In despair, Mo Qingyi's figure suddenly appeared in Huayemeng's mind.
In Huaye Meng's heart, the world is so big, and the only person closest to him is Mo Qingyi.
Qingyi, my master will not be alive tonight, please take care of yourself.
Thinking in her heart, Huayemeng's tears fell down. She could feel that Dongliu's lips were about to touch her. In an instant, her heart was filled with despair!
Hua Ye dreams well. If she is really insulted by Dongliu, she will try every means to commit suicide and never live in this world.
"stop."
Just when Huayemeng was in despair, Dongliu's mouth was about to touch her. Suddenly, a cold and sweet voice came from the room at the entrance of the water prison.
The voice was soft, with a hint of nervousness, yet extremely firm.
Ma De, who harmed my good deeds?
Hearing the sound, Dongliu was startled for a moment, quickly stopped his movements, and subconsciously looked back.
Then he saw a slim figure coming slowly, walking briskly, holding a sword in his hand. He looked at the female disciple who was dressed as a sword sect, but because it was dark and the sight was not good, he couldn't see her face for a while.
"Did you tell me to come in?"
Dongliu thought it was another female disciple who came in to see what was going on, so he angrily yelled, "I'm interrogating a criminal. It's a very important matter. Get out of here right away."
A good thing has been disturbed. At this time, Dongliu was filled with anger. He didn't know that the female disciple with circles in his eyes was none other than Mo Qingyi, who was driven down the mountain before.
Qingyi?
At the same time, Huayemeng was also stunned. She was surprised, excited and excited, and her delicate body kept trembling.
She and Qingyi's master and apprentice have been very familiar with each other for so many years. Dongliu couldn't recognize Qingyi's voice, but Huayemeng did it all at once.
"Qingyi?"
Excited and surprised, Huayemeng couldn't help but softly said: "You...why are you back?" She said this, but she was indescribably excited in her heart.
"Master!" Mo Qing forced out a smile and said harshly: "After I came down from the mountain, I figured it out. You were driving me away deliberately to protect me, right? I was so stupid at the time that I didn't think of this.
"
As he spoke, Mo Qing raised his jade hand, pointed at Dongliu and shouted, "Hurry up and let my master go, or I'll be rude to you."
When he said the last sentence, Mo Qingyi's face was full of anger, but his tone was a little nervous.
For so many years, Mo Qingyi has been bullied in the main forum, especially Dongliu. Every time he sees her, he is ridiculed and ridiculed. Mo Qingyi has become a habit. At this time, even if he sees his master being bullied, even if he is angry,
But still a little timid.
"Ouch?"
Hearing Qing Yi's angry shouting, Dongliu reacted and sneered: "Who am I? It turns out to be you, a stinky girl."
As he said that, Dongliu's eyes turned cold and he threatened: "Stinky girl, get out of here quickly. You, a loser who was expelled from the mountain gate, still dare to come back?"
When he said this, Dongliu looked disdainful.
In his mind, Mo Qingyi was not only ugly, but also average in strength, so he didn't need to take it to heart at all.
However, Mo Qing stood there motionless and had no intention of leaving.
Seeing this situation, Dongliu suddenly lost his patience, stood up suddenly, pointed at Mo Qing and shouted angrily: "What? Seeing me and your master so close, you feel uncomfortable? I tell you the truth, your master is so
Mei, it would be a pity to die in prison, so I broke the rules and prepared to take her down the mountain! So you have to thank me, otherwise, with your little ability, how can you help your master?"
"But, if I take such a big risk, your master will always give me some benefits. Forget it, I won't tell you so much anymore. You are a stinky girl. I'm afraid you will never realize what it feels like to be a real woman.
, get out of here quickly, don’t get in my eyes.”
After finishing the last word, Dongliu waved his hand with an impatient expression on his face.
"I won't leave."
Mo Qing's eyes were filled with determination as he looked at Dongliu and said word by word: "If I want to leave, I will take my master with me. Also, I won't let you touch my master."
