Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 29 Hesitation
When people from other sects heard the words, they all looked like they were watching a show.

Mo Yiran's face remained unchanged, he just raised his hand, and lightly pointed in the direction of Fang Zeyan. With a 'boom', Fang Zeyan was hit in the chest by a force, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string broken.

Everyone was shocked for a moment.

"As a disciple, you should obey orders!" Mo Yiran said indifferently.

He looked around at the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect, and said, "Who is not convinced?"

As soon as the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect met his eyes, they all lowered their heads, not daring to overstep.

Mo Weiwei looked up at her master, her heart was full of joy, her eyes were shining brightly, even if she did something wrong, the master would still protect her.

Even if Luo Tianyan wanted to scold Mo Xianzun, he couldn't speak out, and no matter what he said, Fang Zeyan was seeking justice for her.

What Mo Xianzun, I really hate it!
How could she like such a man before?
Luo Tianyan turned around and ran up to Fang Zeyan. Although she felt very disgusted in her heart, she still helped Fang Zeyan, who was clutching his chest and vomiting blood, to stand up.

Luo Tianyan looked at him with a look of 'don't try to be brave', which seemed to be a kind of hatred.

Fang Zeyan felt the warmth from Luo Tianyan's body, and the anger in his heart eased a lot.

He also understands that he is still a weak chicken, and he can't compete with Mo Xianzun, who is extremely famous and powerful. Sooner or later, he will defeat Mo Xianzun!
Luo Tianyan helped him to sit down nearby.

Fang Zeyan looked at her face closely, and found that she was more delicate and beautiful than when she was a child, and her heart beat a little faster.

Fang Zeyan felt his face was a little hot, so he turned his head and tried not to look at Luo Tianyan.

After Luo Tianyan helped him to sit down, she ignored him.

Mo Yiran saw that these two people were sitting a little far away from the disciples of Qingyang Jianzong's disciples. He just glanced at them lightly, and then told the disciples of Qingyang Jianzong to sit down and rest.

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In a dark cave.

The embarrassed young man was leaning against the wall, looking up at the woman in the black draped hat with deep eyes.

He doesn't speak.

After a long silence, the woman in the black draped hat finally moved. She knelt down beside him on one knee, took out a few bottles of pills from the storage bag, poured out a few, and fed them to his mouth.

She didn't speak, just waited quietly.

The young man took the initiative to eat the elixir, but he didn't take it. He pushed her hand away, and a few elixirs scattered on the ground, and the elixirs rolled a lot.

Ye Qingwu still didn't say a word, she stood up, and wanted to pick up those pills, but in an instant, her heart ached sharply, her eyes were blurred, she became dizzy, and she fell down.

Ye Qingwu curled up, her hands tightly covering the position of her heart, her voice was filled with tears: "Yanchi...I hurt, my heart hurts so much..."

A flash of hesitation flashed in the boy's eyes, although his legs were already numb from the pain, he still crawled over to hold Ye Qingwu in his arms.

Yan Chi took off her veiled hat, looked down at her, and said in a cold and deep voice, "You...what's wrong?"

A tear fell from the corner of Ye Qingwu's eyes as she was lying on Yan Chi's lap, she smiled bitterly: "Yan Chi, am I going to die? Maybe I should have died a long time ago..."

Hearing this, Yan Chi was inexplicably flustered.

"Yanchi, I'll give you all my elixir, can you live for me?"

Ye Qingwu's tear-stained eyes looked more like the sea of ​​stars, and her smile was bitter and happy at the same time.

"not good."

Yan Chi didn't know why he blurted out such a sentence.

His rationality told him that this woman had bad intentions, but his heart made an exception for her inexplicably.

he hesitated...

After all, reason prevailed, and his bloody hand slowly clung to her delicate white neck like a cold poisonous snake, his eyes were terribly calm, and his voice was low and indifferent: "If that's the case, then go to die! "

His hands tightened suddenly, Ye Qingwu had difficulty breathing in an instant, she was about to suffocate, her little face was flushed, and the veins on her neck were exposed because of being pinched.

Ye Qingwu had long thought that this perverted half-demon would not be easy to deal with, and this situation was also on her mind.

It's just that she didn't expect to pinch her neck even harder this time.

Pervert Yanchi!
At this moment, she can't wait to press his head into the sand and rub it hard!Whip and whip!
Although she thought so in her heart, she shed tears silently on the surface, with relief in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

It seems that being strangled to death by him is also a kind of relief and happiness.

Yan Chi lowered his eyes and stared at the face of this weak girl of the human race, and the scene of seeing her for the first time appeared in his mind.

He slowly let go of his hand, maybe she is different from others...

She saved herself again, and he owed her one more time.

After Ye Qingwu's neck was loosened by him, she coughed non-stop, as if she wanted to cough up her lungs.

The young man's eyes were deep and he couldn't see his expression clearly. He let Ye Qingwu move around on his legs.

He grabbed Ye Qingwu's wrist, her pulse was indeed weak, she did not lie to herself.

He stuffed Ye Qingwu's elixir into her mouth, and he put some elixir into his own mouth.

After Ye Qingwu swallowed the elixir with great difficulty, his slender and well-articulated hand knocked Ye Qingwu's back and neck, and she fell into a coma.

The young man raised his hand that had drawn the sword barehanded. It was already dripping with blood, but it was difficult to drip down. He pinched her cheek with the other hand, causing her to open her mouth in a coma, and then controlled the blood to drip onto the ground. In Ye Qingwu's mouth.

After dripping, black lines appeared all over the boy's hands, which was extremely hideous.

The boy didn't care.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Ye Qingwu's entire face became rosy, and her breathing became normal.

As night fell, the entire cave was plunged into darkness.

If there is light in the cave now, it is estimated that you can see a blood-clothed and distressed young man leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and a young girl's head is resting on his lap, sleeping soundly.

And this time-

Qian Juechen was still looking for his little eyes, and because he couldn't find them, he destroyed many innocent trees and flowers one after another.

The more Qian Juechen thought about it, the angrier he became. How could he be cheated by a weak woman?
It's an insult to his identity!
As soon as he caught Xiaoyan, he immediately broke her legs, abolished her cultivation, and made her dare not run in the future!

Suddenly, Qian Juechen heard a slight voice, and he said in a deep voice, "Come out!"

"Third prince, he is a subordinate!"

A few people dressed in demon costumes walked out of the dark night, and they respectfully performed a demon's courtesy to Qian Juechen.

"Why are you here?" Qian Juechen frowned when he saw them.

(End of this chapter)