Chapter 6: Chapter 6
"Host, run quickly..." The mechanical sound of the system stopped abruptly.
Jiang Mo fell hard, suddenly there were more people in front of her and she forgot to be prepared. With the only remaining spiritual fruit in her mouth, she subconsciously looked up, and then she was dumbfounded at a glance—this is a beauty, a beauty that is unforgettable at first glance, but she dared not get close to her. Her facial features were delicate and enchanting. Even if her desolate demeanour is daunting, it is undeniable that her beauty is more touching.
At this moment, the beauty just lowered her head, and her glazed eyes met Jiang Mo squarely. The expression in her eyes was cold, but she didn't see any joy or anger. She seemed indifferent to the fact that a small animal rolled in front of her suddenly.
But it just seemed like, because at that moment, there was a sound of a hawk cry, it was the hawk chasing after her.
The hawk in the cultivation world is naturally not comparable to ordinary ones. The hawk is as tall as a person, and its wings are five or six meters long. It rushed over quickly, dexterously dodging the obstacles brought by the ancient trees and leaves along the way, and rushed to the little white tiger on the ground with a clear goal. Under the sunlight, the sharp beak and claws seemed to glow like metal, which made people not doubt their lethality.
Jiang Mo's face changed drastically, and she finally recovered from the surprise of meeting the beauty, but it was obviously too late to run again. Maybe because of her, the beauty will be hurt...
It's all the system's fault, why dare to provoke anything?!
At the moment when Jiang Mo's thoughts arose, the beautiful woman moved in front of her. She didn't run away, and she didn't pull out the cold Qingshuang sword in her hand, she just raised her head and glanced at the eagle lightly.
The invisible aura spread out, and the eagle, who was guarding the spiritual fruit and had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, immediately sensed the danger. So the bitter master who was aggressively chasing the thief one moment flapped his wings in a panic like a frightened little daughter-in-law the next moment. Finally, before rushing up, he turned a corner abruptly and rushed to the sky without looking back.
A moment later, a black eagle feather slowly fell and landed in front of Jiang Mo.
"..." The little waste tiger was dumbfounded.
But the system has already reacted at this time, relying on the fact that no one can see it except the host, the light cluster stopped at the tip of the little white tiger's nose and flashed, "Host, host, hurry up and hug her thigh, hurry up and ask for support!"
"Badum Badum", system detected that the host's heartbeat increased, so it became more and more anxious.
Jiang Mo stared at the beauty in front of her, but habitually said to the system: "Aren't you the peak of life system? Aren't you going to help me reach the pinnacle of life? Your help is to remind me to hug someone's thighs? What use are you!"
The system didn't feel ashamed in the slightest, but said confidently: "But host, don't you want to leave here? Don't you want someone to feed you? You clearly said before that you don't want to be a stray cat..." Halfway through the sentence The mechanical voice suddenly stammered: "Host, you have a nosebleed!"
Jiang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her eyes, she really caught a glimpse of blood on the tip of her nose under the system's light cluster. She immediately turned pale with fright, and raised her two paws to cover her nose—the system wanted the host to hug thighs, but what it didn't know was that Jiang Mo had been a face control since she could remember. Her heart beat faster not because she met a tall man, but because she met a beauty.
But if she likes beauties, she likes beauties. It's the first time she has experienced nosebleeds when looking at beauties. While deeply ashamed, the sense of shame was almost overwhelming, and the hair on the little white tiger's body exploded.
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Yun Qingyue has been wandering around for three days.
Three days ago, she led her junior brothers and junior sisters to this secret realm. To her, this was just a random sect task, and she just had to practice on the spirit boat for half a month and wait for everyone to come back. But for some reason that day, standing on the bow of the boat, she suddenly felt that she should go down and take a trip. And the intuition of a cultivator cannot be ignored, so she put away the spirit boat and flew with a sword.
In three days, she flew with the sword, flying thousands of miles around, until she came to this place and felt something in her heart again. But that's all there is to it. After all, such things as chance are always unclear.
Yun Qingyue then put away the spirit sword and walked steadily step by step, when a little beast rolled towards her unexpectedly.
The little beast was dishevelled, covered in dirt and fallen leaves, and looked extremely embarrassed. It can only be vaguely seen that the fur should be white, and the figure looks like a civet...but is there such a weak civet?
Yun Qingyue didn't take this "little civet" to heart, and driving away the black eagle was just a matter of convenience. She always didn't want to see these little guys dying in front of her eyes. But after chasing the black eagle away, she was ready to leave. After all, they met by chance. If this weak "little civet" wants to survive here, it still has to rely on itself.
Thinking in this way, Yun Qingyue was about to take a step, but heard the "little civet" in front of her suddenly screaming "owoo" and "oooooo". The voice sounded milky, it was expected that she was born only a few days ago.
Because the "little civet"'s milky cry was really cute, Yun Qingyue stayed for a while and then saw the "little civet" screaming, then suddenly it raised a paw to cover its nose. She is already at the peak of the Golden Core realm, her eyesight is naturally good, and she saw that the "little civet"'s nose was broken at a glance, probably from the previous fall.
These days, there are still spirit beasts that can break their noses with a single fall?!
Yun Qingyue found it unbelievable, and then looked at the spirit fruit that fell out of the mouth of the "little civet" and suddenly felt a little more pity for this little thing—as far as she knew, civets eat meat.
Thinking about this a lot in her heart, she wanted to leave, but Yun Qingyue couldn't bear to look at the "little civet" with a broken nose. She hesitated again and again before taking out a box of wound medicine from the storage ring, then lifted her robe and leaned down, saying to the "little civet", "Don't move, I will apply the medicine for you, and you will be fine soon."
The person is cold, and the voice is also cold, like a cold pool or a cold spring, making people shiver. But it is undeniable that although the voice is cold, it matches her very well, and it is also very pleasant to hear.
The little white tiger's ears moved, and its attention fell on Yun Qingyue again, its paws covering its nose loosened.
Seeing this, Yun Qingyue only thought that although the "civet" in front of her was weak, it had opened its mind and understood human speech, so she reached out and took the "civet"'s little paw with confidence. Then she opened the wound medicine in her hand, dipped a little on her fingertips, and wiped it on the broken nose of "Little Civet", and the small wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Jiang Mo couldn't see it, but the system told her that the injury was healed, and she felt joy in her heart—this little injury was naturally nothing, but the beauty in front of her was cold outside, but actually warm-hearted, and she will be a very suitable shit-shoveling officer.
Thinking of this, the little white tiger was ready to move and took the first step of "hooking" up.
Before Yun Qingyue got up, the little white tiger took two steps forward, and its furry head was about to rub against her hand, intending to be coquettish. As a result, just as she leaned her head over, the beauty who had gently applied the medicine to her before seemed to be frightened by something, and quickly got up and took a step back, as if she had encountered a plague.
The little white tiger was stunned on the spot.
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