It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 129 The Fall of the Fairy Finale ([-]-in-[-])

Recently, our Fairy Shang has been in some trouble.

What are you worried about?
Naturally, he is distressed because his relationship with Han Mo has become too close recently.

It may be wrong to say this. It should be that she was tempted by a certain prince, and it has become increasingly difficult to control herself recently.

There is no way, Han Mo, this man, has really left Shang Xiufang with too tragic memories recently.

He is basically a succubus in human skin. He can always use various seemingly harmless actions and words to tease Shang Xiufang's heart, stimulate her desires, and commit evil crimes.

Fortunately, she thought Han Mo was a simple and honest person at first, and he secretly had a crush on her, a noble fairy. Occasionally, he couldn't control his feelings and showed his cute side to the little man.

She also enjoyed this kind of ignorance and ambiguity very much.

But who knows, not long ago.

This little man has transformed from a docile cat to a ferocious tiger. It seems that he has finally exposed his hidden side. Or has he fallen in love too deeply and gone to some extreme?
Shang Xiufang has not survived even one love disaster, and she is not very clear about the weight of the word "love".

However, she knew very well that after Han Mo's transformation, it brought her various experiences of humiliation and grief.

Although there is still a hint of excitement that I can't explain... a strange feeling.

But overall, she was still manipulated by Han Mo.

While Han Mo was teasing her, he used his calm eyes to admire the ugly beauty of the aloof Holy Land Fairy being tortured by a mere foundation-building monk.

The other party seemed to regard teasing her desires as a daily pastime and admiring her ugliness as a laughing stock to pass the time.

The half-month trip to the Yunming Mountains was the most ups and downs of her life in more than 20 years.

Even if she fought against the devil, her heart would never beat as fast as she did during this period, and her blood would surge.

But in the end, all Shang Xiufang could do was to endure the other party's behavior silently, and was even trained to be obedient a little bit.

Seeing this continue, the aloof Holy Land Fairy is likely to fall.

However, all this was seen by her senior sister Qiu Wanrong.

"Junior sister, you look very bad. Now that we have hunted the Dangkang monster and have nothing to do, why not go out and relax?"

Perhaps it was because she couldn't hide things on her face that Qiu Wanrong noticed her fatigue that day, so she invited her out to relax.

"Are you and that young prince not getting along well these days?"

"Good... not good!"

"As expected...Junior sister, there are some things that I would like to remind you."

"Sister, I..."

"Listen to me, I, a disciple of the Holy Land of Forgetting Love, cultivates the Great Way of Forgetting Love. Because I need to survive the calamity of love, I can get involved in love, but I must not indulge in it.

Among the elders with advanced cultivation in our holy land, none of them have survived one or two love tribulations, but they only hide their love tribulations superficially, just treating them as a kind of human experience.

Only your master, Venerable Qinghe, had some accidents when he was going through the love tribulation. Your master almost fell into it, but fortunately he woke up at the last moment. You should be very clear about this.

The word love is the most difficult to understand.All we need to do is treat the world like a game, but if we get too caught up in it...

Junior sister, I advise you to withdraw as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be too late to regret. "

The so-called authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear.

Although Qiu Wanrong didn't really discover Han Mo's small tricks to tease Shang Xiufang in private, he guessed a little bit of the truth through Shang Xiufang's daily reactions.

Her junior sister was emotional, and she was still deeply involved in it.

In fact, disciples like Qiu Wanrong from the Holy Land of Forgetfulness do not shy away from the word "love".

Even when she picked up Han Mo's handsome flushable animation projection that day, she even wanted to take the initiative to stay in Feizhou and become familiar with Han Mo.

But the difference from Shang Xiufang is that she approaches men with a game-playing attitude.

Since you want to survive the tribulation of love, you naturally need to find a man who is pleasing to your eyes and who suits your aesthetics.

In other words, in her opinion, Han Mo is just a prop to overcome the tribulation that suits her aesthetics.

For Shang Xiufang, the senior sister's words that day were still vivid in her ears, especially when the other party mentioned her master's painful experience, she felt as if she had just woken up from a dream.

She was starting to get scared.

Although Shang Xiufang has enough confidence in her firm will, and she is still convinced that she can stick to the rules of the family and will not be tempted by any man except when she is in love.

but.
Han Mo, this man, this succubus in human skin, had beauty and charm that made her and even her senior sister swoon, coupled with his method of dealing with women.

If things go on like this, I'm afraid that one day, Han Mo will break through her defenses and make her lose to this man's sweet corruption...

Naturally, Shang Xiufang couldn't bear it!
Absolutely, absolutely cannot compromise with this man who tries to control her will, tramples on her dignity, and attempts to tame her.

Finally, on the second day after leaving Yunming Mountain Range and staying overnight at Zhenyao Pass.

Fairy Shang exploded!
Early that morning, Han Mo got up and simply washed up. He finally gathered his mood and prepared to continue the Saintess strategy plan that had been interrupted for several days.

The reason for the interruption for several days is mainly because too many things happened in the past two days.

