The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Someone is coming, let's go!" Mo Lingqing gritted her teeth and tried to struggle to get up but couldn't use any strength!

"Someone is coming?" Wang Que got up and ran to Mo Lingqing in a hurry, not even bothering to take the pot of fish soup.

But it was too late now. Before Wang Que could carry the blood witch, the green gourd had already fallen into the valley, and it fell beside the river more than ten meters away from them.

Wang Que froze and did not make any rash moves. Mo Lingqing also kept silent.

Zhao Yusheng and the others just glanced at the green gourd and then looked away.

"Ya'er, you must be tired after flying for a few days. Come and sit down and rest. Senior brother has learned a few new dishes to cook for you."

Nangong Yali ignored him and said directly to Nangong Wugui: "Uncle Wugui, you took me flying all the way. You should rest first. Ya'er will grill some fish for you."

Shen Ruyan walked over with lotus steps: "Brother Yusheng, what dishes did you learn? Cook for me. I want to eat it."

Zhao Yusheng didn't even look at Shen Ruyan, and followed Nangong Ya step by step.

The disciples of Xianyue Sect laughed secretly and ate melons crazily, but eating melons did not prevent them from cooking.

Fish in the water were constantly caught, and these disciples were also good at cooking in the wild. They were very skilled in fixing the grill or soup pot.

From beginning to end, they only looked at Wang Que and Mo Lingqing.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Wang Que was that of the middle stage of the Lingtai realm. This cultivation level did not pose any threat to them.

As for Mo Lingqing, she was now in a state of severe injury, and all her spiritual power was used to fight against the sword intent in her body, so her aura fluctuations were even weaker, and she looked like she was only at the Qi Refining Realm.

"Village leader, these people didn't seem to notice our identity?"

Mo Lingqing nodded slightly and said nothing.

Wang Que let go of Mo Lingqing's arm, and then slowly walked back to his soup pot.

He took a sneak peek and saw that none of the dozens of people on the other side really paid attention to him.

Looking at the already cooked fish soup, Wang Que silently sprinkled some homemade seasoning, and then poured a little sesame oil into it.

He filled half a bowl of soup, picked up a fish and put it in the bowl, and walked back to the stone with the bowl.

After getting used to it, Wang Que skillfully picked out the bones with chopsticks, and then handed the fish meat to Mo Lingqing's mouth.

Mo Lingqing turned her head slightly, feeling ashamed and angry. She had reluctantly spoken before, because there was no one around, but now there were dozens of people around, and it was really difficult for her to speak.

"Chief, open your mouth and eat."

Mo Lingqing pursed her lips tightly, not wanting to speak at all.

"Can you stop pestering me!" An impatient female voice came from not far away. Wang Que glanced over and saw a young man standing next to a beautiful female cultivator with an awkward look. Next to the two, there was a masked female cultivator with an exquisite figure standing there.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Que whispered: "Chief, you can't not eat now. If you really can't, let's eat somewhere else."

"Okay."

As soon as Wang Que finished speaking, Mo Lingqing agreed directly. She really couldn't stand being fed in front of so many people.

"Then I'll clean it up." Wang Que got up and walked towards the soup pot.

Not far away, the angry Nangong Ya strode towards this side, Zhao Yusheng chased closely, and Shen Ruyan followed behind.

The three of them walked directly between Wang Que and Mo Lingqing, arguing as they walked.

"Shen Ruyan, can you please not follow me!"

"No, I want to follow Brother Yu Sheng!"

Wang Que, who was squatting to clean up the soup pot, raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "Shen Ruyan? Why is she the same name as my fiancée in the engagement? I guess it's a coincidence?"

"Big Brother, if you keep pestering me, I will immediately return to the sect and quit completely after I leave this cave world!"

"Ya'er, don't be impulsive. What do you want me to do to accept me? As long as you tell me, I will do it immediately!"

"Just now, Senior Brother saw this fellow Taoist serving soup and feeding his wife. Senior Brother can do it too. Senior Brother can even serve you every meal!"

