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Mo Yinhe's head was slightly staggered, his lips were pressed against Yan Weiqing's ear, he couldn't see Yan Weiqing's expression, let alone his eyes.So Mo Yinhe missed a storm that should have been drenched on his body.

Mo Yinhe's skin trembled sensitively, it was Yan Weiqing's breath, pouring in from his neckline.The breathing was not heavy, on the contrary, it was so light that the sound of breathing could hardly be heard, but the light stroke on the skin seemed to pierce Mo Yin and his sensitive nerves, making him want to back away a little.

Do what you think, Mo Yinhe doesn't like being restrained.He took a step back and walked away from Yan Weiqing, staring at Yan Weiqing with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Mo Yinhe seemed to hold Yan Weiqing in his arms.The relationship between them is extremely ambiguous, but it seems that neither of them has noticed it, but maybe they have already noticed it, but they don't want to separate.

Mo Yinhe didn't want to admit it, but being close to Yan Weiqing made him feel an unspeakable throbbing.There seems to be a seed sprouting in my heart, and every minute and every second of being close to Yan Weiqing is watering and nourishing this seed.But this kind of growth brought Mo Yinhe pain.

At this moment, Mo Yinhe was spurning himself.He is really a heartless person.He just said that Gu Xingzu had too much influence on him, and in the blink of an eye, he was teased by another person, making his mind flutter.Obviously Yan Weiqing didn't do anything, he just looked at himself coldly, his eyes were full of gnawing light that others couldn't see.

I don't know if Mo Yinhe's delicate posture was intentional, but he blocked Yan Weiqing's expression.People here could neither see Mo Yinhe's expression nor Yan Weiqing's.

Xiao Shengxue turned around, not wanting to look any further.She still remembers Yan Weiqing's eyes that day.At this time, Mo Yinhe also saw it, saw the look in Xiao Shengxue's eyes that day.

Indifferent, abyss-like eyes.No longer the laziness just now, let alone the slightest confusion.There was a cold smile on the corner of his lips, not a threat, not a threat, but it was inexplicably startling.

Mo Yin and his eyes turned into a crooked touch, looking very happy.

This time, he didn't invade Yan Weiqing's domain again. He didn't bend down, he just lowered his eyebrows, and then whispered in a very happy voice that others couldn't hear clearly: "I just said, this should be what you look like."

What does it look like?The appearance that makes everyone daunting?

Mo Yinhe got up, turned and left, and continued to walk forward.The moment Mo Yinhe got up, Yan Weiqing's eyes had already returned to their original laziness.

Yan Weiqing looked at Mo Yinhe's back, and said softly: "Who am I?" He seemed to be asking Mo Yinhe, but Mo Yinhe had already gone far away, and his voice was very soft, not enough to let the far away And did not hear.This sentence seems to be asking myself, asking myself "Who am I?"

After finishing speaking, Yan Weiqing chuckled lightly, stepped forward and followed behind Mo Yinhe.

Miaokong looked at the two people who could be called inexplicable, and followed them.

The five of them walked not far, and a cliff appeared in front of them.Smooth and steep cliffs, as well as layers of fog, do not know what is below.

As Mo Yinhe approached the cliff, he saw several bugs stuck in the crevices of the rocks, which were of the same type as the one in the lake.

"This is it." Mo Yinhe turned around and said to the four of them.

The people of the cult went down from here, but there are so many of them, and many of them only make drugs and do not practice martial arts all their lives. How did they pass here?Did they go down the cliff?Or is there a passage in the cliff wall to let them go?

Yan Weiqing looked at the endless white mist on the opposite side, and Mo Yinhe joked: "Do you believe there is still a road on the other side?"

Yan Weiqing glanced at the opposite side, then nodded.

The other three looked at the two people whose relationship seemed to have suddenly improved, and were at a loss.

The reason why Mo Yinhe was sure was because Ah Fatty had investigated, and there was indeed a way to the other side.

Yan Weiqing took a look at Mo Yinhe, and then withdrew the sword that had been carried behind him.

