Mo Yunye may have been unconscious. When questioning Qianhua, the tiger's mouth that originally supported her jaw gradually moved downwards, choking her breath. Qianhua found it difficult to pronounce words and could not even breathe smoothly: "I... I'm not... I, I didn't... betray, betray you... uh... let... let go... me..."
Unexpectedly, Mo Yunye wanted to find out any trace of lies or truth from her struggling and resisting eyes, so he tightened his grip on her more and more unconsciously...
Qianhua thought she was about to die like this, but the anger in Mo Yunye's eyes did not diminish at all...
However, at this moment, a dragon suddenly appeared behind Mo Yunye... No! It's Yakuza's sword! The sword body moves like a dragon, the hilt of the sword raises its head, and with a childish voice shouting, the dragon sword comes straight towards you!
"Who dares to touch my mother! Ask Lord Long me first!"
Lord Long? Longer!
Dragon sword? Seven Star Longyuan!
This is the first time Qianhua has seen the little dragon cub transform into Seven Stars Long Yuan. It turns out to be the God of Swords and the Divine Sword! Although he is still immature, the sound of "Lord Dragon" coming out of the child's mouth is really cute, and although the sword approaching is also menacing, it has no violence or murderous intent, but only the urgency and impulse to save "mother".
However, this urgency and impulse were enough to wake up the absent-minded Mo Yunye. He let go, regained consciousness, cast spells, blocked the sword, stood still, and was stunned... This series of actions only took a moment.
And at this moment, Qianhua was lucky enough to breathe fresh air again. The little dragon cub turned into a sword and came back. Hange showed up and hugged him. Then she looked at Qianhua's peach blossom eyes, and a trace of worry and distress quickly flashed in her eyes. , then complained coldly: "Huahua! My son wets the bed every day and poops instead of squatting. He is very annoying. I can't take care of him, so I'd better come and pay you back!"
"Son? Humph, I dare to ask Guijun if this is really your son?" Mo Yunye asked with a cold smile. He had already determined the true identity of the little dragon cub. This time, he would never have the chance to escape!
"Alas, it was only as a general that I found out that my son could transform." Hange sighed, clearly surprised and worried.
Qianhua's heart suddenly became cold. When she tempted Hange to take Longer away, she even forgot to tell him that it was not as simple as "sending her son away". Hange didn't know that the little dragon cub was the Qixing that Mo Yunye was searching for. Long Yuan, the little dragon cub listened to his instructions and refused to confess to anyone that he was on the Seven Stars, causing Hange to bring him up to find Qianhua in a daze. It was a coincidence that he encountered this scene. Hange had not yet taken action to save Xiaolong. Zai's heroism has been revealed, Hange regrets it, Mo Yunye is shocked, Qianhua sighs sadly: It's fate, is Nan Liyue destined to be finished now
"Son, there is a dispute between right and wrong here. Dad can't bear to get you involved in it. Let's go!" Hange wanted to save the situation. He hugged Long'er tightly and was about to turn back. Mo Yunye sneered and stopped him: "The ghost king is carrying the treasures from heaven. If you abscond, aren't you afraid that I will send millions of troops to attack the ghost world?"
At first, he didn't know what the dragon cub was, so he watched Hange take him away. Now that he knew it, how could Mo Yunye let him go so easily
He turned around, stared coldly at Qianhua with his bright eyes, opened his thin lips slightly, and smiled evilly, warm and cold: "Qianhua, for Luo Qian's sake, I can let one of the Seven-Star Longyuan and the Wolf Lord Inner Alchemy go."
These words were so arrogant and domineering. He turned his hands to make clouds and turned his hands to make rain, as if he was playing with the world in his palms and never tired of it. However, it sounded harsh to Qianhua, and he ran away in an instant: "Mo Yunye, are you thinking too much? ? What do you mean, for Luo Qian’s sake! Luo Qian’s Flower God is none of my business! I am Luo Qianhua. Not only do I have to take my son away today, but you also don’t want to take anything away from me!"
