Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

The three of them woke up one after another. Although their faces were not good-looking, after taking the elixir and sitting down to adjust their breathing for half an hour, they all regained 30 to 40% of their strength.

Zhao Xuan and Wen Xuan were standing by to protect the three of them. It was not until half an hour passed that the six of them started on the road again.

They came here to deal with the strange phenomena in this village, and at the same time they wanted to find the first batch of Yunxiao Sect disciples who came here to do the mission.

Therefore, as soon as they recovered, they began to look for people in the village. When the people in the village saw the white fog slowly dissipating, they no longer looked at them with the hatred and fear they had before.

However, they still did not come forward to talk. Zhao Xuan and others had no intention of disturbing their peaceful life, so they agreed that Zhao Xuan and Wen Xuan would form a team, and the other four people would form two teams and divide into three groups to find people.

There is still some evil spirit left in the village. It is because Zhao Xuan and the two people fought out of the illusion before and some of the remaining consciousness has not been eliminated.

So while the two were looking for people, they eliminated all potential threats.

"I have not noticed any trace of your Yunxiao Sect disciples in this village." Zhao Xuan used spells, not the orthodox Xuantian Sect spells, but some secret techniques that he knew.

Although with his current strength, he cannot cover the entire area, he can still cover a radius of ten miles.

Any disciple who cultivates immortality will have spiritual power fluctuations. As long as there is spiritual energy circulating, he can detect it.

However, Zhao Xuan only noticed four strands now. Judging from their positions, it was the Wenxuan disciples who separated from them not long ago and were not the last batch of disciples they were looking for.

Wen Xuan's expression was also serious, and his deep eyes looked around the village. In fact, Zhao Xuan was aware of this problem without Zhao Xuan having to point it out.

Before, it could be said that the white mist separated them from the outside world, so they could not sense the existence of other disciples who might "survive". Now that the white mist has dissipated, the threat has been removed, there is still no movement.

Apart from the six of them, there is only a pool of stagnant water left in this village, which means two things -

Either that or the previous group of disciples were all destroyed and no one survived.

Or they were isolated in another illusion that could not be detected, like Zhao Xuan and Wen Xuan did before.

Wen Xuan has been practicing outside a lot. Although such a situation is rare, it will not cause confusion.

He took out the communication butterfly that could communicate with Chu You and the four of them, told them his and Zhao Xuan's guesses, and at the same time asked them to gather back at the intersection where they had separated before.

During the whole process, Zhao Xuan stayed quietly by the side and did not disturb Wen Xuan and Chu You from talking.

The village was too quiet, which made him pay more attention unconsciously. It didn't look very wealthy.

The label of backwardness and poverty is something anyone would think of and label them as such.

Especially Zhao Xuan found that when he looked away from somewhere, those eyes that were watching them in the dark would quietly stare at them again.

His attitude toward them seemed to be one of fear and curiosity, but for some reason he didn't dare to approach them easily.

After Wen Xuan and Chu You made peace with each other, they turned around and walked back side by side with Zhao Xuan. On the way back, they happened to meet two children who came out of the house to get something.

They were a boy and a girl. The two children looked relatively young. The girl was only seven or eight years old, while the boy was younger. She seemed to be about two or three years older than the boy.

Even so, the two of them were so thin that one couldn't help but feel silent. In such a seemingly backward and poor place, it was obviously not easy to live a decent life.

They were wearing patched coarse clothes and linen, and their faces were dusty. It was unclear whether they had not been washed properly or had been tanned by being exposed to the sun for many years, and their original appearance could not be clearly seen.

Zhao Xuan has a fair and fair appearance, and seems to be easier to get along with than Wen Xuan, who is quiet and cold-eyed.

Therefore, although the two children looked at them with a hint of vigilance, they were more curious.

Especially the little girl, whose dark eyes were staring straight at the big brother walking in front of her. In her opinion, the two big brothers in red looked like the "immortals" that adults call them!

They were fair and clean, and very good-looking. She had never studied in school and didn't know how to describe such good-looking brothers. She could only look at them with curiosity in her eyes.

Zhao Xuan moved his fingers slightly, and two more candied haws appeared out of thin air. He had bought these in the town before.

I originally thought I could eat it when I was bored, but unexpectedly, it has come in handy now!

He squatted down, distributed the candied haws in his hand to the two children who seemed to be eating poorly and lacked nutrition, and spoke softly.

"Want to eat?"

The little boy stared longingly at the red and shiny thing. He didn't recognize it and had never eaten it before, but he just thought... it looked delicious!

But he didn't dare to answer. He swallowed and hid behind his sister. He quietly poked his head out and looked at the elder brother who was squatting in front of them with a warm and beautiful smile. Then he looked at...the bright candied haws.

The village is so poor that every household can't even get enough to eat, let alone these fresh foods.

Zhao Xuan saw the little boy's desire, his voice became softer and he said with a gentle smile, "This is called candied haws, can you each take one?"

After hearing Zhao Xuan's words, Wen Xuan next to him couldn't help but lowered his eyes and stared at Zhao Xuan's side face for a long time.

He quietly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

Is he... so gentle to everyone?

Even though he knew clearly who Zhao Xuan was gentle to and whether he was so gentle to everyone, these issues had nothing to do with him, but Wen Xuan still couldn't help but think too much.

He couldn't control his...heart.

Because of Zhao Xuan's approach, the little girl took two steps back while protecting her brother. But when she saw Zhao Xuan's smiling eyes, the fear in her heart was inexplicably reduced.

Her voice was very small, "...I don't want to."

In fact, it's not that I don't want to eat, but my mother-in-law has said that I can't take other people's things, especially...these things taken by the elder brothers who are dressed differently from the people in the village and hold swords in their hands.

"Why?" Zhao Xuan chuckled, his beautiful and clean peach blossom eyes clearly reflecting the little girl's duplicitous expression.

"...Mom is not allowed." The little girl's voice may also know that it is not good to say this, so the voice behind it becomes smaller and smaller, "She said eating it will hurt your stomach..."

Zhao Xuan was startled. He could see that the little girl said she didn't want to, but in fact her eyes never left the two bunches of candied haws.

Also, how could children who have never really left this village not want to eat it?