When he was in the Yunming Mountains, he first said (shui) that he had taken Tu Shan Yuelian for one session, and then slept with Tu Shan Yuelian for one session.

After such two verbal battles, Han Mo was exhausted both physically and mentally.

However, he did not bother to rest. For the sake of safety, he rushed day and night and evacuated the Monster Mountain Range as quickly as possible.

Going back and forth like this made Han Mo exhausted.

Last night, I slept soundly with my sweet-smelling little fox girl in my arms, and finally recovered.

After recovering, Han Mo had the energy to continue the unfinished strategy before, preparing to completely eliminate the ruined outcome of Shang Xiufang's side before heading to Jianzong.

So he found Shang Xiufang and prepared to communicate with him on cultivation as before.

However, just watching Han Mo walk towards her step by step, Shang Xiufang's body couldn't help but start to feel hot.

This time, we must not accommodate him anymore!

"Stay away from me, Han Mo!"

Shang Xiufang had made up her mind and resolutely stopped Han Mo from approaching.

In an instant, a wave of golden elixir power descended here, and her spiritual consciousness was condensed into sharp blades of spiritual thoughts, as if to completely draw a clear line with Han Mo, forming a sharp barrier to block him out.

He was not allowed to come even half a step closer.

At this moment, the noble saint seemed to have finally awakened and decided not to be played by the succubus.

She looked at Han Mo pretending to be indifferent:

"Han Mo, how long have you been trying to tease me? From the first time you and I met in Jiyue Tower, when you tried to make me your protector, until now, it's all part of your plan, right?

You are trying so hard to get close to me, what do you want to do? "

Although Shang Xiufang has never experienced love disaster, she is not stupid.

If Han Mo had been slowly approaching Shang Xiufang with the same docile cat-like attitude as before, maybe she wouldn't notice anything and might even really fall in love with Han Mo.

But he will never break the sect rules or betray the sect because of Han Mo.

That's why Han Mo changed his tactics.

As his attitude changed, he became more forceful, and even used methods such as coercion. Combined with everything before, no matter how innocent Shang Xiufang was, he finally realized that something was wrong.

That's why she asked Han Mo about his purpose in approaching her.

Of course, another reason was that she couldn't stand Han Mo's teasing anymore.

If this continues, she will really fall.

This was also the first time that Shang Xiufang showed the majesty of Jin Dan in front of Han Mo.

This majestic pressure pressed down on Han Mo like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

If it were Han Mo who was in the Qi refining period before, he might not be able to withstand this pressure.

But now that after perfecting the foundation, Han Mo, whose spiritual consciousness far surpassed that of ordinary foundation-building monks, could only feel a breeze blowing on his face.

His expression was even more calm and frightening, showing no sign of being frightened at all.Not even a trace of surprise.

It was as if such an accident had been expected.

Perhaps it couldn't be called an accident. It was as if, after he decided to change his tactics, Shang Xiufang's resistance was among the many reactions he speculated the other party might have.

In other words, he had already seen through the next reaction of this loveless saint.

Therefore, he just looked at Shang Xiufang's pretendingly indifferent eyes very calmly and said doubtfully:
"Xiu Fang, what are you doing? Why did you suddenly say such things?"

"me……"

Shang Xiufang really didn't expect that the other party would be so calm after she used the pressure of Master Jin Dan.

Even if Han Mo breaks through the foundation building, shouldn't he be like this when facing Jin Dan Zhenren?

What's even more annoying is that she actually lost to Han Mo in terms of aura. Han Mo's calm gaze actually greatly reduced her aura, and even made her feel a little guilty and timid.

"Xiufang, everyone, haven't we been communicating and discussing cultivation issues?"

Han Mo had a puzzled and somewhat innocent expression on his face.

Faced with his doubts, Shang Xiufang was speechless for a moment, and even vaguely felt that she was wrong.

Because in fact, during the half-month trip to the Yunming Mountains, Han Mo had indeed communicated with her about cultivation issues.

Except for some of his unruly intimate behaviors, he has been tirelessly discussing cultivation issues with himself, and he looks like a good junior who is diligent and studious and only pursues the path to immortality.

No, saying he is diligent and studious is a bit wrong.

Because during this period of time, it is better to say that she has learned more from Han Mo than Han Mo has learned spiritual consciousness cultivation skills from her.

His profound knowledge is admirable, and his theory is thought-provoking, making Shang Xiufang endlessly useful.

Shang Xiufang had also been curious, where did Han Mo's knowledge of cultivation, which was far beyond his current level, come from?

As a result, Han Mo told her that when he was young, he lived with his grandfather Han Lin in the imperial capital and spent some time in the largest Royal Scripture Pavilion in the entire Zhou Dynasty.

During this period, I read almost all of Da Zhou's magical secret books, and also received guidance from Han Lin.

If Shang Xiufang didn't know, there does exist in this world some kind of innate physique with a photographic memory, as well as a strange person like Wang Yuyan who is verbally proficient in various magical secrets.

She almost thought that Han Mo was the reincarnation of some master.

