Mo Yan walked for a long time before walking out of the fog. Not long after he walked out of the fog, he was leaning against a tree to rest. He heard screams from somewhere. He heard the screams and heard them as familiar. He murmured to himself. Said.
"Lin Haiyao, why are you here?"
Mo Yan hesitated for a second, then ran quickly in the direction of the sound. He didn't dare to wait too long, fearing that his life would be in danger if he rushed there any later. Although he didn't want to see him, he was by Ping Xuanlian's side. If he dies, who will protect Ping Xuanlian's safety?
Lin Haiyao was looking for traces of Mo Yan everywhere, and accidentally entered this place by mistake. He found a person in front of him and ran over to ask without thinking. However, he directly attacked Lin Haiyao without saying a word.
Lin Haiyao didn't know the reason and was caught off guard. Fortunately, Lin Haiyao was pretty good at it and escaped. He asked him the reason for his attack, but he ignored it and attacked again. Lin Haiyao had no choice but to use his sword and He started fighting. They were both at the same level, but his swordsmanship was much better than Lin Haiyao. Lin Haiyao was no match for him. He was beaten back and forth, and he accidentally cut his arm. That's why he had it. The scream just now.
When Mo Yan arrived, Lin Haiyao had been beaten horribly. There were sword wounds all over his body. Blood flowed from his armor and was covered with it. He was sweating profusely and had no power to fight back. He stood there panting heavily. Angry and waiting to die.
The man stabbed Lin Haiyao with one step with his sword.
Seeing something bad, Mo Yan drew his bow and shot an arrow in one go. The arrow left the string and came to the man in an instant.
The man stopped, expressionless, grabbed the arrow with his bare hands, stepped back a few steps, stood firm, and threw the arrow in his hand towards Mo Yan.
Mo Yan was unhurried, with a smile on his face, he easily caught the arrow with his two fingers and put the arrow into the column.
The man looked at Mo Yan, who was walking step by step, his face still expressionless. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a hunter in the dark. His face was extremely pale, with a hint of black in his purple lips, and his face was ferocious, like a The ruthless dark killer exudes endless murderous intent, which makes people feel a little desolate.
Mo Yan stared at him for a long time, and his heart trembled unconsciously.
Lin Haiyao found out that it was Mo Yan, but he still didn't give a good look. His face was extremely gloomy, and he didn't even say a word of thanks.
Mo Yan didn't care. He only saved him for Ping Xuanlian. He didn't want Ping Xuanlian to be sad because of his death. When he came to Lin Haiyao, he didn't care about him, but asked.
"Why are you here?"
Lin Haiyao snorted coldly: "Are you questioning me?"
Mo Yan also had a helpless look on his face and said in a good voice.
"It seems a little far away from the resting place. I just want to know why you came here and why you think I am questioning you."
Lin Haiyao seemed a little tired from standing and rested against a tree. His voice seemed much gentler, but there was still a hint of unkindness in his tone.
"You have diarrhea. Come out and take care of it. Is there any problem?"
Mo Yan asked, puzzled.
"I have diarrhea. Do I need to walk so far?"
Lin Haiyao glanced at him and said impatiently.
"It seems like it's none of your business!"
Seeing his unkind tone, Mo Yan didn't ask any more questions. He didn't want to know why he appeared here. The top priority was to solve the trouble at hand.
The man tilted his head and looked at Mo Yan with no intention of taking action. Perhaps the man knew that he was no match for Mo Yan, so he stood still and took action.
Mo Yan looked at the man and asked.
"Excuse me, sir, who he is and why you want to attack him."
The man ignored him and just stared at Mo Yan motionless, as if he was sizing up Mo Yan.
Being stared at by him like this, Mo Yan felt uncomfortable all over and his scalp was numb. Seeing that he didn't respond, he didn't say anything more. He turned around and said to Lin Haiyao.
"I'm so injured that I can't even walk."
Lin Haiyao glared at Mo Yan angrily and said fiercely.
"Who are you looking down on!"
After saying that, he walked in the direction he came from. Because he was seriously injured, he walked very slowly.
Mo Yan didn't pay attention to what he said and didn't help him. Instead, he followed him, walking very slowly.
Not long after Mo Yan left, the man still stood there and stared blankly in the direction Mo Yan left without any movement.
Suddenly, a young man wearing a mask appeared next to him. The young man was wearing gray clothes and had silver-white hair. There was darkness in his eyes, settling like a deep pool. His voice was a little sinking, and he murmured to himself. road.
