Chapter 380: Mo Shuang, Yan'er (First Update)

Yang Qing put his hands behind his back, motionless and stood motionless in the wind and ice chips for several days.

The monks in the more than 20 ice caves around him all saw him.

The wind mixed with ice chips was very powerful, and some monks who were not cultivated enough did not dare to stay outside, but Yang Qing just stood on an ordinary basis, looking at the skin that was not hard and rough but did not have the slightest injury.

This made the monks in the more than 20 ice caves realize that Yang Qing's realm cultivation and strength were all superior and powerful to them.

And such a scene of standing in the wind and ice chips can be said to be very rare.

They didn't think that Yang Qing had come to enlightenment again, and that Yang Qing had come here from the jurisdiction of other soldiers, and there was no place to stay temporarily, so they could only wait outside the ice cave.

The opponent is strong and may threaten them.

However, having a monk with advanced cultivation and strength in the ice cave will be of great benefit to them, and if the other party is lucky enough to become a soldier of the Seven Kings, then their lives will also be better.

But I don't know if it will lead the wolf into the house, so I'm just waiting and seeing.

The reason why I think it's ridiculous is because it's a common thing for slaves to change locations, and it's very unwise to leave another place without any preparation like the other party, and it's not important to suffer in the wind, the key is the whereabouts of the spirit stone of this month.

In this case, they feel that either the other party is too stupid, or the other party is confident.

But what confidence can a slave have, if he agrees with Pingbaishan in advance. How can you freeze here?

They even thought that Yang Qing couldn't stay in another place, and they didn't have that advance plan, so it would be like this at this moment.

To put it bluntly, it's not only stupid, but also can't get along with other soldiers!

With this idea, most of the monks in the more than 20 caves gave up the idea of partnering with them, although there was a strong monk in the ice cave who could fight against the monks in the other ice caves, they didn't want to be led by some stupid monks, so they might die faster.

And so it goes, for a few days. No monk came to invite Yang Qing to go to an ice cave somewhere.

Yang Qing didn't guess what these monks thought. Therefore, the monks did not understand what he was doing, and here he did not feel any discomfort even though the wind was howling and the ice chips were raging, and the ice chips were quite comfortable on the skin.

It's like a fresh breeze. It is very refreshing.

It's only half a month's work. Even if you can't concentrate on cultivating, you can't delay anything.

Besides. With the strength of his soul, he can cultivate even when he walks, and he can cultivate when he digs hard ice. Standing casually at this moment is even more able to cultivate.

At this moment, I heard a slight sound of footsteps in the wind, and slowly opened my eyes, and my divine sense had already seen the owner of the footsteps.

The person who came was a woman in her twenties, her appearance was still exquisite, and her figure was tall and tall, but because of the continuous wind in the penal colony for many years, it was not snowflakes that fell from the sky, but ice grains, and the woman's skin was not fair, slightly wheat-colored, so that it did not look weak, but there was haggard between the eyebrows, and the cultivation was in the early stage of spiritual concentration.

In addition, the nun was holding a girl of twelve or thirteen years old, although she was a beauty, but her figure was petite, and I don't know if it was because she had not smiled for too long, the girl's cheeks were like frost.

The girl's cultivation is only an innate realm.

The monks could not tell their age by their appearance, nor could they tell whether they were mothers and daughters or sisters.

However, it can be concluded that their survival must be difficult.

At this moment, the nuns and the maidens looked very weak in the wind, especially the maidens, as if they were about to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Yang Qing didn't have much feeling about this scene, including him, it was also difficult to survive, he met this female cultivator and girl for the first time, he didn't know their situation, and he wouldn't feel pity just by guessing.

Eyes closed slightly.

After touching the tea cup, the nun and the girl came to Yang Qing's approach.

Seeing that Yang Qing was motionless, like a stone, the female cultivator looked worried, although she was in good shape, but the other party was likely to be a monk in the late stage of Dingling.

The cultivation in the later stage of the spirit is already the most profound among the slaves.

A soldier is nothing more than a cultivator in the late stage of the Soul Fixation.

How could the female cultivator not be a little restrained in the face of Yang Qing, if Yang Qing took a fancy to her appearance, she would not be like this, but the other party did not look at her, which made her feel inexplicable pressure in her heart.

"Stinky man!"

The girl's voice was immature, but it was full of disgust, obviously with great prejudice against Yang Qing, or men.

The female cultivator's expression tightened, and she hurriedly pulled the girl behind her, and reprimanded, "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense!", the disgust between the girl's expressions grew stronger, and a childish cold snort sounded in her nose, and after glaring at Yang Qing, don't look away.

Yang Qing's expression was as usual, she opened her eyes and looked at the two girls beside her.

"Slave Mo Shuang, this is the little girl Yan'er, Yan'er is young and ignorant, I hope the adults don't be surprised", the female cultivator's name is Mo Shuang, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she said softly.

Yang Qing had previously explored Zhou Lin's ice cave with his divine sense, and knew that the second daughter was Zhou Lin's slave, and he didn't need to think about it, he could know one or two, his voice was as usual, and he said, "It's okay, you go back"

I don't want to have anything to do with them, rather than waiting for Mo Shuang to say it before refusing, it's better to refuse first.

