Chapter 297: Principles

This sudden scene really shocked Mo Yang's heart: why did she come? Didn't she escape at the time, why was she in this wooden shell? There are 10,000 possibilities that come to Mo Yang's mind, and the only thing that can be confirmed is that Leng Yueshi was attacked again after escaping, and the injury was not light!

Indeed, this quagmire land in southern Xinjiang is full of dangers, and he has only seen two of them, both of which are enough to kill an immortal cultivator!

The weak cold moonlight finally raised her eyelids, but she saw the two people she didn't want to see the most, although her expression barely changed, but Mo Yang could still feel the other party's bitter smile and helplessness.

Leng Yueshi's body was too weak, she felt like a dried plant, and without water, she was afraid that she would die in the next second.

Leng Yueshi is a monk, and the water she longs for is the aura, and in this barren place, there is not even a trace of aura.

"Boss Leng, you are ......," Mo Yang whispered.

However, Lin Rou grabbed Mo Yang, her eyes were resolute, and she shouted: "Let's go!" ”

For the cold moonlight, Lin Rou simply hates it to death, this kind of ungrateful person, who runs away by himself at a critical moment, must not be sympathetic to this kind of person!

Mo Yang squatted there, letting Lin Rou pull how he wanted, but he never got up, what he was waiting for was an explanation from the cold moonlight.

"Mo Yang, you let me go! Leave her alone! ”

Mo Yang didn't look up, and muttered, "But if we don't care about her, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape death." ”

"Death? What are you kidding, who abandoned us at that time when the quagmire was flowing, and who didn't even look back? This kind of person is not worth saving, in case you save her, the first person she kills may be you! ”

Mo Yang didn't speak, just stared at the cold moonlight in front of him.

The cold moonlight recovered for a long time before he reluctantly said a sentence from his mouth: "Mo... Fellow Daoists, you... Let's go... Leave me alone...."

For Leng Yueshi, she didn't have the luxury of expecting the other party to save her at all, even if it wasn't the morality of an immortal cultivator, in the business field, her behavior was shameful enough.

"Why did you abandon us and leave on your own?" Mo Yang continued to ask, and his hand, there was already a trace of spiritual energy overflowing, flowing towards the cold moonlit forehead.

"Let's go, Moyang, everyone said let's go, why are you so cheap, and you still send aura to her!" Lin Rou angrily pulled away Mo Yang, pointed at the cold moonlight and scolded loudly: "You ......"

In the end, Lin Rou still didn't speak, and Mo Yang squatted down again.

Leng Yueshi didn't answer, but tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

There is bitterness, helplessness, despair, and sorrow in the tears. This arrogant woman is always arrogant in front of Mo Yang, she is the big boss of the Leng family's business, she has almost half of the resources of the immortal cultivation world, and even the sect master of the immortal cultivation sect will give her three points. But now that she is down, she even has some difficulty speaking, and now she is no longer the boss who is high, but a lamb who is wounded and bleeding.

Leng Yueshi also realized her downfall, she never thought that she would face others in such an embarrassing state, and she was the teenager she looked down on in the past.

But in the face of despair, it is as if many things are taken lightly. What looks, what status, in the face of life, fragile is not worth mentioning. Now that she is facing her true heart and looking at the teenager in front of her, a sense of guilt and loss arises spontaneously.

"I'm sorry." Cold Moonlight finally spit out these three words.

"What's the use of being sorry? If it weren't for Mo Yang, I'm afraid the two of us would have died in that quagmire and waterfall, and if we died, you wouldn't be able to see us now, so we have no obligation to save you at all! Lin Rou shouted again.

However, Mo Yang had already taken out his flood water and urged the method, and the thick aura instantly poured out towards the cold moonlight.

"Are you crazy!" Lin Rou couldn't help but move forward, trying in vain to block Mo Yang.

It's understandable that Mo Yang released a trace of spiritual power just now, but now he actually wants to consume the aura of the Flooding Death, in this place where there is no spiritual energy, the Flooding Death is the only hope and reliance they can live on, but this kid actually used it to save an ungrateful person!

"I'm not crazy. Have you seen her, have you seen her tears, have you seen her desperate eyes? I don't care what hardships she has, what helplessness she has, when I promised her to take her to the Shenmu Clan, I must do it. Man, what you say counts, that's my principle. Just ask a person who even speaks like a fart, what ability can he call a strong person. I want to be a strong man, so I have to talk the talk, just from today. Although Mo Yang said it was very plain, there was an emotion that was difficult to express in every word.

This kind of transformation after the entanglement makes people's hearts twist and want to cry.

It is true that his past self was scoundrel enough, but Mo Yang subconsciously didn't want to do this anymore, and today, it was a turning point. The desperate eyes of Leng Yueshi just now touched Mo Yang's most sensitive nerve, once upon a time, he was so helpless like her, so he could deeply understand the other party's feelings!

For a while, Lin Rou had nothing to say, because she slowly felt that once this kid made a decision, no one could make him change.

Although Leng Yueshi's consciousness became blurred, she could hear Mo Yang's words word for word, and they were already deeply seared in her heart.

Leng Yueshi, who was slowly recovering her spiritual power, was finally able to cross her legs, and her face finally became better and better, and it was about half a cup of tea that Leng Yueshi opened her eyes and suddenly broke free from the supply of the flood aura.

"You?" The other party's actions puzzled Mo Yang.

Leng Yueshi sighed deeply, slowly stood up, and bowed slightly to Mo Yang and Lin Rou.

You must know that Leng Yuese, as the head of the Leng family's business, except for her own elders, I am afraid that she will rarely salute others, but this time is the most sincere one from her heart.

Lin Rou snorted coldly, turned her head away, and stopped looking at her.

"Leng....Boss Leng, your injuries haven't healed yet, why did you stop?"

"Enough... Moyang Daoyou, I know that there is no aura in this place, and there is not much aura in this magic weapon..... you ...... me like this" Leng Yueshi, who has always been calm, was at a loss for a while.

Mo Yang smiled slightly, walked to Leng Yueshi's side, and patted her shoulder very casually, "Alas, it's not easy, the tigress is so gentle, I can't stand it a little." ”

Leng Yueshi was stunned, shook her head, and finally had a smile on her face, "Mo Yang, you treat me well, my Leng family firm must be heavy, oh no, as long as you have any needs, my Leng family firm can meet it!" ”

"Really?" Shameless someone is always prone to misunderstanding other people's words, listening to Leng Yueshi say this, he couldn't help but look down, and he happened to see the other party's crisp breasts.

Leng Yueshi couldn't help but blush, now she was no longer the tigress who was powerful, but like a docile kitten.

"You want to die!" A heavy punch hit Mo Yang on the shoulder, only to see Lin Rou glance at Mo Yang, and shouted: "Don't you go quickly, do you really want to die here?" ”

Mo Yang smiled slightly, picked up the cold moonlight, and followed.

"Senior Sister Lin Rou, in fact, your heart is still very good......."