Chapter 195

The Mo family is still so beautiful, the clouds are smoky, and the attic is in the clouds, just like the Yao Pond of the Heavenly Palace. ()

Clouds and smoke covered the snow-white steps, and in the silence of the mountains, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

"Da Da Da"

I saw a handsome man in white clothes who should have been like a fairy, but his hair was messy and his clothes were messy, holding the girl in green clothes in his arms tightly and running wildly.

Beiyejun had never been so afraid, his steps were like lead, and every step was so difficult.

He wanted to see Mo Chushang soon, so that he could cure Xiao Qing'er.

But he was also afraid that Mo Chu would say that his little Qing'er would not be able to come back.

A strong panic hit his heart, and Bei Yejun's steps were messy, and he rushed up to the attic where Mo Chu usually went to alchemy.

Ingenious, between the beautiful pavilions, he seems so abrupt.

The blood on his arm dripped down, dyeing the snow-white floor red, like a blood-colored flower blooming above the clouds.

He didn't know the pain, and his whole heart was hung on Li Yunqing's body.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of huge footsteps on the wooden floor made Mo Chushang, who was drinking tea by the bedside, raise his eyebrows in surprise, and the indifferent Jun showed a look of confusion on his face.

Suddenly, the embarrassed figure of the Northern Night Monarch was revealed at the door.

"You" Mo Chu stood up in shock, and wanted to say something but swallowed back.

But seeing Beiyejun rushing wildly, he fell to his knees violently, put Li Yunqing down gently, and looked at Mo Chushang with a pair of cold black eyes, and his hoarse voice was filled with a trace of trembling: "Save her!" ”

Mo Chushang's indifferent ice eyes were filled with surprise, he had never seen Bei Yejun so embarrassed, and then he fell on Li Yunqing's body, and this look stiffened his body even more in shock!

Li Yunqing was dressed in wet green clothes, with wisps of cold, she was covered with water droplets and ice, her eyelashes were covered with frost, her lips were bruised, and her eyebrows were full of pain.

Admiral Mo Chu put his fingers on her pulse, and his heart sank.

As expected, she was hit by the water chill!

And after a burst of flames, she already has a layer of toxin in her body!

That is the first of the world's strange poisons caused by the coldest and fiercest!

If it's one step too late, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the sky.

But

The Water Cold Array is a secret technique of the Mo family, how did she get it?

"Hurry up and save her!" Bei Yejun stared at Li Yunqing tightly, his fingers kept trembling, and he couldn't help but urge.

Mo Chushang's gaze changed, and he picked up Li Yunqing violently and put him on the soft couch not far away, then took out a pill and fed it to her, and then ordered two acupuncture points to stop the toxin from spreading.

"She's going to be fine, isn't she?" The dark and fierce black eyes of the Northern Night Monarch suddenly looked at Mo Chushang, full of oppressive aura, which made Mo Chushang's heart a little uncertain.

He frowned: "You know it's"

"I don't know!" Bei Yejun roared suddenly, the pair of bloodthirsty demon pupils looked at him tightly, word by word, extremely cold, "If something happens to her, I will let the entire Mo family, let the world that your Mo family has guarded for generations, accompany her to the funeral!" ”

The killing intent was awe-inspiring, resounding throughout the attic, and the oppression was overwhelming.

"Beiyejun, don't be too arrogant, the Mo family doesn't owe you anything."

A clear voice sounded, and Mo Chuxiao appeared in the corridor, holding his arms with both hands, and looked at Beiyejun with a cold expression.

"That's a nice thing to say." Bei Yejun coldly hooked the corners of his lips, but instead of laughing, he mocked coldly, "My father, and her, which one didn't fall to this point for your world?" ”

"That's the mission they're born with." Mo Chuyao retorted coldly, "Your cold-blooded appearance really doesn't look like a son who can be born in the Northern Night War. ”

"Calm down." Mo Chushang frowned deeply, he glanced down at Li Yunqing, and said in a deep voice, "I will do my best"

Immediately, he said to Mo Chuyao: "You go and tell Grandpa to see if he can detoxify." ”

Mo Chuyao pursed his lips, very reluctantly, nodded extremely coldly, and then walked downstairs.

Watching Mo Chuxiao leave, Mo Chushang looked at Bei Yejun again: "She has already suffered a heavy blow, if there is no soul jade, she will be out of this world a long time ago." Even if there is no Mo family, no one can change her heart for the common people. What she needs to face, no one can help her avoid it, only help her with all her might. ”

Bei Yejun clenched his fists tightly, letting out a slight tremble, those fierce demon pupils were bloodthirsty and terrifying, and the aura of rage all over his body seemed to be able to raze this place to the ground in an instant.

Mo Chushang indifferently retracted his gaze, took out the silver needle in the box, began to administer the needle to Li Yunqing, and said in a flat voice: "You always thought that your father's death was caused by the Mo family." But if there was no Mo family, he wouldn't have helped Xuanyuan Zhai ascend the throne and then die in battle. ”

The long silver needle pierced into Li Yunqing's jade-white skin.

