Chapter 145 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 18
Chapter 145 The Miracle Doctor Is a Sickly Person 18
Guoguo chuckled and said nothing else. Do you think you can continue to seduce her without using any clichés?
Is she that easy to seduce? Humph! With his hands on his hips, he looked at the woman on the screen and turned his head away.
Besides, Mo Beige’s memory was not in her hands, so she could do nothing to help.
Several people went to Shuangbei Gate, where the martial arts conference was held.
The farther away from the snow-capped mountains, the better Mo Beige's health gradually improved, and his face finally looked better.
Sitting outside the carriage and looking at the scenery along the way, Ji Yanxue propped up her elbow with one foot and put one hand under her to look at her. "You look much better recently."
Mo Beige leaned against the carriage door and yawned, looking lazy. "Is that so?"
"Wait here, I'll go find something to start a fire." Ji Yanxue curled her lips and smiled, glancing at the darkening sky.
Mo Beige nodded obediently. She was just a little loser and couldn't help.
Just don't cause any more trouble. I rest my head with a clear conscience and watch Ji Yanxue busying around.
The group had been traveling for several days and had run out of dry food. Jun Beihuang and Leng Ling also ran out to look for food.
"Be careful." Ji Yanxue looked at the arrow that suddenly flew over and wanted to use her luck to get past it, but she saw Mo Beige tiptoe and flip over to jump onto the top of the carriage.
Ji Yanxue quickly ran to the carriage and shouted, "Sneaky, get out of here."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a rustling sound around her. Mo Beige lowered his eyes and looked at her with a firm tone, "I can protect myself."
Ji Yanxue looked up at Mo Beige and nodded, "Okay."
After saying this, he drew his sword and threw it towards a certain place, and then the whole person followed closely behind the sword.
A man was caught by Ji Yanxue and kicked down from the tree.
Seeing this, the men in black came out from the darkness.
Ji Yanxue retreated to the carriage with an indifferent look on her face. She looked at them with the sword in one hand, without a trace of fear on her face.
Mo Beige looked at them and raised his head. After a strange silence, the man in black rushed towards the two of them.
She glanced around and saw the person coming towards her. She used her Qinggong to fly away and sprinkled a handful of poison. The man in black was killed instantly when he came into contact with the poison.
A quarter of an hour later, Ji Yanxue was surrounded by a group of men in black, and Mo Beige was followed by several tails.
She's running out of energy...
He threw out a few silver needles and knocked down the man in black who was about to attack Ji Yanxue.
Mo Beige flew back to the top of the carriage and looked at the man in black who was getting closer and closer, with a smile on his face.
"Get out of the way."
Ji Yanxue looked at the men in black and her heart began to rise. She saw a red light flash and a sword flew out from somewhere, and finally landed steadily beside Mo Beige, making a buzzing sound.
The black-clad men around him fell down one after another. Ji Yanxue looked down at them and saw that all of them had been killed by a sword.
Ji Yanxue looked up at the woman on the carriage in disbelief. She looked calm and composed, her expression unchanged, and it was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry, but she could feel that she was happy at the moment.
Mo Beige looked at the sword in the air. The hilt was blood-silver with a blood-red lotus carved on it and outlined in gold.
The edge of the hilt exudes a faint silver light, the sword body flashes a sharp cold light, and is wrapped in red light.
He stretched out his finger and lightly touched the sword. "Flowing light..."
With a nostalgic tone, Mo Beige chuckled and grasped the hilt of the sword.
After jumping off the carriage, Ji Yanxue realized that Mo Beige looked pale. Although she was confused, she was more worried about her. "Are you okay?"
"I'm a little tired." After taking a break, Mo Beige breathed a little weakly.
Ji Yanxue found a clean place for Mo Beige to sit down, then turned around and ran to the carriage to get the kettle and handed it to her.
Mo Beige took a few sips of water and said, "Thank you."
"What are you thanking me for? If it weren't for you, I would have died. But this sword..." Ji Yanxue sat next to Mo Beige. After watching Mo Beige finish drinking the water, she took the kettle and took a sip. She looked at Liuguang in shock. "Wow, it can fly?"
Mo Beige raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and turned around to realize that he had just left Liuguang aside when he sat down. Then he remembered that Liuguang was still flying.
Mo Beige: "..."
Before Mo Beige could speak, Ji Yanxue continued, "Is this not just a martial arts world? Is it a fairy world? Otherwise, how could the sword fly? I think he's about to speak!"
Mo Beige rubbed his brows, waved his hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Huh? Wow, you're not a god, are you?" Ji Yanxue looked at Mo Beige cautiously.
"Are you going to kowtow to me and make a wish?" Mo Beige asked, looking at Ji Yanxue's appearance.
"Can I?" Ji Yanxue's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"Humans have wishes and pray to gods, but if gods have wishes, who should we pray to?" Mo Beige murmured in a low voice.
"what?"
Mo Beige shook his head when he heard this and said, "I'm just an ordinary person. It's just that there are many wonderful things in the world that you haven't encountered yet."
"Really? I was so happy for nothing. I thought you could help Leng Ling recover his memory." Ji Yanxue sighed with her hands supporting her face. Leng Ling right now... it's hard to describe.
Mo Beige looked at her, not sure if he was saying this to Ji Yanxue or to himself, "I'll remember it one day."
"Yeah! I'll always remember it."
"What happened?" Leng Ling's voice came from not far away. Ji Yanxue looked over in the direction of the voice. He was dressed in black, holding a pheasant in one hand and two rabbits in the other.
As soon as Mo Beige heard the voice, she saw Jun Beihuang approaching her and checking her out. "They can't hurt me."
"Ji Yanxue, are you okay?" Leng Ling ran over and asked
Ji Yanxue shook her head when she heard that.
"Are these killers so weak?" Leng Ling said with a light sigh.
Mo Beige: "..." You deserve to be single
After hearing this, Ji Yanxue took a deep breath and still couldn't help but kick him.
"Ah... a gentleman should use his mouth instead of his fists!"
"Oh, idiot, I moved my feet."
"Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't be mean anymore."
Amid the noise, Mo Beige felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning against Jun Beihuang.
Seeing that the man had fainted, the three of them drove the carriage forward for a few kilometers before stopping to make a fire and prepare to spend the night in the wild.
When Mo Beige opened his eyes again, he arrived at Guoguo Space
Seeing Guoguo with his hands on his waist and an angry face, and facing Guoguo was Liuguang with an indifferent face.
"What are you doing?" Mo Beige walked over and collapsed on the sofa.
"Who is he? Where did he come from?" Guoguo pointed at Liuguang and asked, how did this cold man get into her space?
"My Lord. Long time no see." Liuguang stood up from the sofa and looked at Mo Beige.
"Hmm? Is he your servant? Like that old man?" Guo Guo ran to Mo Beige and thought of the old man he met before.
"Slave? He is my weapon and also my good friend." Mo Beige supported her head and looked at Liuguang. She and Liuguang must have known each other for a long time. Well, they are friends!
"Oh~ sword spirit?" Guoguo suddenly realized and looked at Liuguang.
He has an extremely handsome appearance, with silver hair and a pair of silver eyes, which are not tainted by worldly characteristics.
Mo Beige was about to deny it, but his mind was empty and he couldn't remember Liu Guang's true identity...
Then Guoguo dropped a bombshell: "Beibei, his eyes seem to have cataracts..."
Upon hearing this, Mo Beige spat out the water he had just drunk before he could swallow it.
I took a look at the flow of light. Once I accepted this setting, it was over. There was no going back...
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