Chapter 45 Cute
As the sword light flickered, the corpses of the spirit beasts that were about to attack the woman were separated one after another.

The young man in white was holding a sharp sword, his brows and eyes were full of hostility, and his eyes were extremely cold. He stared at the spirit beasts that hesitated to attack because of fear.

When the woman saw the young man in white blocking the attack for her, she felt a little joy in her heart as she survived the catastrophe, and a sense of joy welled up in her heart.

This young man seemed extremely indifferent, but he was willing to save her. Could it be that he fell in love with him?

The woman had already forgotten the sword stabbed at her by the boy in white. She approached the boy, but the boy scolded her again: "Get out!"

But the woman thought that the young man was just cold-faced and warm-hearted. She had a cautious look on her face, and she softened her voice, with a hint of grievance in her voice: "I just want to hide behind you, and I don't mean anything malicious."

Seeing that the boy in white was silent, she thought he agreed, and trotted behind him.

The young man twitched the corner of his mouth sarcastically, slightly raised his sword with his right hand, and swung a blade straight at the woman.

The woman panicked instantly, but because she was unguarded before, she couldn't avoid it now.

The menacing sword blade hit the woman's chest, and the clothes in front of her chest were also cut open. Although no spring was seen, blood had already spread out along the long hole.

"Ah!" The woman screamed.

It seemed that this was the first time for the woman to feel such pain. She clutched her chest tightly, with a grim expression of pain, and extremely wronged in her heart.

Master, where are you?

The young man didn't strike hard, just because she is a disciple of Qingyang Sword Sect.

Awu is also a disciple of Qingyang Jianzong, if he kills this woman, what will Awu be sad about?
At this point in his thoughts, he tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword.

He can't waste too much time, Ah Wu is waiting for him.

Before the woman could accuse the young man, the young man swung his sword again and took the initiative to attack.

The woman didn't care too much, the wound was burning hot at the moment.

She hurriedly took out a bottle of healing elixir from her storage bag, and when she took a elixir, she found that the surroundings were eerily silent.

She looked around and found that the corpses of spirit beasts were piled up all around, and the boy had disappeared.

Who the hell is that young man? He is so powerful!
Suddenly, a sense of isolation and helplessness fell on her heart, which made her a little uneasy.

"Master, where are you? Weiwei is so scared."

Mo Weiwei shouted, but no one answered her.

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Ye Qingwu watched Xiaowu and Mo Yiran entangled for a long time, wanted to laugh but couldn't, her face turned red.

"Immortal Venerable, please let me be your sword spirit, little girl. I will be obedient and keep myself safe, and I will never cause trouble for you."

"Xianzun, I know you will never have the heart to let me, a little girl, stay here for so long, please."

"Immortal Venerable..."

The successive women's shrill and somewhat annoying voices made Mo Yiran's head a lot bigger.

He couldn't bear it anymore and kicked her away with his spiritual power.

A loud 'bang' sound.

Xiao Wu was kicked and hit the wall of a dilapidated house in Yejia Village, and her body directly knocked the wall down.

Although Ye Fan pulled out her soul, her body was also thrown in.

In order to be able to go out again one day, Xiao Wu used a forbidden technique she had seen before to preserve her body and make her body return to its youthful appearance.

It was hundreds of years ago that she was finally able to return to her body, but this body reeked of rotting corpses.

It was Mo Yiran's spiritual kick that directly caused her soul to float out of the corpse.

Ye Qingwu exclaimed suddenly, covered her mouth with her hands, her phoenix eyes were filled with shock.

Ye Qingwu seemed to be muttering to herself: "How can you treat her like this? Mo Xianzun...you are too bad!"

Ye Qingwu glared at Mo Yiran, as if she was fighting for Xiaowu.

Mo Yiran's lips parted slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Qingwu was filled with righteous indignation: "Mo Xianzun, I used to admire you very much, but now you treat a poor little girl like this, it really disappoints me!"

"Mo Xianzun, if the little girl is willing, she can directly possess your Shadow Bearing Sword, but she didn't do that, she just begged you hard."

"You're still young, you don't understand!" Mo Yiran frowned and said.

Xiao Wu, who heard the key words not far away, her eyes flickered slightly, and she seemed to have made up her mind.

She slowly floated in front of Mo Xianzun, and wanted to jump to Mo Yiran's legs again, but Mo Yiran was on guard and couldn't let Xiaowu succeed.

"Why don't I understand?" Ye Qingwu said angrily.

Mo Yiran was attracted by Ye Qingwu's attention, so he couldn't prepare in time for Xiaowu who suddenly turned into a ghost.

Xiaowu ran straight to the Yingying Sword in Mo Yiran's hand. When Mo Yiran reacted, he could only grab Xiaowu's clothes, and Xiaowu's entire soul body had entered the Yingying Sword. among.

