Chapter 384: Afraid of the Beauty Crying

After understanding Mo Fan's explanation, Mo Qingkuang also understood Hanshu's unique advantages. As long as he passed this level, he would definitely become the most dazzling prodigy, and even surpassing Kongkong would not be a problem!

After all, it was an innate spiritual body formed by the active fusion of the strange fire of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingkuang felt a little envious, but more happy for Hanshu.

After so many years of suffering, the painful torture of alternating hot and cold day and night, he got this opportunity and could definitely soar into the sky!

As time passed slowly, the fire elements in the Holy Fire Hall gradually became thinner, and they were all taken back by the dark blue dream flame to resist the suppression of the innate ice spirit body.

The consumption of Mo Qingkuang and others also became much less. They sat cross-legged for a while and basically recovered to their peak state.

Ning Xian and Kongkong had woken up. Kongkong's actions were restricted and his cultivation was blocked, but Ning Xian was not.

After all, Mo Qingkuang was still a beautiful young man in his bones. Ning Xian treated him like this, and he was unwilling to restrict Ning Xian as a prisoner.

However, after experiencing so many things in a short period of time, only one out of ten top students in the Blue Flame Royal Academy survived, and Ning Xian suffered a great blow.

Her hatred for Lin Yang became stronger and stronger, and she wanted to go out and report to the Blue Flame Emperor right now, asking him to use all the power of the country to kill Lin Yang.

But Lin Yang had already escaped, and although she was not restricted now, she did not dare to act rashly under the intimidation of Mo Qingkuang.

"Mo Qingkuang, what are you going to do?" Ning Xian looked at Mo Qingkuang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing breathing, with a complicated expression, and asked softly.

There was despair and helplessness in her tone.

Her emotions towards Mo Qingkuang were extremely complicated now. Although she didn't know the truth, her subconscious told her that the cause of this accident was definitely because of Mo Qingkuang.

If Mo Qingkuang hadn't conspired to seize the Blue Dream Flame, the following things would definitely not have happened.

But she didn't know that even if Mo Qingkuang didn't do it, Lin Yang would have done it.

Mo Qingkuang slowly opened his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him whose eyes had lost their spirit, and sighed: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'll let you go when the palace door opens."

"Mo Qingkuang! His Majesty will not let you go! The Blue Flame Empire is far more powerful than you think! Don't seek death!" Ning Xian was a little excited, and her petite body trembled.

Chen Kong and others dragged Kong Kong away like a dead pig, consciously leaving the two of them alone.

Mo Qingkuang shook his head and said nothing.

The two of them had different positions and were destined to fail to reach an agreement.

Seeing that Mo Qingkuang was still indifferent, Ning Xian said in a trembling voice:

"Mo Qingkuang, do you know what you are doing? Can you not be so arrogant and arbitrary in doing things?"

"Look at what you have done since you came to Blue Flame. Isn't it provoking public anger? How many lives do you have to do this?"

Ning Xian's eyes rolled down with big drops of tears, crossing her delicate and flawless cheeks.

She had never cried in front of others. Even when she was forced into a desperate situation by Lin Yang, she did not cry and always maintained the role of a strong woman.

But at this time, when her classmates were killed like grass, when the foundation of her motherland was taken away by others.

Especially when the instigator was the person she liked, Ning Xian could no longer hold back the sadness in her heart and shed tears!

Mo Qingkuang hardened his heart and did not answer Ning Xian's words.

Ning Xian liked him too much. In fact, few of these things were what he wanted to do. They were all instructed by his ancestors!

If it were him, he might have been even more arrogant and would have been killed long ago.

Ning Xian trembled, took a few steps forward with some effort, and squatted down beside Mo Qingkuang.

"Mo Qingkuang, stop! His Majesty will not tolerate you taking Youlan Mengyan away!"

"You saved Kongkong, this is your capital, you can put all the responsibility for Youlan Mengyan's riot on Lin Yang!"

"I'll go and ask my grandfather to help me intercede. I'm willing to marry you. Our Ning family can save your life!"

"My grandfather is the Shangzhu State. His Majesty listens to him very much. He will definitely save you!"

Ning Xian's jade hand trembled and grabbed Mo Qingkuang's sleeve, with a trace of pleading on her face. This was the first time in her life that she had such close contact with a man, but she didn't care about shyness at this moment.

The man in front of her, who made her feel good, was going further and further on the road to death!

Mo Qingkuang looked at her with some pity. Perhaps at this critical moment, the hazy emotions in Ning Xian's heart were forced to be realized!

He could feel Ning Xian's unpretentious friendship, but...

He gently raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on Ning Xian's face, but he still fell halfway.

Some things must be done, some responsibilities must be taken, and some things must be abandoned!

This is how Mo Qingkuang has grown in the past two years.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Ning Xian's pleading eyes: "Don't you like Xiaobai? I'll let it play with you, okay?"

As he waved his hand, a white tiger with a length of five meters appeared in the hall.

As soon as it came out, it wanted to roar to the sky excitedly, but it also keenly felt that something was wrong.

The environment here was weird and made him feel uncomfortable.

Clouds follow dragons, winds follow tigers, and white tigers belong to wind. Of course, they would feel uncomfortable in the Holy Fire Hall where the blue dream flames are entrenched.

But the most important thing is that he found that Mo Qingkuang and Ning Xian were in a bad mood.

My little master seemed to be in a low mood, and the elder sister who treated me very well was in tears.

Mo Qingkuang gave Ta a wink, and the white tiger understood.

He leaned his big head over and rubbed it on Ning Xian's body to show his affection.

Ning Xian also saw that the white tiger had changed a lot. It was no longer the cute little thing in her arms a few days ago.

Instead, it became a tall and mighty behemoth!

The jade character on the forehead no longer had that dot, but became the king character.

Although he still had intimate memories of himself, he was already a little intimidating and oppressive.

But even if the little white tiger was still the same as before, Ning Xian couldn't be happy at this moment.

Mo Qingkuang didn't answer her question directly. He wanted to go all the way, and at the same time he tactfully rejected her confession.

This made her not in the mood to observe this sacred white tiger.

Seeing that Ning Xian didn't pay attention to the white tiger and wanted to persuade herself again, Mo Qingkuang couldn't stand it.

When Mo Qingkuang was a playboy, he had three major fears.

Fear of not being popular enough, fear of things not being expensive enough, fear of beauty crying!

Now that the beauty is crying right in front of him, Mo Qingkuang is afraid that if he is soft-hearted and agrees, the joke will be too big.

Following Ning Xian's preferences, Mo Qingkuang opened his mouth and ordered: "Xiaobai, take your sister Ning to play in the sky."

Hearing this, the dog called up a breeze, invited Ning Xian to his broad back, stepped into the air with a breeze, and flew through the palace.