"Ye Mo..." Ning Qingxue raised her head and received the necklace made by Ye Mo. The joy in her heart seemed to explode. WwW, QuanBeN-XiaoShuo, cOm She was about to ask Ye Mo to help her put on the necklace, but she saw Ye Mo put his hand into her collar. She was so scared that she screamed out subconsciously. After calling out, she immediately Can have some regrets.
Ye Mo trembled, and he found that his hand had touched Ning Qingxue's chest. What he touched was smooth and soft, which was almost difficult for him to control. If Ning Qingxue hadn't called him, he might have already grasped the white rabbit on her chest.
He quickly retracted his hand and looked at Ning Qingxue with some apology and embarrassment. After a while, he said, "I'm sorry, I almost couldn't help but touch..."
Ning Qingxue's face turned red and she felt a little angry. You can touch this idiot if you want. Why are you talking about it? Is it allowed to say this kind of thing? She buried her head in Ye Mo's arms again, feeling a little expectant, a little happy, a little worried, all kinds of contradictions rushing into her heart.
But she soon confirmed her opinion. Ye Mo's behavior showed that he also liked her, otherwise he would definitely not be like this. When he was helping her heal her wounds, he took off his shirt, but he didn't see what he did to her. This means that he likes her.
Ning Qingxue waited for a long time, but she didn't feel Ye Mo's movements anymore. She raised her head in confusion, but saw that Ye Mo just looked at her, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. Ning Qingxue opened her mouth, wanting to say that she didn't care, but she really couldn't say it. I couldn't help but secretly scold Ye Mo for being an idiot. Do you think she still needs to speak out about such a thing
"Let me put it on for you." Ye Mo broke the awkwardness between the two, picked up the necklace in Ning Qingxue's hand, and helped her put it on.
"is it beautiful?". Ning Qingxue subconsciously lowered her head and looked at the necklace around her neck and asked.
"It's very beautiful." Ye Mo admired from the bottom of his heart. He refined this necklace into pearl white and wore it on Ning Qingxue. Set off by the necklace, it looks even more delicate and luxurious.
"It's really beautiful, Ye Mo, thank you." Ning Qingxue lowered her head and looked at the white and shiny necklace around her neck, the more she looked at it, the happier she became.
Ning Qingxue's actions unintentionally made Ye Mo unable to control himself. He thought of coming to Luoying, and finally resisted the urge and took out water and breakfast.
After the two had breakfast, Ye Mo put away all the things, carried Ning Qingxue on his back, tied it to his body with a cloth belt, and then prepared to leave.
Ning Qingxue lay on Ye Mo's back and felt a kind of sincere and warm security. That feeling was like heaven and hell compared to the last time she walked alone in the dark in the forest all night.
"Be careful, there is something like a black cat here, it is very powerful." Ning Qingxue reminded.
Ye Mo smiled slightly, "I killed that thing last night. I don't know what kind of animal it was, but it was very fast. But I took the initiative to find it last night, because it almost killed you, so I first Go out and kill this guy."
While he was talking, he felt Ning Qingxue's soft body on his back, and his heart felt a little hot. Ye Mo secretly thought that his concentration was getting worse and worse. If he tried to build a foundation in this state of mind, there was absolutely no way he could succeed.
After hearing Ye Mo's words, Ning Qingxue actually felt a little warm in her heart. She said "hmm" in a low voice and stopped talking. After a while, she continued: "Actually, I wasn't angry this morning. In fact, actually... I was also very happy... "
Her voice gradually became lower, and finally even Ye Mo couldn't hear her.
Ye Mo was about to speak, but stopped again. Two bloody corpses with missing limbs lay at his feet. It was obvious that they had fallen from the top of the cliff not long ago. …,
Ye Mo's heart sank. It seemed that someone was here again. He was afraid that Ning Qingxue would be frightened when she saw such a thing, so he immediately said: "Qingxue, close your eyes first. After we go up, open them again."
Ning Qingxue didn't need Ye Mo to remind her. She lay on Ye Mo's back and closed her eyes. As long as she was with Ye Mo, she wouldn't worry about anything else.
