Morning Star

Chapter 273 Don’t be afraid of 1, be afraid of 1

"Why bother with the beast's barking?"

"..."

After what he said, I thought about it and it seemed to be true. If a beast bites you, why do you have to bite it back? You can just hit it back with a stick. There is no need to be angry with a beast. The anger in my heart disappeared instantly.

Honglang was unaware of the conversation between the two. He glanced at Mo Xinglan's waist, and the sneer on his face turned into a strong teasing: "This waist is quite thin, and the flexibility must be good. In view of this, brother will be gentler to you, how about it? Haha..."

After saying this, he did not forget to smile wildly.

Although Chujiu had told himself countless times in his mind not to bother with the beast, he was still very angry. But at this moment, a sneer came from above his head.

Looking up, I thought Mo Xinglan was going to be angry, but I didn't see the angry look as expected. Instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his pupils had turned blood red at some point.

The enchanting crimson at the corners of his eyes made the smile on his lips instantly turn cold and cruel.

She swallowed. Xingxing was going to kill someone. Oh no, he was going to kill an animal.

Red Wolf felt the change in the demonic energy in the air and his laughter stopped abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The feeling of submission from the blood rushed out and filled my mind. My legs were actually trembling.

However, he did not admit defeat. Instead, he roared at Mo Xinglan with a ferocious look: "Who are you?"

Mo Xinglan sneered but did not answer. He raised his hand and controlled the demonic energy in the air, which rushed towards the red wolf like a gust of wind.

When the surrounding demons and beasts sensed this, those that could run fled away, and those that couldn't run lay on the ground, trembling and not daring to move.

After the storm, the red wolf fell to the ground, but it was not dead. Its open mouth was full of blood, and you could see something was missing from its mouth. There was a scarlet patch between its legs, and blood was gushing out of its limbs.

The body lying on the ground was shaking. I wanted to shout but couldn't, and I wanted to move but couldn't.

He never imagined that after hundreds of years of practice, he would end up like this because of a few words.

He was even more horrified as to who this teenage boy in front of him was, who looked like he would soon die.

With such doubts, his consciousness gradually became blurred and he fainted.

Seeing this from the treetop, Chi Feng couldn't help but shudder.

The master is still as torturing as ever, both physically and mentally.

Chujiu quietly peeked out of Mo Xinglan's arms and took a look at the miserable state of Red Wolf, and found that he was not dead. He raised his head in confusion and just opened his lips to ask Mo Xinglan why he didn't kill him, but he saw a mouthful of blood gushing out of his mouth. Then he slid to the ground uncontrollably.

"Star!"

She exclaimed, hugged him and slowly sat on the ground, then quickly took out the Spirit Gathering Pills and stuffed several of them into his mouth.

"It's okay... just rest for a while... it will be fine." He gently covered her face with trembling hands and forced a smile.

But the next second, another mouthful of blood gushed out, which scared Chujiu half to death. He hurriedly held his hand and said, "Don't talk anymore."

It was because she was too weak, her cultivation was not good enough, and she didn't dare to kill anyone. She had vowed to protect him before, but when had he not been protecting her?

Never do this again!

If she didn’t dare to kill anyone, then she would just kill a few more people. If her cultivation was not good enough, then she would practice desperately.

As he thought this in his heart, the look in his eyes became firmer.

After wiping the blood off his chin with a handkerchief, she lowered her head and looked at him quietly as he closed his eyes to rest.

Perhaps it was because of Mo Xinglan's recent actions that all the surrounding monsters and beasts fled the area. Now the surroundings were so quiet that one could almost hear his breathing.

Seeing his pale cheeks, the words that Red Wolf had said before suddenly popped into my mind.

She frowned slightly and shook her head, trying to clear the improper words from her mind.

But her eyes still honestly moved slowly from his face to his waist.

The silver waist belt ties his clothes together, showing off his waist to the fullest.

She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: Speaking of which, Xingxing's waist is really thin.

I spread my five fingers and used them to measure his waist, but because my hands were shaking, I accidentally touched his body.

Mo Xinglan slowly opened his eyes and looked at her in confusion, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

She was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat. She quickly raised her hand and turned away with an evasive look: "No, no, no, no, nothing."

Chi Feng, who had already fallen to the ground, looked at Chu Jiu with disdain.

This woman wanted to flirt with her master in broad daylight, and the master couldn't even notice it.

Alas...it really makes the bird distressed.

In panic, Chujiu glanced at the Red Wolf who was unconscious beside him, and was still a little confused why he didn't just kill the Red Wolf directly.

Isn’t he afraid that the red wolf will run away?

Maybe he has his own plans?

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered the scene when he forced her to kill the vine witch.

He gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes, revealing a complicated expression.

Seeing that she had been staring at the unconscious Red Wolf, Mo Xinglan's expression kept changing and his eyes moved slightly: "What is Jiu'er thinking about?"

Chujiu came back to his senses and looked down, and saw that his complexion had improved a little, and he was no longer panting when he spoke. He thought his body should have recovered a little.

So she didn't rush to answer him, but instead held his back with one hand, supported his knee with the other, and lifted him up with all her strength. She held her breath and carried him to a tree, put him on the ground, and let him lean against the tree.

When his body was in the air, Mo Xinglan's expression froze. He remembered the scene when she hugged him before and felt a little depressed.

Could it be that he was already so light? Could she easily carry him away without using her spiritual energy?

Chujiu sat beside him, rubbed his shoulders, and muttered to himself: "Oh my, this small body needs more exercise, the strength is too weak."

Mo Xinglan: “…”

Chi Feng nodded secretly. She really needed to exercise more, otherwise her small body wouldn't be enough to fill his teeth, let alone protect her master.

At this time, Chujiu suddenly said: "I was just wondering why Xingxing didn't kill Red Wolf."

Mo Xinglan was stunned for a moment when he heard this before realizing that she was answering his previous question.

Glancing in the direction of Red Wolf, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, with a hint of cruelty: "He's already like that, he might as well die."

Her eyes paused for a moment and she swallowed.

Good man, Xingxing wants him to live a life worse than death. Thinking about it, I feel that this is his style, just like Li Lingling and Mo Yun.

But she thought of something else and felt something was wrong. She frowned and said, "Is this really okay? Although it's cruel for me to think this way, but, it's better to be safe than sorry. If I keep him, what if..."

If it were her old self, she would definitely feel that what she said now was wrong.

Falling into the wrong hands is certainly not a good thing, but she had to think so since she was born in this cruel continent that didn't take human life seriously. The plots in TV novels have also happened in this world. They are now weak and alone, and there are some people and things that they have to guard against.

There is some truth in the saying that if you don't remove the roots of the grass, it will grow again in the spring breeze.