Chapter 211 (1/2)

Muyun Jin didn't do anything about Muling bead at last, but looked at Muling bead's eyes, hiding a trace of murderous meaning, ”this time I let you go for the last time, you do it yourself.”

Mu Lingzhu's body was trembling again, and nodded his head stupidly.

……

After walking out of the corner, Muyun Geun happened to meet Chu Li, who was walking down the steps of the Buddhist temple. Chu Li also saw Muyun Geun at the same time.

At this time, it was raining outside. Ding Xian walked to help Chu Li with his umbrella. Mu Yunjin was standing alone in the rain curtain. The rain hit him as if he didn't realize it. His eyes fell straight on Chu Li.

Chu Li did not expect to meet Mu Yunjin here. Seeing that her body was wet by the rain, he immediately took the umbrella in Ding Xian's hand and walked over.

”Why are you here?” Chu Li looks at her, as if she is not pleased to stand here in the rain.

”And where do you want me to be?” Mu Yunjin asked, in a cool voice, trying to suppress his anger.

Chu Li felt that there was such a trace of something wrong in her words and asked, ”what's the matter?”

Mu Yunjin did not answer Chu Li's words, but looked behind him. Ding Xian and Huang Yan stood side by side. Master Huaiyuan stood alone at the top of the steps to see Chu Li.

At this time, the other three people were stunned when they came into contact with the dim vision of Muyun Geun.

Mu Yunjin is holding her breath and struggling in the bottom of her heart. She really wants to have a good talk with these people and prove her position.

But is that interesting?

Chu Li didn't even have the most basic trust in her. They let Huaiyuan masters doubt her.

Mu Yunjin feels tired.

Mu Lingzhu waited for a while before coming out of the corner. He thought Mu Yunjin had left. He didn't know that Chu Li and Mu Yunjin were standing face to face as soon as they walked out.

Both of them were taut and did not say a word.

A few people on the other side were also coagulated, and they were so frozen at this time.

Mu Lingzhu thinks of Mu Yunjin's dejected appearance when she first came out of the Buddhist temple. Is it related to Chu Li?

When she came to Shuiyun temple in the heavy rain, mu Lingzhu bit her lip and was very happy. She felt that the opportunity had come to her.

”Your Highness King Ning...” The sound of soul beads breaks the quiet and strange atmosphere.

Hearing the sound of Mu Lingzhu, Chu Li glanced away from her eyes and slightly twisted her eyebrows. The voice line was clear and cold. ”What's the matter?”

Mu Yunjin also turns around to see mu Lingzhu. She remembers that she just gave her last chance

”Has his highness Ning just arrived, or has he been here for a while?” Mu Lingzhu approaches and smiles between his lips.

Chu Li ignored.

For Chu Li's cold attitude, mu Lingzhu had already seen nothing strange. She could not help turning her eyes to Mu Yunjin and said, ”elder sister, this Shuiyun temple is the important place of Buddhism. His highness Ning Wang can't do anything extraordinary here. Why do you come here in the rain?”

Chu Li hears the words, and there is a deep and surprise in his cold eyes.

Seeing that Chu Li's expression had changed a little, mu Lingzhu then said, ”I saw you come out of the Buddhist temple just now, but your face is not good Ah! ”

Before mu Lingzhu finished speaking, Mu Yunjin had pinched mu Lingzhu's neck for the second time, and her fingernails with red Dangkou were embedded in her neck.

”Mulingzhu, I will complete you if I want to die.” Muyun Geun clenches her teeth, and her hand moves harder and harder.

Mu Lingzhu didn't expect Mu Yunjin to come to the real place. At this time, she felt that Mu Yunjin's fingernails had cut her flesh and skin, and almost could smell the bloody smell in the air.

Muyun Jin's eyes are heavy, looking at the bloodstains flowing down her neck. Her eyes are scarlet. Just about to use a few more forces, she holds her wrist with one hand.

”Yunjin, let's talk.”

……

In the Zen room.

Muyun and Geun sit on the cushions. Chu Li is sitting on a chair beside her. Master Huaiyuan holds a string of beads of Buddha and meditates on the spot. Huang Yan and Ding Xian stand aside.

”You heard it?” Chu Li's voice was calm.

”Well.” Muyun Geun is also honest to admit that since we want to talk about it, let's talk about it.

Mu Yunjin's words fell, and the Zen room was quiet for a while.

Seeing no one to speak, Muyun Geun held her arms and her eyes were clear and cool. ”I do know the identity of an Guoshi, and I do know that God made this thing.”

”However, there is no connection between me and Anguo division. Muyun Geun has never disdained to join hands and work for others.”

After a pause, Huang Yan saw that there was no one to talk in the meditation room, and couldn't help but ask, ”then where do you know that God made this thing?”