When Bai Mu coughed, Ling Shuang Sword Master was watching, his aura became more and more chaotic, and even a little murderous intent was mixed.

Bai Mu is still very sensitive to this. Although it was only a moment ago, Ling Shuang Sword Lord really wanted to kill him.

Bai Mu didn't dare to bet on this. Even if he died in the process of digging the golden elixir, he could not die here.

——No points can be earned, and may be deducted in reverse.

Bai Mu finally gave up the idea of ​​military defense. His cultivation level was not injured, and he was also cut into vegetables in front of Lingshuang Sword Master. Moreover, now he is injured and locked, and his strength is extraordinary.

But it doesn't matter, he still has a "face"!

Thinking of this, Bai Mu coughed halfway and forced himself to hold it back, but there was no time to clean up the embarrassment on his face. He only had time to hug the broken hair next to his face with his wet hands, and then looked at Ling Shuang Sword Master with tears in his eyes, and his eyes were still red because of the cough just now.

However, this face similar to the protagonist seems to have suddenly failed. Ling Shuang Sword Master did not improve at all, but his breath became even more chaotic.

The black air around her was faintly vague, and Bai Mu couldn't tell whether it was from the invisible skill max, who actually dared to touch Luoxia Peak, or... from Lingshuang Sword Master...

The latter guess made Bai Mu's hair explode!!

Although as long as he fulfills his supporting role and walks the plot line that should be gone, the protagonist's attack will have nothing to do with the time and space bureau in the future, the protagonist's attack is really because he is in a devil...

This instantly means that the entire world background is about to be reflected. No matter what the time and space bureau is, the world consciousness in this world may have to chop it up and fill it in.

Calm down! Don’t panic!

Bai Mu took a deep breath and his mind was spinning rapidly.

——Think about a solution quickly, there must be a solution.

The protagonist... If the protagonist is here...

Damn, why is this obviously a great plot that promotes love opportunities, and the protagonist can't stand it?

He simply took the weight that a substitute shouldn't have to bear!

Life is difficult!

But you still have to survive!

Bai Mu racked his brains to think, trying to find out what went wrong.

picture……

Not exactly the same.

Then... I can only try to be more similar!

Bai Mu quickly recalled what the protagonist's expression was like.

Given that he and the protagonist have been in a match over the years, either robbing him of things or snatching him, the protagonist's expressions in his impression are probably...

Be pitiful, weak and strong...

You bullied me, but I won't say it.

Bai Mu: “…”

What a little white flower swaying in the wind.

But it doesn't matter, he can act!

Bai Mu immediately adjusted his expression and made such a grievance and obedience attitude.

Ling Shuang Jian Zun was suffocated by breathing.

Although the aura around me was still wrong, it was not as chaotic as before.

Bai Mu: It’s reliable!

He was about to continue his efforts and explained, "Master, the disciple has not fallen..." The devil...

Before he could finish his words, his eyes were covered by a warm hand, and most of his upper half of his face was blocked.

Bai Mu Yika:???

Because his acting skills are so good and he is too similar to the protagonist, Ling Shuang Jianzun can't do anything, so he blocks his face?!

Fuck!

Can you play?!

The warm breath approaches...

Bai Mu clearly realized that Ling Shuang Sword Master was getting closer and closer to him.

His scalp was experiencing a blowjob, and this time he was really anxious.

Could it be that Ling Shuang Sword Master is afraid that his sword will be dirty and wants to strangle him to death?

Can you always do something?! What's wrong with locking me here?? When you wait for the critical moment, you still have to dig the golden elixir?!

...

Yin Si hid aside and watched the master-apprentice drama.

If there was a physical entity, he would probably not be able to hide the interest on his face now. Fortunately, he didn't feel bored and left just now.

Seeing that there might be a life here soon, the spring palace was coming, and Yin Si became more and more focused on watching it, and he almost took out tea and snacks to enjoy it.

It seems that this little beauty is not willing to do so.

...What will happen to him if he is forced by his admiring master?

While doing it, crying, the despair of having no way to ask for help, the faith collapsed and shattered...

In this way... no matter how flawless the mood is, there will be cracks...

This is a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Yin Si thought about this and felt better and even his breath became ethereal.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked in a certain direction.

However, without waiting for him to warn him, there was a slight "creaking" sound of stomping on the branches.

Even if Ling Shuang Sword Master is calm and unsteady now, he will not ignore such obvious movements. He immediately turned around and asked coldly: "Who is it?"

The movement was rushing away.

...

…………

Ling Shuang Sword Master finally raised his sword and chased him out.

Bai Mu breathed a lot—

Finally, escaped.

He pulled out the system map and looked at it, and immediately realized it.

He said, how could the protagonist miss such a plot?

However, Bai Mu can only pass the exam this time, so this tm is too late, right?

If it were a little later, I wonder what Ling Shuang Sword Master could do?

——Tell me some conscience.

Be better for your spare golden elixir.

...

Although Ling Shuang Sword Lord left, the demon cultivator who was hiding aside seemed to have discovered new fun and tirelessly poured into his body with demonic energy.

Bai Mu: “…”

Comparing the orthodox monks, this is equivalent to injecting their own cultivation into other people's meridians. Is this a pain in my spare time?

I deeply feel that my partner is a fool with a trick, and this fool is still a chatterbox, so Bai Mu refuses to communicate with him.

Because it was not necessary to hide from Lingshuang Sword Master like before, the demonic energy input this time was much weaker than before. The demonic energy and spiritual energy fought in the meridians, but it was not as hot as before. Instead, the temperature was just right and warm.

Bai Mu guessed that if he didn't turn off the pain, he would probably be tossed by the pain and itchy feeling. Is that right now...

——Someone is giving him artificial heating, what else does he say?

Although it is not good to say it, Bai Mu still silently said in his heart: Good people have a safe life.

I hope this demon cultivator can save enough spirit stones as soon as possible and go to the Medical Valley to cure his brain.

This treatment is best to have some side effects, such as having a good brain, turning people into mute...

——By Bai Mu almost got madly driven by the thug again.

The best way to pretend not to hear is to pretend not to hear a chatterbox violently.

...At least it makes the talkative man feel this way.

Bai Mu started...pretending to sleep...

However, he closed his eyes and did not move, and there was an extremely hypnotic chanting next to him. Bai Mu fell asleep in disguise, and it was not surprising that he had a magic cultivator who had unknown origin and intended to be a mystery. Bai Mu couldn't sleep well, and he rarely dreamed.

Maybe it's not a dream...
To be continued...