Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 30:

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Now that Mo Qing is here, I don't have time to indulge in my thoughts too much.

I patted my face, my heart was full, and I thought:

What are you afraid of? I have already died once anyway, and forget the previous things. Anyway, I will die again, losing what I have already lost. There is nothing to panic about.

Recently, I really live by Zhi Yan, who is only a daring body, and the more I live, the narrower I am. You have to quickly save money to buy back Yang Dan!

In short, no matter if you forget yourself, reincarnate, or even die, it will all be the future. Just like the destiny of the sky, I will be shaken to death by the eight monsters of the clown. , I can't struggle with things that exist and disappear. The only thing I can struggle with is that before I disappear, I have to pull a back cushion——

For example, the stinky clowns in front of me came to my grave after I died.

Although he is not ugly anymore, he is even a little charming...

No matter! I made up my mind to kill him!

What's next, I'll talk about it later.

The eight clowns came out to chase Zhiyan without sleeping at night. Seeing Zhiyan sleeping here, there must be a lot of doubts in his heart. I have to dispel his doubts as soon as possible. I put on Zhi Yan's body, stretched my waist, pretending to be sleepy and waking up, rubbed my eyes in a daze, and then stared at Mo Qing in surprise:

"Hey? Master! Why are you here?"

Mo Qing looked at me quietly, didn't answer, and didn't seem to doubt me, he just stared at me intently and with some scrutiny.

I am helpless with Mo Qing's clear but unpredictable eyes. Only he moved his eyes, stood up with the tree behind him, and explained: "Hey, after I was caught by that Jiang Wu last time, I don't know what's wrong with my body, I always like to be sleepy."

"Oh." Mo Qing finally said, "Look back and show Gu Hanguang, if there is anything wrong, we will fix it."

Zhi Yan's body was taken care of by me and was very healthy. I showed it to Gu Hanguang. Gu Hanguang would probably say that there is something wrong with my brain...

"It's like being sleepy. There is nothing wrong with it. Don't trouble the genius doctor. Master, look at the night here!" I pointed to the sky, looking at a beautiful starry sky that would make me divert the subject. I have never thought of this ghost city, where the living people are no ghosts, but I can see the gloomy, dark clouds, and the blackness. How can I see the stars and moon.

Mo Qing glanced at the dark night sky, then gave me a silent glance.

In his silence, I was a little embarrassed: "Hey, it was pretty good just now... I sit here to admire the moon, and I fell asleep hahahaha... It became so fast this day." I muttered a few times. Sentence, I feel that such inferior lie really affects my image, "Okay, let’s go back." I retired and wanted to leave Mo Qing as soon as possible, so as not to reveal the clues, Shenxingwan looked back and found another chance to bring Zhiyan. Come and buy it.

"Want to see the moon?" Mo Qingguoer said such a sentence.

I don’t think much, but I have to tactfully refuse him: "Master, you must be very busy every day..."

"Not busy."

"..." I was interrupted too quickly. I didn't even think of the next excuse, so I felt Mo Qing took my hand and made a flash. When I came back to my senses, I was already standing in the clouds. Up, there are misty clouds under your feet, floating in the air.

Flying in the air, this may be a very novel experience for others, but after being a ghost for a long time, floating in the air every day, this feeling is not very unusual, but it just floats high. And I could play it myself a long time ago!

Mo Qing is very old-fashioned if he wants to play, take a girl to watch the stars and the moon, talk about life and ideals, and then want to use his hands, under the faint night sky, on the pale clouds, kiss Hug?

I've seen through these tacky tricks a long time ago.

I just thought about it in my heart, but turned my head, I caught a glimpse of Mo Qing’s slightly upward face, looking at the bright moon, his eyes were as translucent as the moon, he didn’t look at me, but I looked at him and moved Eye-opening.

To look so good-looking is really a cheating life.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me."

In such an atmosphere so suitable*, Mo Qing suddenly said such a sentence.

No, the clowns, do you have trouble with people at this time? You shouldn’t just hug your waist, press your head, and give the other person a kiss with a mighty domineering and unreasonable look. If you look so good, you still want to lose your mind. If you don’t use your face to confuse the enemy, it’s a waste of Chi Guoguo. what!

I squinted and smiled: "Master, with you by my side, how can I have any trouble."

Mo Qing was silent for a moment: "As long as you say yes, I will help you, no matter what."

I looked at him with a serious look, but for a while, I was in a daze, as if at the moment I said, I am unable to end your life, so he will really kill himself decisively and simply.

For a moment, I even wanted to tell him that Lu swagger was hiding in this body now. I want to see how he reacts. Will my face change immediately? Will he kill me again? Or because I fall in love with this body, I can't do it.

I really want to test him, but I also know so clearly that there are so many dark gullies hidden in the human heart, which is the most untestable thing in the world.

