Chapter 157: The Book-Traveling Person in the Rebirth Novel 18
When I looked again, there was no one there.

Ling Mo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his foot towards that direction. Suddenly, an icy cold touch hit his face, and it tended to get bigger.

The sky had become completely dark, and faint thunder could be heard rumbling among the clouds.

She stopped.

"My Lord, I'm leaving first."

"Wait, Brother Ling——"

"Ms. Ling, don't go there—it's dangerous!"

The two people's shouting did not stop her from suddenly appearing and disappearing.

"Ning Zhou, let's go back first. It will be very dangerous in the mountains if we continue." Zhang Yanran stopped the King of Chu from chasing after someone.

She looked in the direction where Ling Mo left: "Ms. Ling is very mysterious and powerful. Since she knew the danger and still wanted to go, she must have a way to protect herself."

Xiao Ningzhou naturally knew this, but his emotions outweighed his rationality. He hesitated for a few seconds, but finally, considering the little emperor and the people in the camp, he left.

Ling Mo made a long circle and prepared to go back to the camp, but as soon as he turned around, he encountered a row of men in black blocking the way. They seemed to have appeared suddenly, like ghosts in the night.

Mo Yi, who was in the lead, held an umbrella. The man under the umbrella looked at her in the drizzle with a faint look in his eyes and smiled slightly: "Momo, I'll take you back."

Raindrops fell from his eyelashes. Ling Mo squinted uncomfortably, and his clothes were soaked.

She clenched the dagger in her hand, thought of the impending mudslide, looked at the stubborn man opposite her, sighed, loosened her five fingers, and the dagger fell to the ground, splashing mud.

"Go down the mountain first."

She walked under his umbrella, looked up at him, and grabbed his right arm with her left hand: "It's dangerous here."

After saying that, she put her arm around his waist, took the umbrella from Mo Yi's hand with her other hand, and used her Qinggong skills to quickly take him down the mountain.

Mo Yi:? !!! Isn’t this a little bit wrong? !

Looking at the row of men behind him, Mo Yi chose to follow in silence.

However, he found that even if he used his Qinggong to the extreme, the distance between him and the two people in front of him was getting bigger and bigger.

and many more? !
He sent people to assassinate Ling Mo so many times, when did this woman learn martial arts? !

"Momo actually knows martial arts." Wei Fuyi leaned his head on her shoulder. Ever since she took the initiative to hug him, the curve of his mouth had never dropped, but became more and more upward.

"I haven't settled accounts with you yet. I told you not to touch the King of Chu, but you still sent someone to assassinate him."

"Oh, isn't he not dead?"

"If I hadn't gone to save him, he would have been buried in the pit you had dug long ago!" When Ling Mo heard that the King of Chu had been assassinated, he knew what was going on.

He wanted to lure her out.

But the question is how did he know she was also on the spring hunt?

"If Momo hadn't saved him, he wouldn't have died."

A hint of coldness flashed across Wei Fuyi's ink-like eyebrows and eyes.

But Momo went to the rescue.

She was so smart, how could she not guess that he was trying to lure her out, but she went anyway.

She was so resistant to being caught by him, but she was willing to fall into the trap for the King of Chu.

His wishful thinking seemed even more ridiculous.

He hugged Ling Mo's slender waist, and the dark energy in his eyes kept surging.

After going down the mountain, the two landed on the ground, and Ling Mo let go of his hand and prepared to leave quickly.

But suddenly the man grabbed her shoulders.

"How could Momo think that she could leave after being caught by me?" Wei Fuyi said in a cold voice.

Ling Mo didn't waste any words, grabbed his hand and tried to break free and leave.

After all, it was written in the original book that Wei Fuyi had no martial arts skills, and she had never seen him use force.

I thought I could leave easily.

But when the two equally powerful internal forces collided, Ling Mo looked up in surprise: "You know martial arts!" "I never said I don't know." Wei Fuyi was no longer as gentle as before, "Come back with me."

[Host, the time limit of your martial arts internal strength is about to expire. ]

【Purchase this small world for permanent use.】

Ling Mo thought that if he was the only one who knew martial arts in the future, he didn't know how he would be bullied.

As the two were pulling, a huge sound of a landslide and the earth cracking came from the earth and the air.

Wei Fuyi had no idea what was about to happen and was obviously distracted for a few seconds. Ling Mo took the opportunity to leave quickly.

When he came back to his senses, his face darkened instantly. He quickly chased after her, but because of the slight difference, he could no longer see her figure.

"Your Majesty! There are a lot of fallen rocks and mud rolling down the mountain. We have to leave quickly!"

Mo Yi and the secret guards, who were much slower than the other two, followed closely behind. The rolling stones and dead branches behind them indicated something bad was wrong.

Wei Fuyi frowned as the rain swept across his cold white skin, chilling him to the bone.

"go back."

……

"Ziyun! You scared me to death. I almost thought you were buried in the ground..."

After searching everywhere, Qiao'er returned to the tent in a daze, only to see that her little sister was still alive. She instantly burst into tears and cried loudly while hugging Ling Mo.

"Where have you been? You scared me to death, wuwuwuwu——"

"I'm fine, aren't I?" Ling Mo didn't like being hugged so intimately. He moved his arms awkwardly, thinking about how to push the person away.

In the end, Qiao Er let go by herself, "Why is your voice so hoarse?"

She looked at her face and found it flushed. Her eyes, which were always a little cold, were now filled with moisture, and the usual sense of distance disappeared.

She raised her hand and touched her forehead, and immediately exclaimed: "You have a fever?!"

"I'll go make the medicine for you—"

The little girl came in a hurry and left in a hurry as well.

Ling Mo's hand stopped in the air, and only her back could be seen.

My throat felt uncomfortable because the sudden cold air from the heavy rain felt like swallowing a razor blade.

Her mind was a little fuzzy and she fell back asleep.

The tent was very large, housing about a dozen maids from various families.

There was chaos outside because of the mudslide, and now Ling Mo was the only one in such a large place.

She slept very uneasily, thinking about her plan in her mind for a while, and then thinking about the cold look Wei Fuyi gave her, as if he wanted to take her back.

After a while, it seemed as if I had come to a place where time and space were disordered, and all the people I met in past missions passed by me quickly.

Suddenly she saw Luo Du, his distinctive purple hair and metallic skin were very recognizable.

"Momo!"

He hugged himself, Ling Mo was still in a daze, and a dagger pierced through her and his chest.

"Let's die together..." He laughed crazily and morbidly.

She lowered her eyes and saw blood-red liquid flowing on his arm which had turned into a sharp thorn. The blood of the two people completely merged into one.

Before she could react, Bo Mianzhi appeared in front of her in modern clothes, still looking like the rebellious boy when they first met.

"Who are you?" Ling Mo looked at the handsome guy in front of him, puzzled.

"Have you forgotten me?" His original smile disappeared and he turned into a shadow. The adult mafia godfather and the young Master Bo appeared alternately, which was weird and terrifying.

"You remember them, but you only forget me?"

 One more chapter, one more chapter.

  
 
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