Chapter 140: Unveiling

In the end, Mo Qingkuang and Zheng Tao reached an agreement to sell the printing copyright of the Heavenly Level Cultivation Technique "Kurong Sutra" for 3,000 points.

When Mo Qingkuang happily walked down the Star Peak with 6,000 points in his arms, Zheng Tao held Mo Qingkuang in his arms and just finished dictating the "Kurong Sutra" while the ink was still wet, and he burst into laughter.

"Come here." Zheng Tao greeted, and a waiter came in from the door.

Wu Ming was still recovering from his injuries and did not serve around him.

Zheng Tao handed the "Kurong Sutra" in his hand to the waiter: "Take it to the Foreign Affairs Office and set the price, just 10,000 points."

"yes."

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Mo Qingkuang went down the mountain and found Han Yan'er's residence.

"Yan'er, I'm going to be in seclusion for another year." Mo Qingkuang said a little apologetically.

Last time, he didn't even say hello and stayed in seclusion for three months. Han Yan'er was so angry that she didn't talk to him for a while.

This time, Mo Qingkuang thought it would be better to tell her in advance. After all, their relationship was already known to everyone through Luoye Wangling, and Han Yan'er was almost the default wife.

This time, Han Yaner was surprisingly not reluctant or aggrieved.

She is not the kind of person who wants her lover to stay with her forever. She admires the strong.

In Mo Fan's original setting, she fell in love with Lin Yang because Lin Yang was strong enough.

She supports Mo Qingkuang's retreat to improve his strength. Mo Qingkuang's future is the sea of ​​stars! The last time he was angry was because Mo Qingkuang didn't take her to heart.

This time Mo Qingkuang came here specially to report, Han Yaner was still very happy.

She nodded obediently: "Yes, I'm also going to retreat."

Mo Qingkuang was stunned: "You also want to retreat?"

Han Yan'er nodded and stared at Mo Qingkuang affectionately, her beautiful eyes quickly covered by mist: "Yes, my strength is too weak, I will only hold you back in the future."

"I will protect you." Mo Qingkuang shook his head, looking at Han Yan'er's sad look, he felt a little distressed.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears gathering in the corners of Han Yan'er's eyes, but he hesitated a little and was too embarrassed to touch the cheek that could be broken by a bullet.

Not everyone has an ancestor to protect him like him. Originally, Han Yan'er's talent was even better than him.

Because of Mo Fan, with Mo Qingkuang's current strength, even if ten Han Yan'er came, he would not be his opponent.

Han Yan'er stretched out her hand to hold Mo Qingkuang's hand that was still in mid-air, and put it on her face. The soft touch and slight moistness made Mo Qingkuang uneasy.

"You are already a seventh-level martial artist. I am still a second-level martial artist. Now that you are a wind spirit body, I will fall further and further behind you in the future."

"The day before yesterday at the Luoye King's Tomb, when I heard the Luoye King ordered to hunt you down, how much did I want to accompany you to death?"

"But I didn't. I didn't even dare to enter the Fallen Leaf King's Tomb! Because I knew that if I went in, it would only distract you. My strength can't provide you with any help."

"I can only wait for your message outside the door. When I heard that you, Lin Yang and other ten Yuanjian Sect disciples were trapped at the end, I was afraid that you would be killed by them accidentally!"

"You are so fun-loving, so you have to tease them. If you make a mistake, you will be doomed." Han Yan'er's tears kept falling, soaking Mo Qingkuang's palms. But when it came to this, it seemed that the dirty things Mo Qingkuang had done in the past sounded, and he smiled a little.

Mo Qingkuang looked at Han Yan'er, who was wearing pear blossoms under the rain. He was speaking to comfort her, but was interrupted by Han Yan'er: "Listen to me first."

"Later I learned the news that Lin Yang had come out, and my world seemed to have gone dark. You and Lin Yang have a life-and-death feud. Since he came out alive, I'm afraid you are..."

"I was thinking at that time, I can't die yet, I want to avenge you! One day, I will cut Lin Yang into pieces, and I will raze the Yuanjian Sect to the ground!"

"Fortunately, you came back later! From the moment I saw you, the color returned to my world, and I finally understood how important you are to me."

"Then the Sword Emperor appeared, what a powerful being! With just one look from him, we were unable to resist!"

"When he walked towards you step by step and threatened to take you away, I once again hated my incompetence! I have no ability to help you. In the eyes of a real strong person, I, the so-called princess, am nothing like that! "

"If Principal Fu hadn't arrived in time, I could only have watched you being taken away by him. Considering your relationship with Yuanjian Sect, the consequences would have been disastrous!"

"The path of spiritual practice is difficult and dangerous. I just want to follow your footsteps and accompany you to see the stars and the sea, and also to be able to protect our country!"

Han Yaner's affectionate confession burst into tears, soaking the gauze on her face and Mo Qingkuang's palms.

Mo Qingkuang felt the girl's heavy feelings for the first time.

He held Han Yan'er in his arms, feeling a sense of responsibility that he had never experienced in sixteen years.

This girl gave her heart to me, and I can't betray her no matter what!

Mo Qingkuang sighed softly: "Yan'er, I'm not worth it..."

At the same time, he also sighed in his heart.

At first, I approached Han Yan'er from the Nianhua King's Tomb in order to have a fulcrum in Kyoto and a way to enter the vision of Kyoto's high-level officials.

Later, she won the first prize in the martial arts competition, and used her sense of national honor as a threat to deceive the Wannian Hanyu into revenge.

This girl foolishly asked for it for herself.

After the assassination they experienced together, Mo Qingkuang gradually discovered that he began to care about her very much.

When approaching her at first, everything was arranged and planned by the ancestor Mo Fan.

I knew that the girl was becoming more and more sincere and caring towards me.

Mo Qingkuang found that he was also moved. He had to admit that he had fallen in love with this girl whose full appearance he had not yet seen.

Even if Han Yan'er took off her mask now and was not as beautiful as the rumors said, he would not look back.

"Nothing is worth it, only whether you are willing or not." Han Yan'er listened to Mo Qingkuang's heartbeat and murmured.

"Nothing is worth it, only whether you are willing or not." Mo Qingkuang murmured Han Yan'er's words, and suddenly said with a firm look: "Yan'er, I promise that I will never let you down in the future!"

The two of them were warm for a while, and Mo Qingkuang still forced himself to leave.

He still had a lot of things to do, and the arrangements made by Mo Fan for him had to be completed in a hurry.

Because in Yuanjian Sect, there was a lifelong enemy who was trying every means to surpass him, even now, he finally had a slight advantage.

"Wait."

When Mo Qingkuang opened the door and prepared to leave, Han Yan'er stopped him.

"Do you want to know what I look like?" Han Yan'er said shyly.

Mo Qingkuang knew from the first time he met Han Yan'er that Han Yan'er's appearance was only for her future husband to see. Now asking him like this means entrusting the rest of her life to him.

"I do." Mo Qingkuang did not say "I think". He thought that "I do" could better show his seriousness in this entrustment.

Sure enough, hearing Mo Qingkuang's "I do", Han Yan'er's eyes turned red again.

She slowly raised her jade hand and fumbled behind her ear for a while, and the veil floated away with the wind.

A delicate and stunning beautiful face appeared in front of Mo Qingkuang.