Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 173 The anger of the Yuanying monk
Mo Qianli was also forced out of invisibility.However, he was only affected by a little residual wind, and he just flew out without being injured.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was seriously injured, he couldn't help being shocked and ran to Liu Qinghuan's side, asking anxiously, "Brother Liu, are you alright?"

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was coughing up blood, he tapped several large acupuncture points on his body like lightning, took out two healing pills, and fed them into Liu Qinghuan's mouth.

Seeing that Liu Qinghuan was finally able to catch his breath, Mo Qianli turned his head to look at the Nascent Soul cultivator who was slowly approaching in the distance.

He was so full of anger that he didn't dare to explode in front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, so he could only bear with it and said: "I don't know where my friend offended senior, and even asked senior to teach him a lesson. If there is anything wrong with him, I will first apologize to you on his behalf. For the sake of his young age and low cultivation base, please forgive me with your kind hand."

Although Mo Qianli's words were extremely low profile, they were still bold for a Nascent Soul cultivator who could kill them with a single gesture of his hand.But the reason why he dared to say it was because even though Liu Qinghuan was seriously injured by the other party's attack just now, they didn't hit him.

This shows that the other party is not a person who killed indiscriminately, and it is very likely that there is a reason for this behavior.

Luo Yiye walked up to the two of them, with faint turmoil on his calm face, as if he hadn't heard Mo Qianli's words, he asked in a condescending voice, "Where did you get the cloak on your body?"

Liu Qinghuan pressed her chest with her hands, forcefully suppressing the surging air.Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at the purple cloud canopy on his body, and his heart sank suddenly.

As early as when he obtained Ziyunpeng, Yun Zheng had warned him: Ziyunpeng has an extraordinary history, and must not be revealed in front of others.

He has indeed done this in these years. Most of those who saw him with the purple cloud cape are dead, and only Yun Zheng and Mo Qianli know who are alive.

Liu Qing's heart is turning like lightning, and what happened today may be fatal!
Facing Yuan Ying now, crushing him to death is as easy as crushing an ant.The previous slap was obviously because the other party wanted to ask questions, so it didn't kill him at all.

"What?" Mo Qianli, who was supporting Liu Qinghuan, suddenly uttered a voice, feeling quite inexplicable: "I bought it for [-] spirit stones in Haoyuan City."

He secretly glanced at Luo Yiye again, could it be that this person actually took a fancy to the icy silk cloak on him?No matter how you say it, he is still the True Lord of Nascent Soul Stage, so he won't be poor and crazy...

If Luo Yiye knew what Mo Qianli was thinking, it was very possible to slap him into a meat paste.Fortunately, he didn't look at Mo Qianli at all, but just stared at Liu Qinghuan coldly.

Liu Qinghuan took a breath, pushed Mo Qianli away, took out two healing pills and threw them into his mouth, and then said, "Senior, are you asking me? My ice crystal snow silk cloak was killed 12 years ago." Two couples on the sixth and seventh floors of Qi Refining who wanted to rob me found it from their storage bags."

He told the truth, only hoping that the other party would believe it.

But the other party obviously didn't believe it, and his eyes were still cold: "Is there a tall and thin young man with a pale complexion among those two?"

"No." Liu Qinghuan said neither humble nor overbearing: "The two of them are a middle-aged man with a figure as strong as a bear, and the other is an enchanting middle-aged woman."

He firmly looked into the other person's eyes, and raised a hand: "I, Liu Qinghuan, a disciple of Wenshi Sect, swear with my heart that everything I said just now is true and there is absolutely no falsehood! Suffering the physical punishment from the thunderbolt, I will no longer make any progress in my cultivation in this life!"

Luo Yiye looked at him indifferently, and stopped talking for a while.

Mo Qianli, who was at the side, couldn't hide his shock after hearing what the two had said.

He probably guessed the secret behind it.That tall and thin young man with a pale complexion probably has a very unusual relationship with this Nascent Soul cultivator.At the same time, Liu Qinghuan was also shocked that the purple cloud canopy was not made of ice silk, but ice crystal snow silk.

It is said that ice crystal snow silk is only produced in the snow mulberry forest in the glass illusion that is opened only once in 500 years, and its output is very small.It would take as many as 500 years to weave such a large piece. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ziyun canopy is priceless.

His previous doubts were also resolved.It's no wonder that Liu Qinghuan dared to go to secretly spy on Jindan real person, but was not discovered by the other party.

Liu Qinghuan, who had finished taking the oath, was still tense and stiff all over.

This feeling that his life is completely in the hands of others makes him powerless and unforgettable at the same time.The other party's long silence also made him more and more frightened.

Can't go on like this!

Brainstorming, he stood up with difficulty, then took off the purple cloud cloak and held it over his head: "Although I don't know what this cloak has to do with you, I am lucky to have this cloak. I met you today. Senior, I happened to return the jade to Zhao, please take it back. I will tell my teacher Ming Yangzi in the future, and I will come to the door again to apologize."

Luo Yiye's eyes flashed: "Are you a true disciple of Wenshi Sect Ming Yangzi?"

"Yes." Liu Qinghuan replied without changing expression and heartbeat: "The junior master is also in Haoyuan City now, I wonder if the senior has met my master before?"

Luo Yiye said slowly: "I entered this cave together with him."

"It turns out that Master and his elders have also come in." Liu Qinghuan seemed extremely happy.

But Luo Yiye waved his hand, and the purple cloud canopy flew into his hands, and his originally slightly calm voice suddenly turned cold: "Even though you are Ming Yangzi's disciple, it's about my son's life and death, today I want you to forgive me." It's not that easy without you!"

Liu Qinghuan's heart sank, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar: Is it still okay to tear Ming Yangzi's tiger skin?
But Luo Yiye said indifferently: "For Ming Yangzi's sake, I will give you half a quarter of an hour to escape. After half a quarter of an hour, if I can't catch you, all the karma will be over; If caught, you will die!"

half an hour?Not to mention half a quarter of an hour, even half an hour, half a day, Liu Qinghuan in the early stage of foundation establishment would definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of monk Nascent Soul!

But he also knew that it was a special kindness from the other party to get this half a quarter of an hour, and it was not easy.

It's just that he is seriously injured now, and even his spiritual power is not functioning smoothly, so how can he escape?

Mo Qianli who was at the side suddenly grabbed him, Liu Qinghuan could only feel the things in the foreground receding rapidly, and the sound of howling wind blew in his ears!
Liu Qinghuan turned to look at Mo Qianli, and said solemnly: "Brother Mo, thank you."

Mo Qianli looked ahead intently, pursed his lips, and said seriously after a while: "Two pieces!"

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Do you want me to swear to you too?"

"Haha." Mo Qianli said with a smile, "I don't need it for now, I trust you."

Liu Qinghuan looked back, and they were getting farther and farther away from Luo Yiye.But at this distance, the opponent can catch up with one step.

What is different from the past is that Mo Qianli's every foot is now as if pointing on the wind, with a sense of elegance, and his speed is [-]% faster than usual.

And this [-]% made Mo Qianli not as free and easy as before.But after a while, sweat appeared all over his body, and his face became more and more red, obviously he had reached his limit.

And the time is only half past.

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