The person who came was quite handsome, looked in his early thirties, had a majestic figure, and a cold eye, giving people the aura of a "strong man".
After fixing his figure, his brows frowned slightly, and anger surged on his face.
He stared at the four monumentless graves on the ground, his chest was slightly undulating, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's you again! This time, I must kill all of you!"
He clenched his fists tightly, and the arms hidden in his sleeves showed ferocious blue veins. The spiritual energy in his body gathered rapidly, causing a faint roar to be heard from his body.
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and then he turned his head and looked in the direction where Yue Mochen and the other two left, a hint of eagerness flashed across his face.
He looked back at the four graves slowly, sighed, exerting force under his feet, and quickly disappeared like a ghost, leaving only a deep footprint on the ground.
"Sister Ying!"
Yue Mochen and the other two followed Hongyue and came to a lake several miles away. Here, they finally discovered Yue Moying!
A girl in a black samurai suit sat cross-legged beside a tree by the lake, but there were a few holes in the samurai suit and some dried blood stains were extremely inconspicuous on the black fabric.
Her hair, which was braided into braids, looked a little scattered at this moment. Her eyes were tightly closed and her face looked a little pale. After hearing the shout, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened and a touching light flashed through.
But when she saw the visitor, her expression immediately softened. She was the target Yue Mochen and the other two were looking for, Yue Moying!
"Sister Ying, are you okay?" Yue Moran suddenly rushed forward and squatted beside Yue Moying and asked, but his tone was hoarse and the worry that had been accumulated for a long time was finally released.
Yue Moying was stunned, then reached out and touched Yue Moran's head and smiled, "It's okay, it's all skin injuries. A heavenly-level moon spirit won't force me to a dead end."
Yue Moying is a quiet person, and to outsiders, she looks even cold and cold as if she is frost-free, but she treats Yue Moran like her own sister, and can definitely be called spoiled.
At this time, the scene of her stroking Yue Moran's hair and smiling and comforting her fell in the eyes of Yue Mochen and the others. She felt warm in her heart, and was moved by the friendship between the two sisters.
"Sister Ying, I have some injuries here. Let Senior Sister Ran apply it to you." Yue Mochen took out the injuries left by Dongfang Ruoning for himself and handed it to Yue Moying.
"My junior brother, you always have so many good things." Yue Moying looked at the spiritual medicine handed over by Yue Mochen, and her eyes lit up, and she smiled: "Even the master can't get this kind of thing, right? Let's put it away to keep it for later use."
Yue Mochen pretended to be angry and said, "Senior Sister! Do you just expect me to be injured?"
Yue Moying smiled and said angrily: "You guy, I'm sorry to explain my senior sister's meaning, Senior sister is thinking about you."
"It's okay, senior sister, things need to be used to reflect value. Keeping them and not being able to play a role is a waste. You are the most cultivated here, and we have to wait for you to take us out." Yue Mochen smiled embarrassedly and said.
Upon hearing this, Yue Moying's expression became dim and she didn't know what she was thinking, but she finally took the porcelain bottle and handed it to Yue Moran.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen didn't ask anything. Yue Moying had many injuries on her body, and there were even more sensitive wounds. He had to turn his head and walk to the lake to sit down.
"Little junior brother, this medicine..." Yue Moying suddenly said.
"What's wrong with Senior Sister?" Yue Mochen thought there was something wrong with his medicine, so he hurriedly turned around and asked.
Unexpectedly, Yue Moran was applying medicine to Yue Moying and took off half of the warrior uniform on Yue Moying to treat the wound. At this time, Yue Mochen suddenly turned his head...
"Ah..." Yue Moying exclaimed.
"Sorry, senior sister, I didn't mean it..." Yue Mochen was also confused, his mind was covered in the snow-whiteness on Yue Moying's chest. He quickly turned around, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and explained naively.
"Although it is not as plump as Dongfang Ruoning, it is quite large, and it also has the astringency of a person... Alas! What am I thinking?" Yue Mochen's mind was so cumbersome that he couldn't help but compare Yue Moying with Dongfang Ruoning's jade bodies.
After calming down, he felt a little guilty at this moment. Senior Sister Ying was so kind to me, how could I do this? She secretly slapped herself in the face.
Yue Moqi, who was sitting next to him, saw this, but covered her mouth and smiled secretly.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen angrily said, "Why are you laughing at? I am kind-hearted! Do you do bad things with kindness! Do you understand? It hurts."
"Junior Brother Chen, what is egg pain?" Yue Moqi asked curiously.
Yue Mochen glanced at him maliciously and said in a pretentious manner: "There is a faint sadness spreading between the legs, which is called annoying pain. Do you know?"
Looking at Yue Mochen's malicious eyes, Yue Moqi actually felt a chill on his back, and he tightened his legs. At that moment, he seemed to suddenly understand what egg pain is...
"I'm also saying that it's my senior brother! It turns out that he's a little brat who doesn't know anything."
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"Okay, you can turn around." Yue Moying's slightly shy voice came from behind.
Yue Moying had already treated the wound with the help of Yue Moran, so she called Yue Mochen and the others back.
The two turned around and walked towards the two girls. They saw Yue Moying's pretty face now with a layer of crimson color.
Seeing this, Yue Mochen touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Senior sister, I really didn't mean it. I just wanted to ask if there were some problems with the medicine. You have to believe in my character!"
"You still said!" Yue Moying's face turned redder, and she felt her face getting hot.
"Or... I'll show you back to my senior sister..."
Seeing that the other party had a shy look on his face, but he didn't have much blame, Yue Mochen simply showed his selfless spirit. No, it should be said that it was a "shameless" spirit.
He continued with a smile on his face, "I saw it by accident, and I can't see it completely. Otherwise, I'll show it back to you, that's fair."
"Do you still want to see the whole thing?" Yue Moying had the urge to burst out and thought to herself with a red face: How can this kid always make people angry?
"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go out as soon as possible, while the fog has not yet risen, we have been delaying a lot of time." Yue Moran, who was standing beside him, interrupted.
Indeed, Yue Moran and Yue Mochen began to search for clues in the early morning, but it took a lot of time to search for clues. During this period, they saved Yue Moqi and buried four dead fellow disciples. It was almost noon when they found Yue Moying. Then they were busy hurting Yue Moying and looking at the sun in the sky. It was already noon.
Upon hearing this, Yue Mochen's expression changed and he stopped playing. He said to Yue Moying seriously: "Senior sister, how do you feel now? Can you use spiritual energy to rush on the road?"
"Well, I wanted to tell you before, but I was interrupted by you, the little guy. This medicine is very extraordinary. My injuries are healing now."
Yue Moying replied, with a serious look on her face, but the red glow on her cheeks still did not retreat.
"Then let's go and buy time."
"Yeah, get up."
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"Why don't you move?"
"I...I don't know the way, do you know?" Yue Mochen looked embarrassed.
"I don't know either..." Everyone shook their heads.
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"It's still up to me, Hongyue, come and lead the way."
Yue Mochen lets Hongyue go from her arms, and the latter jumps lightly and jumps to the ground, but does not lead the way as Yue Mochen says, but looks at the forest with a solemn look.
At this time, bursts of sounds of breaking through the air were faintly reflected from the forest.