[Rebirth] The Evil Never Suppresses the Righteous

"Han Ji!"

When Tang Boyong turned around, Mo Qingchen had already run away. The woman took Tang Boyong's arm and said, "Mr. Tang, my father and I both think that your poems are very interesting. Please go and share them."

"No, it's a misunderstanding." Tang Boyong could no longer see Mo Qingchen, and pushed the woman away from holding his hand, Tang Boyong clasped his fists and said, "Girl, it was really a misunderstanding just now. I hope you can find someone you are destined to be with soon."

After dealing with the woman, Tang Boyong planned to chase Mo Qingchen, but the woman stood there, gritted her teeth and waved her hand, shouting, "Stop him!"

Seeing a group of thugs in front of him, Tang Boyong let out a 'spit' in his heart, with a slight smile on his face, Tang Boyong turned his head and said, "What do you mean, girl?"

"It doesn't matter whether you are unintentional or not, I think you are your blessing." The woman snorted softly, "My father is an outsider here, and I will not treat you badly here."

Tang Boyong glanced at her without saying a word, turned his head to look at the thugs around him, and nodded, "I'm offended."

With a light snap of his left hand, Tang Boyong pushed away the thugs in front of him and hurried away, while the woman covered her mouth and looked at the thugs who were immobilized.

After walking a certain distance, Tang Boyong withdrew the smile on his face. In the past, when he smiled, his face looked a little childish and immature, but once he was expressionless, he couldn't help but make people feel chills down the back.

"Han Ji!"

Tang Boyong glanced around and said, "Are you there?!"

Surrounded by a patch of dilapidated alleys, all kinds of alleys intertwined and intertwined, people who looked at it were a little dazed.Tang Boyong lowered his eyes in thought for a moment and slowly raised his right hand, dancing his fingers in the air a few times before putting down his hand.

After a while, Tang Boyong's expression froze fiercely, and with a movement of Tang Boyong's fingers in one direction, a dozen strands of silky spiritual power gathered together and went towards that place.

At this moment, Mo Qingchen was stretching out his hand to gently caress a sword wound near his neck, and he hissed lightly. Mo Qingchen looked coldly at the person in front of him and said with a sneer, "Why, why don't you do what I say?" ?”

"I... I have followed... what you said..." the cultivator tremblingly said, "I have killed... killed my companion, the antidote..."

"Oh, the antidote?" Mo Qingchen smiled coldly as if thinking of something, "I'm really sorry, the antidote... I seem to have forgotten it."

The cultivator knelt down on the ground with a 'plop'. Mo Qingchen watched him rotten from his legs with cold eyes, and raised his hand to wipe the blood on his face. Mo Qingchen turned around and prepared to leave by the path.

As soon as he took a step, Mo Qingchen's face darkened, and he looked sideways at Tang Boyong who appeared behind him who didn't know when. Mo Qingchen sneered and said, "Why did you forget, and you still haven't solved it."

"You killed them?" Tang Boyong looked at the corpse and a pool of blood under his feet and said, "You..."

"What? Are you trying to kill me now?" Mo Qingchen snorted and said, "There are quite a lot of decent people in your cultivation world. Why, as long as the blue sky and white people don't look ugly, you want to drag them into bed? "

Glancing at the corpse under Tang Boyong's feet, Mo Qingchen said, "You have kept me trapped, and you have the same thoughts as them?"

"I didn't!" Tang Boyong retorted subconsciously, "You...you go back with me first."

Mo Qingchen looked at the corpse at Tang Boyong's feet and raised his chin.

"If it's true as you said, they deserve to die." Tang Boyong sighed and said, "I'll deal with the corpse first, and you deal with your own injuries first."

Mo Qingchen folded his arms and said nothing, Tang Boyong hastily disposed of the corpse and looked at Mo Qingchen and sighed.Mo Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, stop playing?"

Tang Boyong gave him a complicated look.

"These days you're pretending to be crazy, I think you're having fun." Mo Qingchen said with relief, "I've always wanted to know what exactly you want to do? What's your purpose?"

"I really don't have any malicious intentions." Tang Boyong looked at Mo Qingchen and said, "I just... want you to... change your ways."

"Huh?" Mo Qingchen looked at Tang Boyong, pointed at himself, Mo Qingchen said with a smile, "Me? Change from evil to righteousness?"

"..."

Mo Qingchen laughed loudly and said, "Before, I thought you might be a good old man who hadn't had much experience in the world, but now it seems that you may have a brain problem."

"Shut up!" Tang Boyong said angrily, "You, come back with me."

"Why didn't you shut up when I told you to shut up, and now it's making me hurt?" Mo Qingchen sneered and said, "I'm honest, I've had enough, I want to kill or cut Give it a good time!"

Tang Boyong glared at Mo Qingchen, stepped forward Tang Boyong grabbed Mo Qingchen's hand and said, "You, come back with me!"

"I don't want to go back, what do you do?" Mo Qingchen knew that he was no match for Tang Boyong, so he gave up on himself and said, "Could it be possible to knock me out and fight back?"

Tang Boyong stared intently at Mo Qingchen, staring at the flamboyant yet handsome face in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't go back with me, believe it or not, I will do what you said, and I will do you right here." .”

Mo Qingchen "..."

"I will do what I say." Tang Boyong lowered his eyes and said, "I will carry you back after finishing."

