When Jiang Wu died, the red gas seemed to be only seen by me. I watched it penetrate into Mo Qing's body, but Mo Qing didn't feel anything.
He looked as usual and led me out of the gradually collapsing underground. When he landed on the ground, he first called Lin Ziyu, arranged for him to return to Wanlumen to pick up the wounded, and then had a few words with Qin Qianxian, talking about nothing more than cooking things left for Jiang Wu's men. .
When I cleaned up Jiang Wu before, I let the little scoundrels in the ground run away a lot. Wanlumen has just encountered a catastrophe. I hope Qianchen Pavilion can share the enemy and eliminate Jiang Wu's remnants.
Qin Qianxian naturally did not refuse, but he looked at Mo Qing, but he was a little hesitant to say anything.
Looking at Mo Qing's slightly wet back, I knew that this was the blood oozing from his wound that had not fully healed before, but now I am more worried about Jiang Wu than his wound...
What did he mean by that last sentence
I frowned: "Mo Qing." I called him, Qin Qianxian glanced at me lightly from there, and then went to check on his disciple's wounds. I asked Mo Qing, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine." He thought I was asking about his injury, and he answered my question. He stared at me intently with his dark eyes, looked at me for a long time, but seemed to see a bit of anger, "You too Hu is here! How can you come here alone with Zhi Yan?"
Oh... the crisis is over, and the reckoning begins after the fall...
I touched my nose, Mo Qing is different from the past. I used to do things, even if I did something wrong, who would dare to call me "nonsense"
That Yuan Jie has always followed his destiny and obeyed his orders. Not to mention seventeen, I said that I wanted to go to the sky to pick stars, but she climbed the ladder faster than me, how dare I say that I am wrong. Even Sima Rong could only look at me and let out a sigh. He definitely didn't dare to blame me like that.
But Mo Qing scolded me like this, but I couldn't get along with him. He had to curl his lips: "I thought I was just here to call three souls, and I wanted to go back and give you a surprise, but... how could I have thought that such a mess would happen."
Mo Qing's face was sullen, and he was about to train me. I rolled my eyes and covered my heart: "Oh, I seem to have tried too hard just now, and my heart hurts a little bit." After pretending, he looked tangled for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth and pulled my hand over to help me check my pulse.
"Why does it hurt?"
I know I'm pretending, but I'm willing to let me go in case it's possible.
Even if he knew that I was pretending and acting, he would cooperate, condone, and couldn't bear to criticize me any more. The only thing I do is to stifle my anger, I would rather hurt myself 90% than touch me.
I just like the helpless appearance of Mo Qing when he is here with his eyes open and suffering.
I backhandedly tugged at his hand that took my pulse: "It hurts a little bit just now, and I'll be fine as soon as you touch me. Although this trip has been bumpy and there have been some accidents, at least I have completely recovered my body!" I picked Mo Qing's chin, "Go back..."
Before I could finish my words, a gray-faced seventeen crawled out from the ground next to her. She patted the ashes on her face, and when she looked up, she saw me, her eyes lit up, and she didn't care what I was doing, she shouted: "Sect Master!" He flew towards me with his head down.
I only had time to look at her sideways, and before I could say a word to stop her, she slammed into Mo Qing's mana barrier and was bounced back with a "bang", falling to the ground, clutching her buttocks in a daze Look at me, "What kind of enchantment is this?"
Oh... This barrier hasn't been removed yet...
I touched the barrier in front of me from the inside, only to feel its tentacles soft, like layers of warm wool. Being able to bounce off Seventeen, who is almost immune to mana, shows that the power of this barrier is so powerful that it can inflict damage to Seventeen's body that cannot be digested in an instant.
Mo Qing turned his head and glanced at Seventeen with a cold expression: "You should also learn to be calm."
Seventeen patted his butt and stood up and spoke with Mo Qing: "I just want to hug the door owner, what's wrong? She's not yours!"
"she is mine."
The words Mo Qing said made my heart tremble. I've never liked others to express possessiveness with such a tough attitude, but I thought... Mo Qing's appearance when he said this is very handsome.
Seventeen was choked by him, and his eyes were anxious: "It's not! The sect master is mine!"
Mo Qing no longer pays attention to her, wraps me around the waist, and unreasonably uses a teleportation technique. Seventeen sees this: "Ah!" With a sound, he will come to stop with his fists.
I watched them arguing with me and thought it was interesting, so I just lay on Mo Qing's chest and watched the play, no one cared.
The Anluowei on the side also looked around curiously. I know what they were looking at. First of all, they were looking at me. The Anluowei of this generation was almost brought out by Lin Ziyu, who listened to Lin Ziyu. If you do, you have never seen me, so you are curious about me. Originally, it was enough to make people curious enough that I was resurrected from the dead. The second is... They probably didn't expect that their sect master, who often kept a cold face and didn't speak, would actually fight for things with people like a child.
As for the third...
I think they wanted to see how the East Mountain Master, who dared to provoke Li Chenlan like this, would die.
Shi Qiyi punched Mo Qing's face, Mo Qing pulled his head back, raised his hand, curled his index finger, and gently flicked Shi Qi's forehead. It was so big that he bounced seventeen and straightened his head, and the whole person flew out like a ball.
And just when she was about to hit the big rock behind her, Qin Qianxian moved, pulled Shiqi and turned in the air, releasing the strength, and finally allowing Shi Shi to stand firm.
