Chapter 62: It's really ruthless

"Whew~"

The aura dispersed, Chen Changxiao was awakened, his head was raised, he opened his eyes and looked at the moonlight shining in outside the window, exhaled a breath and muttered softly: "This dream, it seems to be connected with the last time, the person in the dream, the Lord of the Burial Sword Abyss, who is it?"

After pondering for a moment, his eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: Could it be Master?

Chen Changxiao thought that the master's physique was a wood attribute, which just matched the person in the dream, and then shook his head, feeling that it was not right, Gu Ye was against the court in his old age, and the man in green looked like he was only in his twenties, how could it be possible.

After thinking about it for a long time, he lay down and said, "Forget it, I don't want to think about it, maybe there have been a lot of strange things recently, and I just had strange dreams." ”

Until dawn, Chen Changxiao did not continue to dream, but slept peacefully.

Got up early, looked at Mo Jingyao's door, there was no movement, Chen Changxiao had the idea of escaping again, but touching the door of his head, remembering the pain caused by the strange spell, shook his head and said Forget it, sit down at the tea table, think for a moment, and say in his heart: It's not a way to go on like this, I still have to cultivate, is it possible to stay here with her all the time and wait for Ji to come back and continue to take me away?

About a quarter of an hour later, Chen Changxiao stood up, walked towards the door of Mo Jingyao's room in small steps, and was about to step forward to knock on the door, when he suddenly felt that he stepped on a round stick, and one did not stand firmly, his body fell forward, and his face was against the door.

"Bang!", the door was pushed open directly, and he fell to the ground with a pop, Chen Changxiao looked back and saw that the wooden stick, which was the handle of a broom broken on the ground and no one picked it up, suddenly a little annoyed, wanting to scold, the next moment, suddenly there was a faint fragrance coming to the mouth and nose, like the smell of spring wind passing through a hundred flowers, intoxicated, as if all the troubles disappeared at this moment, only a beautiful yearning remained.

Chen Changxiao showed a charming smile at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes and turned his head to the place where the fragrance emanated, at this time, a slender figure, beautiful body, white and shiny skin like jade The body of a girl came into view, and she only wore a thin underwear to cover the secret place, only to see her holding a red dress covering her chest, and her big eyes were wide as if she was frightened.

When Chen Changxiao saw her face, he was stunned for a moment, retracted his expression, was shocked in his heart, looked at her and smiled embarrassedly, and said nervously: "If I said that I was going to knock on the door, but I was knocked down by a stick and I didn't mean to offend, do you believe it?"

After speaking, Chen Changxiao blinked his eyes, Mo Jingyao's eyes gradually filled with anger, and he screamed out, deafening, the former covered his ears, and the little two who served tea downstairs almost didn't get.

As soon as Duan Cha Xiaoer stabilized his footing, suddenly there was another beating and scolding sound from upstairs, and the floor slab above his head trembled, shaking out all the dust between the cracks, followed by a menacing woman's voice and a man's scream.

"Ahh

......

After about a quarter of an hour, the floor calmed down, Xiao Er picked up the towel around his neck and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, raised his head and said, "Objectively light, the floor can't hold up!"

In a guest room, a man and a woman sat opposite each other at a tea table, Mo Jingyao took out a white handkerchief with a cold face and wiped his jade hand, and Chen Changxiao, who was opposite, leaned his head and tore a thin cotton cloth in half and softened it into his nostrils, trying to prevent the nosebleed from coming out, but as soon as it was plugged, the cotton cloth was instantly dyed bright red. At this moment, Chen Changxiao's face is extremely embarrassed, his hair is scattered, his left eye is blue, his right eye is purple, and he is a giant panda, his two cheeks are bulging as if there is something in his mouth, his forehead and arms are full of bruises, and his mouth is panting.

After the nosebleed stopped, he slowly lowered his head, and his somewhat swollen upper and lower lips closed one by one and said aggrievedly: "Mo ...... Miss Mo, just ...... I really didn't mean it just now, and besides, don't hit next time...... Don't slap your face, okay?"

Chen Changxiao thinks that he is also a handsome and beautiful man, and being beaten like this is simply disfigured. Mo Jingyao raised her eyes to look at his swollen face and slightly innocent eyes, took her hand off the table and grabbed her skirt, holding her mouth for a moment, but she still couldn't hold back a sneer from the corner of her eye. Chen Changxiao was stunned when she saw this, and said in her heart: She actually laughed, and thought she was a cold-faced girl, but she really looked good when she smiled.

Probably after laughing, Mo Jingyao turned back into a cold face, Chen Changxiao raised his hand and pushed the cotton cloth outside his nostrils inside, and smiled seriously: "Actually, Miss Mo, you are already beautiful, and your smile is even more charming, why bother with a cold face all day long, isn't it?"

This is purely his sincere words, and has no other meaning, Mo Jingyao listened to it, her pretty eyebrows froze, Chen Changxiao's heart trembled, and hurriedly blocked his already crippled face, and said quickly: "Sincerely, sincerely, praise words and praise words, if you don't like to listen, take it back!"

Chen Changxiao was a little helpless, this woman was really difficult to serve, she couldn't say anything, she suddenly remembered Chu Guoqiao and Jiang Xiaoli, and now she understood the grievances of the third brother.

After half a ring, Mo Jingyao didn't do it again, she put back the handkerchief and got up, took out three red cap vials from the empty immortal ring and put them on the table, then walked to the right, and said calmly: "Three bottles of swelling medicine, pour it on the wet handkerchief and tie your face for half an hour, at most tomorrow morning, it will reduce the swelling, and also, just call me by name." ”

Chen Changxiao responded, breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that she was about to enter the door, and immediately said, "Then, what, is it that we have been staying here?"

Mo Jingyao put her hand on the doorknob and replied, "Wherever you go, as long as you ...... As long as you don't run away from me. ”

After saying that, she didn't know what she was talking about, but she seemed to have to say something, and she was helpless for a while.

"Then where am I going, are you going to follow?"

Chen Changxiao continued to ask, as long as he is not allowed to stay all the time, he can go out to cultivate, follow him, maybe he can take the opportunity to escape.

Mo Jingyao stopped for a while, said casually, and pushed the door into the house.

"Tomorrow morning, tomorrow morning!"

Chen Changxiao was in a very good mood, but then he looked out the window intently, remembered some things, and said in his heart: I separated from Jiang Xiaoli last time, and I predicted that I would be separated from Chu Guoqiao in the future, I didn't expect this kind of thing to come so soon, but I didn't even say goodbye in the end. One year, I only have one year, and I will go to you in a year, Chu crosses the bridge, and at the same time, I will also complete the task left by the master and win the top spot in the Twelve Xuanmen Young Generation Martial Arts Competition!

Chen Changxiao stood upright in front of the window, a few rays of sunlight shining on his bruised face, squinting, looking at the sun, after a while, he turned around, went downstairs to get a basin of water, sat in front of the dresser, looked at his poor face through the bronze mirror, and said to himself: "This woman, it's really ruthless!"