Yun Fan and Sikong Jiu were wise people, when they knew that Bai Mohua might be going to attack Qin Mengyao, they rushed back non-stop.

They want to stop the madness of the white ink paintings.

In the backyard behind the inn.

Xiaoshan sat on a stool full of concern, his hands on his cheeks, and his expression was gloomy.

Qin Mengyao walked over with a light move, and when she saw Xiaoshan looking so low, as smart as her, she already understood it in her heart. She couldn't help but shake her head secretly.

"Xiaoshan, what are you thinking?"

When Xiao Shan heard this, he hurriedly got up, walked slowly to Qin Mengyao's side, and asked worriedly, "Mother, Brother Yun, will they really go up the mountain to save Sister Ye?"

Sister Ye in the small mountain pass is, of course, Ye Ruyan who was captured by Bai Mohua before! He naturally didn't know that Ye Ruyan at this time had been rescued by Yun Fan and the others and escaped safely. The group was rushing here.

Qin Mengyao turned her eyes slightly, and the voice on her lips was slightly aggravated: "Are you still thinking about them in your heart?!"

"Sister Ye's person is so good, I really don't want her to have an accident. ”

In the past few days, somehow, as long as Xiaoshan thought that Ye Ruyan was taken away by the mountain demon, his whereabouts were unknown, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he couldn't sleep well, he didn't know the taste of food, and he couldn't sleep at ease, and suddenly recalled that when the two of them first met, the two of them met in Pingshui and never knew each other, but Ye Ruyan did not hesitate to meet Xiaoshan's various requirements in order to persuade him to return to the right path. Since then, Xiaoshan has seen that this Sister Ye is indeed a rare kind-hearted good person.

Such a beautiful, kind-hearted, like a fairy, should be favored by the Heavenly Dao, how could he be captured by the mountain demon?

Qin Mengyao lowered her eyes slightly, a touch of complexity flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she reached out and patted Xiaoshan's shoulder: "You have forgotten what your mother said to you before." The rivers and lakes are sinister, let's not mind so much nosy, and you are not allowed to mention them again in the future, you know?"

"Mother, I don't understand... Why are you so scared?!"

After all, their mother and son have been dependent on each other for many years, and Qin Mengyao's subtle emotional change naturally can't escape Xiaoshan's eyes. Don't look at him, he's just a seven or eight-year-old child, but he's a big ghost, and his head is bright and very smart since he was a child.

Before Qin Mengyao could answer, on the roof, a man's voice that was extremely familiar to them sounded faintly: "It's because people who have done something wrong are so afraid!"

It is a white ink painting.

Qin Mengyao and Xiaoshan looked sideways fiercely, only to see that at some point, the white ink painting that was originally on the mountain actually appeared here, he jumped down from the roof, and fell lightly, followed by a silver flute that flashed with a cold light, a weapon that belonged to him alone!

The white ink painting looked at them like a cold sword, exuding a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, looking at them coldly, and the silver flute in his hand pointed directly at Qin Mengyao and Xiaoshan.

The so-called woman is soft, and the mother is strong.

Sensing the strong killing intent of the white ink painting towards them, Qin Mengyao stepped forward at the first time, stood in front of Xiao Shan, spread his arms, and protected him behind him.

Bai Mohua said angrily: "You slut, ungrateful, despicable!"

"What's the matter, uncle. Why are you scolding my mother so fiercely?" Xiao Shan was very puzzled by the sudden excesses of the white ink painting, and was directly stunned.

Bai Mohua asked in a cold voice, "Why did you take Yun Fan and them up the mountain?"

"They're up the mountain?!" At first hearing this, Qin Mengyao also felt stunned and surprised. In other words, Yun Fan and they have been driven out of the inn by her, and there is no other place to stay nearby, so they should have left a long time ago! Why did they go up the mountain again, and listening to the meaning of Bai Mo's words, Yun Fan and they also successfully found his hiding place.

How could he conclusively conclude that he had brought Yun Fan and the others up the mountain?! What was all this all about?! Qin Mengyao was full of doubts for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

"In vain, I have always trusted you so much, and now it seems that you are no different from other women, I will kill you!"

As soon as Bai Mohua's words fell, Xiaoshan, who had been silent next to him, suddenly stepped forward with an arrow, grabbed the wrist of the right hand holding the silver flute in Bai Mohua's hand with both hands, exerted his strength to eat, and opened his mouth to bite it fiercely.

Xiaoshan had already seen that the uncle who rescued him had come not to see him and his mother, but to kill his mother. In this case, he doesn't need to be polite anymore, the clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention people!

As a man, he naturally can't just hide behind his mother and be protected by her all the time. Now that his mother is in trouble, he should also stand up to protect her.

"Uhh

Bai Mohua snorted in pain and glared at Xiaoshan fiercely.

Xiaoshan actually dared to bite him, actually attacked him, and treated his life-saving benefactor like this, how different is this from revenge by the general?!

How to not be angry with white ink paintings!?

He stretched out his hand, and a force of gravity swept in, and the hill jerked back several steps, and finally fell to the ground.

It's not how superb Xiao Shan's attack technique is, but his move is really beyond the expectations of Bai Mohua, he really didn't expect that Xiao Shan would take the initiative to attack him. It can be said that the white ink painting did not take Xiaoshan in his eyes at all, so it was impossible to be wary of him. In his eyes, Xiaoshan was like an ant, no threat at all. An ant can never make a fierce beast really wary.

"Xiaoshan!" Qin Mengyao exclaimed in surprise, and was about to step forward to check. But he was immediately stopped by the white ink painting.

The white ink painting was even more furious: "You are innocent of death, come with me!"

