You accompany me, together, okay?
But until now, he still didn't know whether his feelings for Cong Mo were what he thought. After all, from childhood to adulthood, the only women he had close contact with were his mother and Cong Mo, and he couldn't tell them apart.
It was obvious that he regarded her as a competitor when they were young, and competed with her every day. Who would have thought that he would have such dirty thoughts when he grew up.
I want to hold hands, hug, kiss, and even more extreme things.
He needs time to sort himself out, and more importantly, he needs to be alone to think carefully.
Leaving the fairy mountain is the best solution for both him and Cong Mo.
Cong Mo is so ruthless, maybe when she thinks it over, she will forget about him.
"Xiao Mo, I really can't bear to leave you." Leng Can hugged her tightly, suddenly feeling sad, "I... don't want to either, but... who made you cultivate the ruthless way."
"Merciless..." Cong Mo muttered these three words silently, slowly lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. His arms hanging on both sides moved, slowly raised, hugged his waist, and his fingers grasped his clothes, pulling out the creases. "You are so warm."
Leng Can was much taller than her, so Cong Mo could only bury her head in his chest, smelling the faint fragrance on his body, and muttered softly, "Don't go..."
"I..." Leng Can was immersed in sadness and didn't notice anything wrong with her. When he heard that she didn't want him to leave, he sniffled twice and couldn't help sobbing. His eyes turned red. "I have to go, but..."
He really couldn't bear to leave Xiaomo.
"Wait for me." Cong Mo raised her head from his chest, her black pupils filled with tears, and her mouth glanced down. From a cold perspective, it made people's hearts soften. "I will soon be able to... make this world just us."
He suddenly felt even sadder. He raised his hands to hold Cong Mo's head and hugged her in his arms. "You... are so cute. I won't want to leave. Don't look at me like that."
Cong Mo also hugged him tightly, "Xiao Can, just wait for me, I will be there soon..."
"Soon what?"
A voice interrupted,
The two subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards the source of the sound. They saw Cong Mo's hands forming a formation and slowly descending to the ground. He looked at the two people hugging each other with a frown of disgust and said in a deep voice, "Let him go."
"Xiao, Xiao Mo?" Leng Can was startled and shook off Cong Mo in his arms. He looked left and right, looking at the two identical Cong Mos. He even held back his tears, unable to tell who was real and who was fake. "You..."
"Come here." Cong Mo didn't waste time talking to him. He turned the magic circle into a rope and directly grabbed his waist and pulled him to his side.
Leng Can suddenly fell into her arms, and Cong Mo grabbed his arm and protected him behind her.
This domineering and fierce feeling...
This is such a familiar posture.
He carefully tugged at Cong Mo's sleeve and asked, "Are you... Xiao Mo?"
Cong Mo slapped his hand away, saying in an unhappy tone, "Even I can't tell the difference, Leng Can, you're really getting bolder!"
"I…"
"Xiao Can, who do you believe?" Cong Mo on the other side looked solemnly at the confused Leng Can, "I am the real Cong Mo. We were just making a vow, weren't we?"
"Yes, but..." He felt that Cong Mo beside him also seemed real.
"You doubt me?" Cong Mo beside him interrupted him harshly, grabbing his wrist, his eyes full of confusion, "Leng Can, you... can't even tell who I am..."
"Wait!" Leng Can covered her mouth with his hand. "Don't talk. I, I'm not smart to begin with. If you guys keep pestering me like this, I won't be able to tell the difference."
"Who is causing trouble?"
"Who is causing trouble?"
The two of them objected at the same time.
Leng Can was in a dilemma, but Cong Mo held him tightly, and he couldn't push her away at all. "How about this, I ask questions and you answer them. The one who can answer is the real Cong Mo."
On the other side, Cong Mo was determined to win, "Okay..."
"Not good." Cong Mo held Leng Can's hand tightly, her expression very ugly. She didn't want to play this kind of word game with them. She looked at Cong Mo on the other side and said, "Let's fight. Whoever wins and survives will be the real Cong Mo."
Cong Mo on the other side was not to be outdone, "Okay..."
After saying that, Cong Mo escorted Leng Can to the tree behind him and said, "Wait for me here."
Before Leng Can could even say anything, Cong Mo flew out and started fighting with another Cong Mo.
"Why are you here today?" Cong Mo threw out the chains, one to her right and one to her left.
Another Cong Mo leaned forward, dodging the chains and throwing a ball of fire below her. "How did you find this place?"
"In exchange for some sacrifices." Cong Mo flew up, and the magic circle transformed into a sword, stabbing towards her.
"You've wasted the love I already had, just to find me?" Another Cong Mo also took out a sword to block her attack.
Their eyes met, and Cong Mo kicked forward, "The person I'm looking for is only Xiaocan from the beginning to the end."
The other Cong Mo's calf went limp, and she was kicked to her knees. Then she dropped her knees and flew towards Cong Mo. Cong Mo tiptoed towards her.