Without waiting for Nangong Ya to speak, Shen Ruyan smiled and said: "Brother Yu Sheng, can you feed me like this too? I like this romantic feeling so much."

On the side, Mo Ling, who was sitting on a big rock, felt a sweetness in her throat, closed her eyes and clenched her teeth, and swallowed the blood!

Glancing coldly at Shen Ruyan, she didn't understand why there were such pretentious women in the world!

"Are you disgusting?" Nangong Ya looked at Zhao Yusheng with disgust: "I really don't understand what you like about me?"

"Just tell me, can't I change it if you tell me?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll cut my face twice? I'll be disfigured!"

"Big Brother, I really beg you not to like me, okay?"

"I, Nangong Ya, have a poor fate. I can't bear your love. Don't bother me, okay!"

Wang QuePut away the soup pot, and look at the three people who were arguing between him and Mo Lingqing...

Thinking for a moment, he decided to go around Nangong Ya, who was more normal.

After Nangong Ya finished speaking, she turned around and continued to walk forward, and this time she bumped into Wang Que directly.

Wang Que's figure swayed: "Sorry, sorry, excuse me."

Nangong Ya also bowed her head with an apologetic look: "Sorry, fellow Daoist, I was careless, sorry."

Wang Que waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." Then he walked over.

Zhao Yusheng looked at this scene without saying a word. It's normal to have some small accidents in life.

Here, Wang Que carried Mo Lingqing on his back.

Nangong Ya's eyes moved slightly: "Fellow Daoist, what happened to your wife? Is she injured?"

Wang Que shook his head: "No, she's just a little uncomfortable."

Zhao Yusheng looked over: "Fellow Daoist, are you an elder of Liangshan Qi Sect? But why is your cultivation level at the Lingtai realm?"

Wang Que was shocked, and then he remembered that he was wearing Zhang Qiulin's clothes.

The mind activated the Xuanyin Pearl, and the aura of the late Yuandan was simulated immediately: "I am just used to keeping a low profile, and the Lingtai realm is pretty good."

Zhao Yusheng nodded: "Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this trick is indeed good. I am Zhao Yusheng from the Xianyue Sect of Yunyang City, meet you."

At this moment, Nangong Wugui also came over: "Daoyou, since you are the elder of Liangshan Qi Sect, may I ask if Master Zhang Qiulin has gone to Huangfeng Hall now? I, Nangong Wugui, have visited your Liangshan Qi Sect several times before."

Wang Que's heart beat wildly while carrying Mo Lingqing on his back. He never expected to meet an old man who was familiar with Liangshan Qi Sect here! [ps: The previous article emphasized that the Nangong family is good at playing with fire to refine pills and weapons. Ignore the total word. 】

On his back, Mo Lingqing sensed Wang Que's rapid heartbeat.

He endured the severe pain in his body and tried to make his voice sound calm and powerful: "So it's Senior Wugui. How many years have passed since we last met? I can't remember clearly."

Nangong Wugui smiled and said without doubt: "It must be more than 30 years, right? Alas, the world has changed a lot. Sometimes time flies by in seclusion."

Wang Que turned around with a slight movement of his eyes: "Hello, Senior Wugui. I am the new elder Wang Que. Master Zhang Qiulin has entered the Huangfeng Hall a long time ago. As for the others, I don't know now."

"Wang Que?" Shen Ruyan frowned slightly and looked at him carefully.

Nangong Wugui nodded: "You are the elder of Liangshan Qizong, so you are friends with our Nangong clan. Fellow Daoist Wang, may I ask if your wife is injured?"

"I have healing pills here, maybe they can help." As he said, Nangong Wugui took out a bottle of healing pills.

"Wait!" A arrogant female voice suddenly sounded: "Wang Que? Elder of Liangshan Qi Sect? That's not right?"

Shen Ruyan looked suspicious, but her voice was still arrogant: "I have a friend named Wang Que. I see your face, how come you look a bit similar?"

As she spoke, she raised her jade hand, and a jade slip flashed out.

As the spiritual power was poured in, Wang Que appeared in front of everyone in the spiritual power portrait.........