Then, he grabbed Qin Mengyao's arm and forcibly took her away from here. At this time, Bai Mohua still couldn't be truly ruthless in his heart, he didn't kill Qin Mengyao here, but chose to take her away from here, just to avoid letting Xiaoshan see it, he didn't want to kill his mother in front of Xiaoshan, the child. In that case, he is no different from beasts! and too cruel to the mountain. And this ...... It is enough to prove that the white ink painting is still good-hearted!

Even if every corner of his soul was resentment, it didn't let it completely destroy his ...... Originally warmed and kind heart.

"Mother!"

Xiaoshan fell to the ground and cried out in mourning, seeing the white ink painting, his uncle and savior, whom he once loved and admired, and took the mother of one of his most important people with his own hands. But he was powerless to change all this and save his mother.

The white ink painting dragged Qin Mengyao to a meadow where no one was around.

"Where are you taking me?"

Bai Mohua said in a deep voice: "I hate people for deceiving me the most!"

Qin Mengyao said: "I know that you hate to kill all the women in your heart, but I also know that you are essentially a good person, otherwise, you would not have saved Xiaoshan's life! You would have killed those captured brides a long time ago! Am I right?!"

"Shut up, don't think I'm going to let you go. Bai Mohua stopped angrily.

Qin Mengyao pursed her lips lightly and said in a low voice, "I think you are very pitiful." ”

Bai Mohua was furious: "What did you say?!"

"You have tortured yourself until now for the sake of a negative woman, don't you think it's very hard?" Qin Mengyao couldn't help but say with pity.

Bai Mohua's right hand stretched out suddenly, and the silver flute in his hand was pressed against Qin Mengyao's neck: "You dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

"Don't wear a mask anymore! sober up and face reality!"

The white ink painting is furious, anger rises from the heart, and evil is born from the side of the gut. He suddenly gathered his strength, and the silver flute headed towards Qin Mengyao with a clear sound of breaking through the sky.

"Stop!"

Just when the silver flute was only half a foot away from Qin Mengyao, at the last moment, a deep and solemn man's voice suddenly came.

The white ink painting and Qin Mengyao looked sideways. But seeing that Yun Fan, Sikong Yujiu, Qiu Death and Ye Ruyan were finally "late".

Seeing Yun Fan and them arriving, Bai Mohua was slightly shocked in his heart, he hurriedly turned around behind Qin Mengyao, and clasped Qin Mengyao's shoulder with one hand. stared coldly at Yun Fan and his party, especially Yun Fan.

The fight between the two of them just now made Bai Mohua's heart suddenly vigilant, and he could be regarded as having comprehended Yun Fan's power. This Yun Fan is not an idle person, Bai Mohua knows that it is difficult to defeat him, and he does not want to completely fight with him, so he must be fully prepared.

The person who spoke was none other than Yun Fan, who came in a hurry. There are not only Yun Fan, but also Sikong Yujiu, Qiu Death and Ye Ruyan.

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come at the right time. Yun Fan and the others arrived at this time, and they happened to save Qin Mengyao's life, and it was just right.

Yun Fan continued: "You hurry up and let Boss Qin go, she doesn't know anything. ”

Bai Mohua said fiercely: "She betrayed me, I won't let her go easily!"

Sikong Jiujiu hurriedly said: "She didn't betray you, it was completely us who found your hiding place by ourselves." ”

The silver flute in the white ink painting hand pointed directly at Qin Mengyao, and looked at everyone coldly: "Needless to say, everything is because of her, and she must pay for it." ”

Ye Ruyan persuaded: "Senior Bai, don't continue to make mistakes, that woman is not worth your heart at all, the most important thing now is to forget the past, facing the future, there are still many things in the rivers and lakes that you need to complete." ”

"Yes, people are not saints, and they are infallible. As long as you are willing to stand up and fight for the right path. I dare to assure you that all the people in the rivers and lakes will not look down on you!" Yun Fan patted his chest and promised.

White Ink Painting: "......"

Sikong Jiu laughed and said excitedly: "You are also a generation of characters in the rivers and lakes, and you actually made yourself look like this for the sake of a mere woman, what do you look like?!"

Obviously, Sikong Jiu said this on purpose, completely provoking him, others are persuading him with good words, only he is excited, not playing cards according to common sense, and wants to catch the old way, so that he may be able to receive unexpected results.

Bai Mo said: "Yes, you are right, I became what I am today because of that slut, she ruined my life and left me with nothing! She deserves a thousand cuts!"

Ye Ruyan said excitedly: "Even if this is the case, it is Jiang Biling's fault alone, what does it have to do with Miss Qin? ”

"If you want me to release people, you can," Bai Mohua glanced at Qin Mengyao, and said quietly: "One life for another, you bring that slut to see me, and I will let her go." ”

"Jiang Biling?" Yun Fan was surprised and said, "What do you mean... Jiang Biling, who once served the Xuanyuan Palace, and now disappears into the rivers and lakes, [Thousand Faces Yaksha] Jiang Biling?!"

Bai Mohua bowed his head slightly, and said: "Tomorrow at noon, Shilipo, if you can't bring that slut to see me, then collect Qin Mengyao's body!"

As soon as the words fell, the white ink painting dragged Qin Mengyao up, and the figure swept away, bringing a whirlwind, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant.

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ps: I think everyone can see that this person is not a big traitor, otherwise he would not have thought about participating in the battle to seize the seal. The reason why he fell to this point, in fact, Jiang Biling is only the direct reason, the most fundamental reason is still the Xuanyuan Palace, the hateful demon way, to put it mildly, it is this troubled world-like rivers and lakes, this sinister, full of conspiracy, people's calculations, ambitions and desires!

What can be revealed to you is that the white ink painting will eventually represent the righteous path in the battle to capture the seal. In other words, Yun Fan will eventually succeed in persuading him, as for the specific method used, everyone will wait and see!