Chapter one hundred and eighty-three
It’s a pity that God does not follow others’ wishes. Elizabeth’s father, the great elder of the Ruyi Sect, supported his senior brother Yang Bushi and publicly promised to betroth Elizabeth to Yang Bushi as his wife. The desperate Elizabeth proposed to elope with Zuo Mu, but Zuo Mu refused. He said that he had to win the position of the sect leader and then marry her in a grand manner.
In the following period, Zuo Mu made great contributions. At that time, the leader of Ruyi Sect and the Elders' Court gradually tended to make him the successor of the sect leader. But just when the two were full of joy, disaster fell from the sky. More than 120 ordinary large family members of Zuo Mu were slaughtered overnight. After Zuo Mu followed up, Zuo Mu followed up, and the murderer was the senior brother Yang Bushen. The furious Zuo Mu poisoned Yang Bushen's teapot that night, and after Yang Bushen was poisoned, he cut him into pieces.
The story seems to be over. Elizabeth holds the teacup in his hand and falls into his own thoughts.
"Master, that Zuo Mu is the thief god who assassinated us today, but why did he hate you so much?" Mu Yingying asked.
Elizabeth came back to his senses, sighed a long time, and said, "After that, Zuo Mu knelt in front of the sect leader to apologize. The Elders' House decided to use the sect rules to rectify him. However, the night before the execution, my father, the great elder of Ruyi Sect, went to the sect prison to visit Zuo Mu. At this time, the truth was revealed. The person who planned everything behind the scenes was my father, which I only learned later.
That night, the banned Zuo Mu suddenly left the prison and killed my proud and unprepared father. Just when he was about to kill me, the matter was exposed. Zuo Mu escaped from the sect. He thought I betrayed him and thought I was also involved, so he hated me to the core. Later, by chance I became the leader of Ruyi Sect, and he must have determined the speculation at that time. Alas, after decades of incident, he still has not forgotten the hatred of extermination."
Ye Xunhuan actually didn't quite understand why Elizabeth wanted to tell him about the secrets of these sects.
"Zao Muding will not give up. If I am killed by him, it will be meaningless, and I am afraid that he will attack Yingying. Therefore, I have a reluctant request, hoping that Pastor Ye can protect me, the disciple for a while." Elizabeth looked at Ye Xunhuan and said.
It turned out that it was because of this. Ye Xunhuan nodded and agreed. Even if you don’t ask me, you have to protect her. Your disciple is now an important piece of my master.
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Zuomu stood in the shadow of an abandoned house like a ghost. He never thought that there was someone in this world who could use two fingers to hold his two-star thief god's dagger. What's even more terrifying is that this man was also a priest with a weak constitution and magician, which caused him to suffer a great blow.
"Elizabeth, let you go this time. I will kill all your disciples you value one by one, and pay tribute to my family and my family to die with their eyes open, and then kill you." Zuo Mu's mouth twitched, his messy beard trembled, and his terrifying eyes were full of resentment in the darkness.
Zuoma and the shadow merged into one and began to sit cross-legged to recover. Even if someone stood beside him, he would probably not be able to notice that there was a person in this corner. The thief was the king of the darkness, let alone a thief who had reached the realm of the thief god.
As the sun sets, the sky begins to be covered with a layer of twilight.
Yumu suddenly had his eyelids twitching, and he keenly noticed someone was walking towards the abandoned house where he was hiding. He intuition told him that danger was coming, so he hid his breath even deeper, and he believed that as long as he did not move, no one could detect his existence.
"Click" "Click" It was the sound of the sole of the shoe breaking when it stepped on a branch. The person who came seemed to be just an ordinary person, but Zuo Mu felt that the danger was getting closer and closer, and his body was as tight as a cheetah in the dark.
With a creaking sound, the broken door was pushed open, and a piece of white clothes was blown around by the night wind.
"It's him, that inhuman priest!" Zuomu soon realized the identity of the visitor, and it was for him, but he was puzzled. How did the priest track him? Although the thief's tracking and anti-tracking methods are not as good as those of hunters, they are definitely better than other professions.
Ye Xunhuan snapped his fingers, and a soft ball of light floated in the air, illuminating the room full of dust spider webs. He looked around and saw that there was no one, and the thick dust in the room was evenly distributed, and there was no sign of anyone coming.
Ye Xunhuan waved his hand again, and the magic power of light blew away all the dust from a chair with one leg broken, while he sat on it and shook it. If someone passed by here at this time, he would probably be scared by the scene.
One minute, two minutes... Half an hour passed, Ye Xunhuan had no intention of leaving. He also took out a pot of tea from the space and drank it himself, looking at himself happy.
But I didn't expect that Zuo Mu was really worthy of being a thief god, and he was still patiently hiding without revealing his breath.
"Oh, okay, Master, I admit that I am not as good as your patience, come out." Ye Xunhuan put down the teacup in his hand and sighed.
But there was still no ghost in the room.
"Zaomu, Master, I know you are squatting in the upper left corner. Everyone understands people. Why bother asking me to invite you to show up?" Ye Xunhuan said lightly.
Sabuki Miya Ye Xunhuan clearly pointed out where he was hiding. Knowing that his figure had been exposed, he slowly showed his figure.
"It seems that bitch has told you everything. She asked you to kill me?" Zuo Mu's voice was older than his appearance, and he looked like he had experienced the same kindness.
"She told me, but I don't believe her one-sided words. As for her asking me to kill you? Do you think she has the qualification to order this young master?" Ye Xunhuan said lightly.
"Then why are you following me?" Zuo Mu asked coldly, still very alert to Ye Xunhuan.
"I just want to meet seniors. I don't want to meddle in other people's business. By the way, I want to ask seniors to agree to the next thing." Ye Xunhuan laughed.
"What's the matter?" Sabuki said alertly.
"If you want to kill your old lover, I don't care, but her disciple Mu Yingying is protected by me." Ye Xunhuan said, his meaning very clearly. He will not interfere with anyone except Mu Yingying.
As soon as he heard the three words "Old Love", Zuo Mu seemed to be burned by fire, and his fierce eyes stared at Ye Xunhuan fiercely.
"Why are you still obsessed with her? Forget it, what does this matter to me? As long as I know, do you agree or not?" Ye Xunhuan shook his head and said, it looked like a bully bullying a commoner, and it was like eating him.
Chapter completed!