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Chapter 380: Mo Shuang, Yan'er

Yang Qing clasped his hands behind his back and stood motionless in the strong wind and ice chips for several days.

All the monks in the more than twenty ice caves around him saw him.

The strong wind mixed with ice shards was so powerful that some monks with insufficient cultivation did not dare to stay outside for any longer, but Yang Qing just stood there as usual, looking at the skin that was not hard and rough but showed no injuries at all.

This made the monks in the more than twenty ice caves realize that Yang Qing's cultivation level and strength were higher and more powerful than them.

The scene of standing in the wind and ice chips like this can be said to be very rare.

They did not think that Yang Qing had realized the Tao again. They believed that Yang Qing came here from the jurisdiction of other soldiers and stayed temporarily, so they could only wait outside the ice cave. In this regard, these slave monks

I'm afraid, but I also think it's ridiculous.

The opponent is strong and may threaten them.

However, there is a monk with a high level of cultivation and strong strength in the ice cave, which will be of great benefit to them. If the other person is lucky enough to become a soldier of the Seven Kings, then their life will be easier.

But I don’t know if it will attract wolves into the house, so I just wait and see.[

The reason why I find it ridiculous is that it is common for slaves to change locations. It is very unwise to leave another place like the other party without any preparation and come here. It is not important to suffer in the strong wind.

, the key is the whereabouts of this month’s spiritual stone.

When this happens, they feel that either the other party is too stupid or the other party is confident.

But what confidence can a slave have? If he had made an agreement with Pingbaishan in advance, he wouldn't be freezing here.

They even thought that Yang Qing could no longer stay in another place and had no advance plan, so he was like this at this moment.

To put it bluntly, he is not only stupid, but also unable to survive within the jurisdiction of other soldiers!

With this idea, most of the monks in the more than 20 caves gave up the idea of ​​joining forces with him. Although there was a powerful monk in the ice cave who could fight against the other monks in the ice cave, they did not want to be treated stupidly.

If a monk takes the lead, he may die faster.

As a result, no monk came to invite Yang Qing to a certain ice cave for several days.

Yang Qing did not guess what these monks were thinking. Therefore, the monks did not understand what he was doing. Even though the wind was howling and the ice chips were raging here, he did not feel any discomfort. The ice chips hit his skin quite comfortably.

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It's like a breeze blowing on your face. It's very refreshing.

It's only half a month. Even if you can't concentrate on practicing, it won't delay anything.

Besides, with the strength of the soul, one can practice even while walking, and one can practice while digging through solid ice. Now it is even more effective to practice while standing casually.

At this moment, I heard slight footsteps in the strong wind. I slowly opened my eyes, and my consciousness could clearly see the owner of the footsteps.

The person who came was a woman who looked like she was in her twenties. She had a pretty delicate appearance and a tall figure. However, due to the strong winds in the exile place all year round, what fell from the sky was not snowflakes but ice particles. This woman's skin was not

She is fair with a slight wheat color, which makes her not look weak, but there is a haggard look between her eyebrows, indicating that her cultivation is in the early stage of Ding Ling.

In addition, the female cultivator was leading a twelve or three-year-old girl. Although she was a beautiful girl, she was petite in stature. It was unknown whether it was because she had not smiled for too long, but the girl's cheeks were as if they were covered with ice.

The girl's cultivation level is only in the innate realm.[

The monks could not tell their age based on their appearance, nor could they tell whether they were mother and daughter or sisters.

However, what can be determined is that their survival must be very difficult.

At this moment, the female cultivator and the girl looked very weak in the strong wind, especially the girl, as if she would be blown away by the strong wind at any time.

Yang Qing didn't feel much about this scene. Life, including him, was also difficult. He met this female nun and girl for the first time. He didn't understand their situation and would not feel pity based on just guessing.

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His eyes were slightly closed again.

After a while of "touching" the tea cup, the female cultivator and the girl came to Yang Qing.

Seeing that Yang Qing was as motionless as a stone, the female cultivator looked uneasy. Although she was good-looking, she was probably a cultivator in the late Dingling period.

The cultivation level of Ding Ling in the later stage is already the most profound among the slaves.

Soldiers are just the cultivation of late Dingling.

How could the female cultivator not be a little restrained when facing Yang Qing? If Yang Qing was attracted by her beauty, she would not be like this, but the other party did not even look at her, which made her feel inexplicable pressure.

"Smelly man!"

The girl's voice was childish, but filled with disgust. She obviously had great prejudice against Yang Qing, or men.

The female cultivator's expression tightened, and she quickly pulled the girl behind her, scolding, "Yan'er, don't talk nonsense!" The disgust in the girl's expression gradually became stronger, and a childish cold snort sounded in Qiao's nose, and she glared at Yang Qing.

Finally, don't look away.

Yang Qing's expression was as usual, he opened his eyes and looked at the two women beside him.

"Mo Shuang, this is my little girl Yan'er. Yan'er is very young, I hope you won't be offended." The female cultivator named Mo Shuang said softly as she leaned down and lowered her eyelids slightly.

Yang Qing had used his spiritual consciousness to explore Zhou Lin's ice cave before, and knew that the two women were Zhou Lin's slaves. He knew their purpose without thinking about it carefully. His voice was as usual, and he said, "Well,

You guys go back”

He didn't want to have anything to do with them, so instead of waiting for Mo Shuang to say it before refusing, it was better to refuse first.

