Female martial arts fanatics only love to fight, while men fight for their lives.

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The disappearance of Li Huaiqing did not attract anyone's attention in the village.

Mo Jingchun waited alone for another day, but still the man did not come back.

Did she dump him again?

As the night deepened and everything was silent, he looked up at the stars and the half moon in the sky. Like a stone statue, his expression could not be seen clearly.

After a long while, with the cry of a nightingale, Mo Jingchun laughed silently.

The silver ornaments in his hair tinkled and shook, and the shadow behind him was elongated by the moonlight like a wandering ghost, unable to find his way home.

Why think so much...just catch up!

"Don't even think about getting rid of me..." No matter where she went, he would always find a way to find her, or she would kill him as he wished, or...

He is determined to get her!

Mo Jingchun smiled silently, and stretched out his fingertips in the silver moonlight. A bean-sized beetle with flapping wings landed on it, its antennae swaying.

He lowered his head and spoke softly to someone unknown, "Let's go... let's go find her."

Is it a hunter chasing unruly prey, or an unwilling wild dog chasing the glimmer of light that appears at the end of its life?

It was not the first time that Mo Jingchun had followed her footsteps. Amid the chirping of insects in the darkness, even if there was no road ahead, he was determined and never hesitated about the direction.

If he made her angry, then let her be angry. With her kind of person, it would be difficult for her to kill him.

But the premise is that she doesn't know what he did.

Mo Jingchun imagined in his mind what her expression would be like after she knew Li Huaiqing was missing. Was she anxious or angry? Or did she not care at all?

Is there affection between them or is there no affection between them?

If she knew that he was the one who did the mess, would she glare at him or even kill him outright?

"Hahahaha..." Mo Jingchun felt happy just thinking about the expressions on her face because of him. He couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked through the waist-high grass leaves.

He was not afraid of the snakes and insects that might be under his feet, as if the wild was the place he was most familiar with.

But he suddenly stopped and heard the sound of an animal running through the grass.

It was perfectly normal, but he felt that something was wrong.

The air was stagnant, and someone was staring at him in the dark.

Soon, a murderous aura came from behind. Mo Jingchun nimbly dodged it and stepped on the grass leaves to gain some distance.

But the other party refused to give in and kept chasing after him.

Amidst the flashing silver light, the blade stabbed repeatedly, as if trying to scrape flesh off his body.

Mo Jingchun is also a martial artist, and being suddenly attacked seems to have become a habit for him. Although he cannot gain the upper hand against Lou Xiao, how many people in the world are like Lou Xiao?

Although he has not fought back yet, he is still able to handle it with ease and is not panicking.

Unconsciously, the two had exchanged several moves. Mo Jingchun figured out his opponent's moves and flicked his sleeves, creating a shower of black shadows.

The other party took a few steps back and disappeared into the shadow of the trees, and we still couldn't see what he looked like.

Mo Jingchun recognized him, but his expression was not happy at all.

"Why are you here? There is no need for you to interfere in this matter. The master will not let you go if he finds out." The other party's voice was indistinguishable between male and female, and spoke sinisterly.

Mo Jingchun concealed the surprise on his face, retracted his sleeves and lowered his eyes, "The master doesn't care where I go, who the hell are you, talking too much?"

They were both looking down on each other. The shadow gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Don't act recklessly just because you have a little relationship with the master. You will end up in trouble. The master is not like those idiots in your previous mission."

The other party snorted and disappeared into the night without blocking his way.

Mo Jingchun looked in the direction where Lou Xiao had passed, his face heavy.

What big thing is she going to do?

Is it...