Another Cong Mo took the opportunity to stand up and ran towards Leng Can who was standing by the tree.
"puff…"
Leng Can spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, and looked at her in disbelief.
Cong Mo's other hand was on Leng Can's belly, with all five fingers inserted into it.
His mouth was full of blood, and he shook his head with all his strength, "Why..."
Cong Mo's eyes were red, and a tear rolled down the corner of his eye, sliding down his cheek and disappearing without a trace. The emotion contained in his eyes was extremely sad, but his hands did not relax at all, and drilled into his stomach with force, stabbing his entire palm into it, "I... I'm sorry..."
Leng Can was sweating profusely from the pain. The tears that had been in his eyes fell completely, mixed with blood, and turned into a drop of bloody tears, falling to the ground, "No..."
He fainted before he could finish his words, falling onto another Congmo's shoulder. Another Congmo supported him and pulled back his hand from his stomach, which was covered in cold blood.
"Leng Can!" Cong Mo realized her plan, ran over quickly, hit Qinggen Cong Mo on the back, and kicked her several meters away.
Qinggen Congmo had no time to dodge and was hit in the bones by her. He flew into the grass beside him and was hit on the arm.
Cong Mo stepped forward to check Leng Can's injuries, "Leng Can! Leng Can!"
Leng Can had completely fainted and could not hear her at all. His wound was still bleeding.
Cong Mo channeled his spiritual power into his palm and passed it to his wound, temporarily stopping the bleeding. He carried him on his back, using the magic circle to secure him to his back. The anger in his eyes could no longer be hidden, "How dare you..."
"You should thank me." Qinggen Congmo stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his brow, "I won't be so gentle."
"Neither can I."
"But if you don't hurry up, Xiaocan won't live long."
"You shouldn't call me Xiaocan." Cong Mo looked surprised.
"Should you just scream?"
"Don't forget, you practice the ruthless way. It's not a good thing to have such a strong possessive desire for a man." The emotions in Qinggen Congmo's eyes were complicated, making it difficult to see clearly. "Go quickly, don't die and blame me later."
She was right. Leng Can's physique was not good. He had lost so much blood. If he didn't hurry up, it would be too late. Cong Mo clenched his fists and said, "Next time, I will finish you off with my own hands."
"I'm waiting, and..."
"Don't kill her, you owe me this." Qinggen Congmo looked at Leng Can on her back, "You know, it won't take me that long to deal with Leng Can. You should agree to this condition."
Cong Mo really didn't understand why her pursuit was to disrupt the world, and why she had feelings for Leng Can, "Why, must..."
"You have no right to interfere." Qinggen Congmo turned his gaze to her, "I am not you."
"Only once." Cong Mo said hatefully, "Next time, I will protect him well."
Qinggen Congmo raised the corners of his lips, and disappeared as the black smoke blew away.
Cong Mo carried Leng Can on his back, held Xi Chengming's sword, and left quickly.
Xiaocan, you must hold on.
"Fireworks."
Cong Mo carried Leng Can on his back and came quickly. He stopped Yan Huo's sword from stabbing her neck and looked at the disheveled woman in green. "If I don't kill you today, it won't be the same next time we meet."
The woman slowly raised her head. "You are not such a kind person, Cong Mo, why don't you kill me?"
"You should know better than me." Cong Mo's eyes were fierce. "I owed her a life, and I paid it back."
"Next time, I will take back double what you owe me."
The leader killed the last monster, and after the blood on his sword disappeared, he looked at Cong Mo who was showing mercy, and said, "Qingyi, Cong Mo is not that kind of person."
Repairing the barrier consumes a lot of spiritual energy. The old man felt a little dizzy and could hardly open his eyes. "He must have encountered something. I'll go back and ask..."
As he spoke, he almost fell down and was supported by the sect leader. "Are you okay?"
The old man supported her and shook his head vigorously to keep himself clear-headed, but his eyes were closed and he had completely lost his original spirit. "It's nothing, it's just that you have consumed too much spiritual energy. Don't worry."
"You can't even stand steadily, how can I not be worried." The clan leader put his arm on his shoulder, "Shuyi, I'm sending Qingyi back. You can handle the rest here by yourself!"
"Yes." The barrier of the Immortal Mountain was independently developed and reinforced by Elder Qingyi. Elder Shuyi's spiritual energy consumption was less than that of Elder Qingyi, so he only needed to rest for a few days. His condition was not as serious as Elder Qingyi's. "Qingyi is the most important."
"Well, I'll go first."
The sect leader's brows were filled with spiritual power, and with a wisp of smoke he took the old man back to Wuqing Mountain.
Seeing someone coming back, he immediately went to greet him. He was originally thinking about how fast this competition was going, but his bright smile suddenly collapsed when he saw that the old man was so weak. "Master, what happened?"
"Nothing serious." The old man, Qing Yi, helped the Sect Master away and lay on top of him. "Help me get to the Qingquan Cave in the back mountain. I've used up too much spiritual energy, and there's a high possibility of something else happening. Can you stay with me?"
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