The Whitewashing Plan of the Vicious Villain

Mo Jiu's words made the situation that had already calmed down become full of gunpowder again.

Luo Ningyun looked at him with red eyes. For a moment, she couldn't feel any emotions in her heart. She didn't know whether she should feel sorry for him or feel angry.

She just stared at Mo Jiu deeply for a long while before speaking a plain word from her mouth: "Let me ask you a question, do you want to continue participating in this conference, or do you plan to withdraw?"

"If you don't want to, then I will ask Elder Lin to take you away now. If you want to, then just shut your mouth."

Mo Jiu subconsciously opened her lips, wanting to refute Luo Ningyun, but looking at her calm face, a trace of fear that she had never felt before surged up in her heart, as if her expression was more angry and cold than when she was angry.

Much more terrifying.

The stubbornness and stubbornness in her heart suddenly vented. Mo Jiu opened her mouth and finally made an inaudible sound: "I closed it..."

Mo Jiu's voice was so soft that Luo Ningyun didn't hear it, but when she saw the way he lowered his head, she knew that he must have given in, and finally felt relieved: "Then take part well, this conference is over

From now on, if you come to me again, I will listen to whatever you want to say."

Luo Ningyun looked at the people here again, her eyes swept over Xiao Muxue, Ye Chi, and several other disciples one by one: "I have an idea, how about you forming an alliance? You have wasted a lot of time, so why not join forces?

Go kill at least one ferocious beast first and stabilize your ranking. Then when the time comes, it’s up to you whether you want to dissolve the alliance or continue to join forces."

Hearing this, everyone present looked at each other and knew that Luo Ningyun's proposal was for their consideration. Without much hesitation, they nodded at the same time: "Yes."

"Mo Jiu, where are you?" Luo Ningyun looked at Mo Jiu.

The young man lowered his head and remained silent without saying a word. He slowly raised his head, but did not respond for a long time.

Luo Ningyun sighed secretly, knowing that Mo Jiu was complaining about her. His submission just now must have exhausted all his courage and face.

Thinking of this, she simply answered for Mo Jiu: "Mo Jiu will also join you. Okay, you are allies now, at least find a token first."

"I will watch you in secret."

Leaving behind words that sounded like protection and warning, Luo Ningyun's figure was like the wind and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

There was a moment of silence.

After a while, Xiao Muxue said: "Everyone, don't delay any longer. We are probably far behind now. Many of them should have obtained the tokens. We must hurry up and find the ferocious beasts."

"indeed."

Those disciples echoed, obviously in the past, Xiao Muxue was nothing in their eyes, and they would not listen to her words at all, but just now they saw her calmly confronting the usually arrogant young master, and even more so in the face of

Luo Ningyun's momentum was not lost, and she felt a hint of admiration in her heart and was willing to listen to her words.

As for Yechi, he is naturally 100% convinced of Xiao Muxue.

In the end, only Mo Jiu was left...

Xiao Muxue frowned. If she went by her true thoughts, she would not form an alliance with Mo Jiu at all. Who would be willing to join forces with a person who slanders others and slanders others at will, and can trust him with peace of mind?

?

But Luo Ningyun's words still lingered in her ears. Even though she had just reprimanded Mo Jiu, it was obvious from her words and deeds that she still intentionally favored him.

If he just ignored Mo Jiu, wouldn't he be ignoring Senior Sister Luo's words?

While Xiao Muxue was thinking, Mo Jiu lowered his head, and his mind was not at peace.

"Are you sad?" Feng Jiuyou asked, her voice was as hoarse as it appeared at the beginning, and revealed an unspeakable softness.

As soon as he heard this voice, Mo Jiu's eyes suddenly felt sour, and she had the urge to cry, but she gritted her teeth and restrained herself.

But the young man's voice was still full of sadness: 'You said she...why don't they believe me?'

Even if he had no direct evidence, as long as Yechi had a fight with him, his cultivation would be exposed, but why didn't they even agree to this?

Feng Jiuyou smiled lightly.

As long as you put yourself in his shoes, you will know how unreasonable Mo Jiu's request is. It seems to be no different from empty slander.

Even Mo Jiu only relied on her vague sixth sense to conclude that Yechi was the man in black that night.

Although she knew that Mo Jiu's premonition was correct.

But besides her, who else would believe it?

Only this young man, who has been pampered to an excessive extent, will feel that everyone will obey and pamper him like his aunt.

Feng Jiuyou said softly: 'Are you so sure that Ye Chi is the person who attacked you? How can you make others believe you if you say this without proof?'

Mo Jiu was stunned. He did not expect that even Feng Jiuyou felt that Xiao Muxue and the others' actions were correct.

'But Yepool has hidden his cultivation, so he must be the most suspicious! And the voice I heard that night was a male voice!'

‘Do you really believe what I say?’ Feng Jiuyou smiled.

She could already imagine Mo Jiu's surprised "Are you lying to me?", and then "How dare you lie to me" that gradually contained anger!

No one is willing to believe her, because everyone who believed in her is dead.

As for Mo Jiu's so-called "belief", it was just that he desperately needed someone to support his confidence when he was isolated and helpless.

No matter who this person is.

And with just a simple verbal provocation, he will immediately feel that he has been deceived.

This is a reaction that everyone will have, without exception.

She hadn't seen it for so many years, but she still had some expectations for it.

Feng Jiuyou raised the corners of her lips slightly, waiting for the familiar angry question in her memory...

'I believe!'

What sounded was the clear and ethereal voice of a young man, without any hesitation and extremely decisive.

Feng Jiuyou was suddenly stunned, and her eyes slowly turned cold at this moment.

She didn't expect such an answer.

So Mo Jiu is so convinced that Yechi is the man in black, and everything is based on his trust in himself?

She laughed again, but her laughter was full of indifference without any emotion: 'Believe me? I am a remnant soul attached to your body, so you believe that I will not lie to you?'

'But you said you wouldn't harm me.' Mo Jiu pursed her lips, 'And you have no reason to lie to me.'

reason?

She simply thinks this thing is interesting and wants to do it. Does this count as a reason?

'And you said that if you wanted to kill me, I would have been dead long ago...' Mo Jiu's voice weakened, 'I am still alive and well, so you can believe it, right?'

At the end of the words, Feng Jiuyou seemed to capture a hint of the young man's expectations.

Just like when I faced Xiao Muxue before, this expectation was inexplicable and could even be said to be ridiculous.

Feng Jiuyou wanted to say that the reason why she didn't kill him now was because her cultivation had not recovered to a sufficient level and he still had value.

But in the perception, Mo Jiu's face clearly appeared in front of her eyes, and there was a flickering expectation in her eyes, like a candle swaying in the cold wind, which was about to be extinguished at any time, but she always believed that there would be someone in the next moment.

He stretched out his hand to cover it, leaving only the weak firelight.

Just like Yechi trusted Xiao Muxue, he trusted her...

Feng Jiuyou's pupils were like a deep pool without ripples in an ancient well. Even if a huge boulder was thrown into it, there would be no ripples at all.

But at this moment, a young man in white came over, looked at himself reflected in the pond, and blinked his moist eyes, causing ripples to appear in the deep pool.

Feng Jiuyou lowered her eyes and closed her eyes.

for a long time.

She spoke: 'Yes, you can trust me.'