It was night, and the moon hid the clouds, and it was pitch black.

Kunmi City, a gathering area for monks, and a certain inn.

Gu Yousheng quietly walked outside a room on the second floor. Seeing that the candlelight in the room had gone out, he pushed it gently and found that the door was not plugged into the door.

Pushing the door and taking a step, a cold sword was pressed on his throat.

"You have followed me for most of the day, and now you are here in the middle of the night. What do you want to do?"

A cold female voice came from behind the door: "Who are you?"

The sword edge is just around the neck, but Gu Yousheng is not nervous.

If the other party wants to kill someone, he will have taken action long ago and will not leave him a chance to speak.

"Junior Sister Mu," he changed to his original voice, pinched the edge of the sword with his right hand, and moved a little away: "It is inconvenient to speak at the door, let's go inside to reminisce about the past."

When the junior sister Mu heard his voice, the sword tip trembled significantly.

Gu Yousheng quickly drew his sword and squeezed it tightly, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you shake it. Cut my head, it's going to be dead."

After hearing this, the other party snorted coldly and retreated to the house. Gu Yousheng followed in.

On one side of the room, candlelights are lit and candlelight illuminates the entire room.

Mu Wanfeng, a disciple of Yunyin Sect’s Ice Bingyuan, stood in the middle of the house, looking at Gu Yousheng coldly.

The sword has been collected in the storage bag, but the murderous aura has not dissipated.

The face is still very beautiful, but the expression is very bad:

"What are you doing in Kunmi? What's the matter with me?"

Gu Yousheng smiled and said, "Of course I am here to do things. It just so happens that the Great Master has the will to you, so I will pass on a message to you."

"Great Master?"

"I forgot, you don't know this." Gu Yousheng found the chair and sat down on his own: "The Master of Time has advanced to the realm of Red Corners."

After hearing this, Mu Wanfeng looked surprised and disappointed: "She has advanced to Chijiao so young, and it will be amazing in the future."

After saying that, he sneered again: "After the Puppet Valley Ceremony, my last mission was successfully completed. The Great Master once sent me a message saying that he would not send another mission for the time being, so that I could hide with peace of mind."

The implication is that I do not believe what ancient Yousheng said.

Gu Yousheng smiled and said, "I don't have to hurry to do the task. Since I parted with Puppet Valley, I have never seen Junior Sister Mu's face again. I just feel that life is really hard. I'm here this time and I want to talk to you again."

After hearing this, Mu Wanfeng felt extremely disgusted and replied bluntly:

"You don't have such a bad memory? I told you during the last time the Compliance Institute murdered, that I was not interested in you."

Gu Yousheng sighed: "My feelings for Junior Sister Mu are not a relationship between men and women."

"Oh? What else can that be."

"It is a feeling of mutual sympathy." Ancient life.

Mu Wanfeng found it funny: "I'm with you? I'm sympathetic to each other?"

Gu Yousheng suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to Mu Wanfeng's left shoulder.

He took off his collar and exposed his left shoulder, and saw a blue vine tattooed on it.

He slightly drove the magic power, and the vine emitted a faint green light, as if he was about to come back to life.

"Probably because you and I are both horn slaves in the human race."

Looking at the vine tattoo, Mu Wanfeng felt that he was even more ridiculous: "I was forced to become a horn slave. You asked for your own fault. There is a big difference between us."

I couldn't help but remember a few years ago, after the Compliance Institute tragedy, when the two were alone. Gu Yousheng seemed to have known Mu Wanfeng's identity as Jiaonu, so he took the initiative to ask her to meet with the lord tribe.

Mu Wanfeng was afraid that he would reveal his identity, so he had to be a matchmaker and also pulled Gu Yousheng onto the pirate ship that was a traitor.

What happened later proved that Gu Yousheng, a traitor, did much more than he did. He even took the initiative to apply for the Holy Wire and became a horn slave.

"I mean the situation of struggling to survive." Gu Yousheng shook his head: "If it weren't forcing me, who would have been a lackey of the Horn Demon? I just want to survive well."

As he said that, he stood up, walked to the window, and opened it. He saw that the moon was still behind the thick clouds, and the world was pitch black, as if the two were in their current situation:

"It's like you, who are doing that deadly business in fear, and you're not just saving a huge amount of spirit stones. Ask someone to erase this holy pattern so that you don't have to live with fear in the future."

Mu Wanfeng's face turned cold, and the sword was taken out from the storage bag again, and the sword edge reached Gu Yousheng's chest: "When did you know about this?"

"It was probably when you started to look for Wei Buer frequently," Gu Yousheng's face looked a little lonely: "Although you always go to him late at night, as long as I am concerned, I can still find it. As long as I discover it once, the rules will not be difficult to find."

Speaking of this, he looked down at the sword tip pointing directly to him.

Mu Wanfeng frequently collected his sword and raised his sword, which showed that she was not safe in her heart. Only by relying on meaningless force threats can she calm down.

