The red-haired girl really didn't know what to call the young man in front of her who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but was extremely powerful.
In the world of cultivation, everything is respected by strength, and appearance cannot mean anything.
Thinking of the elders in the sect who have astonishing cultivation, they all look like boys and girls, but they are actually much older.
Judging from this, the red-haired girl called Mo Zhiyao this way.
Mo Zhiyao paused, turned his face sideways, and looked at the red-haired girl with cold eyes without saying a word.
Being stared at by Mo Zhiyao, the red-haired girl felt as if she had been poured a basin of ice water on her body.
A strong chill spread all over her body.
She trembled involuntarily and was unable to say a word.
Seeing that the red-haired girl didn't speak, Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly.
Such a simple action made the red-haired girl tremble and become speechless.
"What's the matter?"
Mo Zhiyao's voice sounded without any emotion.
He had already discovered that the red-haired girl was being chased, but Mo Zhiyao didn't want to cause trouble and wanted to hide aside and wait for everyone to leave before continuing on his way.
Unexpectedly, he would be discovered by the monsters in the sky, and then Qingkui would take action.
He was annoyed by his ruthless attacks, so Mo Zhiyao showed up and killed these black-clad killers.
Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by the girl again.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Mo Zhiyao's heart softened and he couldn't help but ask.
After hearing Mo Zhiyao's question, the red-haired girl barely suppressed her fear and spoke tremblingly, her expression even more delicate and tender, which made people feel pity.
"Senior, can you give me a ride?"
This is the Black Lotus Mountain Range.
Even if it doesn't go too deep, there are still many monsters roaming around.
If the condition is intact, the red-haired girl will naturally not be afraid.
But now she was seriously injured, her spiritual power was exhausted, and she had been running for her life for several days.
She was like a frightened bird and had no way out.
Only then did the red-haired girl summon up the courage to plead.
"I, I will go to Iwaki not far from here."
The red-haired girl was stared at by Mo Zhiyao, and her voice became quieter and quieter as she spoke, and in the end she was almost inaudible.
"Iwaki" Mo Zhiyao raised his eyebrows, turned around and faced the red-haired girl.
"Yes, a senior brother from my sect and an elder are there."
The red-haired girl was unable to resist the murderous aura surrounding Mo Zhiyao, and took a step back slightly, like a frightened bird.
"Senior Brother" Mo Zhiyao had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and a figure appeared in his mind.
As for the red-haired girl's cultivation, Mo Zhiyao had long seen through it.
Mo Zhiyao heard the previous conversation between the girl in red and Qing Kui.
Unexpectedly, Yuancheng Mengjia also produced a genius, and she was also a delicate beauty.
"What's your senior brother's name?"
Mo Zhiyao asked coldly.
"Senior, I, my senior brother's name is Jun Ziqian."
Photographed by Yu Jiwei, the red-haired girl did not dare to hide anything from Mo Zhiyao's question.
"Sure enough, these two guys are brother and sister, and both have the foundation of the Nine Patterns.
They came to me that day and said that someone wanted to see me.
It is probably because I am also the foundation of the Nine Patterns."
Mo Zhiyao thought to himself.
Thinking, he turned around and left at the same time.
Looking at Mo Zhiyuan's retreating figure, a look of sadness flashed in the red-haired girl's eyes.
At the same time, she looked at the dark environment around her.
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She felt even more frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to shout any more.
"Follow me."
The still cold voice sounded like the sound of nature to the red-haired girl's ears.
Surprised, the red-haired girl quickly agreed and jumped to follow.
"Senior, my name is Meng Zhuxi, and my father is Yuancheng City Lord Mengyang."
The red-haired girl said softly from behind Mo Zhiyao.
"Senior's life-saving grace will be unforgettable by Zhu Xi, and he will be repaid in the future."
"How old are you?"
Mo Zhiyao asked without looking back.
Meng Zhuxi was startled when he heard this.
Although he didn't understand why Mo Zhiyao asked his age, he quickly replied: "Senior, I am sixteen years old this year."
"My name is Mo Zhiyao, I am fourteen years old this year."
Mo Zhiyao, who was dumbfounded by the senior Meng Zhuxi's words, said his name and age.
"Fourteen years old" Meng Zhuxi had a look of disbelief on his face.
The young man in front of him who killed eight Nayuan masters as easily as he breathed was actually younger than himself.
How could this be possible?
"Just call me by my name."
Because of Jun Ziqian, Mo Zhiyao's voice was less cold, but it still sounded a little scary.
"Okay.
Okay."
Meng Zhuxi replied quickly.
The corner of his eye accidentally glanced at Meng Zhuxi's neck.
Mo Zhiyao's expression suddenly changed, he stopped abruptly, turned around, and stared at the crystal jade on his chest.
Seeing Mo Zhiyao stop, Meng Zhuxi also stopped quickly.
However, seeing Mo Zhiyao staring at his chest, he instinctively touched his chest with his jade hand and took a step back.
"Where did you get this piece of jade?"
Mo Zhiyao looked away, turned to look directly at Meng Zhuxi, and asked.
"This piece of jade."
Meng Zhuxi was stunned.
She didn't know what Mo Zhiyao meant by this, but she still answered obediently: "This piece of jade was given to me by my father."
Mo Zhiyao took a deep look at the jade stone again, turned around and continued moving forward without saying anything.
