289. The Exiled Land of Mo Xiangying's Home Stadium 2
Mo Shangying glanced coldly at the device in the room, swept to Yi Hu who was standing behind with a sneering face, and asked indifferently, "Your Qingcheng is so shabby?" This is a guest room, why is it so basic? ”
Yi Hu smiled embarrassedly with a sneering face, then rubbed his palms and said, "Girl, please don't dislike it, this is already the best guest room that Qingcheng can take out." If the girl is still not satisfied, I immediately ask them to change some new things for the girl, but I just ask the girl to wait. Yi Hu hesitated when he said this, but when he thought of the spirit crystal given by Mo Xiangying before, he didn't think anything was wrong, at most the people from their City Lord's Mansion would be able to clear it a little.
One meal a day, too, can be passed! Yi Hu thought like this in his heart, fortunately Mo Xiangying didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have to break her cold wind and roll over directly? Is it really good to return the lord of a city, so shabby?
Mo Xiangying shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand, and said lightly: "No need, the people and money are wasted, and the deity is only living for a month, no need to do this!" Here, too, it is barely visible. ”
With a reluctant tone, Yi Hu's face jumped, but he immediately returned to normal, and said, "So, girl, please rest well, and say goodbye!" ”
Hearing this, Mo Xiangying didn't care, and waved her hand casually to signal Yi Hu to go down, and only after he was far away did she look at the room again. For a long time, Mo Xiangying could only sit on the edge of the bed helplessly, and after thinking about it, she still didn't lie down, but meditated cross-legged. This bed, although Mo Xiangying has made a lot of psychological achievements for herself, she still can't lie on it to rest, rather than this, it is better to cultivate. Anyway, the time for cultivation passed quickly, and it passed all at once.
Mo Shangying, who was trapped in cultivation, quickly settled down, and a faint layer of fluorescence on his body flowed up and down. Inside, Mo Xiangying cultivated quietly, and outside Yi Hu instructed his subordinates not to disturb Mo Xiangying casually, and then hurriedly went to see those who were seriously injured. It's just that Mo Xiangying didn't spare half of her hand at that time, so the situation was really not good.
"How's it going? Are those people okay? Yi Hu raised his eyes, looked at the house doctor fixedly, and asked majestically. The house doctor had a difficult look on his face, and cautiously glanced at Yi Hu's expression, making sure that he would not be angry with others, and then slowly spoke: "If you go back to the city lord, most of these people have been injured at all, and it is not difficult to wake up, but cultivation, I'm afraid it will be difficult!" ”
Saying that, the house doctor sighed and shook his head helplessly, but other than that, the house doctor didn't say anything. He was just a doctor, and he knew very well in his heart that these guards in the palace had been hit by the strong man's lore, and it was a great luck to be able to save a life! Practice, forget it!
Yi Hu didn't say anything more when he heard this, just motioned to the government doctor to go down and prepare the medicine for recuperation, and then walked in. In any case, it was he, the lord of the city, who owed them a debt of responsibility, and he was guilty! But he couldn't say anything, Mo Xiangying not only let them get rid of the days when they had no identity, but also let them go of the people in the city! He couldn't say anything more!
This world has always been like this, the law of the jungle! The Exiles especially believe in this! So for Mo Xiangying for not killing them and helping them solve the problem of identity identification, Yi Hu was grateful in his heart, but correspondingly felt more guilty for those who were injured. Guilty that he is the city lord but can't make decisions for them, he can only hold back!
Yi Hu looked at the people in the room lying on the bed and looked at the top of his head with dull eyes, his heart was bitter, he bowed, and said guiltily: "Everyone, Yi is sorry for you!" You have been seriously injured by this, but Yi can't get justice for you! It's Yi's fault, please don't blame Yi first, if you want to blame, please blame it after the end of the big competition! At that time, there is no need for you to say more, Yi deserves to die to apologize! After finishing speaking, Yi Hu didn't leave and got up, his body was still bowed at a right angle, and he didn't get up.
The people in the room originally learned that they couldn't cultivate, and from then on they were all wasted people, and they had a grudge in their hearts, but this grudge was even more resentful of themselves! I blame myself for not being as good as others, and my vision is still so poor! After living for many years, he didn't even know the laws of the cultivation world, and he deserved to die by himself! At this time, hearing Yi Hu's guilty apology, the people in the room all turned their heads to look at Yi Hu, looking at his body that had not straightened up for a long time, and the slightest resentment against Yi Hu in his heart was gone!
Why bother? It's your own fault, so why blame others? And they all knew very well that people of their strength would not be able to survive in the Land of Exile, and it was Yi Hu who insisted on not asking for any identity certificate, so that they could continue to live in a corner of the Land of Exile. At this moment, in the face of the bitter consequences of their own creation, what kind of face do they have to blame others?