Therefore, he had to break this calmness to break her mental defense:

"I not only know that you are doing the Magic Horn business," the expression on his face suddenly became solemn: "I also know that you have an unknown method that seems to be able to copy the Magic Horn one-on-one."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong murderous aura was already spreading around the room.

The secret that Gu Yousheng said was the capital that Mu Wanfeng relied on for survival, and it was also a forbidden area that must not be touched.

"Are you following me?" If this wasn't Kunmi City, she would have done it long ago.

"Don't be nervous, I will use my life to guarantee that I will not tell anyone about this." Gu Yousheng didn't care about the murderous aura in the room, and knew that Mu Wanfeng did not dare to make a move: "What's more, I have told you my secret long ago."

Mu Wanfeng sneered: "Who knows whether your so-called secret is true or false."

The secret that Gu Yousheng learned was indeed mentioned to Mu Wanfeng once.

It is basically said that his body was possessed by a strange ancient soul, forcing him to defect to the horn demon, otherwise his soul would collapse and his body would disappear.

Of course, Mu Wanfeng never believed this. He only felt that this was an excuse for ancient Yousheng.

"No matter what, I have no malice to you." Gu Yousheng finally turned to the topic: "If you want to get rid of the holy patterns, I can help you. If you need magic horns, I can also find a way to provide you. With your current methods, you can only get green horns and take great risks. But for me, this is not difficult. I can even find yellow horns for you."

Mu Wanfeng then calmed down his expression, the sword edge slightly slanted, and the murderous aura in the room also slowed down: "Take it serious?"

A little, he questioned again, "Can you get yellow horns just by you?"

Gu Yousheng said: "Don't forget that I am following the great master of time now, and it is not very difficult to do things like foxes and tigers, and to use public power for personal gain. Moreover, if you only need to get the magic horns, you will only have to use one hand, and it is not that you will not be able to return it."

As he said, murmured, the vine tattoo on his left shoulder suddenly shone brightly, and a green vine suddenly jumped out of the tattoo. Then the vine head cracked, and a shining yellow horn jumped out of it, which looked really weird.

"Yellow-horned tattoo?" Mu Wanfeng was obviously surprised. According to the rules of the horn tribe, yellow-horned tattoos are generally only given to monks above the psychic realm, but looking at ancient Yousheng, it should be still open to the door realm at this moment.

Of course, this also proves that what he said just now is true.

"What's your purpose?" The pie would not fall from the sky. Faced with the huge temptation raised by Gu Yousheng, Mu Wanfeng was still worried.

"My purpose?"

Gu Yousheng smiled slightly and counted it on his fingers:

"First, I can join forces with the people of the horns to avoid being distracted. Thanks to your help, this is a repayment of kindness."

This is true. The time stipulated by the system was about to expire, and he was almost wiped out.

"Second, you and I share the same sympathy, I empathize with your experience, and we two should work together to overcome the difficulties."

This statement is also from the heart.

When he was walking alone during the day, the feeling of walking alone and struggling to survive was really unbearable.

Mu Wanfeng looked at him with a skeptical face: "That's all?"

Gu Yousheng smiled and said, "If I don't ask you for anything, I think you won't believe it."

Then he continued, "Third, I need a large amount of spiritual stones to practice in the human race. After you make a profit, I need to pay dividends."

"Fourth, my identity is exposed now, and many things are inconvenient to inquire about, and some things are also wanted to help you."

Mu Wanfeng then took back the sword edge, and the murderous aura dissipated: "If you can really get Huangjiao, I can consider all of these. But I am taking a greater risk here, so the dividends I will not be too high."

"Return to discuss dividends. My request has not been finished."

Mu Wanfeng frowned: "What else?"

Gu Yousheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't speak loudly. The fifth thing is related to the task assigned by the Great Master."

As he said that, he roughly told the whole story of the journey of time and the tasks she taught her.

"In this matter, the python master doesn't have to know the meaning of the python. But I am not easy to operate by myself, so I have to help you."

Mu Wanfeng thought for a while and replied, "Kuimufeng is so powerful. If he finds out that it is your and I, wouldn't it be bad? If anyone gets into such a big enemy, no one will be able to sleep or eat."

"The phoenix with hair falling down is not as good as a chicken. Does Kuimufeng still dare to leave Kunmi City now?"

Gu Yousheng then analyzed: "Besides, as long as this matter is implemented as planned, the culprit is Chang Yuanzong's patrol team. What does it have to do with us?"

Mu Wanfeng thought for a long time before nodding and agreed, and also talked about the specific details, and also planned them carefully and tried to make fewer mistakes.

The two discussed and came up with a preliminary plan.

Gu Yousheng was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait first," Mu Wanfeng suddenly thought of something and asked him: "Where did you hide Nan Qiuci? Where did the Yunyin Sutra? After returning from the Kuaishou Valley, I went to the secret room in your room to look for it, but Nan Qiuci was no longer visible."

As he said that, he looked over coldly: "Do you want to just take it alone?"
To be continued...