Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 713

Qiao Ying's expression froze: "Shen Jun...?"

She was still hesitant, until a long and shrill wolf howl echoed in the valley, and she hurriedly bent down.

Before she was on Han Xin's back, the other party suddenly stood up and lifted her up easily.

Fei Hengshan God's body temperature seemed to be a little higher than that of ordinary people. He was as hot as fire and overbearing and tough, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Qiao Ying felt very embarrassed, one arm hesitantly hooked the other's neck, and the other hand carefully protected the rabbit in her arms.

She didn't hold on to one of them firmly, and the white rabbit grabbed the clothes of the two of them and climbed onto Han Xin's shoulders abruptly.

The white rabbit's hair rubbed against Han Xin's neck. He immediately frowned, with some disgust in his eyes, and ordered in a low voice: "Qiao Ying, take it off."

Qiao Ying was suddenly not afraid of Han Xin at this moment. She secretly glanced at his side face, and there was only disgust in his eyes without the intention of killing.

She couldn't help but chuckle, and the frost in her blue eyes melted away, giving them a bright smile.

Han Xin heard the girl's chuckle, and received the sweet scent of the girl's smile in his ears.

For some reason, he didn't think about chasing the rabbit down anymore, he just tilted his head to avoid the dead rabbit's fluff.

Han Xin must retaliate, and now he has something in his heart, as if he wants to let go and throw Qiao Ying down.

In panic, the girl quickly wrapped her other hand around his neck.Qiao Ying leaned on his back, her five fingers gradually clenched into a fist, and she didn't let go of the fist until the raging heat in her ears gradually subsided.

Han Xin was satisfied with the girl's reaction, and his eyes filled with pride.

The wolf monsters secretly complained deeply. In the past few hundred years, only one mortal with delicious flesh came to Hengshan, but they were absolutely untouchable under the pressure of Feiheng Mountain God.

After Han Xin carried Qiao Ying back to Tidal Valley, the first thing he did was to lift the rabbit lying on his shoulder.Feiheng Mountain God held the rabbit's two ears without any mercy, watching the little guy flopping about in the air.

This scene shocked Qiao Ying, but fortunately Han Xin felt bored in the end, so he threw the rabbit into her arms.

The man in front of him knelt down, clasped Qiao Ying's ankle, and checked her wound.

He raised his eyes to look at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a playful tone, "Qiao Ying, don't you even wear shoes?"

Qiao Ying didn't dare to move because of his touch, she was dumbfounded for a moment when she heard his question, then sighed and said slowly: "I used to rely on a magic staff, and my feet rarely landed when I walked..."

The Mo Dao family is not feudal like ordinary mortals. In the mortal world, women are not allowed to show their feet in front of strange men.And in Qiao's house of Mo Dao, Qiao Ying's exposed beautiful jade feet have become a characteristic of her being a woman in the sea.

She is not a mountain demon elf that was raised naturally. Hengshan rejects foreign mana, and she is completely unable to use magic skills here. It is just a fantasy to condense a pair of shoes for herself.

Han Xin stood up, put his hands on his waist, and looked down at Qiao Ying for a while, with a sense of appraising her in his eyes.

But when Qiao Ying raised her head, he looked away, conjured up a bottle of wound medicine and put it beside her, then went out and left.

……

But what Qiao Ying never expected was that Han Xin caught the two little trolls and returned to Tidal Valley the next day.

Han Xin leaned lazily on the chair, his slender legs wrapped in brown trousers crossed.He propped his head up and dozed off, even so, he still held the murderous scarlet spear in his hand.The sun fell on him, causing the golden light armor to reflect a dazzling and sharp light.

These two little goblins stand aside timidly. They are similar to people, and they are exquisitely and playfully dressed.But the face and skin are not the color of ordinary people, with a faint green light, strange ears, and two pairs of amber eyes rolling around.

When Qiao Ying came to Han Xin's side, what she saw was this funny scene.

The two little trolls did not participate in yesterday's prank, Qiao Ying felt relieved.

Han Xin's eyelids raised slowly, and the cold and murderous aura spread out from the bottom of his eyes, but soon fell silent, leaving only the domineering arrogance in his pupils that wanted to swallow everything.

The two little mountain demons quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Han Xin. For hundreds of years since Feiheng Mountain God took office, no creature in the mountain dared to provoke their mountain god.Perhaps he had heard of his original power in the Nine Heavens, or maybe he had tasted his fierce and domineering power in Hengshan Mountain.

"What's going on?" Qiao Ying asked softly.

Han Xin raised his hand slightly, and pointed at Qiao Ying to the two little trolls.

The two little goblins raised their heads, said hello again and again, and pulled Qiao Ying back to the room.

When Qiao Ying came out of the room again, those two little mountain demons had already transformed her into a whole outfit from beginning to end.

The long chestnut hair was still braided long, and the original cold metal spar ornaments were removed, replaced by tender flowers.The light orange long skirt covered the originally exposed long legs, and the red shawl on the shoulders added a bit of brilliance.