"City Lord, get up quickly, we don't blame you! It's our own fault, it's our own fault that we don't have the ability to provoke others! Hurry up, Lord Castle, it's all our own fault! The first one struggled to get up, and said sincerely to Yi Hu, and the rest of the people also echoed after the person opened his mouth, all of which were words to ask Yi Hu to get up.
"Lord, get up! It's all our own fault! The sound entered his ears, Yi Hu slowly straightened up, his slightly old eyes were full of flashing tears, and he looked at the people in the room with a choked voice. They were all seriously injured, and they had no chance to cultivate in the future, but at this time, they were all looking at Yi Hu, and their sincere eyes were like starlight in the sky.
Yi Hu was moved in his heart, bowed deeply to everyone again, softened his voice, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, your affection, I, Yi Hu, remember!" The people of Qingcheng will not forget your loyal name! The people of Qingcheng will always remember to love you! ”
After staying for a while, Yi Hu came out of the room and stood outside, and the sky was already dark. Looking up at the stars in the sky without blinking, Yi Hu shook his head, lowered his head and whispered softly: "Between heaven and earth, there is no absolute, this city lord will definitely save you!" Don't worry, no one will be missing from my Qingcheng! ”
In the days that followed, Mo Xiangying had been cultivating, and Yi Hu was also busy with his own affairs, and occasionally went to see how the sixteen people were recovering. In this way, a month is about to pass in the blink of an eye, and there are still a few days left for Qingcheng to select the young talents who need to participate in the big competition, and Yi Hu has become extremely busy, and he has not seen those injured people for two consecutive days.
On this day, Yi Hu finally took the time to see those people who came over, and now their state has improved a lot, and Yi Hu still feels deeply gratified by this. Yi Hu, who is in a much more relaxed mood, is enjoying the flowers in his back garden, although there are no precious flowers here, but in the end it is his own yard, his heart is still happy, and he is in a good mood, and he is leisurely for a while.
Yi Hu happened to sit and enjoy the tea and flowers, but unfortunately, it seemed that God was unwilling to let him sit so peacefully, suddenly, the world changed greatly, and the originally warm wind around him suddenly became fierce, and a strong air flow surged straight towards one place, forming a huge whirlpool in the air. Yi Hu stood up suddenly, looking at the location of the whirlpool with a shocked face, where Mo Xiangying lived!
Such a huge breakthrough, even the main city lord of the Exile Lord, he had never seen it. Yi Hu's heart was full of waves, the entire City Lord's Mansion, and even the entire Qingcheng and even the place of exile fell into amazement, everyone put down the things in their hands, just stared at the huge whirlpool blankly, and their hearts were already shocked and speechless.
The whirlpool lasted for a whole hour, and finally slowly dissipated, and in mid-air, a bright red color hung there, and the momentum on his body was so imposing that people couldn't help but want to bow and worship. They didn't know that it was because Mo Sheng Shadow Demon Lotus had completely awakened, and the bloodline power on his body had caused them to hallucinate.
Mo Shangying hung quietly in the air, her eyes slightly closed, and no one could peek into her innermost thoughts. After a long time, Mo Shangying slowly opened his eyes, waved his sleeves, and a water mirror instantly appeared in front of him, Mo Shangying looked down, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't distinguish between joy and anger.
I saw that in the water mirror, the woman was dressed in red, her lips were red without dots, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, and although the expression on her face was indifferent, she still couldn't hide her beauty. Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Mo Xiangying felt a touch of ridicule in her heart.
Sure enough, if it's not true, it's not true! This face is the real face she belongs to the Demon Lotus! The face that was similar to Mo Qingying's before was just a face-shifting and shadow-changing technique performed by Mo Qingying's mother! They are not sisters in the first place, no matter how superb Mo Qingying's spiritual power is, as long as her bloodline is fully awakened and her strength is restored, this spiritual power spell is not just a small skill of carving insects! Now, isn't it the solution?
Mo Xiangying's mood fluctuated in the air, and he didn't come down for a long time, and at the same time, all the regions of the Exiled Land were already boiling. Mo Shangying's previous movements were too big, and it was difficult for those bigwigs in the Exiled Lands not to notice it. Originally, it was a remote place, and even a small place without obtaining an identity certificate, and the Lord of Banishment did not pay attention to it, but the previous spiritual power vortex made him change his mind.
He didn't think it was a human breakthrough, but thought that there was some strange treasure born there, and in an instant, he made up his mind in his heart and shouted: "Someone! Call the elders to the Lord! ”
After a while, the various elders had already arrived, and they were also discussing the matter, and the Lord of the Exile only briefly mentioned his own thoughts, but he didn't want to think the same thing, so the group was very happy to settle down.
And almost everywhere in the place of exile has the same idea, and all of them have decided to send people to Qingcheng to take a look, and for these, Mo Xiangying and the people of Qingcheng don't know. Mo Xiangying stood in mid-air for more than half an hour, and finally went down. After falling, Mo Xiangying went straight into the house and saw no one.