Mo Yiran's anger was rampant in his heart, Jun's face was full of gloom, and his tone was cold: "You have ten seconds to get out!"

Chengyingjian trembled in his hand, then regained his composure, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Ye Qingwu's expression was full of surprise, she only heard her say: "Xiaowu, how could you occupy the Chengying Sword without the consent of Mo Xianzun and become a sword spirit?"

"It's immoral for you to do this, and it will make Mo Xianzun angry."

Ye Qingwu played an innocent girl to the fullest.

Mo Yiran, who had some doubts about Ye Qingwu, dispelled his doubts.

The plan for now is to get this little girl out first!

However, before he could make the next move, the houses in the entire Yejia Village began to collapse until all the houses collapsed, and a dazzling white light lit up in the center of Yejia Village.

Mo Yiran subconsciously felt that the white light had an extraordinary origin, so he flew directly in front of the white light. Although the white light was dazzling, he could still faintly see something in the center of the white light.

The white light gradually dimmed, revealing a kraft paper map floating in the air, as if waiting for someone with a predestined relationship.

Mo Yiran squinted his eyes, exerted a burst of spiritual power, and received the kraft paper map in his hand.

He opened the map and saw that it was marked with densely packed locations. This is the map of Luohai Secret Realm!
But why is there a map of Falling Sea Secret Realm here?
strange!
Ye Qingwu also followed, and asked curiously: "Mo Xianzun, what is this?"

"This is the map of Luohai Secret Realm." Mo Yiran replied.

Ye Qingwu raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Why is there a map of the Falling Sea Secret Realm here?"

Mo Yiran looked down at the map again and found nothing unusual.

He shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Why don't you ask that little Wu, she should know?"

Mo Yiran glanced at Ye Qingwu, then nodded.

"Do you know why there is a map of Luohai Secret Realm here?" Mo Yiran asked aloud.

Cheng Yingjian made no sound.

Mo Yiran squinted his eyes and threatened: "If you don't say anything else, I will blow your soul away!"

Immediately, a sharp female voice came out from the Yingying Sword: "Immortal Venerable, I don't know."

In the end, she seemed to be afraid that Mo Yiran would not believe it, and she added: "I really don't know, it might belong to that bastard Wei Zhiqiu. As for why it's here, I don't know."

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, her tone was sincere and puzzled, and he guessed that she was also ignorant.

Mo Yiran put away the map first, but Ye Qingwu never took a look at the contents inside.

"Get out of here yet!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

When Mo Yiran heard this, he was so angry that the veins on his temples were faintly visible.

Ye Qingwu knew that he loved his Chengying Sword very much, originally he wanted to find a water spirit to be the sword spirit, but his dream was shattered at this moment.

If you want Chengying Sword, you must have Xiaowu, and if you want to kill Xiaowu, Chengyingjian will naturally be destroyed.

It's a tough choice!

Under his invisible perspective, Ye Qingwu raised the right corner of her mouth slightly, she finally completed the 'task', and then she was going to get rid of him, after all, she had to come to her after all.

Ye Qingwu raised her hand and touched the area above her chest. Although it looked like there was nothing there, she could feel some painful things that looked like small stones.

"Qingwu?"

Ye Qingwu woke up from her stupor in an instant, she looked at Mo Yiran with an apologetic expression: "Mo Xianzun, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, why bother to say I'm sorry, everything has its own destiny, no wonder you." Mo Yiran said.

Ye Qingwu's head lowered slightly, like a child who has done something wrong.

Seeing this, Mo Yiran felt a strange feeling in his heart, and was about to touch her head, but Ye Qingwu suddenly walked away.

Ye Qingwu walked a few steps, and suddenly looked back: "Mo Xianzun, let's go out quickly, there are many demon cultivators outside, I am afraid that the disciples of our sect will be injured and killed."

Mo Yiran's hand was raised in the air, stiff with embarrassment, but there was no disturbance on his surface, he slowly put down his hand, put that hand behind his back, and stood behind his back.

Just like the indifferent and elegant Moshangren Ruyu you saw back then, I have to say that in the eyes of other women, this picture may be a little bit arson.

But that's not half as cute as Slowly.

Still pretty and cute.

"Okay, let's get out of here." Mo Yiran put away the sword and said aloud.

Mo Yiran was in front, and Ye Qingwu was two steps behind.

As he walked, Mo Yiran frowned and asked, "Why didn't you follow?"

"Qingwu dare not walk side by side with the Immortal Venerable. You are an elder, and as a junior, it is only natural for me to respect the Immortal Venerable." Ye Qingwu's attitude was respectful and alienated.

"elder?"

Mo Yiran was in a complicated mood, she didn't think of herself as an elder before.

 Notice:

  Sorry cuties, I received a notice today that the launch time will be postponed.

  I will tell you the specific launch time, and it will definitely be updated when it is launched, but it will be later.

  Love you as always~
  
 
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