So in a real sense, during the period of communication with Han Mo, she gained more.

But not only did she not say a word of thanks, she even used the golden elixir to suppress a foundation-building monk who was below her level.

This approach is indeed somewhat unkind.

Thinking of this, Shang Xiufang couldn't help but feel guilty. She stumbled for a long time, as if she wanted to say something, but she never said it.

Of course, Han Mo did not wait for her to adjust her mood and quickly continued:
"Everyone Xiufang, I think there may be some misunderstanding between you and me. Before I explain the situation, I want to apologize to you. I really should have told you a long time ago about my true intention of approaching you."

Han Mo's expression suddenly became serious:
"Xiufang, everyone, do you know the current situation of my Han family in Dazhou?"

"Situation, you mean..."

Shang Xiufang was stunned for a moment, something seemed to flash through her mind.

"Since the new emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty came to the throne, he has vigorously implemented the new policy of reducing vassal states. As a vassal of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the local emperor of Tianhai Prefecture, I, the Han family, are naturally included in the list of vassal reduction in this new policy.

However, because of the reputation of my grandfather Han Lin, who was once an important minister under the former emperor, the new emperor has not pointed the butcher knife at my Han family for the time being.

But this is only a matter of time, and my Han family is not the same in Tianhai Prefecture. The six sects are always against my Han family.

In this way, with the Zhou Emperor outside and six sects inside, it is not an exaggeration to say that our Han family is suffering from internal and external troubles..."

Speaking of this, Han Mo took two steps forward and stared at Shang Xiufang boldly, with an extremely serious expression:

"So, naturally I want to find a way out for my Han family."

"Looking for a way out? That's why you came to me, just because the background behind me is the Holy Land of Forgetfulness?"

Han Mo said that Shang Xiufang still didn't understand his "real" purpose.

"Yes, Xiufang, everyone, I admit that my purpose of approaching you is indeed not simple, but I also want you to help me and give our Han family a hand in the future."

Han Mo nodded, sighed, and admitted Shang Xiufang's guess very "candidly".

This also made her mood instantly complicated.

Of course it’s no problem to help you.

But since you want me to help you, why do you need to charm me and seduce me to commit such sins?
Of course, this was not the main reason why her mood became complicated.

What really made her mood complicated was...

When he knew that Han Mo only came to befriend her for the background behind her, not for her as a person.

For some reason, she felt a little disappointed.

In other words, everything you said before about liking me was all a lie to me?
However, it was also when Shang Xiufang was lost and her heart fell to the bottom.

Han Mo suddenly smiled:
"Of course, these are just the rough thoughts I had in my mind when I first came into contact with you.

But after actually meeting everyone at Xiufang, especially after this period of time together, I changed this initial idea.

"Eh?"

As if riding a roller coaster, Shang Xiufang's heart was about to sink to the bottom when it was suddenly pulled up by some unknown force.

"So, now..."

"Now?" Shang Xiufang's heart trembled:
"What do you want to do?"

"Everyone Xiufang, no, Shang Xiufang, I have something to say to you..."

Han Mo's original serious expression suddenly became gentle, and even his tone became gentle and affectionate.

Looking at Han Mo's smiling face and gentle expression, Shang Xiufang's eyes averted, with an almost pleading tone:

"No, you don't need to say it. It's my fault. I apologize. That's it for today..."

A woman's sixth sense gave her a vague premonition of something.

However, Han Mo did not listen to her wishes and still showed a strong side.

He took two steps forward again, almost touching Shang Xiufang's body.

You must know that Shang Xiufang's spiritual sword has not been put away yet. If Han Mo continues to get closer, he may be injured by her spiritual sword.

However, Han Mo turned a blind eye to this and walked towards her calmly, as if ignoring the sharp blades in front of him that could pierce his body at any time.

This is a confrontation of momentum.

The loser may lose the last chance to resist.

As expected, Shang Xiufang lost to Han Mo again.

Because she was troubled by some indescribable strange feelings in her heart, and she couldn't help but tremble because of some unknown emotions.

In the end, she took the initiative to surrender, dispelled the divine sword, and allowed Han Mo to walk in front of her smoothly.

Han Mo came to Shang Xiufang with a smile. He stood very close to her, his body almost touching hers, and their faces faced each other.

Facing Han Mo's close movements, Shang Xiufang felt like a frightened little animal, feeling an inexplicable cowardice in her heart. She stood stiffly on the spot, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

The man in front of her was the first man who made her feel excited, the first man who made her develop obedience, and the first man who made her fearful.

Perhaps she has been subconsciously hoping that there is a man in this world who can conquer her.

As a high-ranking fairy from the Holy Land, as a peerless genius who was even predicted by the Holy Land's higher-ups to become a god within 300 years, almost all the men in the Great Zhou could not come into Shang Xiufang's eyes.

She had always kept her eyes high, but Han Mo was different from any other man.

This was a man who could conquer her and completely pin her down.

Thinking of this, Shang Xiufang asked weakly with a trembling voice:
"Han Mo, what do you want to do?"

(End of this chapter)