Wearing a book, the paranoid devil is crying in my arms

The appearance of Mo Qingling fell on the ears of everyone in Jianghu. First, it made people feel terrified, and second, it made people feel excited.

Not long after this incident happened, it spread to the ears of everyone in the world, and there were many enemies who once had enemies with Mo Qingling, and each of them paid huge sums of money to buy Mo Qingling's life.

For a moment, Mo Qingling's pursuit order was flying all over the river and lake, and Mo Qingling glanced down at the pursuit order in his hand, which was really interesting.

Jiang Jingqiu has always known that Mo Qingling is a devil who has offended many people in the arena, but he did not expect this power to be so powerful.

Walking along the road, after leaving the mountain, he and Mo Qingling walked all the way, and the most he heard was about chasing and killing him.

Jun Qinghan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, at the beginning Qi Zexi was a demon, and he was attacked by a group of cultivation sects, and it seemed that Mo Qingling didn't have the same battle.

It would be fine if Mo Qingling was alone, but there was Jiang Jingqiu beside him.

Jiang Jingqiu spoke uprightly, always saying that those enemies must not be let go, clamoring to seek justice for Mo Qingling.

It turned out that he didn't know martial arts yet, Mo Qingling originally just wanted to take him down the mountain for a walk, and didn't want to cause trouble.

Fortunately, he was initially moved by Jiang Jingqiu's indescribable protection. After a few days, his emotion began to turn into pressure.

There were batch after batch of people chasing and killing, and he didn't even have a good night's sleep.

Suddenly felt that Jiang Jingqiu was not torturing others, but torturing himself.

Mo Qingling just lay down at night. He has been protecting Jiang Jingqiu these days, and he hasn't closed his eyes much.

Even now, he dare not let Jiang Jingqiu out of his sight, and drag Jiang Jingqiu to sleep with him at night.

Jiang Jingqiu glanced at Mo Qingling who had fallen asleep, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a triumphant smile.

Why are you provoking others like this?To die sooner.

In the end, he didn't expect Mo Qingling to protect him like this for half a month. Speaking of it, he was somewhat moved.

Mo Qingling held him in his arms, with one hand still tightly clutching his wrist.

The moonlight outside the window was cold, and through the moonlight, several dark shadows could be clearly seen slowly approaching the room.

Jiang Jingqiu didn't feel that there was anything wrong, he turned sideways carelessly, and stared at Mo Qingling's face carefully.

Although he is a mortal, his face is more beautiful than most of the gods in the God Realm, with deep brows and eyes, and clear and beautiful lips.

The bridge of the nose is high, especially the jawline is clear and beautiful, the eyelashes are deep and long, and the hair is a little messy scattered on the cheeks, but looking at it now, there is a faint shadow under his eyelids.

Holding his hand tightly even when he was asleep, Jiang Jingqiu couldn't help feeling that this face was one of the best even in the God Realm.

He was looking closely at Mo Qingling, the next moment Mo Qingling suddenly opened his eyes, Jiang Jingqiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the two had gotten closer at some point.

He subconsciously wanted to put some distance away, but Mo Qingling hugged him even tighter, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows and eyes were full of coldness.

"do not move……"

The distance between the two was so close that even when Mo Qingling was speaking, Jiang Jingqiu could feel his breath brushing his cheeks.

Seeing that Mo Qingling's expression indicated that he had discovered something, he also stopped moving.

Not long after, a slight prying sound of the door latch was heard, and the corners of Jiang Jingqiu's lips raised slightly invisibly.

"Someone is here." Jiang Jingqiu didn't make a sound, but moved his lips.

Seeing his eyes falling on him, Mo Qingling slowly pursed her lips, and kissed Jiang Jingqiu directly under Jiang Jingqiu's surprised gaze.

Jiang Jingqiu froze on the spot, the door latch slipped off behind him, Jiang Jingqiu nervously wanted to push the person away.

Mo Qingling hugged him in his arms, and deepened the kiss little by little, until the door was slowly pushed open, and then he slowly let go of Jiang Jingqiu.

Seeing that Jiang Jingqiu was still holding his breath, he felt a little funny for a while.

"You..." Jiang Jingqiu blushed and gritted his teeth.

"Tell you not to move, even to move your mouth."

Mo Qingling's voice was low and hoarse, and it was very pleasant to hear. Her lips brushed against her ears, and her voice was close at hand.

Jiang Jingqiu froze for a moment, and then a cold light flashed across Mo Qingling, letting go of him and waving the long sword in his hand.

The moonlight shone on the blade, and the red clothes flew up, adding a kind of arrogance and evil charm for no reason.

A few men in black quickly jumped in from outside the house, opening their mouths to say a very familiar sentence.

"Mo Qingling, today I will act for the heavens."

I've heard this for many years, and I'm already tired of hearing it.

The sound of the clash of swords and swords was extremely ear-piercing, and Jiang Jingqiu sat cross-legged on the bed to watch the play.

Mo Qingling hasn't had a good rest these days, his head is a little dizzy, and he is tired of coping with the wave after wave of people.

Mo Qingling squinted at Jiang Jingqiu, seeing that he was completely watching a show, and then quickly repelled several people and pulled Jiang Jingqiu out of the window.

More messy footsteps came from the quiet street, Mo Qingling frowned, and Jiang Jingqiu let him pull her.

Turning from the street to the alley, as a result, as soon as he entered the alley, he saw that the front was already surrounded, and when he turned around, the rear was also surrounded by people.

This was directly double-teaming the two of them, Mo Qingling frowned, and tightly grasped Jiang Jingqiu's wrist.

He could tell that the people who double-teamed up this time were not the same as the person who was chasing and killing them just now. They moved very fast and did not talk nonsense.

Jun Qinghan floated down on the ridge of the roof, just in time to see the scene below.

Qi Zexi walked to his side and held Jun Qinghan by the hand.

The scene in front of them looked a little familiar, as if they were surrounded by everyone, surrounded by everyone, and had nowhere to retreat.

He moved his fingertips slightly, unable to see the emotion in his eyes clearly, and there was a faint fluorescent light in the prints in his palms.

Reflecting his cold face, his eyelids moved slightly, and he saw Jiang Jingqiu stepping forward quickly to block Mo Qingling's sword.

Qi Zexi suddenly clenched Jun Qinghan's palm, this scene is really familiar.

As if watching him and Jun Qinghan back then, Jun Qinghan also discovered this, and he was helpless.

"Send Wenyan back to God Realm first."

Qi Zexi lowered her eyes and nodded.

Jiang Jingqiu did not expect that the sword piercing into the body would be so painful, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

This also made Mo Qingling stunned for a moment, he turned his head to see Jiang Jingqiu staggered for a moment, and fell straight to him.

He hastily raised his hand to catch him, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Why are you blocking it for me?" Seeing Jiang Jingqiu lying in his arms, blood kept gushing from his chest.

The red clothes on his body were stained crimson little by little with blood.

Jiang Jingqiu frowned, it hurts, it really hurts.

He hadn't been injured much in the God Realm before, and he had been living smoothly, but this was the first time he was stabbed by a sword.

Every part of the body is screaming for pain, and the chest hurts even more so that I can't breathe.

He opened his mouth a few times, but could only speak vaguely.

"It hurts..."

Mo Qingling had never been so flustered. No matter how many injuries he had suffered since he was young, he had never yelled a word of pain, but now he felt suffocated due to the pain in his heart.