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Chapter 1402 Zhang Yujie

I smiled awkwardly, hoping to turn swords into jade. But it is obvious that I am an uninvited guest who is too scary to be more terrible to the disciples of the Huaying lineage.

My smile at this moment was not kind in their eyes, and it looked like a wretched criminal.

I felt even more embarrassed and couldn't help but whisper to Ning Mokong: "The disciples of your sect are like this. Seeing a man is like seeing a monster?"

Ning Mokong sighed. If it were her before, she would have driven people out without any discretion.

"Hello, we did misunderstand here. After passing a thick fog, we lost our direction and came to this place as we walked." In order not to be recognized by people from the Phantom lineage, Ziyi concealed the breath of her body and politely introduced herself.

When it comes to thick fog, everyone's expressions were a little relaxed. After all, there was a silence of fog at the entrance of the Flower Shadow Line and the Phantom Line, and there were many people missing there.

But this explanation is not very reasonable. After all, the illusion fog is at the entrance, and it is already the back mountain. No matter how wrong you go, you will never come to this place. So everyone just relaxed a little, but when they turned around, they became more alert.

It felt that this explanation seemed to have a counterproductive effect, Ziyi could only turn her attention to Ning Mokong. After all, it was her first time to come to Huaying's lineage and she was not familiar with it at all.

"We came from the cliff. Can you ask where is this place?" Ning Mokong frowned and deliberately showed a very confused expression.

I chuckled secretly in my heart. Recently, Ning Mokong has gradually become like Ziyi, with his lying without blushing and his heart beating.

When the people around him finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the cliff. There was indeed a cliff near the back mountain, connecting the illusion fog at the entrance.

"I'll take you out." A female disciple who seemed to be a little braver said.

We immediately looked very grateful and followed us obediently.

"It seems that these people don't know you either?" Ziyi whispered in Ning Mokong's ear.

Ning Mokong looked at the disciples of the Huaying lineage walking in front of him, confirmed that she had not heard the conversation with Ziyi, and then replied: "I don't know these people either. This is the back mountain. Ordinary disciples cannot come in. It seems that after I leave, there will be a major change here."

He did not deliberately build power in the Huaying lineage, and his personality was relatively introverted and had no supporters. Ning Mokong felt that his departure would not have any impact on them except that he would lose a person with high abilities in the Huaying lineage.

But now the disciples in the back mountain have been greatly replaced. It seems that after I left this period, many changes should have occurred within the Huaying lineage.

"If you go to the center now, it may cause unnecessary panic, so let's go around a little further and go around the periphery." The disciple walking in front suddenly spoke. Even she was shocked just now. If she was an ordinary disciple, based on everyone's usual gossip, they might be able to make up some bizarre version of the story.

"Okay, we just need to be able to go out." I was secretly grateful that if I went to the center of Huaying's lineage, someone might recognize Ziyi or Ning Mokong, which would be troublesome.

"Bold! When will our Huaying Line be able to make the people from Yinwumen swagger here?" A cold shout suddenly appeared, which scared us.

An unknown premonition suddenly arose in my heart. I saw Ning Mokong beside me. She seemed to recognize the voice, and her body became very stiff, and she didn't dare to look back.

"Saint, these people came in from the cliff. I was about to send them out." The disciple was obviously scared and hurriedly squatted down and saluted respectfully.

I raised my eyebrows slightly. It turned out that this was what Ning Mokong mentioned before, Zhang Yujie, who was competing with her for the position of saint.

"Forget it, how can you recognize the person from the corpse sect?" Zhang Yujie's tone was full of contempt, and she waved her hand and said, "You go down first, I'll deal with it here."

The disciple immediately left as if he was a general amnesty and gave us a sympathetic look.

From what Zhang Yujie said just now, she should have only recognized Huang Ya, but she did not recognize me.

"This sister, I don't know what you are talking about. Maybe you recognized the wrong person?" Huang Ya could only turn around now. When it comes to acting, she is not much worse than Ziyi.

"Stop pretending, I won't admit my mistake in your breath." Zhang Yujie sneered.

Huang Ya was a little puzzled. She had obviously restrained her breath. The saint of the Flower Shadow lineage did not recognize Ning Mokong from her own sect, nor did she recognize purple clothes from the Phantom lineage. Why did she just pick herself up?

"Well, this sister, you may have really recognized the wrong person..." It is best not to let Ziyi and Ning Mokong show up at this time. Anyway, Zhang Yujie didn't recognize me, so it would be better to let me deal with it.

"Who is your sister?" Zhang Yujie looked at me in disgust. I smiled helplessly in my heart. Is this woman afraid of men? The look of my eyes is like looking at garbage.

People who know Huaying’s lineage claim to be noble, and I don’t ask for trouble for myself. I shrugged indifferently: “Since you are unwilling to help, sister, let’s find another way out.”

After saying that, I planned to pull Ziyi and Ning Mokong away, but suddenly the sound of bows and arrows loading were heard around me.

"Take a step forward and you will be shot into a sieve." Zhang Yujie's voice was full of warnings.

Huang Ya sneered, and she glanced at Zhang Yujie with a squint, without any fear: "You Huaying Line is quite brave. Do you want to be enemies with our corpse sect?"

"I finally admit it? Our Huaying Lineage does not welcome you. What is the purpose of coming here?" Zhang Yujie narrowed her eyes, looking like an old fox.

"I said it all, you can't understand what you say when you pass by?" Since Zhang Yujie's attitude is so arrogant, she, Huang Ya, the little princess who is spoiled by everyone, will not lose her momentum.

"Passing by?" Zhang Yujie obviously didn't believe it.
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