But there was a huge wave in my heart.
Because, among Mo Zhiyao's jade, there is also a piece of the same jade, which is one of the relics left by his father.
"Why were those people chasing you before?"
Mo Zhiyao asked.
"I don't know either.
I have never seen these people.
If I ask them, they won't tell me.
They will kill them as soon as they come up."
Meng Zhuxi answered truthfully.
Until this moment, she didn't know what caused this. disaster.
"How could it be such a coincidence that the same piece of jade happened to be the same?
How could dad have dreams about being chased by Xi?
Is it related to this jade?
Could it be that dad's death is related?"
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Mo Zhiyao stopped talking, but his thoughts were ups and downs in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down.
"If I had known earlier, I would have spared the leader's life no matter what I said."
"If their target is really this jade, they will meet again sooner or later.
Then leave a few survivors alive and question them carefully."
Mo Zhiyao made up his mind.
Ten days later.
Two figures fell from the sky with the sound of breaking wind, and landed in front of the Jun family's mansion.
"Who is it?"
Several guards guarding the door quickly stepped forward and were ready, but there was deep horror in their eyes.
Pulling away the aura wings behind his back, and letting go of Meng Zhuxi's hand, Mo Zhiyao's expression remained as cold as ever.
He glanced at the several guards with trembling eyes, and said coldly: "Let Jun Ziqian come out."
"How dare you dare to call me Young Master Jia by my first name?"
A guard strode forward and pulled out the long sword at his waist, looking like he was facing a powerful enemy.
"Brother, please inform me, Meng Zhuxihe..."
After spending ten days with Mo Zhiyao, I got to know more or less about the character of Mo Zhiyao, who is always like a glacier and seems to have no ordinary human emotions. , Meng Zhuxi hurriedly stepped forward to relieve the siege, fearing that if they disagreed with each other, these guards with no eyesight would provoke this murderous god again.
But before he finished speaking, with the sound of whistling through the air, a figure rushed from the house like an arrow.
"Zhiyao" Jun Ziqian couldn't believe his eyes.
He came to Mo Zhiyao and patted the other person's shoulder with his trembling arms.
It wasn't until he felt the real feeling of flesh and blood that he could barely believe what he saw in his eyes. , not illusory.
"You, you're okay, you're really alive."
Jun Ziqian's voice was trembling with excitement, and he was even choked with sobs.
"You haven't paid back the wine you owe me, so of course I'll be fine."
Looking at Jun Ziqian's red eyes, Mo Zhiyao felt a warm current flowing through his heart, and patted Jun Ziqian's shoulder heavily with his palm.
In this way, the brotherhood between two people is conveyed.
"Uncle Master told me before that I felt your aura, and I couldn't believe it.
Until you came to the door, I was still half-convinced.
I saw you being eaten alive by the three-hearted black fox that day.
You, what on earth did you do?
What's going on?"
Jun Ziqian was a little incoherent and looked Mo Zhiyao up and down.
"We'll talk about that later."
Mo Zhiyao showed a rare smile and looked up behind Jun Ziqian.
A beautiful girl wearing moon-white software had a look of surprise in her eyes, and her gaze as sharp as a sword was falling on Mo Zhiyao.
Mo Zhiyao met the eyes of this beautiful girl, but felt strong palpitations in his heart.
The eyes of this beautiful girl seemed to be able to see through everything.
In front of her, Mo Zhiyao felt as if everything was being seen through.
Being able to detect herself early, this woman's cultivation is truly unfathomable.
It should be noted that Mo Zhiyao has been restraining his aura, so he can detect it.
How can Mo Zhiyao not be shocked?
Moreover, Mo Zhiyao had "personally" seen that beautiful girl severely inflicting heavy losses on Heili, and he had a particularly deep memory of her astonishing cultivation and combat prowess.
It seemed that she was the one who asked Jun Ziqian to invite him that day.
"Senior Brother Ziqian, Senior Uncle Yu Yao" Meng Zhuxi who was next to him saw Jun Ziqian and the girl in white armor and quickly bowed and saluted, with excitement and joy in his voice, as well as a sob of grievance.
"Junior Sister Zhuxi" Jun Ziqian then realized that there was someone beside Mo Zhiyao.
He took a closer look and saw that it was his junior sister Meng Zhuxi.
Although he didn't understand why Mo Zhiyao came here with Meng Zhuxi, his expression suddenly changed drastically when he saw Meng Zhuxi's haggard and pale face.
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"Junior sister, you, what's wrong with you?"
Jun Ziqian stepped forward quickly, with a concerned look on his face.
The white-armored girl also stepped forward, gently caressing Meng Zhuxi's shoulder with her jade palm, and while handing over a pill, a strong murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
"Who did it" "Brother, uncle, I, I, wow."
Seeing her relatives, Meng Zhuxi could no longer control her emotions and threw herself into Yu Yao's arms, crying loudly.
"Zhuxi, don't cry.
Uncle Master is here, it's okay."
Yu Yao comforted Meng Zhuxi softly while patting her back.
At the same time, he looked at Mo Zhiyao and said, "Master Mo, if nothing happens tomorrow, please come here to see me."
Mo Zhiyao nodded when he heard this.
Just as he had guessed, the person who wanted to see him that day was the "Uncle Yu Yao" mentioned by Meng Zhuxi
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