Lonely tree in the north

Then there was a man rushing over on a horse, he frantically waved the whip in his hand, and shouted in horror: "What are you doing! Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Seeing that the man on the horse was going to step over the crowd, he used all his strength to rein in the horse rope. The horse stopped and jumped up, but he didn't notice that the man who fled and cowered in place was squatting under the horse's hoof.

Everyone suddenly stopped breathing, and the horse screamed and trampled down.

And a figure flashed past, picked up the squatting person, and dodged in time.

The figure in white slammed on the ground, holding the person in his arms to stand firm, and then let go of his hanging heart.

Mo Xun turned his face to look at the person in his arms, met the starry eyes, was startled, and was so frightened that he quickly let go of him.

And the rescued person was the storyteller whom he met in Qiyang Town, Yi Fengyue.

His pair of swirling expressions, his blurred eyes shining with starlight, the saliva dripping from his mouth for some unknown reason makes people panic, and there is still that silly smile that he thinks is beautiful on his face, which makes Mo Xun even more Goosebumps all over my body.

"Are you okay?" Mo Xun asked him worriedly with a distressed face.

In Yi Fengyue's mind, Mo Xun has been beautified countless times, like a nympho woman, she can't extricate herself when she hears his warm voice overflowing.

All of a sudden, he opened his hands, hugged Mo Xun's waist tightly, buried his head in his arms and rubbed vigorously, his words were choked with excitement, "I'm fine, I'm fine, woo woo woo ... I can still meet you, young master, I am so happy. Thank you for saving my life, young master, Fengyue really doesn't know how to repay it."

Mo Xun was startled, thinking of the saliva that flowed out of his mouth just now, he felt sick, and tried hard to push away the person who kept rubbing against his chest, with a terrified tone: "Hey, hey, you... you first Let go of me!"

As soon as the words were finished, a fist popped up and hit the person rubbing against Mo Xun fiercely on the head, then grabbed Yi Fengyue's back collar with his claws, pulled it out of his arms and threw it aside.

With a dark face, Si Ye glanced at the screaming man on the ground, then stood in front of Mo Xun with his hands on his hips, as if no one would dare to touch him again.

The man on the horse who had controlled the horse jumped down vigorously, and trotted over, seeing that Yi Fengyue on the ground was not injured, he was slightly relieved.

This is a good-looking man who looks cowardly, his face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, his complexion is like the flowers of spring dawn, his facial features are well-defined, but there is a sense of wantonness hidden in front of his brows, and there is an inadvertent gleam in his eyes People dare not look down upon.

The blue brocade robe was embroidered with patterns that did not look like flowers or objects, but it was cold and noble, and it looked like a material that only a rich family could wear.

In his hand is a horsewhip inlaid with precious silver trimmed snow silk, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of rusty snow boots on his legs. It makes people feel that this person is priceless.

"Since the young master is not injured, then I will go first." He quickly saluted Yi Fengyue and Mo Xun, then trotted onto his horse, turned around and ran away quickly.

Mo Xun's eyes kept falling on the man who was about to disappear, and the complex luster in the bottom of his eyes flickered.

If he guessed right, that person should be Ji Xiusi, one of the five masters and one of the four sects, the chief disciple of the master of the Treading Tower.

But... shouldn't he be retreating now?

what the hell?

"Wow woo woo woo—you bullied me!"

Mo Xun was suddenly brought back to his senses by the crying, so he turned his head to look, and saw that Si Ye was about to pull up his sleeves and beat someone up.

"Si Ye, what are you doing!" He stepped forward to grab him in time, but saw that under his thick black eyebrows, there was a fierce light of anger in his eyes.

He had never hugged Mo Xun like this before, but it was the first time he gave this disgusting guy, thinking about it, Si Ye felt very unbalanced.

Yi Fengyue, who was rolling on the ground, jumped suddenly, and hugged Mo Xun's feet tightly, hugging Mo Xun's thigh like an eight-legged fish, as if she would never let go.

"I have nothing to repay you, I have nothing but this body, so, I give myself to you, you must accept it!"

Yi Fengyue was crying like pear blossoms with rain, and looking up at the tall man, he suddenly moved closer and wiped the corner of Mo Xun's white robe, not only tears and grievances, but also snot! ! !

Si Ye went crazy, rushed over and wanted to kick him away, "Master Mo Xun, look! This guy is really disgusting, I will help you deal with him!"

Mo Xun felt a sense of collapse, and was afraid that Si Ye wouldn't be able to stop him from really beating him up, so he put his arms around his waist and yelled, "Calm down! Didn't you say you can't cause trouble for me!"

"But he..."

Gently patted Si Ye's back, comforting him to calm down, then looked down at the unsightly Yi Fengyue, and asked helplessly: "What do you want to do? Pengci? How much do you want?" !"