Almost a moment before Xue Lang went to untie the seal of the stone tablet.

Shi Wenxuan stood motionlessly at the door of Mu Ningshuang's room like a stone statue.

It was not until the flashing light of the stone tablet was lifted and slid past the window of the corridor that the corner of his mouth slowly reeled.

He raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but put it down again. Then he placed his hand on the door. A true energy flowed out of his dantian and penetrated through the meridians in his arms. The force came out from his palms and fingertips. The force was not too big or too small, just breaking the latch behind the side.

From raising your hand to breaking the door bolt, there was no sound.

Shi Wenxuan was very satisfied with this, although he knew that even if he kicked open the door hard at this moment, Mu Ningshuang inside would never be awakened.

After pushing open the door, Shi Wenxuan saw the first thing he saw was Mu Ningshuang who was asleep on the bed.

Although Mu Ningshuang was covering the quilt at this moment, Shi Wenxuan was able to see Mu Ningshuang's graceful figure through the quilt, and he felt inexplicably dry and excited.

Especially Mu Ningshuang's gentle breathing made him more and more difficult to control himself without taking a single step.

However, he tried his best to suppress his slightly excited mood, because he knew that Mu Ningshuang was already in his pocket, and "chewing" irrationally was a behavior that only wild beasts could have, and chewing slowly was the best human behavior.

Finally, after Shi Wenxuan felt his mood calm, he closed the door and walked slowly to Mu Ningshuang's bed.

"Did you go to the wrong room?"

Before Shi Wenxuan could reach out to lift Mu Ningshuang's quilt.

Mu Ningshuang's cold voice suddenly came from under the quilt.

At the same time as her voice, there was a long sword flashing with cold light. The sword pierced Shi Wenxuan's chest without any hesitation.

However, Shi Wenxuan dodged very quickly. Before Mu Ningshuang's sword touched him, he had already flashed to the door of the room.

"There is obviously the smell of forget-knowing water in this room, but can you still be awake?"

Seeing Mu Ningshuang sitting up from the bed holding the sword, Shi Wenxuan asked with a cold face.

"I really forgot Xiaoshui."

A sudden sound came out of the corner of the room window with a hint of surprise.

"who?!"

Shi Wenxuan shouted nervously.

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a small piece of paper with a trace of sparks floating onto the oil lamp in the room. The piece of paper ignited the oil lamp, illuminating the originally dark room with Shi Wenxuan's nervous face.

"It's you!?"

Also illuminated is the corner where the sound just now.

I saw Li Yunsheng standing there peacefully.

"Is this forgot water you mentioned? Is it a sleeping agent made with moth feces?"

Li Yunsheng raised his hand and a beautiful blue moth came out from somewhere and stood on Li Yunsheng's fingertips.

This blue moth is the dream-eating moth of He Buzheng. Some time ago, because Li Yunsheng learned from his class at one o'clock, so He Buzheng gave him one as soon as he was happy.

And the Forgetful Water is a potion made with this dream-eating moth feces. This Forgetful Water will turn into mist when it encounters air. After mortals suck it, they will be stupid all their lives. After sucking it, they will not wake up for a long time. The most important thing is that it will make the Cultivator wake up but not wake up. It is that they clearly feel very awake and can even feel what is happening around them, but they can't wake up.

There are actually many antidotes to forget about water, but the best thing is the dream-eating moth itself, which is the dream-eating moth that likes to eat poisons.

"Where did you get the dream-eating moth?"

Shi Wenxuan, who saw this dream-eating moth, was even more surprised than when he saw Li Yunsheng, and at the same time he understood why Mu Ningshuang was awake.

Although he was still calm at this moment, he was indeed extremely shocked. Putting aside the matter of the dream-eating moth that Li Yunsheng got, it was no coincidence that he had sent the dream-eating moth when he asked Liu Yuhuan to poison Mu Ningshuang.

"Did he know my plan in advance?"

Shi Wenxuan was a little unbelievable.

"It doesn't matter where this moth comes from."

Li Yunsheng's hand shook, and the dream-eating moth flew around him, then penetrated into his sleeve and disappeared.

"What are you doing in Senior Brother Wenxuan, what are you doing when you are silently touching Sister Ningshuang's room at such a big night?"

He asked knowingly.

"Aren't you here too?"

Shi Wenxuan sneered.

As he spoke, he glanced out the window and saw more and more streams of light overflowing from the stone tablet in the distance, and he felt relieved.

As the saying goes, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. He has nothing to be afraid of at this point. Moreover, he is not even afraid of Qiu Shui anymore. He is also afraid of two juniors with a much lower cultivation level than him?

"You are different from me, senior brother. I came in after my senior sister's permission."

Li Yunsheng put his hands into his sleeves and looked at Shi Wenxuan seriously.

"Ha... it seems that I was secretly slutted by you two little bastards."

Shi Wenxuan curled his head and lowered his head and smiled silently, then suddenly raised his head, and the long sword "clang" out of his waist, stabbing Li Yunsheng without hesitation.

It was obviously Mu Ningshuang who was closest to him, but he chose to "send" the first sword to Li Yunsheng, one for surprise, and the other for his vindictive character - since Li Yunsheng ruined his perfect plan, he would easily kill Li Yunsheng.

Moreover, in his opinion, both of them are not his opponents, so what's the difference between whom they kill first?

Undoubtedly, Shi Wenxuan was as satisfied with his sword as the palm he pushed the door when he entered the door.

Whether it is speed, strength or timing, it is perfect.

He even saw in his mind the scene of Li Yunsheng's throat being pierced and rolling around the ground.

Compared with Shi Wenxuan's confidence in himself, Li Yunsheng only saw the arrogance and conceit in Shi Wenxuan's sword.

Just as Shi Wenxuan set out his sword, his hand that was put in his sleeve was stretched out, and he saw that his right hand was hooked and bounced.

Several pieces of talisman paper flew up from the ground like lightning, gathered and dispersed in an instant, turning into a series of crazy mists to face Shi Wenxuan's sword, and bombarded like a giant's punch.

The reason why Li Yunsheng felt that Shi Wenxuan's sword was a stern and conceited sword was not because the sword was not good or strong enough, but because this sword did not leave any way for him, and the flaws were still exposed to Li Yunsheng.

Li Yunsheng's divine machine and crane talisman could only defend against the enemy, and for cultivators like Shi Wenxuan, it was a bit reluctant to defend against the enemy even if they were used to defend against the enemy.

However, because he was ready, and was facing such a conceited sword as Shi Wenxuan, the divine machine He Ri Talisman, which could only defend against the enemy, was bombarded with Shi Wenxuan like a killer move.

With a "bang", Shi Wenxuan bumped into the door, and the remaining force of the divine talisman even shattered the door.

"Senior Sister Ningshuang!"

With Li Yunsheng's sound, Mu Ningshuang shot like a white lightning flash towards Shi Wenxuan's fall, and the long sword in her hand slashed at Shi Wenxuan's legs without hesitation.

"ah!"

With Shi Wenxuan's wail, his legs were cut off together.
Chapter completed!