People are often very contradictory and inconsistent, the more they want to pretend that everything doesn't matter, the more they care about it in their hearts, and now the feeling of day and night is probably like this.

At first, he hoped that Mo Yifan's trouble would leave his house in a fit of anger after he refused his request, and he would have to rest and rest, but when he heard the door of his yard being opened with a "creak" and being covered with a "squeak", they suddenly bounced up from the bed, and grabbed the quilt that was still covering their faces and threw it aside.

"This guy isn't really leaving, is he?"

Although the wounds on his body that were already healing quickly were still a little painful, he still quickly got out of bed, grabbed his clothes and put them on himself, and chased him out of the door, not even bothering to tie up the long silver-white hair that was scattered.

The long street at this time is undoubtedly lively, fortunately, Mo Yifan is so different, even if he is crowded in the crowd, he can be seen at a glance, plus he looks like a very good-looking person, just this casual walk, it attracts those big girls and little ladies, and even the aunts who sell fruits and herbal tea on the street stop and look sideways, all of them are showing nymphomaniac faces, and their eyes are like jackals that see their prey, staring at him tightly, just like they are afraid that if they are not careful, the good-looking man in front of him will disappear。

Following Mo Yifan from a distance and quietly, he found that this man was really interesting, not only did he turn a blind eye to the hot eyes staring at him, but even the handkerchief that the bolder girl stepped forward to talk to him and deliberately dropped without looking at it.

"Could it be that this sword immortal is all desireless?"

There are thousands of thoughts in his heart, and the road he followed the people in front of him was also twisting and turning, but this road was going farther and farther, and the people on the side of the road were walking fewer and fewer, not only that, but there was also a very familiar feeling.

"How long are you going to follow?"

In a dark alley, Mo Yifan stopped and asked in a low voice without looking back.

"Ahem-" I was discovered by others, and in order to resolve the embarrassment, I coughed twice and said, "I'm just here to walk around here, who's going with you!hmm, you, what are you doing here?"

looked at the bottom of the alley, looked around for a moment, Mo Yifan looked at him, and asked softly, "Is there a half-demon in this area?"

This alley is the right person to ask if there is a half-demon in the day, because this is the place where he used to bring fruit and snacks before.

Nodding slightly, he replied: "Well, there is a half-demon that looks like a very small girl who can fly, and it usually lies dormant around here, but it must be a half-demon, and it is definitely not a demon, you can't kill it!"

Hearing this, Mo Yifan turned his face with interest and looked at the day for a long time, before hooking the corner of his mouth and smiling: "Is it your friend?"

This question was really a little caught off guard, and the day submerged instinctively paused, thinking that this person probably had something to say, so he vigilantly denied it: "No, I just look at it and it's pitiful, and occasionally send some fruit snacks or something!"

"Oh!"

Just responded so lightly, Mo Yifan turned his gaze to the bottom of the alley and stopped making a sound, and his slowly raised left hand was holding a strange flying insect with a whole white body like a firefly, and a pure white fairy aura on his body.

Taking two steps forward, Tian Qian curiously reached out and poked the flying insect and asked, "What is this?"

Holding the flying insect into his hand, Mo Yifan said, "Xuanzhi!"

"Frogs?" "Frogs?" Dipping with the Leapflies in his hand, he continued to ask, "What is that?"

Glancing at him, Mo Yifan sighed and said: "Xuanzhi is the spirit insect that guided our sword immortal to find the demon transformation, it was it that attracted me here before, to put it simply, wherever the Xuanzhi was attracted is the place where the demon appeared, and now it seems that this demon is very likely to prey on the little half-demon you know!"

"You-"

"Ah, help—"

The inquiry that was about to blurt out was interrupted by a scream from the depths of the dark alley!

quickly glanced at Mo Yifan, and the two of them rushed away to find the source of the sound, and saw from a distance that the little half-demon he usually took care of was holding his broken wings at this time, and was limping desperately running away, and behind it, he was chasing a huge demon that was as similar to a hyena.

"Damn!"

Flipping his wrist casually, Daydive conjured up the bladed long sword from before, stabilized his body and rushed forward.

"Wait!" The white shadow flashed, Mo Yifan quickly flashed over, and blocked his way, and asked with a cold gaze, "Are you ready to save it?"

"Nonsense!" Daysneak stepped forward, grabbed him by the hem of his shirt, and said anxiously, "You dodge!"