I test him, which is equivalent to handing over the initiative that is in my own hands to him, and let him judge whether or not to give me life.

And this is never Lu's swagger style.

I smiled: "Master, I came to Chenji Mountain to avenge my father's murder. What do you say is my difficulty?"

Mo Qing's eyes dimmed slightly for a moment, but he didn't say much, only saying: "There is indeed something wrong with Jianxinmen recently. I have sent someone to investigate, and the results will be available soon."

"Thank you, Master."

Mo Qing didn't answer any more, until the moonlight that night drenched the clothes, Mo Qing finally brought me back to the Temple of Innocence.

Fell to the ground and go back to their rooms. I got out of Zhi Yan's body, Zhi Yan floated over and asked me: "Why did you come back with Li Demon? You didn't do anything outside, did you not find anything wrong?"

I waved my hand and drove her away. Floating straight to the roof, lay on the beam, staring at the moonlight in a daze.

Actually, I think something is really wrong with me recently. For example, now, when I lie here, my head is full of reverberations, but the words Mo Qing said just now that made me sneer at.

If I have any difficulties, I can talk to him.

My difficulties have always been seldom shared with others. Because since it's something I can't solve, it won't be solved if it is handed over to others. But Mo Qing said that, but I don’t think he is arrogant, I even...

I sat up abruptly, leaning on my chest.

I even...it seems to be in the body of my ghost, because I think of Mo Qing's words, I feel that there is a heartbeat in my chest...

Did these clowns do something to me?

I turned around and got into the bedroom of the Clowns, but saw that the lights in his room were burning, and he was still standing in front of the desk. The bed seemed to have never been on it, and it was always neatly arranged. Posed.

I stared at him angrily, but saw the clowns suddenly covered their mouths and moved my shoulders. I didn’t even hear his voice, but after a while, when I saw him take his hand, there was something in my palm. Blood.

I was surprised, what happened to him?

Mo Qing silently wiped the blood off his hands, glanced at the wall behind the bed, and then withdrew his gaze.

When he was lifting his pen and writing something again, the room breathed, Gu Hanguang went to this in an instant. He stared at Mo Qing, but he didn't speak, Mo Qing turned his hand, and threw a barrier around him. At that time, I happened to stand in his enchantment.

Gu Hanguang said: "Li Chenlan, it doesn't matter if you die, don't ruin my reputation."

Mo Qing did not lift his head: "How long will my injury be healed?"

Mo Qing was injured? The injury from going to *Island to fetch the sword...isn't it healed?

"The sky thunder struck me, what do you think?" Gu Hanguang let Mo Qing take off his clothes, and I floated behind Gu Hanguang and looked with him.

I saw that Mo Qing’s back was still bandaged. Gu Hanguang removed the bandage in circles, revealing a **** back inside, and what was even more shocking was on his back. , And lightning flashes from time to time, just like the lightning on the sword of the sky!

"It's getting better slowly." Gu Hanguang's face was not very good, "The wound that was just healed was split by the remaining lightning. Repeatedly, without stopping."

I watched the lightning shuttle in the dark blue flesh, and Jieer understood. No wonder *Tianyi sword keeps carrying lightning. It turned out that it was not on the *sword itself, but was attached to it by the sky thunder for many years.

For Mo Qing, the same is true. Tianlei hit him and has been hurting him since then, without stopping.

The last time I asked him, he said it was a minor injury, and even these days, he has never shown a strange appearance in front of others.

He is...so tolerant.

"How long will it take?" Mo Qing asked again. There was no mention of pain in words, and no complaints at all.

"Looking at the trend, it takes more than a month to stop." Gu Hanguang sprinkled a layer of powder on his back to help Mo Qing stop the bleeding, and slightly stopped the momentum of lightning, "If you can Put down everything on hand, concentrate on retreat and meditate, maybe ten days will be enough." He helped him re-tie the bandage, "Can you?"

Mo Qing put on his clothes and stared at him flatly: "You can go now."

Gu Hanguang looked like he was used to it, and as usual said: "Don't touch the water." Then he left in no time.

I know, the thing I should think about now is, if within this month, I pick up a basin of water, pour it directly on Mo Qing’s wound, and stabb him with a *sword, then he will die. Maybe, how much bigger than usual?

But now, watching him continue to write the approval letter, I can't even get that idea at all.

It's like being stabbed in a sour place. It feels subtle and strange. I can't help thinking, why can Mo Qing be so good to a person? Take the sword for her, endure the injury, and think about the difficulties of that person.

Why is he not afraid? Obviously, the person in front of him has been hiding such a vicious and bad mind. He just stood in front of the man with a heartbroken heart, why he was not afraid, the man stabbed him suddenly...

I touched his back lightly with the astral body.

The clowns, you are so naive...

Don't move.