"Miss Ranmo, you...you really...want to take me as a hostage?" Yanruo's throat was pinched by her, and she could hardly speak. Her face was slightly scarlet because she couldn't breathe, and her heart was
But it was as cold as rock bottom. This was the master she had been with for six full years!
Before Mo Yiran had time to answer, someone had already stood up and said, "The sect master has told us that even if Miss Ranmo kills Miss Yanruo, we will still take her back!"
After saying that, they all drew their swords out of their scabbards.
In the morning, the morning light was slightly dew, and the bits of morning light shone on the sword, reflecting the cold light, which made Mo Yiran's face white.
The fingers holding Yan Ruo's throat relaxed slightly. She should have thought that Yan Ruo's life was not worth mentioning in Zhi Jing's eyes.
In an instant, she loosened her fingers, took a step away from Yan Ruo, and asked coldly: "Yan Ruo, he treats you like this, do you still want to obey him?"
"Cough...cough..." Yan Ruo got a chance and finally breathed out. She blushed and said to Mo Yiran: "Yan Ruo's life was given by the sect master. As long as the sect master wants this life, Yan Ruo can
If so, I will give it without hesitation.”
Only then did Mo Yiran realize that this was the way people thought in ancient times. They were loyal and loyal. Even if future generations thought it was foolish loyalty, they would still enjoy it. "Now, do you want to stand on the opposite side of me?" There was no time to think about it.
Too many, so Mo Yiang asked again.
"Yan Ruo only obeys the order of the sect master. If the girl is also loyal to the sect master, Yan Ruo will naturally stand by the girl's side." If she was asked to make a choice between the sect master and Ranmo girl, she would choose the sect master.
, because without the sect master, she would have starved to death on the streets, and naturally she would not have met the girl Ranmo later.
Although Miss Ranmo is a good girl, the owner of the door is her reborn parent, giving her a place to live and settle down as a homeless little beggar. Even if this place seems so unbearable to outsiders, she still wants to live in it.
Live here forever.
Mo Yiran glanced at her, and his cold eyes glanced at the dozens of people holding swords again. Escape was the only thought that flashed through her mind. After thinking about it, she immediately got on the horse, and the horse's hooves jumped up and ran wildly, and they
Mo Yiran's sword was also slashing at the horse at this time. Mo Yiran had already expected that they would make this move, and she had already stood up and stepped on the horse's back with one foot. She kicked off her foot and used her strength to perform Qinggong and escape easily.
They were dozens of steps away.
He stepped on the leaves with his toes and ran quickly, but the most indispensable thing in the evil soul sect is people with strong Qing Gong. There is always a person in this world who is very good at Qing Gong, and the person who is good at Qing Gong is Mo Yiran.
The only opponent.
If she was entangled by him, the people behind her would rush to her, and she would be imprisoned again. So she could only try her best to use Qinggong to leave.
It's just that the pursuers behind her are chasing after her. In addition, she has been tired these days, and she has not had any water from yesterday to now, so she is a little tired. But somehow, at this moment, she actually thinks of Yin Wuchou, who is from the Xueji Dynasty.
Apart from Prince Qi Xing, the prince who is most favored by His Majesty should be able to stand in her way?
Thinking like this, relying on the memory of her three years in Xiye Country, she headed towards the Yuan Yuan Inn in Night City.
Helpless, just as he entered the bustling market, someone was already chasing him. Dozens of men all dressed in black swarmed up from all directions. It was really lively. Yan Ruo followed them closely but did not take action. It was just her
There was a hint of scorn on his face.
Mo Yiran had no choice but to fight with them. However, how could she escape against so many top masters from the Soul Sect alone?
Therefore, she was defeated step by step. Just when she gritted her teeth and prepared to go with them, a man in a dark blue brocade robe fell from the sky. Mo Yiran took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Yin Wuchou.
Seeing him coming, she felt relieved and her moves became much faster, but... something unexpected happened to her, that is, Yin Wuchou was not very good at martial arts due to long-term illness. Now that he is involved, it is indispensable.
You have to protect him yourself.
She protected him behind her and asked, "Where are the prince's troops?" Could it be that he went out without any soldiers? Mo Yiran was almost frightened by this idea, but his answer made her even more desperate.
Uneasy, he said: "When I came, I only brought a boy with me, not a single soldier!"
Mo Yiran had a few black lines on his forehead, but he had to protect Yin Wuchou better.
Yan Ruo stood watching from a distance and saw that Mo Yiran was gradually losing ground. Her eyes hurt and she admonished: "Miss Ranmo, you should go back with us. Why bother to fight against your own brother like this?" Her voice sounded.
It sounds extremely sad. One is the person who gave her a chance to be reborn, and the other is the master she has served for six years.
Mo Yiran stared and smiled coldly, "It's not impossible to go back, but you have to remember that I have nothing to do with you!" After saying that, she shook away the swords that were coming towards her, and she stopped herself.
. asked in a cold voice: "He is Prince Bi Ling of the Xueji Dynasty. Do you plan to take him away together?"
"No need, as long as Miss Ranmo comes back with us." This time it was not Yan Ruo who spoke, but one of the many men in black.
"Prince Bi Ling, thank you for your rescue just now." Mo Yiran glanced at him, then turned and walked in front of everyone. The people in black around her picked up the swords on the ground, sheathed them, and followed her.
In fact, there is no point in struggling. If you persist in what you want to do, you will never fail.
And she is so stubborn and wants to control her own destiny.
After walking a few steps, Yin Wuchou began to cough violently behind him. Perhaps it was because he had moved too violently just now, which caused him to feel unwell. Mo Yiran didn't care about it. After walking a few steps, he heard him say: "I am willing to talk to Qi.
Brothers and sisters go to the Soul Sect together."
Mo Yiran didn't look back, but said: "It won't help if the prince goes. This is a personal grudge between me and the Soul Sect." After the words fell, he saw that Yin Wuchou had flown to the front, so Mo Yiran had to stop and look at him and asked:
"Why?"
"You are Tianyi's princess and my brother-in-law. How can I let you take risks alone?" A gentle smile appeared on the man's pale face again.
Mo Yiran said: "Have you forgotten, Prince Bi Ling, that I am a member of the Evil Soul Sect, so how can I be considered in danger? At most, I just go home." After saying that, he looked at him coldly and motioned for him to get out of the way.
"Since the younger siblings are going home and the seventh brother is not here, the older brother has to escort them." Yin Wuchou said weakly but firmly: "Let's go." After that, he walked in front regardless of his physical discomfort.
In the end, Mo Yiran saw that he was really suffering. He was going back to the Xueji Dynasty anyway, so he ordered Yanruo to find him a sedan, and then he returned to the Xueji Dynasty in a grand manner.