"It's not surprising that Ling Ru, one of the top ten demon kings, was defeated by his sword. It's not easy for him to have such accomplishments at such a young age!"
The man in the mask called Ling Ru was the man who fought with Mo Yan in the mist. He is now a snake demon, one of the ten demon kings. His cultivation level is at the peak of the twelve realms. He appears here today. , just to prevent Ping Xuanlian from returning to the Shenying Dynasty.
Then the masked man patted the man next to him on the shoulder and said in a cold tone.
"Your mission has failed, and there is no need to live in this world."
After saying that, the masked man turned and left.
The man did not hesitate and committed suicide with his sword. Blood spurted out from his neck. Even so, there was no expression on the man's face, not even a frown on his face. He died peacefully.
Lin Haiyao is now extremely weak. After walking a few steps, he will lean on a tree to rest for a while. He walks unsteadily and may fall to the ground anytime and anywhere.
Mo Yan was a little worried and asked.
"I think you are dying, do you need help?"
Lin Haiyao's voice was a little weak and his tone was unkind.
"Don't be pretentious with me here, there's no need."
"I..." Mo Yan was really angry, and he wanted to help with good intentions, but he didn't appreciate it, so he just followed him silently.
The more Mo Yan thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became, so he asked.
"I saved your life. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. I don't need you to say thank you or anything. That is to say, can you be kinder to me who saved your life? I don't owe you any money."
Even so, Lin Haiyao still did not give him a good attitude and spoke righteously.
"Did I let you save me?"
As soon as these words came out, Mo Yan was stunned. He had no words to refute and curled his lips.
"That is to say...if it hadn't been for your scream, I might not have come to save you."
Lin Haiyao disagreed and sneered.
"I didn't call for help. Besides...you insisted on saving me, and I didn't force you. Do you still want to force someone to do something difficult for you? Do you want to say thank you?"
Mo Yan was so angry that his teeth itched, he touched his chest with his hand to calm down his unsettled heart, and he managed to squeeze out a smile and said.
"That's all, I won't argue with you about these things. I don't care whether you die or not. I just hope that your death will not make Miss Ping sad."
Hearing this, Lin Haiyao turned his head and glanced at Mo Yan fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes again, and said in a heavy tone.
"I see, you are traveling with us just to get close to Her Highness the Seventh Princess. What is your purpose?"
Mo Yan was confused for a moment, not knowing what he meant by his words. He probably guessed that he was not interested in seeing her, maybe because he was afraid that he would be a threat to Ping Xuanlian, or maybe he had misunderstood him from the beginning.
Lin Haiyao just wanted to protect Ping Xuanlian wholeheartedly, but Mo Yan came out halfway and walked with them for no reason. People who are close-minded will inevitably suspect that Mo Yan is up to no good.
Mo Yan sighed and explained.
"You are always dissatisfied with me. Are you just afraid that I will do something wrong with Miss Ping?"
Lin Haiyao clenched his hands tightly and did not respond.
Mo Yan said again immediately.
"You can rest assured that my feelings for Miss Ping are sincere and I will definitely not hurt her. If you really don't want to see me because of this, I have nothing to say."
Lin Haiyao seemed to have heard it, stopped and said in a tired voice.
"I hope that what you say today and what you do in the future will not violate your conscience."
Mo Yan walked up to him with a smile, patted his shoulder and said hehe.
"You can rest assured. Time will tell everything. We will see the outcome in the future."
Because Lin Haiyao was too weak and lost too much blood, he almost fell to the ground after being slapped by Mo Yan. Fortunately, Mo Yan had quick eyesight and hands to help him, but he still passed out.
Mo Yan could still feel the beating of his pulse from his body, but it was a little weak. It seemed that he could hold on for a while. He picked him up and ran towards the camp quickly. He didn't dare to delay for too long, for fear that he would lose too much blood. Death, running quickly through the woods.
Leng Ru appeared outside a cave that was more than ten meters high. The cave was pitch black and unfathomable, and it was impossible to see through the end at a glance.
Leng Ru hesitated for a second, then stepped in, and relied on his intuition to reach the end step by step. The end was very vast, and there was a blind bear hiding in the corner of the cave, with his head retracted in the corner and his butt exposed. , even the whole body was still shaking, as if he was afraid of something.
