The night is as cool as water, and the stars and moon hang high, exuding a cold glow, hanging down thousands of wisps, bringing a trace of comfort to this bitter darkness and pointing out the direction for travelers.

In a mountain outside Hangzhou, the dense forest is like weaving, covering the light of the stars and the moon, and you can't see your five fingers.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound, and if you listened carefully, it seemed as if the fallen leaves had been trampled on, and then shattered, and two figures broke into the darkness one after the other.

The forest was already very humid, and it was night at this time, and it was a little heavier than usual, soaking Qiao Chen'an's clothes.

At dusk, under the coercion of Mu Qingying, he had no choice but to leave Hangzhou and go all the way to the south, and now he has been traveling for nearly two hours.

From time to time, the cry of a nightingale sounded in my ears, which seemed a little infiltrating in this forest, and combined with the cold wind that blew from time to time, it made people's hearts hairy.

It's already the second watch.

Walking with beauty should have been a happy thing, but Qiao Chenan couldn't be happy anyway.

Along the way, he was trying to dissolve the cold power in the dantian, but he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

To unlock the bell, you have to tie the bell, and it seems that if you want to remove this mysterious power, you have to Mu Qingying to make a move.

Looking at the Tsing Yi figure in front of him, Qiao Chen was inevitably worried in his peace of mind, Mu Qingying was seriously injured, and it stands to reason that he should have had a good rest and recuperation, but now he has been urging him to hurry, as if he is avoiding something terrible.

Linked to her embarrassed appearance when she first appeared, the answer seems to be on the horizon.

What kind of person could make her so embarrassed?!

Thinking of this, Qiao Chen'an's face changed suddenly, and an extremely bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

He stopped suddenly, and the rustling sound was sluggish.

Mu Qingying, who was hurrying ahead, seemed to notice Qiao Chen'an's movements, turned around, looked at him with a pair of eyes, and said coldly, "What are you stopping for?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Qiao Chen'an's mouth, hey, deliberately made a tired look, stretched his arms, and said, "We've been gone for a long time, isn't it time to rest?"

Mu Qingying frowned when she heard this, a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she shouted: "What a rest, don't pretend to be here for me! Hurry up and hurry for me!"

Her expression all fell in Qiao Chen'an's eyes, and in order to verify his conjecture, he deliberately said: "But what's the matter if you just rest for a while? Otherwise, you go first? Anyway, I can't walk!"

Mu Qingying took a step forward, as if annoyed by his attitude, and scolded angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! Let me go! Don't forget that your life is still in my hands!"

Qiao Chen'an was more and more sure of his guess in his heart, he had been coerced, and he was holding back a breath of anger in his heart, and when he saw the latter's attitude at this moment, he was immediately angry, and sneered: "Don't threaten me with this! You have a kind of kill me now!"

With that, he jumped on the branch of a big tree next to him, and leaned on the trunk of the tree, looking like "I just won't leave tonight, what do you like".

He knew in his heart that Mu Qingying now was the time to rely on himself, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much effort on him, and the other party would never want his life.

"You think I don't dare?!"

Mu Qingying subconsciously clenched his palms, bit his red lips lightly, his face was gloomy as water, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Qiao Chen'an coldly, eager to immediately urge the poisonous evil in his dantian to kill him.

But she couldn't.

Although she relied on poison to control Qiao Chen'an's life and death, as Qiao Chen'an thought, she couldn't do without the latter along the way, and she couldn't attack him at all.

It was precisely because Qiao Chenan saw through this that he had no fear, and he did not take Mu Qingying's threat to heart at all.

Qiao Chen looked down at Mu Qingying condescendingly, and saw that her face changed for a while, and her eyes stared at her gloomily, but she didn't make a move, so she knew that her guess was right.

He smiled coldly and said, "You can do it, I will never resist!" As if he had put life and death aside.

In the end, Mu Qingying only snorted coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Say, what do you want?"

She had long seen that Qiao Chenan was not really tired, and the reason why she was like this must have some purpose.

Both sides are smart people, and they know that very well.

When Qiao Chenan heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and now he finally regained a little initiative, jumped down from the tree, looked at Mu Qingying with burning eyes, and said, "Tell me the truth, is someone chasing you?"

Mu Qingying's eyes froze, but he didn't expect Qiao Chenan to guess this, but he didn't deny it, and nodded lightly.

"But that old monk Fahai?!"

Qiao Chen'an's tone was slightly anxious, if the invisible pursuer behind him was Fahai, he would never be able to escape from his hands with the strength of the two of them.

If Fahai chases him and kills him as an "accomplice" by the way, it won't be fun.

Although it stands to reason that Fahai is a Buddhist monk and generally does not harm people's lives, he is not afraid of 10,000, just in case. After all, because of Mu Qingying's entanglement, he gave a chance to do evil demons and evil ways, and the monks of Jingci Temple suffered heavy casualties, Fahai might be angry, and it was possible to kill him casually.

Mu Qingying shook his head again, as if he understood what he was thinking, and said, "It wasn't Fahai who was chasing me, but another person. ”

"Another person?"

Qiao Chenan muttered to himself, suddenly shook his head, and mocked: "You have so many enemies!" but secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Seeing that Mu Qingying's face became more and more gloomy, he said again: "Since this is the case, why do you have to run away, I will drive him away, if it really doesn't work, I will ......"

He makes a decapitation motion.

Mu Qingying glanced at him and sneered disdainfully, "Do you think you are that person's opponent?"

Qiao Chenan didn't care, and said with a smile: "If you don't try, how do you know?!" burst out of his body with a strong self-confidence.

Although he didn't know who the enemy was, if he cultivated to be similar to him, or even if it was a monk who stepped into the Jindan realm, he would dare to fight with him! Even if he couldn't fight, wouldn't he be allowed to escape?

If you don't even have this bit of courage, then what kind of avenue to build, what kind of immortality to talk about.

Mu Qingying seemed to be touched by the confidence he showed at that moment, and a different color flashed in his eyes, as if he saw the shadow of someone in Qiao Chen'an, always confident and high-spirited, as if nothing could make him bow his head.

This thought only flashed away in his heart, but he still said, "You are very confident!"

"You haven't seen me more confident yet!"