The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu felt that since Xiao Muxue had apologized to him, he should also show his courage, and said: "Don't you want to go somewhere? Then you can lead the way."

So he went around in circles just to get her to apologize to him?

Xiao Muxue didn't show it on the surface, but she sneered again in her heart.

‘Master, can you temporarily interfere with the perception of the three of them?’ Xiao Muxue asked.

The 'three' she mentioned were naturally the three elders who came to accompany them, not only to ensure their safety, but also to avoid any old grudges between fellow sects who might quietly kill them.

'Of course.' The old woman understood what she wanted to do and said with a serious look, 'But even if I interfere, this young man will know that it was you who did it. When the time comes, he will go out and sue you, how will you escape punishment?

Don't be impulsive.'

"I know it well, master." Xiao Muxue's eyes were calm and emotionless.

She's not at the point where she has to take action yet.

If she hadn't been pushed to the bottom line repeatedly, she wouldn't have thought this way.

Just make some preparations in advance.

Xiao Muxue asked again: 'Master, do you know where Ye Chi is?'

The area of ​​this mountain range is too vast. If she just blindly searches around like this, she doesn't know when she will find Leafpool.

Before she finds Yepool, she will always worry about him. Only when he stays by her side can she feel completely at ease.

The old woman also knew the urgency in Xiao Muxue's heart, so she didn't say anything. She used her own senses, and without touching the senses of the three Tianlan Sect elders, she covered the surrounding area, looking for traces of Yechi.

But she never thought that there would be a remnant soul like hers in Mo Jiu's body. The moment her perception was released, Feng Jiuyou immediately noticed her existence.

Her eyes were sharp and she stared deeply at Xiao Muxue's figure.

That’s how it turns out…

Feng Jiuyou seemed to understand something.

No wonder this extremely arrogant young master fell in love with Xiao Muxue. She has a remnant soul. She is indeed the most special existence among her peers. It is normal for Mo Jiu to be attracted to her unintentionally.

Feng Jiuyou chuckled. No one could understand what she was thinking at this moment. She just controlled a trace of black energy that was so transparent that it was almost invisible to float out of Mo Jiu's body and penetrated into Xiao Muxue's body in the blink of an eye.

‘Huh?’ The old woman frowned slightly. She felt that there seemed to be something extra in her body. She looked inside her body and found nothing strange. She could only attribute it to her own illusion.

The moment this black mist entered the old woman's body, Feng Jiuyou withdrew his gaze and chuckled: "Looking at her, she seems to be looking for someone. No wonder others don't want to form an alliance with you. They should have joined you a long time ago."

Others have joined forces.'

"What do you know?" Mo Jiu didn't believe Feng Jiuyou's words at all. He just felt that she was particularly talkative today. Now he was a little impatient just hearing her voice.

Feng Jiuyou nodded and fell silent again after saying this.

But she knew that if Mo Jiu said he didn't believe it, he would definitely remember her words subconsciously, and when the critical moment came, it would be able to play its due role.

After a long time, the old woman breathed out: 'Northwest direction.'

'Thank you, Master!' Xiao Muxue was overjoyed and was about to take a step forward when she thought of Mo Jiu here. She slowly concealed all her impatience and turned to call him, "Let's go."

"Let's...lead the way." Mo Jiu quickly changed his words as he spoke, and then followed him proudly.

Along the way, Xiao Muxue was not just rushing. Even though she was walking really fast, she would stop at some point, climb up the steep cliff in a few steps, take out a strange-shaped herb from the gap, and put it into her bag.

Bag it and move on.

After doing this several times in a row, Mo Jiu couldn't hold back his curiosity. Originally, he wanted to wait for Xiao Muxue to take the initiative to explain to him, but found that she had no idea about this, so he had to say it himself: "What are you doing?

?”

Xiao Muxue raised her head and glanced at Mo Jiu, put the medicinal materials she had just picked into the bag, and said lightly: "Some of my little hobbies."

After saying that, regardless of Mo Jiu's reaction, she moved forward again.

Mo Jiu looked at Xiao Muxue's hurried away figure with some astonishment, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her silver teeth biting her lower lip, and a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.

But he reacted the next moment, suppressed these emotions, gritted his teeth and stamped his foot: "If you don't say it, don't say it!"

"What is she doing?" Mo Jiu asked Feng Jiuyou.

Feng Jiuyou pretended not to notice Mo Jiu's aggrieved look for just a second, and explained: "She is collecting medicine. This mountain range is very dangerous. Without the protection of strong people, ordinary people and monks would not dare to come in. So here

The herbs are very old and have extremely high medicinal value.'

Mo Jiu was stunned. Since this was nothing special, why didn't Xiao Muxue want to tell him?

Feng Jiuyou didn't explain to Mo Jiu. She just smiled and said, "Since you want to attract her attention, why not collect herbs like her? Then give all the herbs to her. She will be very happy."

'

'Who wants to attract her attention?' Mo Jiu said angrily, her tone quickly weakened, 'But I don't know which ones should be picked.'

'I know, I will teach you.'

'Really? Okay!'

As Xiao Muxue headed in the direction of Yechi, she paid attention to the surrounding cliffs. The herbs she needed grew in such places.

Suddenly she saw another one, and a smile appeared on her face.

Even though she has gained a lot, she still feels a faint sense of joy when she discovers it again.

She gathered strength in her legs and was about to jump up when a white figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and then she picked the herb.

Xiao Muxue's expression turned cold instantly and she stared at that figure.

despair.

Mo Jiu fell to the ground and looked at the herbs in his hand with some joy. He noticed Xiao Muxue's eyes on him, glanced at her, and hummed: "What are you looking at? These things are ownerless, who can get it first?"

It belongs to whoever is there."

"That's right." Xiao Muxue nodded expressionlessly, then suddenly sped up,

If it had been before, Mo Jiu might have been angry at her behavior, but now he was immersed in the joy in his heart.

He would pick a few more herbs and give them all to her when the time comes. She would be very happy, right?

What he is doing now is what an ally should do.

Mo Jiu followed Xiao Muxue closely.

Then every time Xiao Muxue found a good medicinal herb, he would pick it first.

A dozen medicinal herbs in a row all fell into Mo Jiu's hands.

In the end, Xiao Muxue just looked at him with a cold face, then stopped picking herbs and moved forward at full speed.

Mo Jiu was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why her tone became depressed: 'Shouldn't I do this?'

'No, you did a good job. Give her a surprise then, and she will understand what you did.' Feng Jiuyou, like a real senior, gently enlightened Mo Jiu.

'I see.'

Thinking of that scene, Mo Jiu became happy again, stopped picking herbs, and continued to follow Xiao Muxue.

He is going to give these herbs to Xiao Muxue now to let her understand what his purpose is!

But Xiao Muxue's speed was too fast, and Mo Jiu tried her best to keep up.

Finally, Xiao Muxue's speed slowed down, and Mo Jiu took this opportunity to close the distance with her. With the joy and excitement that had been suppressed for a while, she took a few quick breaths, and then prepared to call her proudly:

"Xiao..."

The next moment, he saw with a hint of astonishment in his eyes, Xiao Muxue opened her arms with a smile, and a beautiful figure jumped into her arms from the front.

Along with it, there was a call as gentle as the wind: "Brother Mu Xue..."

It's like it can blow into people's hearts.

"Yeah." Xiao Muxue responded gently, with a look that had never appeared in front of others.

There was only Mo Jiu, with a few drops of sweat hanging on his face, a strand of red hair stuck to his forehead, holding a large handful of herbs tightly in his hand, his white palms covered with soil, standing alone not far away.

Looking so embarrassed and...

ridiculous.