Han Fei stopped just after he left the cave area of Xuanwu pass.
Mo xian'er looked cold and blocked Han Fei's place. He stared at Han Fei and didn't mean to make way.
When he saw Mo Xianer, Han Fei subconsciously wanted to turn around. However, I didn't do anything. Why should I hide? However, when staring at Mo xian'er, no matter how pure Han Fei is, what appears in his mind is mo xian'er without clothes.
Man. No matter what cultivation, it will still be affected by women's body.
"Cough!" Han Fei slowed down and coughed loudly. However, Mo Xianer's body was suspended in a key position without the slightest awareness of avoidance.
Han Fei had to stop when he was more than ten meters away. Looking at Mo xian'er, I didn't know whether to say hello or apologize.
"Master asked me to go with you. Supervise what you do! " Mo xian'er said coldly and turned to fly forward.
"This --"
This sudden change was more or less unexpected to Han Fei. However, thinking that Mo xian'er could not decide which day he took off his clothes and made an old spirit wolf scary, what should he do?
Han Fei wants to refuse. However, Mo Xianer didn't give himself the chance to refuse. At the moment, if you go back to master Zaohua Yao's theory, you may get a snub.
Supervise your uncle!
Obviously, Hua Yao is not at ease.
Thinking of arriving at the channel transmission array, he immediately ran back to different space, favored Han Fei, who was hundreds of miles sweet, and rolled his eyes depressed.
After a little thought, Han Fei trampled on the void and followed Mo xian'er 100 meters away. Mo Xianer is fast, Han Fei is fast, Mo Xianer is slow, Han Fei is slow.
Mo Xianer leads the way. Han Fei is much easier. At least he doesn't have to go against the route. After flying thousands of miles in one breath, half a day has passed.
Mo xian'er's physical strength seemed to be unbearable. He landed on a fairly flat raised stone, threw out a futon and practiced silently against the stone wall.
Half a day, still failed to leave the gap. The terrain has also changed from flat to inclined and tortuous. Mo Xianer chose this place, there was no vegetation, but the ground was wet.
Looking up, the hundreds of meters high cliffs were dripping with water.
Mo Xianer didn't mean to talk, and Han Fei was too lazy to take the initiative. Not far from the cliff, there was a dry old tree root. Han Fei stepped on it and sat at the highest fracture, knee crossed.
Hua Yao sends Mo Xianer to go with him. What's your heart? Mo xian'er's current status does not allow her to have any opinions and ideas. What Hua Yao asks her to do, she can only do.
In order to save Mo Liyou, Mo Xianer has to do everything now. If Mo Liyou can't be saved, Mo Xianer's future road must be extremely difficult and dangerous.
When I first met Mo xian'er, she was a special envoy of the fairy family. At that time, Mo xian'er was full of pride and self-confidence. But now, the pride and self-confidence disappeared, replaced by the cold and panic from the bone.
Although Mo xian'er didn't say anything and deliberately kept a distance from herself, she not only couldn't reflect her lofty and arrogant, but also proved her inner loneliness.
Such a woman is poor and terrible.
Han Fei wants to talk to Mo Xianer. After all, there is no hatred between them. All disputes are caused by language conflict.
As for those fairy slaves who killed Xuanwu pass, Mo xian'er saw them with his own eyes. I had to. The law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest, Mo Xianer must know better than himself.
Han Fei wants to find out about the old spirit wolf. If this incident is accidental, it may have no impact on Mo Xianer. However, if the old spirit wolf appears next time through Mo xian'er, she will be more sad.
Han Fei doesn't know what the old spirit wolf has done. But no matter what kind of secret method, the old spirit wolf will cause damage to Mo xian'er. If more times, Mo Xianer's body and mind will be affected. As a result, it is difficult to improve your accomplishments. If it is serious, Mo xian'er mud pill palace will be seriously damaged. Mental disorder is an ideal result.
Judging from the confrontation that day, is mo Xianer pretending to be stupid or really unaware?
It is estimated that only Mo Xianer knows all this best. But. Now Mo xian'er is right in front of him, but he refuses to communicate with himself.
"Ah --"
When Han Fei was thinking, Mo xian'er screamed and wrapped his body with a white light. A python with the thickness of a bucket didn't even have the chance to open his mouth. In an instant, it was cut into pieces by Mo xian'er's fairy sword.
The scream stopped suddenly. Mo Xianer stepped back with an ugly face. After taking a look at Han Fei, he bit his teeth and chose to continue on his way.
Han Fei trampled on the void and followed, glanced at the Python's body cut into several sections, and then looked at Mo xian'er. He was surprised.
Is mo xian'er's spirit beginning to be abnormal?
Han Fei frowned slightly and his back was sweating. If this had been put in the past, Han Fei would have been very excited when he walked alone. But now, Han Fei is always frightened. The heart is full of confusion.
A short rest is not enough to support Mo Xianer on his way. After another hour, Mo xian'er raised his flying sword, cut off a tree with a waist thick of three adults, trampled on it, cut off all the branches of the tree, and then sat cross legged at the highest place of the tree.