Mo Qingchen's face was livid, and after a while, Mo Qingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go back with you." Glancing at Tang Boyong, Mo Qingchen said sternly, "The tiger is in Pingyang, sooner or later I will win this round! "

"Be good, daughter-in-law." Tang Boyong changed his face in an instant, showing the same silly smile as before. Tang Boyong kissed Mo Qingchen's hair and said, "We'll go back after we've agreed."

For Tang Boyong's face-changing speed like turning over a book, Mo Qingchen really didn't want to pay attention to him. He turned his head and was about to leave. Tang Boyong suddenly bent down, picked up his legs, and hugged Mo Qingchen completely.

"Why are you crazy!" Mo Qingchen thumped Tang Boyong's chest and said angrily, "Put me down!"

"Daughter-in-law, if you hit me again... I'm going to spray your face with a mouthful of blood."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qingchen was honest.

Tang Boyong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he lowered his head and looked at Mo Qingchen with a hint of pampering and helplessness in his eyes.Mo Qingchen folded his arms and stared at Tang Boyong. After thinking for a while, Mo Qingchen tilted his head and said, "Shouldn't you be the son-in-law of Yuanwai? How did you get out?"

"Why, my wife is jealous?" Tang Boyong smiled and said, "I yelled so loudly before, I really love you."

"Don't act with me." Mo Qingchen said with a sneer, "How many ordinary people have you really done?"

"I tried to persuade you with good words." Tang Boyong pouted, "Besides, my poetry is extremely poor. I really don't know how they fell in love with me."

"What did you write?" Mo Qingchen couldn't help being curious when he said this.

Tang Boyong stroked his chin and said, "It's a poem, and there is a sentence that seems to be... Zhuying and Shishou..."

Mo Qingchen looked at him and said, "What you wrote is..."

"Beauty wants to eat meat." Tang Boyong looked down at Mo Qingchen and smiled, "Han Ji, do you want to eat meat?"

"……In no mood."

"Hahahahaha."

Tang Boyong hugged Mo Qingchen while walking and smiling, as if he couldn't see the disgust on Mo Qingchen's face, Tang Boyong smacked his lips and said, "Hanji, do you know that you are very...interesting."

Originally Tang Boyong wanted to say 'cute', but when he thought of Mo Qingchen's reaction, he changed his words sensibly.

"Really." Mo Qingchen squinted at him and said, "You know that your style of doing things doesn't match you at all."

"Oh?" Tang Boyong raised his eyebrows.

Mo Qingchen sneered, "Just one word, 'rough'."

"Haha, I admit it, I admit it." Tang Boyong nodded and said, "I am not as dignified and elegant as Han Ji, and I am as graceful as a tree."

Mo Qingchen simply turned his head away and ignored him.

Tang Boyong didn't care if he couldn't flatter Mo Qingchen. After happily hugging Mo Qingchen back, Tang Boyong suddenly said, "What happened..."

"I forgot to buy a futon."

"..."

"I'm going to sleep with Han Ji again."

"……you go."

Tang Boyong was kicked out again, he squatted outside and wailed for a while, then ran out.Mo Ruoxie followed from a distance. According to this appearance, Tang Boyong should be hunting pheasants on the mountain at this time.

But this time, apart from hunting pheasants, Tang Boyong also picked some small wild flowers and brightly colored fruits when he came back.After roasting the pheasant outside, Tang Boyong ran into the house and shouted, "Han Ji, Han Ji, eat meat."

Mo Qingchen glanced back at him and said nothing, Tang Boyong looked at the grilled chicken in his hand and said, "I only roasted one this time...there are two more just cleaned..."

"I'll eat those two." Mo Qingchen put the book in his hand and said, "If you bake it yourself, you can eat it yourself."

After speaking, Mo Qingchen went out. Tang Boyong stared at the roast chicken in his hand for a moment, then went out to find Mo Qingchen.

Mo Qingchen was lighting a bonfire by the stream outside the door, and ignored Tang Boyong when he saw him.When the pheasant started to roast, Tang Boyong stuck to Mo Qingchen and refused to leave. After Mo Qingchen pushed Tang Boyong's head away again, he finally said impatiently, "Don't come here."

"Hanji is so fragrant." Tang Boyong turned his head and rubbed Mo Qingchen's head and said, "Hanji is also delicious, very fragrant."

Mo Qingchen lost his temper after being worn out these days. He glanced at Tang Boyong and Mo Qingchen blankly and said, "Stop acting in front of me, I'm tired of watching."

Tang Boyong froze when he heard the words.

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, but when I recover from my injury, we will go our separate ways." Mo Qingchen said flatly, "I will compensate you for saving your life, but for the rest... just pretend it never happened."

"You hate me?" Tang Boyong stared at Mo Qingchen and asked, "Really?"

"That's right." Mo Qingchen nodded, "I have to say, you are indeed the person I don't like the most I've ever met."

Tang Boyong's complexion changed, while Mo Qingchen looked at the bonfire without speaking.

After a while, Tang Boyong suddenly got up and walked to the side, Mo Qingchen glanced at him without paying attention.

But this time Tang Boyong never came back after he left. After staying in the house for three days, Mo Qingchen suddenly found that his devilish energy had returned.

After stepping out of the house, Mo Qingchen glanced back at the place where he had lived for a long time before leaving without looking back.

And after Mo Qingchen left, a person slowly came out from behind the tree outside the house, it was Tang Boyong who had disappeared for three whole days.