The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

For some reason, Mo Qian felt that something was off about Su Mucheng's voice, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Mo Qian suddenly realized, what the heck is a boy?

"Mu Cheng, you've really gone bad."

Mo Qian thought to himself as he changed his clothes.

"Aha, yes, yes, Mo Qian is such a cute and adorable boy."

Chu Yunxiu's laughter was so infectious that it even affected Su Mucheng, who turned around with a smile to see what Mo Qian looked like now.

"Wow!"

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place.

At this moment, Mo Qian looked even more ethereal than Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng. Her fair skin contrasted beautifully with her light yellow dress, highlighting her straight nose, harmonious proportions, and her slightly wavy medium-length hair. Mo Qian often tied her hair up during battles.

However, now, with her hair down and wearing a dress, Su Mucheng was a little hesitant to recognize her. Was this really the celestial sword immortal Mo Qian?
"who are you?"

Chu Yunxiu had thought that Mo Qian would look good in women's clothing, but she never expected that Mo Qian would look so beautiful in women's clothing, even overshadowing the charm of Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng.

"What are you looking at? Let's go."

Mo Qian glanced sideways at Chu Yunxiu, preparing to check on where Chu Yunxiu had come from. He had completely forgotten that he was dressed in women's clothing and that his injuries hadn't healed yet.

If the eagle were next to Mo Qian, it would definitely let out a sharp, explosive cry!
Having just recovered from a serious injury, you're still out in the cold wind, wanting to check on other people's injuries. Do you really have no idea how serious your own injuries are?
However, neither Chu Yunxiu nor Su Mucheng were doctors, so they couldn't see that Mo Qian's face was getting paler and paler. Of course, Mo Qian himself couldn't feel it either; Mo Qian's demands on his body were far too low.

"Hey! Miss, wait for me!"

Looking at Mo Qian like this, Chu Yunxiu couldn't help but want to tease him a little. Usually, Mo Qian was a serious sword immortal. Chu Yunxiu mostly admired Mo Qian and wouldn't have any thoughts of teasing him, because the pressure of a sword immortal was just too strong.

However, Chu Yunxiu was not afraid of Mo Qian in his female attire at all. The heavily injured Mo Qian could not release any aura, so wasn't this the perfect time to tease him?
"Shut up, Chu Yunxiu... If I could unleash my full power right now, you..."

"How am I?"

Chu Yunxiu moved closer to Mo Qian and spoke boldly.

Not to be outdone, Mu Cheng, on the other side, somehow managed to grasp Mo Qian's large hand with her small one.

Mo Qian's hands were large, with long, slender, and fair fingers, prominent knuckles, and purplish-blue veins that would occasionally bulge out, a sign of exertion.

"Mu Cheng, you're being naughty! You secretly held Mo Qian's hand! I want it too!"

Chu Yunxiu noticed Mu Cheng's little actions at a glance. As her best friend, Chu Yunxiu understood Mu Cheng's thoughts all too well. Mu Cheng would never be so bold normally. It's all Mo Qian's fault! Mo Qian is usually too difficult to approach.

Normally, because of the vast difference in strength between Mo Qian and them, Mo Qian is all alone. Even Ye Xiu and the others cannot get too close to Mo Qian, otherwise they will be burned by the aura of a sword immortal. If they are suppressed for a long time, they will never be able to rise again.

However, Mo Qian's strength is now less than one-tenth of what it used to be. He is now just a nobody, easily manipulated by Chu Yunxiu and Mu Cheng.

However, they certainly wouldn't do that. On the contrary, while Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng appeared to be annoyed with Mo Qian, they were actually secretly protecting him. After all, Mo Qian was so weak right now; what if he were kidnapped by a person or monster? Wouldn't they have lost a valuable asset?
"You two, could you please move away from me? You're too close, I'm being squeezed like a meat sandwich..."

Mo Qian protested, but Chu Yunxiu rejected the protest outright.

"You need to understand, Miss Mo Qian, you are our hostage now. But don't worry, we will protect you, but only if you behave well."

Chu Yunxiu flirted with Mo Qian like an old man—no, it wasn't just like that, it was exactly like that.

Mo Qian vowed that he would never leave alone again. After recovering his strength, he would definitely leave himself some strength to protect himself next time.

In fact, Mo Qian was not unaware of Chu Yunxiu's intentions; wasn't she just trying to protect him? What Mo Qian was curious about was why protecting him required getting so close. Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng were practically carrying Mo Qian away.

"No, that's right, we're here to protect you."

Su Mucheng smelled the pleasant scent of snow grass on Mo Qian and said shyly.

This scent can only be smelled by those who like it; the person themselves cannot smell it. Just like Mo Qian never thought he had a fragrance, but Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng could smell the fragrance on Mo Qian.

All Mo Qian could smell was a strong herbal odor.

"Hey, don't you two mind the smell of medicine on me?"

Mo Qian asked curiously.

"Where is the smell of medicine? Mu Cheng, can you smell it? I certainly can't."

I wonder where Chu Yunxiu learned her skill in lying through her teeth. Why does she have such a strong resemblance to Old Wei?

At that moment, Old Wei suddenly sneezed, but it was a sneeze in his sleep; he was still asleep.

Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng were the two least injured, which is why they woke up so early.

As for why Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng were the least injured, it's because even when Mo Qian was unconscious, he would still subconsciously protect Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng. As for why Mo Qian would do this, no one knows.

"is it?"

Mo Qian subconsciously sniffed the air, but it only smelled of Chinese herbs. He had just come out of the medicinal bath room, and the medicinal liquid on his body had evaporated while he was looking for his clothes.

As Mo Qian, Su Mucheng, and Chu Yunxiu prepared to check on the recovery of the main force in the courtyard, Ying Que and Huang Shaotian also woke up.

Amidst the pile of herbs, a pair of hands pulled away the herbs that were pressing down on him. Huang Shaotian spat out the herbs from his mouth and stared blankly at everything around him.

"Pah! Where am I? Why am I here?"

What Huang Shaotian had just been holding in his mouth was a rare herb called the Amnesia Grass. However, it only caused temporary amnesia and was beneficial to mental well-being. (End of Chapter)