Chapter 672: The Way Home
Hearing Mo Yan's words, the harpy looked up to the sky and laughed as if she had heard some ridiculous joke.
"Hahahaha, yes, she saved me, but so what? It was clearly her cheap pride as a human being! She sympathizes with me and will let you save me! ”
Almost roaring these words, the eyes of the harpy were already bloodshot.
Hua Moling looked at the harpy banshee in front of her with disgust, she really had never seen such a cheeky spirit beast.
Or people.
Mo Yan also looked at the harpy with the same disgusted eyes, and the moment he saw Tang Jingqi covered in scars, he already regretted saving this vicious woman.
"Regret saving me? But you still saved it, Mo Yan, I just taught you and Tang Jingqi a truth, things in this world have always had a cause and an effect.
If Tang Jingqi hadn't been full of sympathy, she wouldn't have ended up like this, but if you have already met her and you still have exchanged hearts, you should thank me and become a matchmaker for the two of you. ”
The harpy's face was full of arrogance and contempt, as if these words were the capital that made her proud.
Mo Yan was so angry by this arrogant and rude harpy that he couldn't suppress his killing intent, and raised his fist and was about to rush towards the harpy.
However, the harpy put on a fearless posture and looked at the furious Mo Yan.
"You'd better kill me with one move, or I'll wipe you all out if I have a chance to breathe!"
The eyes of the harpy banshee were also surging with surging killing intent, and at this time, the suppression of the bloodlines of the different races had all lost their effect.
All she has to do is fight to the death for her survival!
Hua Moling sneered and clapped her hands, "Okay, very good, Harpy, if you hadn't done something like that to Jingqi, I might still appreciate you, but now, it can only be said that you played a wrong game of chess at the beginning." ”
hurt her Hua Moling's friend, in this life, there is no reason to live.
Mo Yan mobilized the aura of his whole body and killed the harpy banshee, and the harpy also exerted all her strength to face the battle, and for a while, the two were inseparable.
Hua Moling snorted coldly, and then summoned the green vine, just standing in place, whipping a whip from time to time, but it made the harpy chaotic.
Although Hua Moling also wanted to personally kill this harpy who didn't know the height of the sky, but now, the relationship between Mo Yan and Tang Jingqi has gradually become clear, and Hua Moling has no choice but to give this opportunity to vent to Mo Yan.
Even if every whip in Hua Moling's hand could hit the key point of the harpy and cause her to mess up, Mo Ling was still like an old cat that had become a spirit, leisurely teasing the harpy.
It's like playing with a mouse whose fate has been predestined.
Although the harpy also knew her situation, she still desperately supported it, and she didn't want to stop.
"Stop."
A somewhat weak but determined figure sounded from a distance, and the movement of Mo Yan's hand made the harpy escape from his hand.
Hua Moling didn't even glance at the Harpy and Mo Yan, but quickly swept towards the source of the sound.
"What's going on? Didn't you take a good look at her and let her rest? ”
Coming to Xiao Kun's face, Hua Moling asked with a straight face.
Xiao Kun was a little aggrieved and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Jingqi beside him.
"Ling'er, don't blame her, I begged her to bring me here."
The wounds all over her body have healed under Hua Moling's elixir, and the wounds on her body have turned into pale pink scars, making Tang Jingqi's whole person look like a newborn baby.
Mo Yan also followed.
"Jingqi, why are you here? Are the injuries on your body getting better? Does it still hurt? ”
Tang Jingqi shook her head and stroked Mo Yan's cheek with some distress.
"It's all right."
It's just that after answering Mo Yan's question, Tang Jingqi set her eyes on Tang Jingqi in the distance.
seemed to have been silent for a long time, and Tang Jingqi said with some difficulty, "Mo Yan, Ling'er, let her go." ”
Although she had long expected Tang Jingqi to say such a thing, Hua Moling couldn't help but make a face, and looked in the direction of the harpy with cold eyes.
Even now Hua Moling and Mo Yan's eyes were on Tang Jingqi's body, and the harpy banshee, who had kept a certain distance from them, had no intention of escaping.
Maybe she also knew that in this inexplicable space, she couldn't run out of Hua Moling's palm......
On the contrary, after hearing what Tang Jingqi said, he shouted in the direction of Tang Jingqi with some annoyance, "I don't need your fake kindness!" ”
She made Tang Jingqi like that, and even ruined her appearance, how could she be kind enough to let her go?
Seeing the harpy like this, Tang Jingqi couldn't help but show a little wry smile.
Mo Yan was anxious, holding Tang Jingqi's two shoulders, and couldn't help but exert himself slightly, "Jingqi, she made you like this, I will never let her go, you ......"
However, before Mo Yan's words were finished, Hua Mo Ling said in a deep voice, "Reason." ”
She can let her go, but she must first listen to Tang Jingqi's reason.
Mo Yan looked puzzled, "Ling'er! ”
Tang Jingqi held Mo Yan's hand, "In the end, she is also a poor person, if it weren't for the fact that no spirit beast clan was willing to accept it, she wouldn't have come to this point." ”
Looking at the direction of the harpy, Tang Jingqi couldn't help but think of the picture when they first met.
At least before Mo Yan talked about having a friend like Hua Moling who could call the wind and rain, the three of them were still honest with each other.
It was only later that the existence of Hua Moling made a seed called jealousy gradually germinate in the heart of the harpy.
She was jealous of everything Hua Moling had, but she never thought about what kind of suffering Hua Moling had gone through to get to where she is today.
It seems that they have never thought about what the reason for these friends of theirs to leave Hua Moling's side is.
The short-term separation is for a better encounter in the future, but unfortunately, the harpy has never had the opportunity to comprehend and understand this truth.
Tang Jingqi looked at the direction of the harpy with pity, raised her footsteps, and Tang Jingqi relied on the strength of her scarred body to walk towards the harpy step by step.
"Yueli, if you want, I will be your future return."
Just like Hua Moling once did for her, she also wanted to make the harpy feel the warmth of life and a way back.