The next day, the three of them continued their journey. Halfway through their journey, Jiujiu started to act coquettishly, saying that she couldn't walk anymore and wanted Mo Yu to carry her. 1357924?
After a day of interaction, Mo Yu had long regarded Jiujiu as an insensible little girl. Thus, when he heard Jiujiu's request, he bent down without hesitation and carried Jiujiu on his back.
Jiujiu laid on Mo Yu's back and let out a long sigh of relief.
Indeed, if she could be carried, she shouldn't have walked. It was so comfortable to walk without her. If she had known earlier, she would have let Little White out.
Thinking about the blisters on the soles of her white and tender feet, Jiujiu's heart ached.
Hugging Mo Yu's neck, Jiujiu tilted her head and smiled proudly at Sang Ye. Then, she leaned her head on Mo Yu's shoulder and whispered seductively, "Brother Mo, where exactly is Miss Sang Ye going? We've been walking for two days, why haven't we arrived yet?"
Mo Yu frowned and stopped in his tracks. He tilted his head and asked, "Miss Sang Ye, where exactly is your home?"
Sang Ye's eyes flickered.
Where was her home? Her home was in Jin Lin Continent, but now …
Her home was in the Demon Sect's headquarters. No matter who it was, Sang Ye couldn't reveal it. She could only bite her lips and think about her tricks in Jin Lin Continent. She lifted her head, revealing a pair of red eyes. She looked pitifully at Mo Yu and whispered, "I'm sorry, Brother Mo. I lied to you. Actually, my home isn't in Seven Heroes Town."
Sang Ye rubbed her eyes and sobbed, "My father forced me to marry someone I don't love. I ran away on my own. If I return home now, he will definitely marry me to that man. Brother Mo, please save me. I don't want to marry that man. Wherever you go, I'll be there. I don't want to go home."
Listening to Sang Ye's emotional performance, Jiujiu sneered and retorted mercilessly, "Although I don't understand some of the complicated customs of you Central Plains people, I, a woman from Miaojiang, know that you Central Plains people pay the most attention to parents' orders and matchmakers' words. Miss Sang Ye, are you rebelling against the orthodoxy?"
When he first heard Sang Ye say that her parents wanted to marry her to a man she didn't like, Mo Yu instantly thought of Yun Shu. He thought of how Yun Ze used their many years of friendship to force his parents to let him marry Yun Shu. Mo Yu almost felt the same way and clenched his fists angrily. However, after hearing Jiujiu's words, he instantly came to his senses.
No matter how angry he was at them for forcing Yun Shu onto him despite his wishes, he had never thought of running away from home.
A man like him who loved freedom did not run away from home. On the other hand, Sang Ye was clearly just a little girl. According to her description, she should only know a little bit of martial arts. However, she dared to wander the jianghu alone. She was even with a devil at the very beginning. Now, she was with a man who was almost a stranger. Her words and actions were unusual.
Mo Yu's impression of Sang Ye, which was not much left, instantly dropped to the lowest. Mo Yu's impression of Sang Ye was almost extremely bad.
Feeling the low pressure from Mo Yu, Jiujiu felt that as long as Mo Yu's brain was not filled with water, he should not like Sang Ye.
Jiujiu patted Mo Yu's shoulder, indicating for him to put her down.
The moment her feet stepped on the ground, she felt the bubbles under her feet coming into contact with the ground. Jiujiu could not help but gasp. Damn, it really hurt.
Jiujiu asked her own question, "Miss Sang Ye, I actually wanted to ask you a long time ago. Who exactly are you?"
Jiujiu tilted her head and looked at Sang Ye with a puzzled expression. In Mo Yu's eyes, her expression was extremely silly and cute. However, Sang Ye vigilantly took a step back and asked, "Miss Jiujiu, what is the meaning of this?"
"Miss Sang Ye, do you still remember what happened in the forest two days ago?"
It was because of two days ago that Sang Ye was together with Mo Yu. How could she not remember?
Sang Ye did not know why Jiujiu would mention what happened two days ago, but she still nodded.
Jiujiu smiled faintly. After whistling, they heard the sound of a horse neighing. Not long after, they saw a white horse carrying a snowball like cat appear in front of them.
The white horse went straight in front of Jiujiu. Jiujiu lifted her leg and mounted the horse. She laid on Little White's back and held her chin with one hand. She smiled and said, "Does Miss Sang Ye find this familiar?"
How could it not be familiar? This appearance and posture, other than Jiujiu's clothes changing, even the disdain on her face was exactly the same. If Sang Ye still did not know who Jiujiu was, she could have dug out her eyes and stepped on them.
This Jiujiu was the white clothed man.
Sang Ye gritted her teeth, "So it's you."
"Of course it's not me. Why else do you think I've been targeting you, you demon girl from the Demon Sect?"
Jiujiu pulled out the long sword hanging on Little White's waist. She gestured while saying, "When you used the Soul Sucking Technique on me, I already suspected you. Sure enough, you're a demon girl who uses yin to nourish yang. Speak, did you want to pluck Brother Mo?"
Since the matter had been exposed, Sang Ye did not continue to pretend. She simply revealed her true colors. She stared fiercely at Jiujiu and gritted her teeth, "You Miaojiang slut."
"Compared to a demon girl like you who is full of lies, I don't dare to be called a slut."
Although Sang Ye was a beauty cultivator, her sharp tongue was not even half as good as Jiujiu.
Sang Ye took one last look at Mo Yu and floated away.
Looking at Sang Ye's back, Mo Yu wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Jiujiu. Jiujiu smiled and said, "Brother Mo, that slut is my prey. It's better if you don't get involved."
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she squeezed the horse's belly and Little White immediately galloped away.
Looking at the faint smile on Jiujiu's young and tender face, Mo Yu felt as if his heart was hit by a butterfly's wings. Suddenly, it began to beat erratically.
Mo Yu felt that he was moved.
Sang Ye was exposed by Jiujiu in front of Mo Yu. She knew that she could not continue to have any ideas about Mo Yu. She could only turn around and return to the Demon Sect.
Although the Demon Sect's Yang energy was not as dense as Mo Yu's, it was still better than nothing.
For three months, Sang Ye cultivated on the mountain. If it was said that she needed psychological hints to seduce a man before, then now, with just one look, that man would be like a gentle little lamb running into her arms.
After making sure that her martial arts were foolproof, Sang Ye went down the mountain again.
She must kill that slut Jiujiu. Sang Ye felt that if she did not kill Jiujiu, she would not be able to live in peace in this world.
This was the intuition of a beauty cultivator. In the past, Sang Ye used her intuition to avoid countless assassination attempts. Therefore, Sang Ye trusted her intuition. Therefore, she wanted to kill Jiujiu even more.
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