I raised my eyebrows, oh, Qin Qianxian seems to be especially fond of Seventeen.
Do you think she is pitifully stupid
Mo Qing didn't care about them. He dragged me. He was in the moment of doing the surgery. He was beaten only on the 17th. He clutched his red and swollen forehead and gritted his teeth: "You bastards who know magic... Living Bodhisattva, you help me!" She turned and pulled Qin Qianxian to ask him to help. However, out of etiquette, Qin Qianxian seemed to avoid her touch, but Shi Qi couldn't help but grab his arm, "Take me back to Wanlumen in an instant."
Qin Qianxian looked helpless.
As soon as Mo Qing's instant technique was over, I was taken back to Wanyumen.
However, at the last glance before leaving, I saw the empty and huge black hole around me. In the abyss, the darkness was like the mouth of a huge monster, swallowing everything in the outside world. A sudden uneasiness rose in my heart, and Jiang Wu's voice seemed to echo in my ears.
The sentence that he and Mo Qing are of the same kind, he can't get it, and he doesn't want Mo Qing to get it, is like a curse that keeps spinning in my mind.
Mo Qing did not take me directly back to the Hall of No Evil. Instead, he took me to Gu Hanguang's yard. It was noon at the right time. The little Gu Hanguang was drying the medicine in the yard. He was not tall enough to place the medicinal materials on a stool. Mo Qing took me here. suddenly appeared. Gu Hanguang turned his head, stared at me, and never looked away again.
He was dumbfounded, as if he looked stupid. But also because he is really a child now, so this stupidity is a bit cute.
I smiled: "Little dwarf, where is the medicine?"
He moved: "You... you..." He pointed at me, took a step forward, and fell off the stool unprepared. Yes.
"Master Nanshan?" The maid heard the movement, came in from outside the hospital, and when she saw Mo Qing and me, they were all stunned.
"Lu Lu Lu... "
It's all like a ghost in the daytime...
What's the matter, Chenji Mountain became so virtuous a few days ago, did no one know about the people on the top of their mountain
But... I think about it, it's really possible, the main mountain of Nanshan is far away, Gu Hanguang has never done anything other than govern people, even if the temple of no evil is on fire, no one will let him go Nor will he take a step out of the yard. Originally, my agreement with him back then was just like that. He only needed to treat the disease, and he didn't care about anything else. He is indeed the one who sticks to his duty the most among the four mountain masters.
He often doesn't leave the courtyard for a month or two. Even if he knows that something is wrong outside, but he doesn't provoke him into the courtyard, he doesn't care, and the rebellious people are naturally not stupid enough to provoke a book that was originally unreasonable. troublemaker.
"Get up." Mo Qing called to him, "Show her."
Gu Hanguang didn't move, but he stared blankly and asked me: "Lu Zhaoyao, aren't you dead? Didn't you give me a dream?" He turned his head and looked at Mo Qing, "Li Chenlan, did you find the resurrection technique? Now, or let Sima Rong give you a fake one?"
I took two steps forward, pinched Gu Hanguang's face and pinched it hard. I couldn't deal with him when I was a ghost before, but now I just squeezed it around and flattened it for me: "Look at you, it's better for me to climb back from the underworld. Oh, don't be stupid, come here for me." I pinched his face, lifted him up, and asked him to walk to Mo Qing's side, "Show him first."
"I'm fine."
"He said you're fine and you're fine."
"Do not… "
I squinted Mo Qing: "Sit down and let him see."
Mo Qing sat down obediently, stretched out his hand, and let Gu Hanguang feel his pulse. Gu Hanguang looked at me while checking the pulse at first, but after the first trial, he frowned, and he didn't care whether I was a human or a ghost, and said solemnly: "The Chenji Mountain has been in a lot of trouble recently, what are you doing? already?"
My heart tensed: "What's wrong?"
"The pulse is very chaotic, the breath in the body is unstable, and there is the appearance of going crazy... but it's strange." Gu Hanguang said, "It's not unusual for your complexion, it seems that your body... is still very adaptable."
Mo Qing withdrew his hand: "But the Wan Jun sword was overused before, it's not a big problem." He turned to look at me, "I'm taking you..."
"She doesn't need to look." Gu Han didn't lift his bald head, "I was jumping around, and the paw that just pinched me came out. Except for a three-point yin deficiency, my health is very good. Take some medicinal pills and make it up for two days. He stared at Mo Qing, "You took off your clothes, let me see the injury on your back."
Gu Hanguang said that, but Mo Qing didn't say anything more.
He took off his clothes, and I looked at Mo Qing's back together with Gu Hanguang's gaze, but Gu Hanguang and I were both stunned.
The wound caused by the Liuhe Sword on Mo Qing's back has not healed. Just now, under the ground, the black gauze robe on his body was also stained with his blood. Now his white underwear is dark red. It was the blood oozing from his back earlier. But oddly enough...
Now Mo Qing's back is smooth, without the slightest scar, not even a scar!
It's just that there are three small red dots on his shoulder bones, slightly raised, I feel strange, I reach out and touch it, but before the hand falls, the small dots gradually disappear into Mo Qing one by one. in the body.
The bulge disappears, and the red mark disappears with it.
what is that
Gu Hanguang and I looked at each other, Gu Hanguang looked a little dignified, Mo Qing turned his head slightly: "What's wrong?"
"Your injury is healed." Gu Hanguang said, "It's so good...it's very strange."