After saying that, she went to Hange's side, but Mo Yunye stretched out his hand and restrained her from moving at all. He exhaled a low threatening breath on the back of Qianhua's neck: "You can't walk. Ghost Lord is not my opponent. Now, who can?" Can you protect Qixing Longyuan and the inner elixir in your belly?"
"Guijun can't do it, what about me?"
A cold, arrogant and slightly teasing rhetorical question approached the foggy forest from outside the seventh heaven.
Qianhua was startled and vaguely saw the mysterious robe fluttering in the wind.
When the moon in Nanli walked calmly and calmly out of the clouds and mist, Qianhua seemed to see the clouds dispersed and the moon rising, bright and high in the night sky, with rippling lotuses floating, elegant and unstained by the mundane dust.
It turns out that even demons who fall into eternal doom without attaining Nirvana are as elegant and unrestrained as lotuses emerging from water.
At that moment, the corners of Qianhua Ying's beautiful lips showed a trace of ecstasy inadvertently.
Mo Yunye's eyes suddenly filled with anger, and he pinched Qianhua's shoulder blades tightly. The pain made Qianhua frown and bite her lips, and her smile suddenly disappeared.
Mo Yunye watched Nan Liyue approaching step by step, and his words became even more ruthless, gloomy and merciless. His other hand had already quietly touched the spot in Qianhua's heart where the demon was about to move: "You Don't come here, if you take one step closer, I will destroy your inner elixir."
Qianhua's heart clenched and she felt a slight pain.
Nan Liyue smiled slightly and kept walking: "Could it be that Tianjun is confused? Now that I am here, you can't even think about touching my inner elixir. If you act unscrupulously, you will only hurt your woman in the end, and your woman I don't care whether you are dead or alive, I wonder what Tianjun thinks?"
It was rare that Demon Lord Nan Liyue was willing to say so many words at once. When Qianhua heard this, her heart felt tight again, and the pain was slightly severe.
Mo Yunye pursed her thin lips tightly and remained in a stalemate...
Hange, who was standing next to him, had a sad face full of pity for the common people. He stroked the head of Long Er in his arms pretending to be sad, and lamented: "Oh, I can almost expect the tragic situation that will follow..."
Xiaolong raised his pink and round face, showing a rare expression of childlike innocence, and asked innocently: "Does daddy know who is the most miserable?"
Hange lowered his eyes and stared at the dragon cub, saying affectionately and reluctantly: "It's you." After saying this, Long'er suddenly picked up his feet and held him in his hands, then turned around and lifted his arms. Taking advantage of the trend, he threw the little dragon cub out of the seventh heaven!
"Go quickly! The farther you go, the better!" Hange shouted, drinking hysterically; that throw was also ruthless.
But only Hange's sudden and crazy move could calm the current tense situation, at least temporarily saving Qianhua—
Seeing Qixing Longyuan falling to the seventh level of the sky, Mo Yunye immediately let go of Qianhua and rushed out, while Nan Liyue did not hesitate and chased after him...
Hange was quite satisfied with this situation. After shaking off his hand, he ran to Qianhua's side, pulled her over and looked her up and down, and said with concern: "Huahua, are you not injured?"
Qianhua rushed to the clouds in the foggy forest and looked down, asking anxiously: "Is Long'er okay?"
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Youyou said: Without occupying KB, I would like to recommend good books by sisters to everyone:
Morning Dew "Don't Bother Me, President Wu Xin"
Zhemilai's "Devil Husband, Don't Be Arrogant"
Silk Color "Meeting Bad Men, Scarlet Relationships"
Passerby's "President's Love Hunt"
"The Tyrant is Too Charming and Prefers the Little Fox Concubine" by Po Meng
Qini's "The fox becomes a concubine and teaches the philandering demon king"
Yan Fei's "Emperor's Tribulation, Only Favoring the Enchanting and Cold Queen"
Millennium "Young little peach concubine, the prince steps aside" (to be continued)