The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 1165 Qingmo
In the mountain forest, the damp and cold atmosphere is extremely heavy.

With Qi Jinghuan around, even if there are ferocious beasts deep in the forest, they will retreat and hide, not daring to come out.

Gu Yuyan led the way ahead. There was no ambiguity along the way. Even if there were any traps or other things in the middle of the road, Gu Yuyan would remind her aloud.

Xie Wanrong and Qi Jinghuan walked behind, observing Gu Yuyan quietly.

Gu Yuyan led them all the way to the deepest center, she explained in a low voice: "It's almost here, Qingmo's thoughts are very careful, you'd better cover up your breath, so as not to be discovered by him."

Xie Wanrong nodded knowingly, what Gu Yuyan said was not without reason, she and Qi Jinghuan exhaled their breath, and followed Gu Yuyan's pace step by step.

Gu Yuyan was far more careful than them, probably because she was really hurt by Qingmo, so walking on this road, from Xie Wanrong's point of view, it is not difficult to find Gu Yuyan's body trembling.

Just when she was about to reach the depths of the mountain forest, Gu Yuyan suddenly stopped, looked back at Xie Wanrong, and looked at her solemnly.

Even if Gu Yuyan didn't need to speak, Xie Wanrong knew what she was going to say, she nodded: "You can't die, even if you die, I will bring you back from hell."

Gu Yuyan paused, bowed her head secretly, and then resumed her pace.

Gu Yuyan led them into a stone cave hidden in the forest. Just as Gu Yuyan stepped in, a man in a gray robe suddenly flashed out of the cave.

That man's appearance did not tell his age, and his appearance was dignified. In terms of appearance alone, he could be regarded as a handsome young man.

Xie Wanrong looked at him with deep brows, is he Qingmo?
"Yuyan! Are you crazy!" The man looked at Gu Yuyan with disbelief in his eyes, and stared at Gu Yuyan with fiery eyes, the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath: "Who are you!"

Xie Wanrong raised her eyebrows: "You are Qingmo?"

The man's expression froze, he raised his sword and stabbed at Xie Wanrong: "You guys want to ruin my good deed! Even if you find this place, what's the use of it!"

Qingmo's handsome face turned ferocious, and he gestured towards Xie Wanrong with every move.

Xie Wanrong looked at him with eyes, he had hostility, but he was far from cultivating into a Six Path Demon, and was still a mortal body, so Xie Wanrong didn't put her in his eyes at all.

Xin Dao, Qing Mo, is also arrogant, if he cultivated into Six Paths Demon, it would be fine, but now he is just a mortal, even in terms of mortal strength, he can neither match Xie Wanrong's martial arts, let alone Qi Jinghuan.

It is not easy for Xie Wanrong to deal with her.

Seeing the long sword he was swinging towards, Xie Wanrongsu waved his hand, and the long blade broke in two in the air.

Xie Wanrong smiled lightly, and approached Qingmo: "Do you want to become a Demon of the Six Paths?"

Qing Mo's ferocious face was pale, he probably noticed the gap between Xie Wanrong and Xie Wanrong, his pupils dodged: "You... what are you going to do! What are you going to do!"

Xie Wanrong had some doubts in his heart. Is that what the man who wants to cultivate into a Six Path Demon looks like?

Xie Wanrong paused for a moment, and then he was relieved. He hadn't cultivated into the Six Path Demon, he was a mortal body, and he should be like this.

So Xie Wanrong only needs to kill him before he cultivates into the Six Path Demon.

Xie Wanrong stopped being merciless, and stared at him coldly: "Qingmo, it's fine if you are an honest person, but you want to practice sorcery, so it's not my fault that I can't tolerate you!"

(End of this chapter)