binnovel Chapter 242: Master Mo was carried away by Xiao Qin overnight
Chapter 242: Master Mo was carried away by Xiao Qin overnight
Mo Bingxian and Qin Muyue were sucked into the secret realm by the powerful suction force. Their eyes went dark and when they opened their eyes again, they saw a completely different world.
Ancient trees tower up to the sky, exotic flowers and plants are everywhere, and the air is filled with a rich spiritual energy.
This is a mysterious place in an unknown time and space. Every step may hide a crisis and every place may contain opportunities.
Qin Muyue stood firm, looked around, a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes, and said with pleasure: "This secret realm is indeed extraordinary, worthy of being a hundred... ahem, a secret realm that is not in vain."
She almost let it slip that this was a secret place from hundreds of years ago that she had never seen before.
Mo Bingxian snorted coldly. Although his attitude towards Qin Muyue remained cold, he knew that he couldn't control his legs and followed in.
He said in a deep voice: "Shi Nishang, you are the daughter of the sect leader after all, can you be a little more vigilant? Otherwise, if you encounter danger later, don't expect me to save you."
Qin Muyue took out the realm-breaking pill and pretended to sigh, "Alas, I wanted to throw money at you, but you are useless!"
"You..." Mo Bingxian was speechless when he thought of his own poverty.
As the two were talking, there was a sudden movement. A group of ferocious monsters rushed out from the dense forest with greed flashing in their eyes. It was obvious that they regarded Mo Bingxian and Qin Muyue as their prey.
Qin Muyue laughed loudly and waved the folding fan in his hand. Sharp sword energy whizzed out and instantly repelled the group of monsters.
Mo Bingxian was not to be outdone, waving the sword in his hand, the sword light was like a dragon,
The sword light was like a dragon, and Mo Bingxian's figure shuttled among the group of monsters. Every time the sword edge passed, it brought up a puff of blood rain.
However, the number of monsters was too large. They came like a tide and seemed endless.
Although Qin Muyue's sword energy was sharp, he gradually felt powerless in the face of so many monsters.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and her breathing became rapid.
Just as the girl was acting happily, a gigantic monster approached Mo Bingxian silently, with a cunning light flashing in its eyes.
Mo Bingxian was concentrating on dealing with the monster in front of him and did not notice the approach of this giant beast.
The beast suddenly leaped up, and with great force, it pounced on Mo Bingxian's back. Qin Muyue caught this scene from the corner of her eye, and she exclaimed, "Be careful!"
Mo Bingxian reacted very quickly. Hearing the girl's warning, his body instinctively leaned forward, but he was still a step too late.
The beast's sharp claws scratched across his back, leaving a wound deep enough to see the bone.
Mo Bingxian groaned, fell forward to the ground, and blood quickly dyed his clothes red.
Seeing this, a trace of anxiety flashed in Qin Muyue's eyes. She waved her folding fan and attacked the surrounding monsters more frantically, trying to rush to Mo Bingxian's side.
However, the monsters smelled Mo Bingxian's blood and became even crazier, constantly blocking Qin Muyue's way.
Mo Bingxian fell to the ground, feeling his strength rapidly draining away.
He gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but the severe pain in his body made his movements slow.
There was a flash of unwillingness in his eyes. He didn't want to fall down like this. He still had too many things to accomplish.
At this moment, a figure broke through the encirclement of the monsters and rushed to Mo Bingxian's side.
It was Qin Muyue. Her clothes had been torn to tatters by the monster's claws, and there were a few bloodstains on her face, but she used a group of dream-weaving Gu to break through the encirclement with great effort.
"Mo Bingxian, you idiot, who distracted you!" Qin Muyue scolded angrily and stuffed a pill into Mo Bingxian's mouth.
Mo Bingxian felt a warm current rising from his dantian, and his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Qin Muyue, with a complicated light flashing in his eyes: "You are so kind..."
Qin Muyue didn't give him a chance to speak. She pulled Mo Bingxian up and carried her on her back: "Now is not the time to talk. We have to leave here alive!"
Mo Bingxian lay on Qin Muyue's back, feeling her body temperature and staggering steps.
An unprecedented feeling surged in his heart, it was the warmth of being cared for and the sense of security of being protected.
Qin Muyue carried Mo Bingxian and pretended to run away. The Dreamweaver Gu controlled the monsters to chase in the wrong direction, and only then did she escape the monsters' pursuit.
Arriving in a cave, Qin Muyue put Mo Bingxian down and checked his injuries with concern. Mo Bingxian's wound had stopped bleeding, but it still took time to recover.
He looked at Qin Muyue and said in a hoarse voice: "Why did you save me?"
Qin Muyue curled her lips: "Do you think I want to save you? I just don't want you to die here and ruin my plan."
Mo Bingxian sneered, but the light in his eyes softened a lot.
Qin Muyue took out a pair of small scissors, gently cut open his clothes, and checked the wound on his back.
The wound on Mo Bingxian's back was hideous, with skin and flesh rolled up, which was shocking to the eye.
Her brows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes. Mo Bingxian had suffered such an injury when he was a teenager. It was good enough that she didn't feel excited by a pervert like Shi Nishang.
"The wound is so deep that the bone can be seen. If it is not treated properly, it may leave hidden dangers." Qin Muyue's voice was low. She took out a bottle of golden ointment from her arms. This was a spiritual medicine treasured by the sect, which had miraculous effects on external injuries.
She carefully applied the ointment on Mo Bingxian's wound. As soon as the ointment touched the wound, it emitted a faint light. Mo Bingxian's body trembled slightly, obviously feeling a little pain, but he clenched his teeth and did not make any sound.
Qin Muyue's movements were meticulous and focused. Her long hair fell, covering half of her face, making it impossible to see her expression.
Mo Bingxian lay quietly, feeling the coolness on his back and the warmth of Qin Muyue's fingertips, with a complex emotion welling up in his heart.
"You..." Mo Bingxian said, her voice a little difficult, "Why do you use such a precious ointment?"
Qin Muyue didn't raise her head, but said calmly: "This ointment was left to me by the sect master. He said that in the secret realm, such ointment can save lives, so I used it."
Mo Bingxian was silent. He knew that the girl's father was the leader of the Yingyin Sect, and the ointment must be priceless.
His eyes fell on Qin Muyue's serious profile, and the feeling in his heart became more complicated.
The effect of the ointment was very significant. Mo Bingxian's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the pain gradually eased.
After Qin Muyue treated the wound, she took out a piece of clean cloth and carefully bandaged Mo Bingxian.
"You have a good rest. I will guard outside to prevent the invasion of monsters." Qin Muyue stood up and prepared to leave the cave.
Mo Bingxian suddenly reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist. His voice trembled slightly: "Shi Nishang, you saved me. I will never forget this kindness."
Qin Muyue gently shook off Mo Bingxian's hand, turned around and walked out of the cave, her voice echoing in the cave: "Favor? Mo Xiaogou, there is only a master and servant difference between you and me."
Mo Bingxian was lying in the cave. He raised his hand to cover his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Shi Nishang, you little liar, you are so nice, what do you want from me?"