The male sword fairy in the feminist world

Chapter 809
"Brother, why don't you go first, and I'm the queen?"

Wen Jingming's eyes are like deer's, pure and innocent, making people feel distressed just by looking at them.

But Chu Qing is not an ordinary person, especially when he is faced with a motherfucker, his heart is even harder.

"Come with me, let's step here first, and then see where this spirit beast's lair is. It's too empty, so it's impossible. He should be in a cave."

Wen Jingming can only nod his head. From this point of view, he doesn't have any actual combat experience, otherwise he wouldn't follow Chu Qing's lead everywhere.

The two wandered around in the jungle for a while, and the deeper they went, the more clear the footprints they saw. Chu Qing had been guiding Wen Jingming to overcome his fear, but with little success.

Walking in the jungle one after the other, Chu Qing took the lead with ease, while Wen Jingming seemed restrained.

But remembering that Chu Qing was dragged here by himself, Wen Jingming couldn't help feeling a surge of courage in his heart, wanting to follow behind Chu Qing with his head upright.

The eldest brother must have a younger brother who is full of aura, Wen Jingming thought so, and after hearing a roar resounding through the sky, he immediately jumped into Chu Qing's arms.

Seeing the trembling person in his arms, Chu Qing threw him to the ground without hesitation. The roar came from the southeast direction. If he guessed correctly, it should be the sound of the spirit beast protecting the treasure!

Seeing Chu Qing Yujian flying, Wen Jingming couldn't help following in a panic, the sword energy dissipated, and two white marks were drawn on the horizon.

Chu Qing looked at the situation from above, a yellow-skinned spirit beast with red eyes and forehead was roaring sharply, with a red tumor growing on its tail, it looked very fierce.

And in front of it, there was a fluttering figure in white clothes, Chu Qing looked more and more familiar, until Wen Jingming pointed it out, "Mo Lengshu!"

Unexpectedly, meeting someone from the Mo family, Chu Qing felt a little tricky, and took a deep breath.

"Didn't you say that only your mother knows this place? Why did Mo Lengshu find that spirit beast?"

"There are visions near Tianlingdibao, maybe Mo Lengshu is also watching."

Chu Qing rubbed her hands anxiously, her face couldn't tell whether it was excitement or what, Wen Jingming was thinking about her Chilian sword, and her eyes were fixed on Mo Lengshu without blinking.

"I have also fought with you for a few days, why don't you give me the medicinal materials, so as not to leave more injuries on your body."

Mo Lengshu's voice came faintly, and Chu Qing took a closer look, only to find that there were two unfathomable wounds on the abdomen of the spirit beast, and the yellow hair was dyed red.

The human in front of him was still shouting at him, and the eyeballs of the spirit beast were bright yellow, reflecting Mo Lengshu's ant-like figure.

It suddenly raised its head and put away the huge fangs around its mouth. Just when Mo Lengshu thought it was about to be caught without a fight, the spirit beast let out a strange cry.

Speaking of which, this call was very different from the previous ones, with a hint of humility and desperateness.

Wen Jingming's family used to raise spirit beasts, so he quickly told Chu Qing, "Brother Chu, run, that yellow tiger is going to rescue soldiers!"

He looked around and immediately froze. There was no figure of Chu Qing in front of him. After hearing the roar of the spirit beast, Chu Qing stepped on the mirror-smooth cave and almost fell down.

"Come in when Mo Lengshu distracts the spirit beast, but now I can't find my way."

He smiled slightly, the spiritual energy under his feet soared, and he searched in various places in the cave, going deeper and deeper.

Chi Lianjian should belong to yang, like the spirit beast seen earlier belongs to yin, so it shouldn't be necessary. Just when Chu Qing was about to go back home, there was a clear and clear cry from behind.

(End of this chapter)