Chapter 57 (1/2)
Pa Pa Pa!
A sudden sound of applause rang in the silent woods.
Lou Qianxue’s expression immediately changed, and she tightly gripped the sword in her hand.
When she had killed Li Bo earlier, she had paid a price. If she were to meet a strong opponent now, she might not be able to win.
Upon that thought, her white and clear face became increasingly solemn. When the person in the woods walked out, her eyebrows immediately furrowed. “It’s you!”
The youth who walked out from the woods was wearing a Chinese robe. There was an excited yet strange smile on his face. He stared at Lou Qianxue with a pair of lecherous eyes. “Using your cultivation in the spiritual realm, you killed an expert from the Yuanwu realm. Your blows were sharp and vicious. Not bad! I like it!”
His unabashedly lecherous gaze infuriated Lou Qianxue. Her eyes slightly narrowed. “Why? Have you forgotten the lesson I taught you at the city gate already?”
That was right. The youth in front of her was Mo Youwei, who she had met before when she was about to leave the city.
Usually, if there was someone hiding in the dark, she would definitely discover it soon. However, the battle with Li Bo earlier had diverted too much of her attention. As she did not remember to check her surroundings, two unwanted guests had appeared.
One of them was Mo Youwei. She was not very concerned about him; instead, she was more cautious about the old woman, who followed behind Mo Youwei.
She could not determine the depth of her cultivation. But she could feel that her cultivation would definitely be not lower than the Fifth Elder’s.
If she were not injured, it would have been easy to escape from both of them. But now…
As she felt a pain in her shoulder, Lou Qianxue’s brows furrowed further.
“In your current condition, can you even teach me a lesson?”
With his nanny there, Mo Youwei was unafraid. He lifted his legs and walked towards Lou Qianxue.
Lou Qianxue secretly observed the surroundings. A hundred thoughts ran through her mind as she thought of a plan to counter this situation.
Mo Youwei quickly arrived in front of Lou Qianxue. The closer he got, the more he felt that her white face was as intricate as a painting. It made his heart beat…
There was even an enchanting fragrance encircling her, which made his heart drunk…
His heart moved, and his tone became gentler. “Sister Qianxue, the words that I said that day at the city gates still hold. It’s alright that Su Mingyang has bad taste and does not want you. I, Mo Youwei, am willing to openly marry you as my bride. What do you think about it?”