But he saw Murong Jiucheng standing aside.
He didn't know when he came, he appeared with Mo Li, or he just arrived not long ago.
When he saw Murong Jiucheng, Mo Li's expression changed slightly.
When Murong Jiucheng fought against Bianji earlier, he was nearby.
Regarding the other party's means, he saw very clearly that even the old Yimohou, Murong Jiucheng and the Murong family behind him were not the ones Mo Li could offend.
"Young Marshal Murong, seeing a hundred things is worth seeing."
Mo Li smiled.
With just one look, all the magic soldiers behind him stood still.
"Why should Mohou be so polite, we have met before. In the mountain stream, isn't it?"
Murong Jiucheng said lightly.
Mo Li was dormant in the mountain stream, he had already noticed it.
It's just that the other party didn't offend him, so he just turned a blind eye and pretended that there was no such person.
"Sure enough, you can't hide anything from the young commander. It's just that the young commander, since you have stopped meddling in the affairs of the Taixu God Academy, then the woman's affairs..."
Mo Li laughed dryly.
"Taixu God Academy is Taixu God Academy, she is her, anyone who dares to touch her, even a hair, is my enemy."
The implication of Murong Jiucheng's words is that even if Ye Lingyue really has a seal of heaven, Mo Li can only watch.
"Young commander, you... Since the young commander wants to protect her, let's let it go next time. However, Mo also kindly reminded the young commander that this woman is not a good person. Her man is even more difficult to deal with, the young commander But don't ruin your future in Murong's family just because of a woman."
Mo Li also knew that once Murong Jiucheng appeared, it would be very difficult for him to capture Ye Lingyue.
However, the good show is yet to come.
Who is Murong Jiucheng
The future prospective head of the Murong family fell in love with a low-class human-god hybrid. If this matter reached the ears of Murong old Fangxian, it would be interesting.
Ye Lingyue will die sooner or later.
What a pity... Mo Li cast a secret glance at Ye Lingyue, waved his hand, and left with his demon soldiers.
When the magic soldiers retreated, Murong Jiucheng still did not leave.
A group of female soldiers looked at Murong Jiucheng and then at Ye Lingyue. Lieutenant Leng made a gesture, and the female soldiers retreated spontaneously.
"Murong Jiucheng, thank you."
Ye Lingyue didn't expect that before she could find Murong Jiucheng, the other party came to her first.
Although she has some prejudice against Murong Jiucheng, Ye Lingyue is still very grateful to Murong Jiucheng.
If it wasn't for his appearance, she and Mo Li would inevitably have a fierce battle today.
The Suzaku army may not be inferior to the demonized demon soldiers, but in this way, she no longer has the strength to fight against the Bianji's army.
Hearing Ye Lingyue call her name directly, Murong Jiucheng's face was clearly displeased.
"I'd rather hear you call me Senior Murong."
Murong Jiucheng hesitated to speak, he glanced at Ye Lingyue.
"In the past, I was ignorant, and I called the young commander a senior. It was because you were from the Taixu God Academy. Now that you are no longer from the God Academy, you and I have nothing to do with each other."
Ye Lingyue said coldly.
Employing people is not suspicious, and making friends is the same. Ye Lingyue regarded Murong Jiucheng as a friend at the beginning, and before leaving, entrusted Taixu Temple to him.
But at the most critical moment, he didn't protect the Taixu Temple, and the trust between the two had already collapsed.
What Murong Jiucheng did earlier gave Ye Lingyue a lot of respect for him, and it was hard for the two of them to restore the friendship they had when they were in Fulu Branch.
"Ling Yue, I have no other choice. It's not because I don't want to help you, but because what you have done has offended my grandpa. If I help you again, my grandpa will only hurt you. If I do this, It's all about protecting you."
When Murong Jiucheng heard it, a sour feeling flashed in his heart.
To Murong Jiucheng, this feeling was very strange and uncomfortable.
An unprecedented impulse caused Murong Jiucheng's self-cultivation and rationality that he had cultivated for many years to collapse.
He subconsciously took a step forward, but Ye Lingyue quickly took three steps back, and the distance between the two of them was drawn again.
Murong Jiucheng's hand was hanging in the air, his face was red and white.
Suddenly, with a quick movement, he grabbed Ye Lingyue's wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Ye Lingyue was about to push Murong Jiucheng away with her backhand, but her body suddenly froze, as if being bound by layers of something.
That is, divine sense
General Chen's spiritual sense was learned from Murong old Fang Xian, so it's not surprising that Murong Jiucheng will have spiritual sense.
It's just that he had never shown himself in front of Ye Lingyue before, obviously he was hiding his clumsiness.
His divine sense skill is obviously higher than that of Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue's poor Divine Sense was insignificant in front of him.
Murong Jiucheng is also full of anger, he is the proud son of heaven, he has never experienced any setbacks since he was born.
But in front of Ye Lingyue, she hit a nail that was neither soft nor hard.
Just now, he was humble enough, even to his father and elders, he had never lowered himself so much, but Ye Lingyue showed no mercy.
She completely wiped out the friendship they had built up in the past one or two years, which deeply stimulated Murong Jiucheng.
Ye Lingyue's face turned pale with anger, she never expected that Murong Jiucheng would be so rude.
In her mind, Murong Jiucheng is like her elder brother, just like Senior Gong Xi, she is someone she admires.
The wrist was tightly locked in Murong Jiucheng's hands, and Murong Jiucheng stared at Ye Lingyue's face that became more and more beautiful because of anger.
The two were so close that Murong Jiucheng could clearly see the change of expression on Ye Lingyue's face.
She has long eyelashes, a delicate face like a shelled egg, and rosy lips.
He felt dry mouth for no reason, and couldn't help but move his face a little closer, wanting to grab more of her breath, his other hand wrapped around Ye Lingyue's slender waist.
The soft waist of the woman under him caused his last ounce of self-control to collapse.
In my mind, the admonitions of the family and the scruples of status all disappeared.
"Murong Jiucheng, how dare you!"
Ye Lingyue couldn't move her body, her whole body was stiff, seeing Murong Jiucheng's lips were about to press her, her heart trembled, she had no choice but to try to mobilize the power of the life and death talisman in her body.
Just at the very moment, the little tower of Nirvana, which was originally held in Ye Lingyue's arms, jumped out with a whoosh.
It hit Murong Jiucheng very domineeringly.
Although Xiaota laughed, but under this collision, it was no small matter.
A vast force suddenly struck.
Before Murong Jiucheng could kiss Fangze, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his body was thrown straight away.
Inside the body, there was a surge of blood.
When he looked down, he saw that the armor on his body had been shattered, and then he saw Ye Lingyue's pale face, and his eyes were angry and angry.