Chapter 131 I picked you
The evil cultivators in this city say they are strong or not, and they say they are weak or not.
If only Yuan Heng and other young disciples were present, it might be a disaster, but today the sect leaders and elders of hundreds of immortal sects are gathered here, and it can be said that they can deal with these evil cultivators with ease.
As soon as the powerful immortals from outside the city came back, the disciples in the city immediately relaxed a lot and focused their attention mainly on searching for and protecting the injured.
The magic weapon on Jiang Yu's body was working. Along the way, no evil cultivator could get close to her.
She shot the demon with one arrow, stood on a high place and looked around. The next moment, her eyes narrowed slightly, she jumped off the roof and hurried to the corner.
In such a chilling atmosphere, Jun Mo didn't even hold a sword in his hand. He cautiously approached a trembling cat covered in blood that ran out of nowhere.
He didn't even notice the demon approaching behind him.
Before Jun Mo's hand came close to the cat, he suddenly saw a spiritual arrow passing through his hair. As the cat was frightened and fled, he heard a muffled groan coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw that the sword that was originally pointed at him had fallen to the ground. A pair of eyes stared at him. His red lips were slightly open, but he couldn't say a word. He tilted his head and lost his breath.
Jun Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he looked back, he met Jiang Yu's angry eyes.
"Where's your sword?" Her tone was impolite, holding the bow in her hand and looking at him expressionlessly.
Jun Mo glanced at the lifeless demon on the ground, then turned to look at her, avoiding her question: "You can choose to ignore me, and this way there will be one less person to pester you."
Jiang Yu rolled his eyes: "...I'll love you to death."
Jun Mo then showed a smile: "I'm just kidding, I just saw Qingyun Immortal Lord and others coming back, so I wanted to see if there were any injured people nearby. I thought the cat was injured, but I was afraid to scare him with the sword. Hold on to it, and then the evil spirit will seize the opportunity."
His voice paused slightly and he arched his eyebrows: "Thank you."
Ever since that encounter with him outside the inn, Jiang Yu had not wanted to see him. When he saw that he had nothing to do, he didn't stay any longer and turned to leave.
"Miss Jiang——" Jun Mo stopped her. Jiang Yu paused and turned around to signal him to speak quickly.
Jun Mo pursed his lips slightly: "They all say that saving someone's life should be done with one's own body——"
Jiang Yu frowned and interrupted him: "I have someone I like."
Jun Mo was not angry: "I don't think the girl likes Mr. Yuan..."
here we go again.
The same rhetoric again.
Jiang Yu simply turned around and looked directly into his eyes. There was a lot of blood on her body, and there were ruins under her feet. In this scene, she looked at Jun Mo, who was still clean all over, and sneered: "What? Love, love, love?" Love is more important than your life?”
"Who do I like? It's none of your business." She was extremely irritated. "Pick up your sword and take care of your own business. Is it your turn to take care of my own business?"
After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving no chance for Jun Mo to stop her.
Jun Mo smiled and his eyes slowly fell on Yuan Heng who walked out from behind the broken wall. He held the kitten that was scared away by Jiang Yu just now in his arms and looked at the direction where Jiang Yu left. Thoughts.
"What I said is true." Jun Mo pretended to be innocent, "She doesn't like you, she just picked you when she wanted to like someone else."
Yuan Heng held the sword in one hand and held the cat in the other and took two steps closer. He looked at Jun Mo and moved his fingers slightly. The cat jumped down and ran away slowly.
He might as well not have gotten it back.
He smiled without any concern, looked at Jun Mo quietly, and said slowly: "You also said that she chose me, not you."
(End of chapter)