Mo Xianer stopped, and Han Fei stopped obediently. Seeing Mo Xianer sitting so high, Han Fei chose a low stone to sit down. Looking up, Han Fei could only see Mo xian'er's clothes.
Mo xian'er's position would be wonderful if she wore a skirt. Han Fei stared for a moment and swallowed his saliva. Then sit cross legged, pinch the formula with both hands, and run the heart clearing formula.
"Ah --"
Han Fei just found some feeling. Mo Xianer's scream came from the direction of the sky again. Han Fei quickly opened his eyes, looked up and subconsciously remembered to help.
Countless feathers mixed with the smell of blood and bird droppings fell from the height. More than a dozen golden billed giant Eagles several meters in size circled Mo xian'er to attack. Even if the wing feathers were cut off by the fairy sword, they still attacked madly. Like crazy.
Mo xian'er was angry. The infinite white jade Pipa was sacrificed from the storage ring. His hands waved his spiritual power with ten fingers and ruthlessly hanged more than a dozen golden billed giant eagles. A moment later, Han Fei's surroundings became a world of feathers. The flesh and blood of the smashed golden beaked Giant Eagle fell to the ground and rolled and twitched. Stirring the stones attracted a lot of palm sized mice, rustling and eating. The picture was very disgusting.
"Ah -- ah --"
When he saw those mice, Mo xian'er waved his spiritual power again, and bursts of murderous sound waves fell to the ground. The roar reverberated, and huge pits were dazzling in Han Fei's sight.
Crazy!
When Mo xian'er shot, Han Fei flew up and his eyes fell on Mo xian'er sympathetically.
Mo Xianer is really bad. Now she's sitting on a stone, attacked by a python. Now sitting on the tree, there is another sneak attack by the golden beaked giant eagle. Is it difficult. The Lord doesn't like Mo Xianer, either?
"Shua -"
Back and forth, Mo Xianer had a rest of less than three quarters of an hour. After the state of mind was destroyed, Mo Xianer chose to go on his way again.
Han Fei squirmed his lips, but failed to make a sound. I wanted to dissuade, shook my head, and finally chose to give up.
When women go crazy, they are like mad dogs who bite everywhere. If you don't get up at this time, not only will it be bad, but also it will become an evil heart!
Not only can't you get close, you'd better stay away! Han Fei slowed down slightly and pulled away from Mo xian'er.
Although Mo xian'er didn't look back, Han Fei's prudence was felt by her. This shameless, despicable and dirty man hid behind like avoiding snakes and scorpions.
Isn't it just a python? Mo xian'er, Mo xian'er, as for making a fuss, are you despised by Han Fei.
Isn't it just a group of golden billed Eagles? I sit there and don't move. Let them attack, and I can't do anything to myself.
Mo xian'er walked forward angrily. At first, it was OK. Two quarters of an hour later, Mo xian'er couldn't carry it. The divine consciousness scanned the surrounding rock walls, which was no different from before. After the terrain tilts downward, the cliffs on both sides appear more humid and even. It's hard to find a dry place to stay.
Not below. Mo Xianer flies high. More than 200 meters from the ground, Mo Xianer found an ideal place to live.
A sudden rock wall the size of a basketball court, without any vegetation on it, stretches forward bare. Looking at it with the naked eye, it was clean and dry, and there was not even a drop of water.
That's it!
The divine sense scans, and the surrounding environment is safe without any abnormality.
Mo xian'er was happy and fell into shape. After his feet touched the ground, Mo Xianer pinched his hands and played several white lights. Quickly imprison a place the size of a basketball court.
When Han Fei arrived, Mo Xianer's ban on all officials had been formed, Guanghua flashed and refused anyone's invasion.
"Mo xian'er, it's not good for you!" After a look at the white light ban, Han Fei coughed twice and seemed very dissatisfied.
"There are so many places around. Don't follow me all the time. A despicable person like you should not live in the world. Wherever you are, mole ants and reptiles will go. They should have you in collusion! "
With the experience of being attacked in the past two times, this time, Mo Xianer can't let the previous things happen again. When Mo Xianer wanted to come, the Python and the golden mouth giant carving were attracted by Han Fei. They were attacked because they sat in a conspicuous position. What's more irritating is that when he was secretly attacked, Han Fei also laughed with schadenfreude.
"Mo xian'er, is there something wrong with your head?" Han Fei doesn't think he owes Mo xian'er anything. Han Fei is not used to the big miss's temper.
"Get out! Get away, I don't want to see your disgusting face! " Seeing Han Fei, Mo xian'er was full of anger. Even every time he talked with Han Fei, Mo Xianer felt sick.
"Don't regret what you said!" Han Fei glanced at Mo xian'er, with a proud and sarcastic smile on his mouth, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Click!" At this time, the bluestone under Mo Xianer's feet suddenly shook violently. Unexpectedly, Mo Xianer stumbled forward and looked down. At the moment, he saw a pair of eyes staring at himself in the convex position of the bluestone!
"Ah -" Mo xian'er's mouth opened, and the harsh scream became louder.