Although he was aggressive at this time, Mo Yifan did not have the slightest intention of backing down, but instead stretched out his hand and pushed the other party's chest, and said coldly: "That's a half-demon and not a human, according to you, it doesn't seem to have much to do with you, you are neither a sword immortal nor a hero, why do you want to rescue?"

His words made the day dive stunned for a moment, and he pointed ahead and asked in confusion, "Don't you see that little half-demon in danger?"

"I can see it!" Mo Yifan's attitude was still as cold as ice, and he said lightly, "So what? At the moment, there is no urgency, and there is no need to obey the power, and besides, it is not because of you, since it is none of your business, what does it have to do with you?"

To be honest, Ri Qian couldn't imagine that if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that this sentence actually came out of Mo Yifan's mouth.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" he asked angrily, "since you are capable of it, and you encounter such a thing, even strangers have to help, does it matter?"

"Important!" Mo Yifan suddenly raised his eyebrows slightly, not only did he still not let go, but he also said sharply, "You only make a move this time, it is useless to save it or not!"

"I don't understand!" Even though he dodged left and right during the day, he couldn't get rid of the other party's entanglement, and he was so anxious that he shouted loudly, "You! give! me! let go!"

There is also a reason why he is so anxious, even if this demon attack has nothing to do with him, however, this little half-demon has at least sat with him and eaten snacks, and has also sincerely thanked himself, which makes Tian Qian ask himself how he can see it in distress and not save it.

Thinking of this, he grabbed a flaw in Mo Yifan and dodged and continued to rush forward.

However, although Mo Yifan said that his immortal power was almost completely lost now, he had also practiced martial arts for many years, and his skills were not a problem, so he grabbed the shoulder of the day dive with his hand, and his body turned around and blocked his way again.

"Don't save it!" grabbed the collar of the day dive, Mo Yifan's dark and deep eyes that seemed to contain starlight were filled with an incomparably cold light, and he said angrily in a low voice, "It's this time you saved it, what is the use if you refuse to do the responsibility of the sword immortal?

"But—"

Mo Yifan didn't give the day a chance to speak this time, but interrupted fiercely: "The Sword Immortal is not the hero of Lao Shizi as you think, and we are not born to protect anyone alone, our duty is to protect the entire mortal world, and we are not partial to anyone, if we protect it, we must protect it all, if you don't want to, we must treat everyone equally!"

In fact, he did not intend to force the day to accept the identity of the sword immortal, but Mo Yifan, who had been determined to be a sword immortal since he was a child, knew that since he chose to be a sword immortal, he should regard the entire mortal world as his own responsibility and protect every innocent creature here.

In the face of his questioning, Tian Qian had nothing to say, and felt that every word hit his heart, and even his chest was slightly stuffy.

Seeing that he hung his hands and bowed his head and was silent, Mo Yifan continued to say in his cold voice without any emotion: "If you are so weak that you can't even lift your sword, go home, unless you are ready and make up your mind to protect mortal dust even if you sacrifice your own (Xiaosheng) life!"

Staring at this handsome man who was as cold as ice and seemed to have no feelings, Tian Qian was deeply shocked, thinking back to last night, didn't he just like he said last night, in order to save himself, a person who is not even a stranger, he didn't even care about (Xiaosheng) life?

Thinking of this, he shook his head with a wry smile, he raised his hand and shook Mo Yifan's shoulder vigorously, and then his figure flashed and came to the demon.

"Roar-" The demon who was already about to pounce on the little half-demon froze in mid-air for the whole movement, and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was stunned for a while.

Hooking the corners of one side of his mouth, a contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the day dive, followed by a sword in his hand and directly slashed the demon, and flew up and jumped up and gasped in front of it, kicking it out hard, without giving it any chance to attack again.

"Big, big brother!" The little half-demon saw that the day dive seemed to see hope, and desperately crawled to his feet, and said angrily, "You, why are you here?"

"Don't be afraid!"

Squatted down first to help it up, and hugged it to a safe place, day dive gently stroked the little demon's little head to soothe it, and then stood up again and slowly turned around, staring at Mo Yifan with burning eyes.

"Have you made up your mind?" Seeing him looking at him like this, Mo Yifan asked faintly.

"You're really stubborn!" shook off the blood stains left on the sword before turning into a demon, and Sun Qian first smiled coldly, and then said in a deep voice, "What is determined, what is the responsibility of the sword immortal to protect mortal dust, it's all nonsense!"