Hugging the soft and delicate body in his arms, Mu Qingxiao's power dissipated completely. All that was left was lingering fear. He was just one step away from making a huge mistake.
The word 'serious' was not enough to describe Xiao Longnu's injury. Love would not involve injuries, but Mu Qingxiao did not dare to take the risk. Even if there was a slight possibility, he did not dare to do so.
Leaning into her lover's embrace, Xiao Longnu's heart was filled with endless sweetness. Just now, she had already prepared herself, but she did not expect him to stop because he was worried about her injuries.
She could see that Mu Qingxiao's love for her was true. There was nothing happier than this.
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At the same time, Quanzhen's Taoists led by Zhao Zhijing had broken into the Ancient Tomb Sect's territory.
Zhao Zhijing was a narrow-minded person. Although he promised Guo Jing to take good care of Yang Guo, there was a grudge between them. How could he treat Yang Guo well?
Yang Guo was not a kind person either. He had many tricks up his sleeves. After being bullied in Quanzhen, how could he take it lying down?
Therefore, he found an opportunity to escape from Quanzhen and into the Ancient Tomb's territory.
In the end, Zhao Zhijing and the others chased Yang Guo all the way to the entrance of the Ancient Tomb Sect's cave. Coincidentally, they encountered Xiao Longnu's bees.
Of course, the plot had deviated from its original course. The bees were much more ferocious. They were sent by Xiao Longnu to guard the entrance of the Ancient Tomb. When they saw intruders, they flew towards Yang Guo and Zhao Zhijing and the others and stung them.
Among Quanzhen's Taoists, other than Zhao Zhijing, who could barely be considered a master in Jianghu, the other disciples were all crying out in pain from being stung.
A few days ago, Huo Dou had led the Mongolian elites and had suffered heavy losses when they met the bees, much less Zhao Zhijing and the others. They glanced at the pitiful Yang Guo and didn't dare to stay any longer and left.
Zhao Zhijing and the other disciples left quickly. However, many of them had been stung by the bees. Without the antidote, they would not end well.
The most pitiful one was Yang Guo.
"Don't bite me, don't bite me. Ouch, it hurts. Don't bite my butt!"
After Zhao Zhijing and the others left, he became the bees' primary target.
Seeing the bees around him, Yang Guo screamed again and again. He quickly covered his face and stuck up his butt.
This also caused the bees to sting his skin and buttocks. He was in so much pain that he cried out for his father and mother, tears streaming down his face.
Yang Guo had an impulse to jump up and curse. He also wanted to run, but after all, he was only a child.
His Toad Skill, which he had painstakingly cultivated, was not up to par yet. He had no power to fight back against these bees. If he had known this would happen, he would have stayed in Quanzhen.
No one could imagine the scene of hundreds and thousands of bees attacking Yang Guo in a frenzy.
Yang Guo screamed for the time it took for half an incense stick to burn. His body and buttocks had completely lost all feeling. His body was covered with wounds from the stings of the bees.
When he raised his head again, the swarm of bees was still flying around him, but they did not attack him.
He was not an idiot. Naturally, he knew that the reason the bees stopped attacking was because of the ugly old woman standing in front of him.
Yang Guo's face was full of tears. His young face was twitching. Obviously, the bees had left a psychological shadow on him. He cried and begged, "Grandma, please save me. Ouch, my body and buttocks can't feel anything!"
When Grandma Sun arrived, the bees circled around him and then returned to the ancient tomb.
At this time, Yang Guo's skin was swollen and full of red and swollen bumps. Especially his buttocks, the swelling was outrageous. Fortunately, Grandma Sun heard the noise and came in time. Otherwise, Yang Guo would not have survived.
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Ten minutes later, in the dark ancient tomb, as the original plot developed, the kind-hearted Grandma Sun saw that Yang Guo was young and pitiful, so she saved him and brought him back to the ancient tomb.
"Ouch, it hurts … it hurts so much. How can the bees be so fierce!"
In the dimly lit tomb, Yang Guo screamed. His screams were more painful than a woman in labor. His young face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood. Cold sweat flowed down his face.
"These bees were placed at the entrance by our Ancient Tomb Sect leader. As long as there are intruders, they will attack without hesitation. I don't remember them being so fierce before!"
Looking at his pitiful appearance, Grandma Sun shook her head and sighed. She quickly took out the antidote and began to apply it to him.
When the antidote was applied, it immediately took effect. Yang Guo's screams slowed down a lot. At least he was no longer crying for his parents.
Seeing that Yang Guo was no longer screaming, Grandma Sun smiled and said, "How is it, do you feel better?"
"Much better!"
At this time, Li Mochou opened the tomb door and came into the tomb hall. He found Grandma Sun holding a little child. He quickly came forward and asked curiously, "Grandma, what happened?"
"Hey, this child was outside the door and was stung by Miss Long's bees. His whole body is red and swollen and he can't move. I saw that he was pitiful so I brought him back."
Hearing Li Mochou's voice, Yang Guo's expression froze. He suddenly felt that the voice was familiar. He seemed to have heard it somewhere. His eyes kept spinning as he tried to recall where he had heard it before.
When he turned his head, what he saw was Li Mochou's figure.
Suddenly, Yang Guo's pupils shrank. He was scared out of his wits. His forehead began to sweat again and his face was even paler than before.
Obviously, Yang Guo recognized Li Mochou at a glance.
If he had to choose, he would rather die in the hands of the bees than fall into the hands of this vicious woman!
"You … you are the bad woman from the forest. Why are you here?"
At that time, Li Mochou was chasing Lu Wushuang and Lu Chengying. He tried to help but was almost killed by her.
Even if Huang Yaoshi was present, Lu Wushuang was still taken away. This vicious woman left a very deep impression on him.
The moment he saw Yang Guo's face, Li Mochou's eyes flashed with killing intent.
She also recognized the latter, but after seeing Grandma Sun, she suppressed her killing intent and sneered, "I was wondering who it was. So it's you, you little brat. Last time you hindered me, so I'll take good care of you later!"
"I don't want to. Grandma, you have to save me. If I fall into the hands of this bad woman, she will definitely torture me!"
Hearing Li Mochou's vicious words, Yang Guo no longer had any hope. Ignoring his injuries, he threw himself into Grandma Sun's arms and refused to let go. With his intelligence, he naturally knew that Grandma Sun could save him.
Holding the pitiful Yang Guo, Grandma Sun couldn't bear it and said, "Miss Li, he is still a child. Why don't you let him go?"
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