Chapter 55: The Crow's Beak

Next to the stream, Tuchen covered the swollen bag on the back of his head and covered with black lines on his face.

Mo Erha sat next to him and looked at him: "Tuchen, it's not that my brother said you, I usually see you as a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

Tuchen sighed helplessly: "When you meet, you can't help but talk about it, why are you still talking about me now......"

Mo Erha's clothes had a lot of cuts, and his right foot was also sprained when he was running, and his ankle was bruised and swollen, but judging from the momentum of the fight just now, Tuchen knew that he was definitely fine.

"I don't care who you used to be, but now that we are disciples of Linggu, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Linggu's reputation. In broad daylight, a girl from a good family, if this spreads, it will not only suffer from thorn punishment......"

After inking for a long time, hearing this, Tuchen finally understood what Mo Erha meant, and opened his mouth with a black line on his face to explain: "Erha, you misunderstood, that girl was rescued by me from the monster, she suffered a very serious internal injury, and she urgently needs medicinal herbs to heal." ”

"Monster?" Mo Erha frowned: "Are you talking about the demonic beast that attacked us yesterday?"

Tuchen shook his head slightly: "No, it's another monster that I've never seen before, it's not a demon, but I can't see what it is." By the way, how are the two uncles and the other disciples, why are you here?"

Mo Erha sighed: "Yesterday, the demonic beast turned the world upside down in the mountains and forests, everyone was scattered, and I also lost my way when I ran away. By the time they got it back, everyone had disappeared, so it was estimated that they had returned to Linggu first. ”

As they spoke, the smell of grilled fish wafted from the campfire in the distance, and their stomachs suddenly growled. Mo Erha swallowed hard and stretched out his nose: "That fish...... You should be able to eat it, right?"

Tuchen got up first and walked to the side of the bonfire and took the roasted grass carp in his hand: "If you want to eat it, you can roast it yourself, this fish is mine." Mo Erha's saliva was already flying all over the sky, and he still took care of those there, so he caught up and stretched out his hand to grab it: "It's all brothers, don't be so stingy, divide me in half first, and I'll roast you later...... I'll bake you ...... again."

Just as the two of them were snatching the grilled fish, the noisy sound seemed to wake up Zi Ning who was unconscious. The large amount of True Qi instilled by Tuchen before had a great effect, allowing the damaged demon spirits to regain their vitality. She slowly sat up holding her chest, looked at the two people in front of her and asked softly, "Where am I?"

Mo Erha turned his head when he heard the sound, and the whole person immediately froze in place, his eyes straight and his face was stupid.

Zi Ning frowned slightly, and was a little surprised in her heart. She couldn't figure out why Mo Erha had such an expression when she obviously didn't use flattery.

After a moment, Mo Erha grinned, stared at Zi Ning and smirked: "You...... You're so pretty......"

Seeing this, Tuchen hurriedly raised the grilled fish in his hand and shook it in front of him: "Don't always stare at other girls, who are the 'people'?"

Mo Erha also realized that he was a little out of shape, and quickly stood up straight, pulled his clothes indiscriminately, and continued to smirk: "What's that...... I...... My name is Mo Erha, and Mo is Mo Erha's ...... No, Mo is Mo Erha's second ...... Neither is it right...... I...... I'm also a disciple of Linggu, hehehe......"

Zi Ning's face was a little dazed, and she looked at Tu Chen, as if asking who the man in front of her was.

Tuchen also smiled: "This is my brother, and he is also the same family, his name is Mo Erha." After that, he stood behind Mo Erha and quietly gestured, signaling Zi Ning not to tell his identity as a demon.

Zi Ning understood what Tuchen meant, and knew that he wanted to protect himself, so he nodded slightly, and sat quietly on the side to breathe.

Looking at Zi Ning blankly, Mo Erha looked intoxicated, and he didn't even pay attention to the grilled fish that Tuchen sent to his mouth: "Tuchen, you say...... How could there be such a beautiful woman in this world...... It is really captivating the country and the city, beautiful as a fairy, as beautiful as a peach and plum, slim and elegant...... You go and ask me if she's married......"

Tuchen smiled and shook his head: "Don't fight her idea, you are not from the same world, and besides, our Linggu does not allow disciples to marry." ”

"If she agrees, I'd rather not be a disciple of Linggu......"

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After resting for a while, avoiding the hottest time of the afternoon, several people continued on the road. Although Zi Ning was already awake, she still couldn't walk on her own, and the pain in her chest was unbearable when she moved her chest. Tuchen was about to continue carrying her, but Mo Erha came over like lightning: "You have been carrying her for a morning, you must be tired, I will carry it in the afternoon." After that, he looked at Zi Ning with a smirk: "Miss Zi Ning, I'll carry you." ”

Without waiting for Zi Ning to answer, Tuchen immediately pulled Mo Erha aside. It's not that he wants to fight, but because Zi Ning is seriously injured at this time, and his demon spirit is damaged, so he can't hide his demonic qi well, and from time to time there will be wisps of demonic qi emitted. With Mo Erha's cultivation at this time, he wouldn't notice it when they walked together normally, but if he was asked to carry Zi Ning on his back, he would notice it sooner or later.

Mo Erha's thinking is relatively rigid, if he finds out that Zi Ning is a demon, maybe he will do something. When the time comes, I will be caught in the middle, and I can't even think about who I should help......

Considering this, Tu Chen's tone was very resolute: "You still have injuries on your body, so I'll carry them." ”

However, Mo Erha was unwilling to take this good opportunity to be courteous, so he pushed Tuchen aside and whispered: "You have a little sister of Lingzhi, just give me Miss Zining, can't I beg you!?"

Tuchen didn't know how to explain, so he frowned and replied, "Let it be given to you, but ...... You really can't carry her......! Because she suffered an internal injury, the slightest carelessness when walking would hurt her internal organs. Now that you have an ankle injury, you are walking a little shaky, how can you walk steadily with her on your back. If it's really good for her, then let me carry it for the time being, and I'll give it to you when your foot injury is better, right?"

Mo Erha still refused to give up, and stomped his right foot hard: "Who said that my ankle is injured? No problem, no problem at all! Now that the demonic beast comes again, I can still run away!"

As soon as the words fell, an earth-shattering howl sounded in the distance, and the earth began to tremble slightly. The three of them looked up at the sound, only to see that in the jungle to the southwest, the 'big mountain' that had disappeared had originally disappeared rushed towards it with heavy steps, and the target was the stream where they were!

Seeing this, Tuchen couldn't help but say, he immediately rushed over and carried Zi Ning on his shoulder, and scolded loudly while running in the opposite direction: "Erha, you crow's mouth, don't stand stupidly, run!"