The depth at the end of the cave was brightly illuminated by flames. There was a young and beautiful man sitting next to the fire. He looked like a woman, but in fact, he looked like a man from his body shape. He had dark hair. Unlike those born with a pair of beautiful and penetrating eyes, his eyebrows are very thick and dark, as black as ink, and his outline seems to have no flaws at all.
Chu Xiaoyong looked at Leng Ru who was walking absentmindedly from the entrance of the cave and asked.
"Leng Ru, why are you looking so sad?"
Leng Ru forced out a smile and said.
"How can I not look sad when I almost died?"
Chu Xiaoyong looked puzzled and asked: "Death... how is it possible? Is it possible that you haven't been beaten before?" After thinking about it over and over, he still couldn't believe it and said, "Isn't it easy to kill them with your level of cultivation? ?They cannot be your opponent in any case."
When he mentioned this, Leng Ru became angry and angry.
"After all, it was that bastard who said that the strongest among them was only an eleventh-level monk. He made me happy for nothing. Suddenly, a peak swordsman in the twelfth-level appeared and I almost lost my life. That bastard Damn you damn boy."
Chu Xiaoyong asked, puzzled.
"Aren't you also a great demon in the Twelve Realms? How come you are no match for him if he is at the same level as you!"
When Ling Ru thought about Mo Yan, he felt scared, his body shook uncontrollably, and he said with a distressed look on his face: "Although he is at the same level as me, I can't even catch one of his swords." After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized , said with a scared look on his face.
"That bastard must have hidden his realm, and it was because of my carelessness that I almost fell to his sword."
Chu Xiaoyong scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"It seems like the intelligence may really be wrong. Now it seems that it's really not easy to kill them."
Leng Ru scratched his head, cheeks and ears and sighed.
"It's better... let's give up intercepting them! Even if we join forces, we may not be his opponent."
Chu Xiaoyong shook his head and said calmly.
"If the interception fails, the plan we have prepared for so long will definitely come to nothing."
Ling Ru looked at Chu Xiaoyong as if he were a fool, feeling annoyed.
"Are you stupid? Why do you insist on risking death when you know you are no match?"
Chu Xiaoyong smiled instead of being angry.
"Just because you're not good at it doesn't mean that I'm not good at it either. You haven't even fought with him yet, yet you deny me and look down on me so much."
Leng Ru also looked helpless and explained.
"It's not that I look down on you, it's just that his realm must be above ours, and there is no need to take such risks."
Chu Xiaoyong obviously didn't believe what he said and asked.
"You said that his level of cultivation is also higher than mine, so how did you survive?"
Ling Ru was afraid that he would be impulsive, so if he really went to find him, he would tell the truth about everything he had experienced, without a single lie.
"The reason why I survived is because he was kind and gentle. Otherwise...I might really have lost my life today."
Chu Xiaoyong didn't want to talk to him so much, so he changed the subject and joked.
"You abandoned your child bride like this. Are you really not heartbroken or regretful?"
Leng Ru glanced at him and said angrily.
"What a child bride, don't talk nonsense here. I just saved her life unintentionally. Seeing that she was still young and not transformed, I kindly took her with me."
Chu Xiaoyong joked with a smile.
"There is nothing wrong with raising a child bride in advance. Besides... you saved her life and gave her another life. She must commit herself to you and never leave her for the rest of her life."
Leng Ru glanced at him angrily.
"The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. You like child brides so much. Why don't you find one? If you have time to chat with me here, why not think about what to do next."
Chu Xiaoyong spread his hands and said helplessly.
"You are so afraid of him now. No matter how many ways you try, it won't work. It's better to lie down and wait for that day to come."
Leng Ru sighed and said with a distressed look on his face.
"Actually, there's nothing wrong with lying down. After all, we are no match for him. When we go back and tell the truth, Lord Demon God will not embarrass us."
Chu Xiaoyong smiled calmly.
"I hope so!"
Suddenly, Chu Xiaoyong and Leng Ru frowned at the same time, staring at the cave exit warily. A terrifying aura rushed towards their faces, and the blind bear who was huddled in the corner shivered more and more.
Chu Xiaoyong whispered softly.
"The level of cultivation is higher than mine, so I'm afraid the person who comes here is not good."
Leng Ru had a nervous look on his face and said in a shaky voice.
"The level of cultivation is higher than that of you and me. What should we do now?"
Chu Xiaoyong was relatively calm and said without getting into trouble.
"Just wait and see what happens."
The terrifying aura got closer and stronger, and the figure gradually emerged, looking like a woman.