Mo Chushang concentrated on applying needles to her, wearing an ice-blue robe, in this beautiful scene, like an immortal in the sky.

"You're not going to help here, so you might as well go change your clothes and bandage your wounds."

Mo Chushang's speech is always so plain.

Everyone in the Mo family doesn't know what it's like to care about a person, they were born to be immortals, and they don't have any concerns.

They will always know what they were born to do and what they should die for. You will never be able to experience the seven emotions and six desires, joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows of mortals.

"If she is not out of danger for a moment, I will never leave." Bei Yejun squatted in front of Li Yunqing, stretched out his bony fingers, and gently brushed the tips of her hair, with such affection and tenderness in her dark eyes.

Mo Chushang glanced at him indifferently, sighed, and continued to change the needle.

But I heard Bei Yejun say: "There is something you said right, I will not stop her from doing what she wants to do, and I will do my best to protect her." ”

Mo Chushang's hand holding the silver needle paused slightly, and he chuckled: "Even if you destroy the Mo family, there are only three of us here anyway, and two of them are still a child and an old man." ”

Bei Yejun didn't speak, he suddenly couldn't raise his anger at all, and stared at Li Yunqing tightly, his fingers trembling slightly.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Mo Chu pierced silver needles into her skin, and her heart was full of thoughts.

He was called a miracle doctor.

He can't cure this poison.

If grandpa can't help it, then this woman can't be saved

The so-called son of destiny has become a red face, can he really be so thin?

Suddenly.

An old man wearing a dark robe, with three thousand white hair, like an immortal, walked up, he first glanced at Beiyejun, and then at Li Yunqing, the hand hidden under the big sleeve, suddenly tightened.

There was no change in his face, he still looked light, and said slowly in a cold voice: "It was done by Lou Xuanji." ”

I can't tell if this sentence is a question or an affirmation, but everyone present can understand it.

Lou Xuanji was Mogu's most proud disciple in the past, and an immortal seeker under him.

With the passage of time, the people in this world who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals have disappeared.

At present, what they have found is only Beiyejun.

It's a pity that the Northern Night Monarch has no interest in cultivating immortals at all, so they can only give up.

And that Lou Xuanji is extremely talented and very smart, but unfortunately he was born with no qualifications to cultivate immortals.

He is arrogant and has always regarded the Northern Night Lord as his greatest enemy, vowing to defeat him. It's a pity that after repeated failures, he has become more and more gloomy. He secretly learned the secret art of the Mo family, and painstakingly studied the art of the secret weapon, just hoping that one day he could defeat the Northern Night Monarch under his hands.

Unexpectedly, he disappeared for many years, but he reappeared, and set his target on Li Yunqing.

"It turned out to be him." Mo Chuxiao frowned deeply.

Back then, his father loved talent so much and loved this Lou Xuanji, but he didn't know how to be grateful at all, but deceived his father again and again, stealing the secret art of the Mo family, and causing disaster to the common people. When my father died, the most regrettable thing was that I didn't see him. But he never came back to see his father.

Mogu sighed lightly: "Bring the Ice Grass." ”

As soon as the three words of Bing Yucao came out, Mo Chushang and Mo Chuxiao were surprised.

Mo Chuyao frowned and reminded, "Our Mo family is just such an ice grass. ”

Bing Yu grass is the treasure of the Mo family, with the ability to resurrect the dead, many years ago, various sects fought for its head and blood.

From beginning to end, there were only three plants, and now the Mo family has withered so far, and there is only one plant.

"In the final analysis, it's the Mo family." Mo Gu's cold gaze fell on Li Yunqing's body.

The girl on the soft couch was dressed in crystal clear ice, the cold was pressing, her face was peerless, but her eyebrows were full of pain.

"Besides, she can't die."

She had to live.

She can bring peace and prosperity to Great Qin, and even the entire world.

That is the long-cherished wish of the Mo family for generations, what is a piece of ice grass?

"I hope so." Mo Chuxiao snorted coldly, turned around and walked downstairs.

Mogu said to the Northern Night Monarch: "It should be regarded as compensation for the Mo family's failure to save the Northern Night War." ”

Bei Yejun's fingers were slightly closed, the expression on his handsome face was unknown, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad, and he still didn't say a word.

Soon.

Mo Chuyao brought the ice grass.

It was a small grass frozen in ice, the dark blue leaves had withered, crumpled and stuck to the ice, and the grass that did not look much beautiful was able to come back to life.

Admiral Mo Chu took the Ice Grass, looked at it and pondered for a moment: "I have already controlled the toxin, I need to spend another three hours alchemy, in this process, you have to use your spiritual power to control her, don't let her pass out, then it will be a failure." You have to know that in this world, only you can do this. ”

"I know." Beiyejun whispered in a flat voice, his bony fingers gently caressing the ice crystals on her eyebrows.

A little spiritual power is nothing, even if it costs his entire soul, he will not hesitate to do it.