When she walked, her steps were like clouds, and her clothes fluttered, revealing the pair of small orange embroidered shoes under the skirt.When he raised his eyes, the waves of his eyes flowed, and his gaze was full of beauty.Compared with the original conservative clothes, Qiao Ying was more gentle and demure.

Han Xin raised his eyes and glanced at Qiao Ying, then lowered his eyes to hide his astonishment.He gestured to the two little trolls with his eyes, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Qiao Ying accepted Han Xin's kindness, and thanked him in a low voice, which made Han Xin's words stuck in his throat when he wanted to make fun of her.

The rabbit in his arms jumped onto the desk, and bumped his head into Han Xin's wristband provocatively. The man looked coldly at him, and the little thing turned around and ran away immediately.

Han Xin reached out to grab the rabbit's ears, but was gently blocked by a pair of soft hands.

Qiao Ying placed her palm on Han Xin's, smiled slightly at his gaze, and then retracted her hand to comfort the rabbit in her arms.

Han Xin narrowed his eyes and looked away. He felt that Qiao Ying could no longer sit beside him, so he simply sent Qiao Ying out.

The man pinched the bridge of his nose, and the rabbit's mischief was in his mind for a while, and Qiao Ying's smile was for a while.

The mighty Feiheng Mountain God, whose eyes were always higher than the top, was stunned.He has never seen such a beautiful woman in the Jiuchongtian, like the sister Chang'e who makes the marshal of the canopy covet, Luoshen Zhenji...but he inadvertently disturbed a little girl.

……

After obtaining Han Xin's consent, Da Qiao collected the seeds of several fruit trees, chose an open space in the tidal valley, and attracted stream water for irrigation.Hengshan is full of spiritual energy. After a few days, the seeds of the fruit trees have sprouted and they are standing on the grass. Qiao Ying becomes more and more happy as she looks at them.

Today, she was kneeling on the grass, watering the seedlings carefully with the copper pointed pot in her hand, while the rabbit next to her was quietly eating the carrots that Qiao Ying had cut into thin strips.

A fiery red spear suddenly broke into Qiao Ying's sight. The tip of the spear mercifully extinguished the flame and played with the seedling quite casually.

Qiao Ying was stunned, and looked up to see Han Xin's heroic figure against the light.

She raised her hand to stop the spear from doing anything wrong. When Han Xin saw a fair-skinned soft man approaching, fearing that the flames on the spear would hurt Qiao Ying, he turned his wrist and put away the spear.

Qiao Ying looked at the grass swept by the spear with pity, leaving a dark red burn mark, and sighed helplessly after repeatedly checking that her saplings were safe and sound.

Feiheng Mountain God has always been unreasonable, domineering and tough, and she can't be angry with him for bullying the saplings she has worked so hard to plant this time.

Han Xin squatted down with a spear in his hand, and fixed his eyes on Qiao Ying: "How did you plant a tree, the young lady who never touched the sun with her ten fingers?"

Qiao Ying has long been accustomed to Han Xin's style of talking and doing things. She put down the water bottle and looked at the bare Tidal Valley, which was exposed to the sun every day.

"I just don't think Tidal Valley should be so bare."

There is not a single tree in Tidal Valley——Han Xin raised his eyebrows, because he thought they were blocking him from practicing guns and burned them all.He has changed his training place in the past 100 years, so it doesn't matter if Qiao Ying fiddles with it.

"Is this a fruit sapling?"

"When the fruit trees bear fruit, there will be fairy fruits to eat." Qiao Ying turned her eyes to Han Xin.

Han Xin looked at the other party's blue eyes like the sea, and Qiao Ying cleaned and decorated the Tidal Valley. In her heart, the Tidal Valley is a beautiful paradise, spotless.

And Han Xin hated Tidal Valley deep in his heart, he didn't know if he would go crazy one day and destroy this beautiful fairyland in Qiao Ying's heart.

He fell silent for a moment.When he was first imprisoned in Hengshan hundreds of years ago, he was resentful and violent, and almost burned more than a few trees.

I don't know how many heavenly soldiers and generals Nu Wa mobilized to suppress him in Mount Heng, imprisoning him in the cold and lonely position of Feiheng Mountain God in the name of suppressing evil gods.

Is he willing?Of course not reconciled.But it took him hundreds of years to turn his burning flames into loneliness and suppress his arrogance.

Occasionally, he would think of the days when he was in Jiuchongtian. As the most powerful god in Jiuchongtian except Nuwa, he was very carefree.Except for Nuwa, the creator, there is no god in this world that makes him feel enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

He is not worthy of any priesthood, let alone a small mountain god.

Han Xin gallops in the Celestial Clan, free and unrestrained, even Nuwa has to back down when seeing him.

Until Han Xin discovered Ming Shiyin's conspiracy.