Hearing this, Mo Shuang stood up straight, his expression uncertain, as if he was relieved and a little lost.

The girl Yan'er's cold expression softened.

Then he didn't say more, and gave another salute, and Mo Shuang's mother and daughter turned around and went back.

Yang Qing closed his eyes again.

"Yo, isn't this Xiaoshuang and Yan'er, why, didn't you seduce you?"

Before Mo Shuang's mother and daughter returned to the ice cave, they were blocked by a man who looked like he was in his fifties, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and his words were very obscene.

Cultivation is in the pre-stage of spiritual fixation.

Mo Shuang's brows furrowed, his disgust was undisguised, and he scolded angrily, "Get out!"

The girl Yan'er also clenched her small fists, her bones turned white, and her eyes were full of anger!

", hey, hey!" the man said even more obscenely. Then he said, "Yan'er's small breasts are much taller than before, your mother and daughter have served the uncle for one night, and in the future, the uncle and I will cover you, how about it"

After speaking, the big hand with green muscles and knotted hands touched the thin face of the girl Yan'er.

"Disgusting!"

Mo Shuang scolded angrily, pulled the girl Yan'er behind him, and then kicked out with his long legs, and kicked straight to the man's crotch.

The man's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly dodged and retreated. Li smiled: "Mo Shuang." What kind of goods do you think you are, you don't know who Yan'er's father is, it's your honor to sleep with your uncle for one night, don't worry. Sooner or later, Yan'er will be the same as you. See who can protect you!"

Then he clapped his palms. Smile lewdly and return to the ice cave.

"Let's go, Yeon'er"

Murderous intent flashed in Mo Shuang's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. Obviously, this is not the first time she has encountered such a scene, leading the angry girl Yan'er with a pale face, and returning to the ice cave.

The wind howled, and in the blink of an eye it was the second day.

Mo Shuang led the girl Yan'er to Yang Qing's side again.

After a slight bow, he said, "My lord just came here, and there is no place to stay, so it is better to stay at the slave house for a few days."

Yang Qingfang was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Mo Shuang continued, "Although the adults will not worry about the spirit stones paid for this month, but they owe the soldiers a favor like this, it is not worth it, and there are ten days of work, in the slave family, at least the spirit stones to be paid this month can be solved, the slave family does not ask for anything, just ask the adults to protect Yan'er, so that she will not be poisoned at a young age."

"Mother, Yan'er is not afraid!"

The girl Yan'er glared at Yang Qing angrily, her immature voice was stubborn, obviously she didn't want Yang Qing to go.

The corners of Yang Qing's mouth flashed with a smile, and he glanced at the girl Yan'er, Mo Shuang's mother and daughter came to look for him twice, how could he not know that Mo Shuang's life was very difficult, before the rat-eyed man stopped Mo Shuang's mother and daughter, he saw it, and secretly thought, it is very likely that because of his own lack of help, Yan'er was ruined before she grew up.

And when Mo Shuang said so, Yang Qing felt that if he tried to excuse himself, it would be too cold and hard.

It can be said that for him, it is completely easy to protect Mo Shuang's mother and daughter.

Refused before, because there was no need to help the other party at all, there were many monks suffering on this iceberg, how could he go to see the Ben Gang, but Mo Shuang came twice, and what he said was not harmful to him.

"Okay!"

Yang Qing nodded slightly.

"Thank you, my lord" Mo Shuangshen gave a bow, there was joy and apprehension in her heart, although on the surface, she didn't think that Yang Qing would hit Yan'er's delicate body, but she was also afraid of luring wolves into the room, and it was precisely because of Yan'er that there were no other male cultivators in the ice cave where she was.

"Hypocrite!"

The girl Yan'er snorted in disgust, in her opinion, Yang Qing refused directly without waiting to say anything before, but now she agreed, making her think that there was no difference between Yang Qing and others, and she wanted to eat for nothing.

"Yan'er!"

Mo Shuang reprimanded hatefully, she was really afraid that Yan'er would anger Yang Qing in words, so she knew that she couldn't protect Yan'er from being ruined, so that Yan'er would follow her old path, and it would be difficult to get ahead.

Yang Qing didn't care about anything with a yellow-haired girl, smiled casually, and walked first.

And Mo Shuang's mother and daughter followed closely behind.

Not far away, no blind monks came out to make trouble, and the three of them arrived in the ice cave.

The entrance of the cave is turned around to block the view of the outside world, but the ice cave is very spacious, except for three small rooms, the rest of the parts are used to mine spirit stones.

"Yan'er, you go to cultivate"

When he arrived in the ice cave, Mo Shuang whispered to Yan'er.

The girl Yan'er lowered her head and did not speak, and walked quickly into one of the small rooms.

Mo Shuang looked at the back of the girl Yan'er with a guilty expression, and when she turned her head, there was already a smile on her still delicate face.

After entering the cave, Yang Qing released his divine consciousness and probed into the ice, wanting to investigate the distribution of the spirit stones in the ice for a while.

He also believed that Mo Shuang's mother and daughter would definitely not say it, and that would not be beneficial to them at all.

"Adult"

Mo Shuang's slightly embarrassed voice remembered, and when he spoke, he had torn off the cloth belt around his thin waist, and his gray robe slipped down, and he was no longer wearing a coat. (To be continued......)