The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

"Big snake..."

Seeing that Senior Brother Murong was angry and left, Miaoyuan sat on the bed and looked at him with an angry look on her face.

What's going on with the big snake today?Why are you so harsh and serious towards Senior Brother Murong?

Han Mo turned around and said in a calm voice, somewhat blaming himself: "I'm sorry for hurting you. I'm still listening to these arguments and bothering you to take a rest."

"How could it be?" Miaoyuan opened the quilt, covered her little butt and prepared to get out of bed, but he reached out to stop her.

"Don't move yet, just lie down."

Miaoyuan grabbed his hand and said, "Don't worry about me now, Dasha. Tell me, what's wrong with you today? Why did you quarrel with Senior Brother Murong?"

Han Mo didn't say anything. With a dull expression, he pulled the quilt over her again and helped her lie down again.He stood beside the bed, standing motionless like a door god.

"Orochi?!" Miaoyuan frowned and became a little unhappy, "What happened to you? Did you encounter anything unhappy?"

"No." He said firmly, with an unusual certainty and solemnity. Thinking about it, it was indeed not the reason she said.

Then it can only be her.

"So, is it because of me?" Miaoyuan stared into his eyes, trying to see some flaws on his face.

Could it be that because she was injured, he was a little harsh on Senior Brother Murong, so he got so angry and quarreled with Senior Brother Murong.

"Yeah..." Han Mo wanted to say no, but his expression couldn't deceive anyone.

Miaoyuan easily exposed him, "Why not? This is the first time I've seen you conflict with others."

Han Mo suddenly silenced and lowered his head. For a moment, he had nothing to say to refute.

"I know you're unhappy. Not only are you unhappy that I was hurt, but you're also unhappy that you didn't protect me, right?"

Seeing that he kept his head down and didn't speak, Miaoyuan knew that she had spoken to his heart. She couldn't help but get up and continued: "But we are friends, aren't we?"

"Although we can't be together all the time, if you have this heart, I think it's enough."

"Now, Orochi, you have become the disciple of Elder Hua. When you become a disciple in the future, and you become as powerful as Senior Brother Yu Heng, then no one in Cangling Mountain will bully me, right?"

Han Mo raised his head to look at her, "Do you think I'm as powerful as Yu Heng?"

"Ah...?" Miaoyuan paused and was suddenly disturbed by his words, forgetting what she wanted to say.

"If you want it, I'll try to do it."

"No, no, no -" Miaoyuan shook her head quickly, "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that you can become as powerful as Senior Brother Yu Heng, so that you can become a master."

She, she, she can just take advantage of it.But she is not the main one, he himself is the main one. He has to fight for himself, not because she is the main one.

"Yeah," he nodded, not sure if he understood.

Miaoyuan was extremely distressed. She covered her face and lay down again. She rolled on the bed and said, "Ah, you must not understand..."

"Whether I understand it or not," Han Mo came over, gently tugged on the corner of her quilt, looked down at her and said, "You are not allowed to learn swordsmanship with Murong Feng in the future."

"Why?" Miaoyuan looked up at him from between her slender fingers.

Han Mo took over, took off her little hand that was covering her face, and said solemnly: "Because practicing swordsmanship is very dangerous, he cannot guarantee your safety. When I am free in the future, I will take you to practice swordsmanship, and I will ensure that you and If the sky, man and sword are united, the situation today will never happen again.”

"Really?" Miaoyuan's eyes lit up. To be honest, the most important thing for her now is to unite with Cang Qionghao Sword and control it well.

Otherwise, if today's situation happens again and someone beats him to the ground again, wouldn't it embarrass the ghost clan?

But starting from tomorrow, her face will begin to be disgraced.She could imagine how mocking and unbearable it would be in class in the future when the brothers and sisters would discuss her embarrassing appearance after being shot down.

"Well..." Miaoyuan covered her face again and shrank under the quilt in shame.

"But even if I succeed, Orochi, they will definitely laugh at me in the future." "No." Han Mo looked at the window through her face with a cold expression, his expression full of indifference and decisiveness. .

He wouldn't give anyone a reason to laugh at her.

"Why not?"

"because……"

……

at night
Inside Hibiscus Mountain
The evening breeze was a bit bleak. In the huge courtyard, the lights were bright and bright. I didn't know what to expect.

Hua Rong's legs were numb while waiting at the door, and she waited until the boy came back, "Oh, my good junior brother, why did you come back now?!"

As soon as Han Mo entered the small courtyard, his figure froze, already guessing something.

"Something's bad, junior brother. The master has been waiting here for you for a long time! Why did you come back? It's really... I'm really anxious to death!!"

Han Mo nodded slowly, walked over, lowered his eyebrows and asked, "When did senior brother come back?"

Hua Rong pulled him and pushed him into the room, "Don't worry about when I will come back! Junior brother, you are in doom tonight. Go in and admit your mistake quickly. Don't contradict the master when he is angry..."

"I know." Han Mo stretched out his hand, pushed open the door, and walked in.

Just as Hua Rong wanted to go in and take a look, he saw a sharp force of magic and closed the door with a "bang", almost hitting his nose.

"Kneel down."

The people in the room suppressed all their tempers and only said this in a calm voice.

Han Mo knelt down without saying a word, lowered his head and admitted his mistake, "Master, I know my mistake."

"You still know you are wrong, ah?!" Hua Qinyan stood up angrily, wishing he could give him a kick. He is such a good boy. It has only been a few days, and you dare to disobey him. Order, leave the mountain privately.

"Have I ever said that if you can't finish learning the swordsmanship of this sect today, you are not allowed to step out of this small courtyard?"

Han Mo lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I told you."

"Then get out of here! Tell me, where have you been? Why are you back now?"

"Disciple went to Fenglingxuan to see Junior Sister Miaoyuan's injury."

Hua Qinyan was slightly startled, "Is he a close disciple of that sect leader?"

"Yes, the disciple knew her before entering the mountain, so it is reasonable for the disciple to visit her when she was injured."

"Is it reasonable?" Hua Qin smiled angrily. He walked towards him, lowered his body and looked at him with a cold face, "When did Cang Lingshan become reasonable?"

"Master?" Han Mo looked up at him, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his respectful eyebrows.

"Huh," Hua Qinyan raised his hand slightly, and a strong force of magic suppressed Han Mo. He couldn't lift his head, so he could only bow his head in front of him.

"I don't like the look in your eyes, Han Mo. You have to know that I accept you purely because of your high cultivation ability and good understanding. It is not something you are holding on to."

Han Mo felt that his neck weighed a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift it up at all, but he didn't want to raise his head and being forced to lift his head by others were completely different in nature.

His eyes suddenly turned scarlet red, and the bloody power in his bones seemed to break out of the barrier in an instant, and he was holding back.

"Kneel here all night, and don't get up without my order."

Hua Qinyan raised his feet and walked out indifferently. The door behind him was closed again, and the door banged loudly, making the whole house shake.

The light outside the house seemed to be blocked at this moment.