Lengyue was slightly displeased by Mo Shangqiu's tone, but when she saw her master's attitude towards Mo Shangqiu. It was very likely that Mo Shangqiu would become his other master in the future, so he swallowed his dissatisfaction. Leng Yue nodded, indicating that she would take good care of Mu Chuxue. When she met Mu Chuxue's aggrieved eyes again, the frost in Leng Yue's eyes melted a lot.
Ye Wushang stood up to bid farewell to Mo Shangqiu." Take good care of yourself."”Mo Shangqiu nodded firmly and stood up as well.
Ye Wushang took the lead and left his seat to go downstairs. Leng Yue followed behind him and was about to leave. However, she stopped when she thought of Mu Chuxue. Mo Shangqiu's eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Mo Shangqiu with an aggrieved expression. Sister Mo, be careful!"
A choking sound came from Mu Chuxue. Mo Shangqiu smiled and wiped away Mu Chuxue's tears. "Don't worry, you take care of yourself.”
Mu Chuxue also followed Lengyue downstairs and left. Mo Shangqiu stood rooted to the ground in a daze. A sudden sense of loneliness welled up in his heart. He looked at the three figures on the horses downstairs and revealed a bitter smile. Everyone had their own path to take, and he couldn't force anyone to stay by her side.
As the three of them slowly disappeared from her sight, Mo Shangqiu retracted her gaze and turned to head downstairs. She still had a place to go. She was absent-minded as she walked down the wooden ladder. Coincidentally, two people were walking upstairs.
" Bam…" Mo Shangqiu accidentally bumped into someone and fell down the stairs. The black shadow moved and caught Mo Shangqiu's falling body. Only then did Mo Shangqiu come back to his senses. He looked up.
The man who caught her had handsome facial features that were as sharp as a knife. He gave off the aura of a king that shook the world. His evil and handsome face had a lewd smile on it, and even his black clothes could not hide his outstanding heroic bearing. He was born with the aura of a king, and his handsome features seemed to be carved out of marble. His sharp eyes gave off a sense of oppression! His thick eyebrows were raised slightly in a rebellious manner. Under his long and slightly curly eyelashes, there was a pair of eyes that were as clear as morning dew. His handsome nose bridge was like a rose. As pink as a petal. Soft lips and fair skin.
The wounds on her body that had been pulled by her efforts to catch Mo Shangqiu made her pale face show a hint of pain. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the person beside the man had a dark face. "How dare you!"
The man wanted to continue but was stopped by his master. The man let go of Mo Shangqiu slowly, his handsome face forcing a smile. "It's fine, miss."
In a certain area of Xuan Lin Country, a man dressed in luxurious clothes stood in front of a table in a certain room. Below him was a man dressed in black. If one looked closely, one would discover that the man's slightly trembling body was deliberately suppressing his emotions.
Hall Master, Zisha has failed her mission." The man kneeling on the ground nervously waited for his master to speak. His body trembled uncontrollably, and the atmosphere in the room became very oppressive. He could not help but hold his breath, not daring to breathe loudly.
The Hall Master that the man spoke of lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before raising his deep eyes. "I had too high of an expectation for her."
"Where is she?" The man's sharp eyes swept across the man on the ground. The man kneeling on the ground felt the coldness in his eyes and felt a chill down his spine.
"Killed by a woman." The man answered his master's question submissively. In just a short moment, his forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.
"Dead? Who?" The man's body emitted an even colder chill, and he looked puzzled and thoughtful. Disappointment was written all over his deep eyes. He was disappointed that Zisha had failed her mission. In just a moment, the remaining disappointment disappeared.
The man on the ground suppressed the fear in his heart and answered the blue-clothed man with the mentality of facing death. "Mo Shangqiu."
When the man standing heard that it was Mo Shangqiu, his body froze for a moment before recovering in the blink of an eye. It was Mo Shangqiu again. She had repeatedly ruined his plans and helped Ye Wushang time and time again. It seemed that he had to get rid of this person.
The man in blue did not speak for a long time. Even the air was frozen. The man kneeling on the ground did not relax at all. His entire body was tense as he knelt there.
"Where's the corpse?" The blue-robed man finally broke the silence and spoke with an ice-cold voice. The natural aura of a king made people not dare to look directly at him.
The man kneeling on the ground lowered his body even lower and said in a trembling voice. "It was destroyed by Mo Shangqiu, leaving only a pile of blood.”The man was talking about how Mo Shangqiu had directly cremated Zisha with a sorcery. Indeed, Zisha had turned into a pile of blood and no longer existed.
" Oh..." The man revealed a surprised expression. Was turning into a pile of blood a scattering of bones? The man's slender fingers tapped lightly on the table as he silently pondered over Mo Shangqiu's capabilities.
"Did you use the Bone Powder?" The blue-robed man raised his head and looked at the man on the ground. He was deep in thought as he made a plan.
"No, many martial arts heroes were present at that time. I didn't see her use any medicine.”The man on the ground entered the room and reported without hiding anything.
"You may leave." The blue-robed man waved his sleeve, indicating that the man kneeling on the ground could stand up.
"Yes." The man stood up numbly and left the room stiffly. After leaving the room, he let out a sigh of relief. His life was saved.
