognize Laifu.

At this moment, the door curtain was suddenly opened from the inside.

Ma Huaizhen turned the wheelchair and stopped in front of her.

"Aren't you happy that your senior sister was taken away?"

Qiao Wan: "Senior."

"Nothing to be happy about." Qiao Wan whispered with her eyes closed.

There was nothing to be happy about.

Ma Huaizhen glanced at her quietly, didn't bother her any more thoughtfully, turned the wheelchair and left.

As she said to Ma Huaizhen just now, there is nothing to be happy about if you use your heart and eyes on this.

Perhaps it was because the loss of consciousness was too great before, and after a while, Qiao Wan fell asleep.

However, the dream is very unstable, the mind is in a trance, and I wake up from time to time.

For a while, I dreamed that Zhou Yan took her up the mountain, and then dreamed of the execution platform, and then dreamed of my senior brother.

Perhaps in her heart, she actually envied Mu Xiaoxiao.

In a blur, there seemed to be a tall and straight figure in front of her, with a loose blue robe and a low, loose ponytail in her black hair, which hung down behind her head. , looking at her finely through the monocle, the platinum chain on the glasses fell meekly on her shoulders.

The man seemed to sigh, his voice was warm and mellow with some helplessness and doting, his thin lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

"Late...be good..."

so warm...

The big palm stroked the top of her hair repeatedly and patiently.

so warm...

Under this comfort, Qiao Wan finally fell asleep tiredly.