After hearing this, Mo Shuang stood up straight with a uncertain expression. He seemed to be relieved, but also a little disappointed.

The cold look on the girl Yan'er's face has softened.

After saying no more and giving another salute, Mo Shuang and her daughter turned around and went back.

Yang Qing closed his eyes again.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoshuang and Yan'er? Why, they didn't seduce each other?"

Before Mo Shuang and her daughter could return to the ice cave, they were blocked by a man in his fifties, with sinister features and sly eyes. His words were very obscene.

His cultivation is in the early stage of Ding Ling.

Mo Shuang frowned, his disgust undisguised, and angrily shouted, "Get out!"

The girl Yan'er also clenched her small fists, her joints turned white, and her eyes were full of anger!

"Get out? Where are you going, hehe!" The man's words became even more vulgar. He then said, "Yan'er's breasts are much higher than before. You and your daughter will serve you for one night. From now on, I will cover you, how about it?"

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After saying that, his big hand with knotted veins "touched" the thin face of the girl Yan'er.

"nausea!"

Mo Shuang scolded angrily, pulled the girl Yan'er behind him, and then kicked out her long legs fiercely, straight to the man's crotch.

The man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he hurriedly dodged away. He smiled fiercely and said, "Mo Shuang, who do you think you are? You don't even know who Yan'er's father is, do you want to sleep with the uncle for one night?"

It's your honor, don't worry. Yan'er will be like you sooner or later. Let's see who can protect you!"

Then he clapped his hands and returned to the ice cave with a smile.

"Let's go, Yan'er"

Murderous intent flashed across Mo's eyes, but she soon regained her composure. Obviously this was not the first time she had encountered such a scene, as she led the angry girl Yan'er back to the ice cave.

The wind was howling, and the second day came in a blink of an eye.

Mo Shuang led the girl Yan'er to Yang Qing's side again.

He bowed slightly and said, "My lord, I just came here and I don't have a place to stay. Why don't you stay at the slave's house for a few days?"

Yang Qingfang was about to refuse, but Mo Shuang continued, "Although your Excellency will not worry about the spiritual stones paid this month, it is not worth it to owe the soldiers a favor like this. There are still ten days to go to the slave's house.

At least it can pay for the spiritual stones that need to be paid this month. The slave family doesn’t ask for anything, just that the adults can protect Yan’er so that she will not be poisoned at such a young age.”

"Mom, Yan'er is not afraid!"

The girl Yan'er glared at Yang Qing, her childish voice was stubborn, and it was obvious that she did not want Yang Qing to go.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Qing's mouth and he glanced at the girl Yan'er. Mo Shuang and his daughter came to look for him twice. How could he not know that Mo Shuang's life was very difficult. The rat-eyed man stopped Mo Shuang and his daughter before.

When I saw it, I thought to myself that it was very possible that because of my lack of help, Yan'er was ruined before she could grow up.

And Mo Shuang said so, Yang Qing felt that if he resigned again, he would be too cold and hard.

It can be said that it is completely easy for him to protect Mo Shuang and his daughter.

The reason he refused before was because there was no need to help him. There were many monks suffering on this iceberg. How could he go and see Jianbang? However, Mo Shuang came twice and what he said was not harmful to him.

"All right!"

Yang Qing nodded slightly.

"Thank you, sir." Mo Shuang bowed deeply, feeling happy but also uneasy in her heart. Although from the outside, she didn't think Yang Qing would set his sights on Yan'er's delicate body, she was also afraid of attracting wolves into the house. Precisely because of Yan'er,

There were no other male cultivators in the ice cave where she was.

"hypocrite!"

The girl Yan'er snorted in disgust. From her point of view, Yang Qing refused directly without waiting for a reply before, but now he agreed, making her think that Yang Qing was no different from others and wanted to eat for free.

"Yan'er!"

Mo Shuang reprimanded her with hatred. She was really afraid that Yang Qing would be offended by Yan'er's words. Then she knew that she would not be able to protect Yan'er from being ruined. This would make Yan'er follow her old path and make it difficult for her to get ahead.

On the way.

Yang Qing would not care about anything with a yellow-haired girl, so he smiled casually and walked away first.

Mo Shuang's mother and daughter followed closely behind.

The distance was not far, and without any blind monks coming out to cause trouble, the three of them arrived at the ice cave.

The cave entrance has twists and turns, blocking the view of the outside world, but the ice cave is very spacious. Except for the three small rooms, the rest are used for mining spiritual stones.

"Yan'er, you go practice"

Once inside the ice cave, Mo Shuang whispered to Yan'er.

The girl Yan'er lowered her head and walked quickly into one of the small rooms without saying anything.

Mo Shuang looked at the back of the girl Yan'er with a guilty expression. When he turned his head, there was already a smile on his rather delicate face.

After entering the cave, Yang Qing released his spiritual consciousness and probed into the ice. He wanted to investigate the distribution of the spiritual stones in the ice. Since he had entered the cave, he naturally wanted to help Mo Shuang and his daughter. It was easy.

That's all, there's no need to be stingy.

He also believed that Mo Shuang and his daughter would never tell anyone, as that would do them no good at all.

"grown ups"

Mo Shuang recalled in a slightly shy voice that as he spoke, he had already torn off the cloth belt around his waist, slid off his gray robe, and was no longer wearing any clothes. (To be continued...)

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