Chapter Fifty-Eight: Gifts and Gifts
"Hey, where the hell are you taking me?" Qi Huan screamed all the way, and it wasn't until the mountain towering above the clouds stood in front of her that she closed her mouth in surprise.
Mo Ye actually sent her back to Qingyun Mountain! Not long after she and Mo Ye left Qianli Town that day, they ran into the people sent by the elders of the Demon Clan's Sacrificial Hall to find Qi Huan, and they had heard that Qi Huan had been haunted in Qianli Town, so they wanted to intercept them halfway. didn't expect Mo Ye to be by her side.
Mo Ye, who no longer concealed his strength, almost didn't spend much effort to send those poor demon cultivators away, in fact, if it wasn't for Qi Huan to stop it, the Demon Pill Shattering Soul Flying Away would be their only fate. It was also at this moment that Qi Huan really understood how cruel the man around him was, he was ruthless in dealing with the enemy, and he would definitely cut off people's lives. No matter how tolerant he is to himself, and how bright the smile on his face is when facing himself, he is still a demonic person after all, and it is a fact that he can never change when he is bloody.
"I don't want to go back." Since several elders of the sacrificial hall had already sent people to find her, they would naturally not let go of such a big target as the Qingyun Sect, and if they went back now, they would undoubtedly be making trouble for the Qingyun Sect. However, apart from here, Qi Huan really didn't know where else he could go.
"Don't be willful, it's safe here." Mo Ye didn't wear that mask again, he was dressed in a white robe, with a wide-brimmed belt embroidered with blue patterns of the same color around his waist, and his black hair was tied back with only two strands of disobedient hair hanging down on his full forehead, and a gentle smile made him look harmless to humans and animals. But Qi Huan knew how bad he really was under that smiling face. Damn man, he took advantage of her so much that day! Although she still has a hidden belly pocket on her body, there is no difference between that situation and not wearing it at all!
"You killed all the elders of the sacrificial hall, how could they let me go so easily." Qi Huan pursed his red lips, obviously he killed someone, but he still had to be implicated, although he was the one who stole things......
"They don't have the courage to come to Qingyun Mountain, don't worry." Knowing what Qi Huan was worried about, Mo Ye chuckled and opened his mouth to dispel the worries in Qi Huan's heart. The only one in the sacrificial hall who made Mo Ye a little jealous was the Great Elder, who had also cultivated to the Mahayana stage and could ascend at any time. But even so, he didn't dare to run to Qingyun Mountain to find trouble at will, after all, the Qingyun Sect was not so easy to mess with, and there were definitely many people in the righteous path who wanted his life, as long as he came out of the Nine Demon Mountain, many people would line up and stare at him.
So he only dared to send someone out to arrest Qi Huan, instead of coming out to arrest someone in person. As for Mo Ye, even if he knew very well that Mo Ye had killed the elders of the Sacrificial Hall, he would not have time to deal with him for a while. Moreover, the forces behind Mo Ye are even more terrifying than Qi Huan, and without a definite certainty, he will definitely not do it at will.
"That's good, I knew I shouldn't have been tempted by the old man to steal something, but now it's okay, I've made a lot of trouble." Qi Huan really doubted that his old man had been in a panic recently, so he deliberately let her cause trouble, so he came out to practice his old arms and legs.
Mo Ye just smiled and didn't speak, he knew that what Qi Huan stole from the sacrificial hall was not just a nine-tailed sky fox, and looking at her nervous appearance, he knew that the value of that thing was bound to be no less than a nine-tailed sky fox.
The flying sword under Mo Ye's feet slowly slowed down, and Qi Huan still hugged his neck, refusing to relax at all.
"It's already at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, you can go back by yourself." The flying sword fell to the ground, and Mo Ye put Qi Huan, who was lying in his arms and refused to come down, to the ground.
"Oh~" Qi Huan's tone was a little reluctant, mixed with a little loss, and he was going to separate again, and he didn't know when he would meet again. Qi Huan sighed in his heart, when did it start, this person took up so much weight in his heart? That's not a good sign for her. At the beginning, the master's words were still echoing in her ears, Dao Xin, there was an extra man in her Dao heart, a man who should not have appeared.
"Then I'm leaving." Qi Huan glanced at Mo Ye hesitantly, spiraling up the stone steps one by one, until her petite and delicate figure gradually disappeared into the layers of clouds and mist, and Mo Ye withdrew her gaze.
Mo Ye was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him, he turned his head in surprise, and suddenly found that the familiar figure had returned.
Qi Huan saw that Mo Ye was still at the foot of the mountain, his red lips were raised, and he jumped directly down the stairs nearly two stories high from the ground.
"What are you doing?" Mo Ye was a little dazed by Qi Huan's sudden behavior, this woman never seemed to like to play cards according to the rules.
"Courtesy is still exchanged." Qi Huan fixed Mo Ye's head with both hands, brought his little face close to him, and then bit his thin lip heavily, and did not stop until there was a bloody taste in his mouth. Why is she uncomfortable when she separates, she has to make this man feel uncomfortable.
Mo Ye didn't stop her, but the moment Qi Huan's lips touched him, the originally dark black eyes immediately turned back to their original blood red.
Mo Ye's lips seemed to become more attractive because of the bloodstains, Qi Huan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and then pushed Mo Ye away, "Then, see you later." Then, like a little mouse, he ran away without a trace. Leaving Mo Ye alone, still reminiscing about the breath she left behind.
After standing for a long time, Mo Ye lowered his head and stretched out his slender index finger to wipe the blood from his lips, and a creepy smile appeared on his face, "I was already planning to let go, you forced me." There was a seductive sexiness in his deep voice, and his original plan was completely overturned because of Qi Huan's move.
I thought that after this time, I would completely stay away from Qi Huan's life, and after two people who shouldn't have intersected got together, he would bring her a fatal disaster, but this woman didn't seem to care about these at all, since she took the initiative to start, how could he take care of Qi Huan's hard work in vain.
The sound of low laughter echoed in the mountains and fields, startling countless birds and beasts.
If Qi Huan knew that his almost mischievous behavior would bring him such a big change, I don't know if he would cry with regret.