At this time, although Mo Yinhe was concerned about the road ahead, he was even more curious about Yan Weiqing's sword.

Yan Weiqing held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and suddenly the blue cloth spread out from the tightly wrapped body of the sword, revealing a black sword.

Admiration appeared in Mo Yinhe's eyes, Miaokong lowered his head, and Xu Qingxia didn't say a word, don't start.

It was a pure black sword with simple auspicious cloud patterns on its body. The blade was about four fingers wide. It was not a rapier, but it was far from being an epee.

The seemingly simple and unremarkable sword, but Mo Yinhe felt the chill rushing towards his face, and the bloody smell that could not be ignored exuded in the air.

Even though the sword is engraved with simple auspicious cloud patterns, it still cannot change the fact that it is a fierce sword.

Mo Yinhe felt malice, a malice aimed at everyone.

Yan Weiqing seemed to be aware of such malice, and tapped the blade of the sword lightly with his fingers. Suddenly, the sound of a dragon sounded, as if the sword was raising its head and howling.

Then, the evil spirit completely dissipated.

Afterwards, Yan Weiqing threw the sword out, seemingly aimlessly throwing it into the mist, as if throwing away something casually.But Mo Yinhe heard the sound of "Kaka".

Yan Weiqing's sword named Heisha seemed to cut something.

Mo Yinhe took about three steps back, and then something huge broke through the fog, and hit the place about two steps in front of Mo Yinhe, which was where Mo Yinhe was standing before, causing an uproar. little dust.

Mo Yinhe turned his head to smile at Yan Weiqing, and Yan Weiqing smiled back calmly, this smile was clean and clear, it seemed that everything he did was careless, it was no longer the indifference, let alone the laziness before.

The huge thing that fell was nothing but a bridge made of wood, a wooden bridge that was suspended in mid-air and would only fall if the ropes that bound the wooden bridge were cut.

This must have been done by people in the cult, and their guide naturally knew where the wooden bridge was.Coupled with the fact that they are members of a cult, it seems that there will not be many who cut them off with a sword like Yan Weiqing.

Mo Yinhe glanced at the ropes hanging under the bridge at this moment.

He believed that there must be flying insects in the cult, and it would not be difficult to fly over the cliff and bite off the rope.

The bird delivering the letter had already flown away, and they had marked the way along the way, but they didn't know when the reinforcements would arrive after walking this time.

Mo Yinhe asked Fatty in his heart: "Fatty, guess, can Yan Weiqing completely control Heisha?" At the same time, Mo Yinhe walked onto the wooden bridge first.

Now that Yan Weiqing has put down the wooden bridge, the loud noise will definitely attract the members of the cult.Mo Yinhe quickly passed the wooden bridge, and the only person left was Xiao Shengxue.

Xiao Shengxue is neither a hero nor a saint.She has walked enough this way, and after following them for so long, she no longer wants to continue.

Whether it is Xiao Shengyue or Yan Weiqing, whoever wants her life will come!She didn't want to deal with them like this anymore.

Xiao Shengxue knew that it would be death to deal with them, and it would be death to follow them. Xiao Shengxue would rather be killed by them than turn into pus after being stung by insects.

Xiao Shengxue made the right bet.

At this time, Mo Yinhe was running on the wooden bridge, and had no time to pay attention to Xiao Shengxue, and Yan Weiqing didn't even give Xiao Shengxue his attention.Xiao Shengxue was satisfied with the result, but also felt a little inexplicably wronged, so she turned around and left.

Mo Yinhe naturally knew that Xiao Shengxue had left.To be honest, he wished Xiao Shengxue would leave quickly.As far as her three-legged cat's kung fu is concerned, it's okay to play tricks, but if you really want to fight on the battlefield, you'd better not make trouble.After all, Mo Yinhe's mission was to protect Xiao Shengxue, not to push Xiao Shengxue into the pit of fire.

Mo Yinhe looked at the unknown road ahead in the white mist, not to mention that he was facing an intruder this time.If it was a cult in the original world line, it would not be difficult for Mo Yin and himself to protect Xiao Shengxue, but the situation is different now.Not to mention protecting Xiao Shengxue and Yan Weiqing, Mo Yinhe was not sure if he could scare himself.