Ye Mo walked to the place where Ning Qingxue came down, untied the long rope and put it into the ring. This long rope seems to be made of good quality materials, but I don’t know what it is made of.
Since there were people above him, he had to be careful. If there was another prefecture-level master like Bian Po, even if Ye Mo had advanced to the middle of the third level of Qi training, he would probably not be his opponent, not to mention that he was carrying a Ning Qingxue.
Ye Mo looked up and saw a mist. Except for some sunlight shining down from the mist, nothing else could be seen. I really don't know how Ning Qingxue got down. A girl like her could reach this point. No matter whether he could find Luo Ying or not in the end, Ye Mo was determined not to let the girl on his back get hurt again.
However, this cliff is not difficult for Ye Mo. Even if Ye Mo is carrying Ning Qingxue on his back, it is not difficult for him to go up. After all, he is different from ordinary ancient martial arts practitioners because he has wind control skills.
This is also the reason why he and Bianpo fell off the cliff at the same time, but Bianpo was killed by him. If they were on the cliff, he would be no match for Bianpo, but once both of them fell off the cliff, he could kill Bianpo. This is the difference between cultivators and ancient martial arts practitioners.
The cliff was more than a thousand meters, and it was extremely steep, but it did not put any pressure on Ye Mo. He launched the wind control technique, and his whole body rose several feet like the wind and landed on a raised rock. After stopping for a while on this rock, another wind control technique landed on a higher rock.
After doing this dozens of times, he had risen several hundred meters.
Ning Qingxue felt the breeze blowing by. She subconsciously opened her eyes and took a look, only to find that she was flying up on Ye Mo's back. Even the mist of the cliff was under her feet. For a moment, she forgot about her fear at heights, and felt an urge to fly.
But she quickly lowered her head and looked down, and suddenly felt dizzy because it had risen so high. The mountain was so high that she didn't know how she got down that night. She felt scared and unbelievable when she thought about it.
Ning Qingxue was sure that if she were asked to come down from the top of the cliff again now, she would not dare to do so. And that night, she did such a thing alone. The more Ning Qingxue thought about it, the more she felt that this was not what she did.
She subconsciously hugged Ye Mo tightly and lay on Ye Mo's back. She felt an extreme sense of security. Perhaps only such a man could stop her from being frightened.
Ye Mo felt Ning Qingxue's tight hug, looked back at her and said, "Don't be afraid, there is probably someone on the top of the cliff, let's be careful."
"Well, I'm not afraid of being with you." Ning Qingxue replied immediately.
Ye Mo took a short rest and used the Wind Control Technique again, more than a hundred times in a row, before stopping again. At this time, the sound of fighting could be faintly heard from the top of the cliff. Ye Mo thought that there were indeed people there. It seemed that there were quite a few people who knew about the 'Hongye Nanshi'. He didn't know what level the people who came this time were.
When Ye Mo climbed another two hundred meters, his consciousness could clearly see the two people fighting on the top of the cliff.
A man in his fifties, with triangular eyes and a bald head. The other person turned out to be a Taoist nun who looked to be in her thirties. She was very beautiful and cold. But every move of the whisk in his hand is aimed at the bald man's Achilles' heel, and his attacks are extremely vicious.
The long sword in the hand of the triangular-eyed man is no weaker than the Buddha Chen in the woman's hand. The sword flower brought by the long sword is as solid as the sword, and there is no gap at all.
Seeing the two people's actions, Ye Mo was secretly frightened. From the fight between these two people, Ye Mo knew that they were no worse than Bianpo. Two prefecture-level masters? Ye Mo was shocked. Just one of them was enough for him, but now there were two more. If he was discovered, Ye Mo would only die.
The two people who were fighting seemed to have sensed Ye Mo's consciousness, and they actually looked at Ye Mo's position under the cliff at the same time. Ye Mo's heart sank, and he secretly screamed.
(I finally got two chapters out. The second chapter is a little less. Please give me a monthly pass.)
... ...
. ,