This man who made one's heart turn cold was the Hall Master of the Dark Night Hall, Hun Sha. Zi Sha was Hun Sha's chess piece that had been lying in ambush by Ye Wushang's side for many years. He had originally wanted to use the Martial Arts Circle Convention to get rid of Ye Wushang in Sword Crafting City, but he did not expect Mo Shangqiu to appear out of nowhere and ruin his entire plan.
Hun Sha punched the table and walked out of the room angrily. He wanted Mo Shangqiu to pay the price for ruining his plans. Just as Hun Sha stepped out of the room, the table that he had just punched shattered into pieces with a bang.
Phoenix Feather Nation.
Mo Shangqiu noticed the subtle changes in the black-robed man's body. The man in front of her had a natural kingly aura that could not be underestimated. In addition to the bold words of the person beside him, he must be a big shot in Fengyu Kingdom.
Just as Mo Shangqiu had guessed, the man in front of her was the current Crown Prince of Fengyu Kingdom, Feng Li. According to the law, Mo Shangqiu's actions today should be beheaded. If not for Feng Li's kindness, he would have been a corpse by now.
"Thank you for saving me, young master. I saw that young master's expression is not good. Did I knock young master too seriously?”Mo Shangqiu looked nervous, blaming herself for accidentally bumping into someone.
The black-clothed man's expression softened a little as he spoke in a light tone. "Young Lady need not worry, I am fine.”The hands hidden under the black robe were tightly clenched together. His palms were sweating as he endured the injuries on his body.
" Master…" The man beside the man in black reminded him. His eyes were filled with worry as he walked forward to pull his master away, but he was stopped by the man in black.
"Young master, this little girl knows some detoxification techniques. May I take a look at your injuries?”It was rare for Mo Shangqiu to be so sympathetic and take the initiative to help others.
The black-robed man was shocked when he saw Mo Shangqiu mention his injuries without any hesitation. He did not expect Mo Shangqiu to be able to tell that he had been poisoned with a single glance. He immediately put on a very respectful posture." Miss, please…"
Mo Shangqiu did not stand on ceremony as he lifted the hem of his skirt and walked past Feng Li to go upstairs. The three of them came to a room, and Mo Shangqiu gestured for Feng Li to lie on the bed. It was convenient for her to check on her own injuries. Feng Li cooperated and lay on the bed, allowing Mo Shangqiu to slowly undo his belt.
Following Mo Shangqiu's actions, Feng Li's muscular chest was completely exposed. There was a two-finger-wide wound on his chest that was bleeding. The blood that flowed out was black. Mo Shangqiu could clearly see the size of the wound through her inner clothes. Her inner clothes were tightly glued together by the blood.
Mo Shangqiu frowned slightly, stopped what she was doing and turned around. "Go find a pair of scissors, a small knife, and a jar of strong wine.”
The man didn't move after hearing that. He still stood where he was. Only when Feng Li nodded to indicate that he could go did he move his body out of the room.
The man returned to his room after a short while, holding the things that Mo Shangqiu had mentioned. Mo Shangqiu took the scissors from his hand and cut off Feng Li's inner clothes. This time, Feng Li's body was exposed without any obstruction.
Feng Li turned her head away awkwardly, her face flushed red as she did not dare to look Mo Shangqiu in the eye. Mo Shangqiu treated Feng Li's wound expressionlessly. He only spoke when the wound was clearly exposed. "It might hurt a little. Bear with it.”
Feng Li nodded, indicating for Mo Shangqiu to continue. He could endure this little pain. Mo Shangqiu saw him raise his hand and draw a cross on Feng Li's wound with a dagger. Mo Shangqiu took out the strong wine on the table and threw the handkerchief away. Without a word, he poured it on Feng Li's wound.
A piercing pain came, Feng Li gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Mo Shangqiu looked at Feng Li approvingly and poured some strong wine on his hand before pressing hard on Feng Li's wound.
A stream of black blood gushed out from Mo Shangqiu's squeezing. Feng Li's face gradually turned pale and her forehead was covered in sweat. After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the blood that flowed out finally turned red. Mo Shangqiu then let go.
Mo Shangqiu stood up and wiped the blood off her hands. She glanced at the man who was standing still like a zombie. "He went out to guard. I don't want anyone to disturb him.”
When the man heard this, he was unknowingly enraged. Mo Shangqiu was not qualified to order him around. Feng Li saw that the man wasn't moving and said weakly," You go down.”
"Grandpa." The man stood awkwardly on the spot, looking at Feng Li worriedly. Only when Feng Li glared at him with a cold gaze did he leave the room. Before he left, he glared fiercely at Mo Shangqiu.
Mo Shangqiu disinfected the dagger he had just used and made five cuts on Feng Li's hand. He helped Feng Li sit up and Mo Shangqiu also sat on the bed.
Mo Shangqiu sat cross-legged behind Feng Li, straightening his back and slowly raising his hands. A stream of purple light slowly leaked out, and internal strength continuously gathered in his palm. Mo Shangqiu opened his eyes and pushed Feng Li's back with his palm. One of his hands remained where he was and the other slowly pushed from her back to her arm. A faint purple light could be seen flowing in Feng Li's body, slowly flowing towards her wrist.
As Mo Shangqiu used his internal energy to help Feng Li push her body, black blood was gushing out of the hand that Mo Shangqiu had cut on the bedside. Drip by drop, it dripped onto the ground. Mo Shangqiu frowned and gritted her teeth, increasing her strength. The black blood flowed out twice as fast as before. As time passed, more and more black blood flowed out of the ground.
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