Before getting on the bridge, Mo Yinhe asked Fatty a question. Fatty did not answer quickly this time, but murmured after carefully checking the world line: "Master, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that Is this Yan Weiqing much stronger than Yan Weiqing in the world line?"

Mo Yin and barely visible nodded slightly.

Fatty was affirmed by Mo Yinhe, and continued: "The world line says that Yan Weiqing is a person who can't draw his sword until he can, because the evil spirit of Heisha is too strong, and Yan Weiqing himself is full of righteousness. I can control this sword, but in fact it is because his aura is far stronger than the aura of the sword that he can suppress the sword. In essence, the two of them are in conflict."

Mo Yinhe nodded again, and at the same time pointed his toes, avoiding a golden palm-sized scorpion at his feet.It seems that the people from the cult have rushed over.

"But when I saw Yan Weiqing drawing his sword just now, it seemed that the sword had completely surrendered to him. The sound of the sword, which had been suppressed at that moment, seemed to go against the world line." Fatty looked at him at this time. Not far away is the figure of Yan Weiqing.

Fatty had just finished speaking, and Mo Yinhe also arrived at the other end of the wooden bridge.

Mo Yinhe was in mid-air, waving his sleeves downward, the strong internal force formed a strong wind, and swept away all the black bugs.

Heisha is-inserting-in the ground not far away, and it is also covered with dense insects, which makes one's scalp numb.

With a sweep of Mo Yinhe's sleeves, all the bugs on Heisha were knocked off, and he pulled them up and threw them back viciously.

Fatty swore it heard the sound of breaking through the air.

Not only the bugs were knocked down by Mo Yinhe's internal force, but also the bug poison stuck on them.

Mo Yinhe raised his hand, and there was a wound on it, a long and thin wound, which could only be caused by a sword.

This wound stimulated the already restless insects, Mo Yinhe stomped his feet, the thick internal force escaped into the ground, and a large group of insects jumped up from the ground and were shocked to death by the internal force.

Mo Yin and Ah Pang also saw the wound on his hand, and Ah Pang asked aloud, with a little surprise: "Master, Heisha rejected you?"

Mo Yinhe took out a wooden xun about half the size of a palm from his bosom, with flowing cloud patterns engraved on it, which was actually indistinctly compatible with Heisha.

"Yes." Mo Yinhe replied to Fatty, "Heisha rejected me, although I can suppress it." There was a little admiration and a fighting spirit that could not be ignored in the answer.

At this time, a large number of insects appeared, but the person who controlled the insects was still missing. Mo Yinhe was very busy, so Ah Fat decided not to disturb his dear master Sang.

At this time, Fatty was looking at Yan Weiqing.Yan Weiqing, who took back the sword, swept away the insects with sword energy, and Heisha was like one body with him in his hands, without any loss of abruptness.

Recalling the story of Yan Weiqing losing control because of Heisha in the world line, Fatty seemed to understand something.

Heisha is a black sword, a fierce black sword.It was covered with the blood of its owner, and it was full of evil spirits.Together with Yan Weiqing, it should be very abrupt, but the reason why Heisha and Yan Weiqing don't feel the slightest sense of abruptness at this time is because Heisha's master is also black at this time.

Seeing Yan Weiqing's cold smile before, Fatty still called Yan Weiqing's duplicity in his heart, but maybe this face is not Yan Weiqing's - the person named Yan Weiqing at this time is not Yan Weiqing.

Suddenly, Fatty and Yan Weiqing looked at each other.

Knowing that Yan Weiqing couldn't see him, even if he was a Destroyer or a Ranger, in this world, no one except Mo Yin could see him, but Fatty was still frightened.

Fatty turned around and looked at Mo Yinhe wholeheartedly, not daring to make any mistakes.

At this time, Fatty was [-]% sure that this Yan Weiqing must be the wanderer sent by the Lord God to deal with the intruders.