As soon as Mo Han's words came out, Miao Miao was stunned!

General Ben?

Could this guy have crossed over?

This kind of thought only flashed in Miao Miao's mind for a moment. At this time, she was even more convinced that he had a brain problem!

She looked at Mo Han and felt a little apologetic in her heart.

Although his behavior was a bit excessive, he was also trying to protect himself.

And the two can be regarded as sympathetic to each other, one is ugly and the other is a fool.

"I'm sorry, that ......"

Miao Miao apologized incoherently, but Mo Han ignored it and walked over directly to take her hand.

"Let's go."

The warmth of her palms made Miao Miao retreat subconsciously, but Mo Han didn't give her a chance and pulled her towards the door.

"You let go of me!" Miao Miao shook off his hand fiercely.

Although she is very ugly, she doesn't believe in strange men, even if they are stupid.

Mo Han turned around and looked at Miao Miao with a frown. After about a few seconds, he directly squatted down and hugged Miao Miao horizontally.

"Don't waste time." As he spoke, he raised his feet and walked outside.

At this time, Miao Miao was completely panicked!

A strong fear rose in his heart, and cold hairs rose all over his body.

She never expected that this well-dressed man would be as bastard as Yan Shaokun!

"You put me down." She struggled desperately, but Mo Han hugged her to death, and there was no room to break free.

Just as she opened her mouth and was about to bite Mo Han's arm, her body was suddenly restrained by a powerful spiritual power and she couldn't move.

Miao Miao was shocked: "It's actually a spirit warrior." ’

The fear in my heart suddenly turned to despair.

Although she is an ordinary person, she has been under the influence of her grandfather since she was a child, and she knows the world of spirit warriors very well.

Lingwu is divided into four levels: Lingwu, Lingwu, Lingwuzun, and Lingwu Saint.

Each level is divided into three. Level: Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced.

It is said that a junior spiritual warrior can remove impurities from the body, strengthen the body and bones, and fight ten in one. And the intermediate spirit warrior can not only break through the human limit to reach the age of 100, but also can easily kill an elephant with one punch. A high-level spirit martial artist can easily live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and can defeat a hundred with his bare hands.

After breaking through the martial arts, he is even stronger. Many wealthy business tycoons are relieved that they can hire a martial artist as a bodyguard. Wuzun, who is above the martial artist, is said to have the power of landslides and ground cracks in every move. To be able to become a Martial Venerable, either you are extremely talented, or you are a big family that has collected natural treasures, coupled with high-level martial arts, and spared no effort to cultivate.

In the entire Lingwu cultivation world, the status of Martial Venerable is quite high.

And the martial saint is even more legendary.

Lingwu cultivators all know that the highest level is the Martial Saint, but from ancient times to the present, there are almost very few people who can become a Martial Saint, and no one has ever seen how powerful the Martial Saint is, and it is said that he can move mountains and reclaim the sea with the power of one person. And legend has it that after reaching the breakthrough of the high-level martial saint, he will be immortal.

Strength, life, and wealth have always been the yearning of all people!

This prosperous and rich city of Xiangchu seems simple and calm on the surface, but in fact it is full of struggles. Ordinary people live a simple and mediocre life, and work hard for life all their lives.

And beside ordinary people, there are some spiritual martial cultivators hidden. On the surface, they live the same life as them, but in reality, they are the existence of powerful abilities.

And the person in front of him can actually use spiritual power to bind, at least the strength of a martial artist or above.

Yan Shaokun, a junior martial artist, could almost kill her with one punch. If this man was a martial artist, wouldn't he have the slightest room for resistance.

"I beg you, let me ......" Miao Miao begged, tears of despair creeping in.

Mo Han looked at the tearful man in his arms, and leaned down to kiss away her tears: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." ”

Feeling the slightly cool lips falling on the corners of her eyes, Miao Miao's heart suddenly became even more flustered.

On his cheeks, he unconsciously felt a little hot.

She forced herself to calm down, and in the face of absolute strength, she could only choose to believe him.

"Hmm." Miao Miao nodded timidly.

Mo Han hugged her and walked outside, then went up two more floors, and finally stopped in front of a gate.

Kicking open the door, the room was empty, with almost no furnishings.

But in the very center, there is a yin and yang gossip diagram.

Directly above the Yin and Yang Bagua diagram, there is transparent glass, and the sunlight falls right on the Bagua diagram from the glass.

Miao Miao couldn't help but be shocked in her heart, using the yin and yang gossip diagram to gather the aura of heaven and earth, this person is indeed not simple.

Mo Han walked over with Miao Miao in his arms, and then untied her spiritual power.

"Sit down at the Yin Fish Seat!" He commanded.

Miao Miao didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged.

And Mo Han also sat in the Yangyu position at the same time, and the two sat facing each other.

The atmosphere was tense and heavy.

After all, Miao Miao couldn't help the doubts in her heart, and said cautiously: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Heal you." Mo Han said.

As soon as the words fell, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and Miao Miao saw a mist similar to a bright white mist, and immediately surrounded Mo Han.

At this time, Mo Han hurriedly recited the mantra, and his hands followed the seal in the air.

The majestic spiritual power began to converge on the hands.

"Raise your hands and hold your breath." Mo Han reminded.

His words suddenly woke up Miao Miao, who was stunned. She hurriedly followed the command, raised her arms, and at the moment when the palms of the two met, a warm current suddenly entered her body.

The whole person is indescribably comfortable.

She closed her eyes in enjoyment, and the feeling was like meeting the sunshine that she had not seen for a long time.

After swimming around Miao Miao's body, the warm current began to slowly rise and surged towards her temples.

There is the spiritual point of man.

"Hold back!" Mo Han opened his mouth again to remind, and at this time, he also increased the delivery of spiritual power.

Before Miao Miao could realize it, a sharp stinging pain suddenly came from her temple, like a dagger inserted into it.

She bit her lip so hard that blood was streaming from her lip. The flap ooze, but it never snorted.

His forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.

It wasn't until the last moment that she finally couldn't take it anymore, let out a howl of pain, and gradually fainted.

At this moment, Mo Han also withdrew his hand, and hurriedly hugged Miao Miao, who had fallen to the ground, into his arms.

Looking at the aura of heaven and earth to her chest. The Holy Spirit Jade in front of him came to him, and the corners of his eyes finally couldn't help but moisten. He hugged her tightly, reluctant to let go for a long time.

"My Mi'er, you're finally back!"