Chapter 663: Death Doesn't Admit It

Long Qingtian, who had followed behind the Harpy all the way, had already landed in a dense forest with the Harpy at this time.

The harpy seemed to sense that someone was following behind her, and even after she landed, she still glanced at the countless backs and forths behind her, and after confirming that no one was following, she rushed towards the place where she had made an appointment with Mo Yan.

Long Qingtian walked leisurely as if he were visiting his own back garden, walking on the treetops in the forest, observing the movements of the harpy under the shadow of the moon.

The Harpy made her way to the front of a boulder and whispered a few words.

"Brother Mo Yan, Brother Mo Yan ......"

Mo Yan heard the sound and walked out from behind the boulder.

"Yueli, how is she?"

The harpy shook her head with some annoyance, and when she raised her head to look at Mo Yan again, her eyes were full of tears.

"Brother Mo, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Sister Jingqi wouldn't have been arrested by the Sky Eagle Clan......"

The harpy banshee cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and her sincere appearance made Long Qingtian, who was standing in the treetops, unable to help but be speechless.

The woman's face became really fast.

In his mind, there was still a scene of the harpy abusing Tang Jingqi over and over again, but when she got here, she could tell this kind of lie without blushing and heartbeat.

It's no wonder that Mo Yan and Tang Jingqi can be tricked by this harpy.

Sure enough, although Mo Yan's face was full of pathos, he still shook his head and comforted the harpy with a few words.

"Don't say that, it's not your fault."

He is a demonic beast, even if he wants to gain the trust of the young master of the Aquila by betraying the secret of the Star Picking Tower, I am afraid that the Aquila clan will not accept him.

So he had to let the Harpy Banshee find a way to rescue Tang Jingqi from the custody of the Sky Eagle Clan.

But now that a few months have passed, the Sky Eagle Clan still has no intention of releasing Hua Moling, and he can't get close, so he is really anxious.

Looking at the past from Long Qingtian's point of view, Mo Yan seemed to be much more mature than Ye Chi Yu remembered, and his height was also much taller.

The sad expression on his face didn't seem to pretend.

Is there some misunderstanding in this?

The harpy and Mo Yan looked at each other for a long time without saying a word, and then finally spoke.

"Brother Mo, the young master of the Eagle wants to open the third floor of the Star Picking Tower, but there is no way to do it anyway, Sister Jingqi gritted her teeth and was tortured in order to protect that goddess, but she still refused to say anything.

Brother Mo, I really don't know what to do......"

The harpy's voice sounded like it was impossible not to feel pity at all, not to mention, the whole situation was created by her as if it had nothing to do with her, and she was concerned about Tang Jingqi's safety.

Frowning and silent for a long time, even the harpy waited a little impatiently before Mo Yan finally made up her mind to speak.

"Starting from the third floor of the Star Picking Tower, every time you open a floor, you need to use the blood of the goddess."

This was a ban set by Qin Ruozhi back then, and the purpose was to prevent the dean of the Moling Academy in the future from wanting to take the Star Picking Building for himself.

The harpy waited for a long time, but what she waited for was a word that was useless to her, and she couldn't help but feel a little impetuous.

"However, the young master of the Eagle has the blood of the goddess Qin Ruozhi in his hands, so it's completely useless!"

Today, she sprinkled all the blood of Qin Ruozhi, the idea that she had treasured for several years, on the door, but the door didn't react at all!

What the hell is going on? Could it be that something went wrong?

Mo Yan shook his head, "I did see the blood on Ling'er's wrist open that stone door with my own eyes, if Qin Ruozhi's blood is useless, I'm afraid only the successor goddess will have the qualifications to open the Star Picking Tower." ”

Although he knew that he was aiding the abuse, in order to rescue Tang Jingqi, Mo Yan had no other way.

After a busy night's work, I only got some information that sounded useless at all.

If she can catch the goddess, she won't have to bother to find Qin Ruozhi's blood!

"Brother Mo, is there no other way to open the Star Picking Tower except for the goddess?"

The harpy had a seductive face.

If she had the ability to catch the goddess, she would have drained the blood of that goddess!

She only has one night left, and if she can't open that damn stone door tomorrow, Young Master Aquila won't let her go!

Her plan has obviously gone smoothly to this point, and if she is asked to give up now, she is unwilling!

However, Mo Yan still shook his head cruelly.

The last remaining hope of the Harpy was finally disillusioned.

She was a little annoyed and angry, "Since this is the case, then Tang Jingqi's life can only depend on her own creation, I can't do anything and leave!" ”

It seems that she will have no choice but to leave the Aquila.

Next, she will go all over the world to find the so-called goddess, and she will use the story of Mo Yan and Tang Jingqi to win the trust of the goddess.

She'll try to get the blood on the goddess, and then come back here!

The Harpy didn't even bother to disguise herself to the last of her disguises, and after hurriedly leaving this sentence, she was about to leave from here.

Fortunately, Mo Yan did not indulge in grief and couldn't extricate himself, but reacted quickly and grabbed the harpy's wrist, and threw her to the ground with his hand.

"What did you just say?"

At this moment, the coercion belonging to the Warcraft Golden-winged Eagle was overwhelmingly released, making the harpy banshee breathless.

"Mo, Brother Mo, you heard it wrong, I said, yes, I want to go back, go back and find a way to save Sister Jingqi......"

Secretly annoyed that he had exposed his true nature in a hurry just now.

The wrist that was grabbed by Mo Yan just now had been dislocated under the action of Mo Yan's powerful force, and the pain was so painful that her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Look at her own creation? Forgive you for what you can't do? A little harpy banshee actually played a majestic role in front of me? ”

Mo Yan's voice gradually became cold and hard, and the harpy suddenly remembered that Mo Yan, who was usually gentle like a brother next door, was a demonic beast!

His body is bleeding with the cold blood of demonic beasts!

I just relied on Tang Jingqi's pity and got a little kind treatment from Mo Yan, and I mistakenly felt that Mo Yan was weak and deceitful?

What the hell did she do?

Trying to put on the usual look of pity, the harpy looked at Mo Yan with a weeping expression.

"Brother Moyan, you really misheard, Sister Jingqi treats me like a sister on weekdays, how could I say something like that?"

For now, only death does not admit it.