Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Coming
Until that night, Qin Mo had been sitting in the courtyard, and Na Yuji also accompanied Qin Mo to sit in the courtyard and wait. Now, Shi Xiaoxiao finally knew what was going on, but when she heard those words from her master, she really couldn't believe it, although she knew that there were not a few princesses and princes in the entire royal family, but she vaguely remembered that when she was a child, her father who looked fifty years old still loved her. But now the Master told her that it was all her father's calculation, and that he was going to kill them tonight, and of course, she would not be killed, because she was still intact.
In the courtyard, Qin Mo raised his head and looked at the starry sky in the sky, starry, he liked to look at the starry sky when he was a child, but at that time he looked at the starry sky above the earth, but now, what he saw was the starry sky in this strange land. When I was young, I wasn't familiar with astronomy, and I wanted to know what was behind the stars. And today, he also wanted to know, but she felt that as long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to know that as long as his cultivation realm was getting higher and higher, one day he would be able to exhaust this piece of the sky.
But tonight, perhaps, that's the end of it. He turned his head to look at Yu Ji, who was also sitting next to him, and the other party also didn't speak, just looked at the sky. Whether she lied to herself or not, at least this woman had it herself, so he felt that at the moment they could sit together calmly and look at the same starry sky, even if they might not have the same thing in their minds, but it was worth it.
Shi Xiaoxi did not appear in the courtyard, because what Yuhime told her made her unacceptable for a while. So she hid in her room and didn't show up.
The whole courtyard, and indeed the whole misty forest, was quiet tonight. Maybe it's the calm before the storm.
Fortunately, for Qin Mo now, basically everything in this world has been dealt with, everyone who should be killed has been killed, everyone who should be avenged has been avenged, and the people he likes are safe, although he doesn't know where Xiao Xiao is now, but he thinks that Xiao Xiao, a girl who has no quarrel with the world, is very safe.
Thinking of Xiao Xiao Qin Mo naturally remembered that he was in this world and on the earth before, in these two worlds, except for his mother and father, only Xiao Xiao cared about himself. It is precisely because of this that he has a trace of affection for Xiaoxiao in his heart.
Originally, Qin Mo thought that the arrival of the Poetry Ancestor would be earth-shattering, and it would alarm the entire Misty Forest, and even he didn't believe that such a Poetry Ancestor would really appear. But when the other party appeared in the courtyard very calmly, Qin Mo knew that everything that should happen would happen, and everything that should have happened would be revealed.
"You dogs and men are really going to enjoy the wind and snow." It was an old man who looked to be almost sixty, not like Wang Buxian's malnourished and thin, it looked quite normal, just full of wrinkles on his face, and his real age was estimated to be hundreds or more. It's no wonder that Yu Ji next to him is so disgusted with him, any young girl who sleeps with such an old man with half a foot in the coffin will be disgusted. Of course, this old man probably didn't step into the coffin so early, after all, he was a powerhouse of the Nine Rank Martial Spirit Realm.
Qin Mo watched the other party stand up, and Yu Ji also stood up and looked at the old man as well. Just from the old man's first words, Qin Mo knew that everything Yu Ji said was true, because as a ninth-grade martial spirit realm powerhouse, there was no need to hide anything in front of a small first-rank martial spirit realm cultivator.
"Father, is what Master said true?"
Just then, another voice broke the standoff in the courtyard. Shi Xiaoxiao finally appeared, she stood at the door of the small hall, looked at the old man, and asked.
"What did she tell you?" The old man turned his head and looked at Shi Xiaoxi, a girl who was only seventeen years old.
"Furnace Ding."
"Nothing!"
The old man's face immediately turned gloomy, and he shouted.
"Then why did you come to kill my master?"
"Because she killed the king."
"But three years ago, the imperial brother and the royal judge wanted to kill us!"
"That's because your master rebelled!" The old man's voice grew louder and louder.
Yu Ji didn't refute, just looked at the old man coldly, she hated him, hated him to the core, it was he who ordered to kill her whole family in the first place. All of this is finally over today, even though the end result will be their death.
"Old man, let's fight, if we die, we will die. I haven't touched your daughter yet, so if you want it, take it back yourself. Qin Mo was really a little impatient, for such a person, he really felt disgusted when he looked at it, and now he had completely believed Yu Ji's words. Since it's disgusting, and since you don't want to see such a person, you can see it even if you die.
Shi Lao Zu turned his head and frowned at Qin Mo, and then said lightly: "It turns out that he is just a hairy boy who has not dried up. It seems that Yuhime, you really don't want to give me this bad old man. ”
"Humph! Isn't that sister of yours quite enjoyable? And even you eat all her flesh and blood. I feel disgusted to think about, even though he's just a milky hairy boy, but he's a million times better than you bad old man. ”
This is the first time that Qin Mo and Shi Xiaoxi have heard Yu Ji speak in such a tone, in their opinion, Yu Ji is a dignified and generous woman. It seems that she still has a temper, but she didn't show it before.
"Hey, hey, you're wrong, I'm almost nineteen years old. Old man, if you don't see whose bird is bigger, if the smaller one kills himself. After listening to their words, Qin Mo was a little dissatisfied.
"Noise!"
However, as soon as the Ancestor of Nashi waved his sleeves, a spiritual power training suddenly flew directly towards Qin Mo, and it appeared on Qin Mo's chest in an instant.
"Boom!"
The speed was too fast, so fast that Qin Mo had just used his spiritual power to his hands to prepare to resist, and his whole person had already shot out fiercely.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
Qin Mo, who was thrown out, slammed into the surrounding trees fiercely, and those trees broke and fell to the ground one after another.
"Wow!"
Qin Mo, who finally fell to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp pain came from his chest. At this time, he finally understood the gap between the first-grade martial spirit and the ninth-grade martial spirit.