Ming Shiyin is deeply loved by Nuwa. He uses the ambition of the core of the ark to not allow anyone to expose it. He accuses Han Xin without any explanation, and uses his previous domineering behavior as evidence of his crime.

Han Xin, who had always made few friends and was alone, suddenly ended up alone and helpless.

Nuwa is naturally afraid of Han Xin's supernatural power. Most people in Jiuchongtian think that his fierce fire is a symbol of ominousness.

The Immortal Lord of Wuling and the Lord of Qingqiu were helpless in the face of Nuwa and Ming Shiyin's joint suppression. They could only watch their best friend Han Xin being suppressed by thousands of heavenly soldiers, and the flames illuminated the entire heavenly clan. The prisoner became the God of Feiheng Mountain.

Han Xin lowered his eyes, the expression in his eyes became more and more complicated, his face became colder, and there was a layer of frost that could repel people thousands of miles away.

His five fingers holding the spear gradually tightened, and his knuckles creaked softly.Recalling all these hundreds of years ago, he couldn't hide the hostility in his heart.

Qiao Ying found that Han Xin was distracted, and her heart sank when she saw his expression.

She knows that Feiheng Mountain God has many secrets, but she will never go beyond talking.

Maybe Han Xin came back from gun practice. A thin layer of sweat stuck to his forehead and neck, which looked crystal clear under the sun. After condensing, it merged into the collar along the cold and hard jawline.

Qiao Ying took a cloth towel from the small bamboo basket beside her to dry her hands, then took out a handkerchief from her skirt, and pressed it on Han Xin's cheek with some hesitation, wiping off the fine beads of sweat for him.

Han Xin came back to his senses abruptly, his eyes froze suddenly, the tip of the spear beside him and his eyes burst into scorching flames at the same time, and the darkest malice in the world seemed to linger in the flames.

He held Qiao Ying's wrist with a backhand, with a strong and brutal force, and the temperature in his palm was scorching.As the pain hit, Qiao Ying frowned, looking at Han Xin in disbelief.

Han Xin woke up in the next second, and the flames dissipated in his eyes like ebb. He looked at his hands, and then slowly let go of Qiao Ying's wrist.

She was like a basin of water, extinguishing Han Xin's arrogance.

Han Xin took his own breath, looked at Qiao Ying's slender wrist, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Ying glanced at him and shook her head: "I'm fine, thank God for your concern..."

Han Xin suppressed a fierce aura and his voice was still low: "I'm sorry, I accidentally missed it."

With his appearance this time, he actually gave birth to a somewhat pitiful feeling of depression and disappointment.

Qiao Ying could tell that Han Xin had something on his mind, and she also knew that it was just his accidental injury just now.After calming down, she raised her hand and continued to wipe off the sweat from Han Xin's side face.

Han Xin relaxed his fingertips and let go of the spear.He has lived for thousands of years, and no one has ever treated him so carefully.Xian'e from Jiuchongtian is indeed meticulous in taking care of her, but at this moment, she is not as good as the person in front of her.

……

The sweetness of blood and the stench of putrefaction lingered in the damp air.The black floor tiles were covered with the slime of thousands of demons, and a man like a ghost walked around the caged demons with his hands behind his back.

He half-raised one hand, and sand-like black shadows continued to flow from his palm.

A white figure that was incompatible with this environment slowly appeared: "Sima Yi, our people have found Qiao Ying's whereabouts."

In the dark night, Sima Yi's eyes were scarlet, and he smiled wickedly and handsomely.After pouring out all the black shadows in his palm with his backhand, Sima Yi nodded in satisfaction to the other party.

"where?"

"One of the Five Mountains, Hengshan."

"Hengshan?" Sima Yi frowned, his face in the dark night slightly hideous.

The Heavenly Clan is in the light and the Demon Clan is in the dark, but Sima Yi has never heard of the story of Fei Hengshan God.According to legend, the God of Fire broke out among the Celestial Clan and had thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals unite to suppress it.

"This Qiao Ying, why did she run into Hengshan?"

The voice of the other party was slow, gentle and pleasant: "The talent of the Mo Dao family gave her the ability to travel through space. She opened the sea of ​​fate, but the staff we sent took it away."

"What... You said Qiao Ying was able to open the Sea of ​​Fate?"

"Yes."

Sima Yi started to walk out, and the demons all around him made terrifying and frightening sounds one after another.

"Ming Shiyin, these things haven't been leaked yet." Sima Yi walked to the exit of the enchantment, looked back at the various demons behind him, and said to the man beside him.

The light from outside the barrier came in, illuminating Ming Shiyin who was dressed in white. His eyebrows were more delicate and charming than Sima Yi.

"I am now the most trusted god of the Celestial Clan by Nuwa, and I am in control of Nuwa, so I am afraid that something will be revealed?" Ming Shiyin said with a smile.

Two pairs of malicious and lingering eyes met, and they smiled in unison.The door behind him slowly closed, isolating the sunless purgatory from the outside world.

---use up---

(End of this chapter)