After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Chapter 295 Six days is enough

Mo Zheng looked around and sure enough, all six peak masters, brothers and sisters were there in an orderly manner.

He crawled out of the quilt, sat cross-legged on the bed and bowed to the six people with solemn expressions.

His big white teeth were exposed when he grinned. "Thanks for your care, Mo Zheng will trouble you fellow disciples again."

Liu Xingrou, who is usually the most outspoken, turned her eyes away and tried hard to control the tears in her eyes.

Shen Changxun sighed and pressed down Mo Zheng's cupped hand. "We are all family, so why should we talk about it? It's not a bother or a trouble."

"Okay~" Mo Zheng smiled happily, like a child asking for candy, "Thank you, Brother Changxun."

Mo Zheng looked at Nan Yubai, who was sitting at the end of the bed, fiddling with the medicine box with his head down, and said, "Junior brother, can you tell me how much time I have left?"

Nan Yubai sniffed, raised his head and said to him firmly: "Brother... Junior Brother, even if I have to fight the King of Hell for you, I will definitely keep you."

Mo Zheng chuckled, feeling really reluctant to part with these brothers and sisters who were as close as family to him.

But what has been done cannot be undone. Some things may have been destined from the beginning. He will only feel at ease after he has personally put a perfect end to this matter.

Patting Nan Yubai on the shoulder, he teased him, "I didn't know our Junior Brother Yubai had such a close relationship with Lord Yan?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

He raised his head, smiled, and faced the gazes of the others calmly: "Life and death are determined by fate, just let it go."

Guan Xin, the oldest among them, was rarely angered. "Tell me, did you know this would happen..."

After choking for a moment, he continued, "Is this how you managed to make Li Fuyi succeed to the throne?!"

Mo Zheng smiled helplessly, feeling a little guilty, but there was no way he would admit it.

"That's really not the case. Junior brother, I only discovered this after I severed my connection with the Purple Star Sword."

"Then why didn't you tell them then? Why did you have to drag it on until now..." Tao Daxi sighed, angry that Mo Zheng had hidden it from them until now.

Mo Zheng was at a loss for words and could only laugh, "Didn't you just finish your work and rush back?"

At this point, he turned to Shen Changxun and asked, "I left in a hurry, and I'm afraid it will affect Fu Yi's mood, so I'll trouble Senior Brother Changxun to go to Jian Gu Hanqiu to welcome him on my behalf in a few days."

Shen Changxun opened and closed his mouth several times, some words turned around in his mouth, but he didn't say them in the end.

"It's just a small matter, I'll go."

Mo Zheng nodded and began to explain everything one by one according to what he had thought of before.

Now the position of the headmaster only needs Li Fuyi to come out from Jian Gu Han Qiu, and then the handover will be completed.

All the affairs of the Zichen Sword Sect, big and small, were lifted from Mo Zheng's shoulders, so there was nothing to worry about.

He just asked his fellow disciples to work hard for a few more years as the peak master after he left and help Li Fuyi.

After hearing his earnest words, the six people agreed.

None of their disciples are yet capable of taking on the position of Peak Master, and if they force themselves to do so, it would be disadvantageous to the Zichen Sword Sect.

Originally they were thinking of finding some rules and selecting a new peak master as soon as possible, so that they could provide support and assistance behind the scenes.

Now that Mo Zheng has asked for a favor before his death, they have no choice but to follow his wishes.

After the important matters are taken care of, the rest are personal matters.

Mo Zheng swallowed, feeling a little embarrassed to speak. It was already this time, it was time to put an end to it.

But if it were really said out loud, given their temperament they would definitely stop it.

He simply didn't explain it clearly, "I, Mo Zheng, have been in this world for a while, and in my early years, I did some things that went against my will."

"Before the end, there are still some things that cannot be made up for, and I want to try my best."

"If I can atone for my sins, it will be a relief. Please, everyone, please allow me to do so."

After saying that, he banged his forehead heavily on the edge of the bed, startling the other six people so much that they all stood up, gathered around and helped him up.

Mo Zheng insisted and refused to get up, even using his magical power to keep kowtowing.

"Brothers, please allow Mo Zheng to be willful for once. Mo Zheng will be grateful forever!"

Seeing him like this, everyone felt helpless and distressed.

Guan Huagui sighed, "Get up, we promised you."

Mo Zheng's mouth curled up, "Thank you all!"

Just as he was about to knock his head again, his forehead hit several overlapping hands that were stretched out at the same time.

Liu Xingrou's eyes were moist, and she tried her best to joke as usual, "Brother, if you have something to say, just say it. Is there any need to torture us like this?"

"If you don't know, you might think that the peak masters of our Zichen Sword Sect have teamed up to bully you, the old master who just retired."

Mo Zheng raised his eyes and saw tears welling up in her eyes. He took out a handkerchief from the fat koi and handed it to her, "Junior sister is still so...considerate."

"It's a pity that I didn't get to drink at my junior sister's wedding in my lifetime."

Liu Xingrou was just holding a handkerchief and expressing her feelings, and she glared at him when he said that.

Mo Zheng grinned calmly, shrugged and pretended not to see it.

For a chivalrous and straightforward woman like Liu Xingrou, such a lively expression is more suitable for her.

……

After explaining everything, Mo Zheng "drove" everyone back and asked them to come to the banquet in the evening.

He wants to cook himself, show off his cooking skills to everyone, and have a good time together.

Nan Yubai was the only one left. After everyone left, he asked again, "Junior Brother, I still have some things to do. Can you tell me how much time I have left?"

Nan Yubai pursed her lips for a moment, then held up three fingers. Mo Zheng's eyes widened, "Three hours? That's too little!"

Nan Yubai was amused by his exaggerated tone, "Brother! Although I am not as capable as Lord Yan, my medical skills are not for show."

"I'm talking about three days... If you're willing, I can use the golden needles to extend your life... at most... ten days."

After saying this, he pinched a long golden needle that appeared from nowhere between his two fingers. "It might hurt a little, Senior Brother, are you willing to let me try?"

Mo Zheng waved his hands repeatedly, "Three days is enough. As for this golden needle... Junior Brother, you should put it away."

Nan Yubai was not willing to give up, he grabbed Mo Zheng's wrist and refused to let go, his eyes red, "Brother, why are you like this... Just let me try, even for one more day."

Seeing him like this, Mo Zheng couldn't bear it. "Then... How about this. You let me take care of you for the next three days. If I change my mind after three days, you can give me acupuncture to prolong my life."

"Brother, I will stay here to guard you these days. You are not allowed to drive me away." Nan Yubai couldn't persuade Mo Zheng, so he had to change his request so that he could extend Mo Zheng's life at any time.

Mo Zheng nodded happily, "Okay, I'll ask Jiuhua to help you clean up the side room, it's closer to me."

As if afraid that Mo Zheng would go back on his word, Nan Yubai started busying himself before he even called for help.

(Tongzi, let’s set the time three days later.) While getting out of bed and putting on boots, he did not forget to check with Tongzi.

[Yes, okay.] Tongzi was also very busy at the moment. He had to help his host leave here and had many things to deal with.

In order to ensure that they can successfully return to the era where Shu Fan is, they need to find a way to temporarily hide from the main system, or at least avoid being affected by the magic spell during the period when it cuts off contact.

To this end, it began to release various smoke bombs, and even consciously cut off connections indirectly to let the main system relax its vigilance.

I even copied the source code and saved it.

He planned to activate the self-destruct program as soon as Mo Zheng returned to the modern era, and then they would both be truly free.

Three days is not a long time, and there is still a lot to do, so it needs to speed up.