The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Mo Qian's maturity was already evident when he was a teenager. Whether in terms of mentality or strength, Mo Qian has always been the strongest.

"Alright, alright, you two are about the same, equally matched."

Han Wenqing came over and pulled Ye Xiu away. There aren't many people who can deal with Ye Xiu, so Han Wenqing decided to take care of one.

Most importantly, Ye Xiu doesn't have the same dark history as Han Wenqing. Han Wenqing is probably the cleanest. Even if you dig into Han Wenqing's history, you won't find anything to criticize him for. Apart from being too strict with his teammates, Han Wenqing doesn't have much of a dark history.

Han Wenqing doesn't go online often and is extremely self-disciplined, which is why he is in such excellent physical condition now.

"arrive."

After some playful bickering, Mo Qian followed Lingling to the finish line.

"Are you—"

On the way, Mo Qian couldn't help but want to ask Lingling some questions, but he was afraid that he might just be being narcissistic. After experiencing so many relationship problems, Mo Qian finally had some understanding of relationships.

Mo Qian is still quite sensitive to feelings, so he has noticed Ling Ling's feelings for him. Mo Qian is certain that there is something wrong with Ling Ling's feelings for him; Mo Qian thinks that Ling Ling likes him.

But Mo Qian felt that this liking was a bit unreasonable. They were enemies, people from two different camps. How could they possibly develop feelings of liking each other?

"Yes! So what if I do? Just because I like you doesn't mean you'll like me back."

Lingling whispered to Mo Qian, but her first words were incredibly loud, resounding, and full of certainty.

Mo Qian understood perfectly. He knew very well that he had no feelings for Lingling. Perhaps every time they met for the first time, Mo Qian would mistake Lingling for someone else, but after that first meeting, he would no longer mistake her for anyone else.

Qianqian has passed away. Mo Qian knows this very well. Even if Mo Qian hasn't accepted this fact yet, it has already happened.

"I'm sorry, I can't give you an answer."

Mo Qian could only guarantee that he wouldn't kill Lingling after dealing with Qiongqi, but falling in love with Lingling was absolutely impossible.

"This is it."

After their conversation, they calmly led the way. Lingling really wanted to let go of this relationship and didn't want to continue like this. Anyway, Mo Qian had already said he didn't like her, so why should she keep trying to win him over?

Forget him, forget him!

Lingling kept repeating three words to herself, and as she kept repeating them, she forgot that there was no road ahead, only a cliff and the tenth floor on the other side of the cliff.

"Watch out! You idiot!"

Lingling was lost in thought, but Mo Qian was not. He kept watching Lingling's back and pulled her back when he saw her about to fall off the cliff.

"Ouch!"

Lingling was about to yell at whoever had pulled her, but when she looked up, it was Mo Qian again.

"I don't want to see you!"

Lingling suddenly broke free from Mo Qian's hand, but due to excessive force, she almost fell off the cliff again, so Mo Qian pulled Lingling back.

"Um, could you please stand still first?"

Mo Qian was hesitant to let go of Lingling this time, because he was genuinely afraid he wouldn't be able to react in time. If he couldn't react in time, he might regret it for the rest of his life.

No matter how you look at it, Lingling looks exactly like Qianqian, even if it's just that their appearances are exactly the same.

"it is good."

Looking at Mo Qian's serious gaze, Lingling responded somewhat guiltily, after all, it was her fault, she almost died here twice.

"Alright, so how do we get across now?" Mo Qian looked at Lingling and the cliff in front of him. There seemed to be a passage on the other side of the cliff. Mo Qian guessed that they should go in through that passage, but how to get across the cliff was the problem.

"I don't know about that."

Lingling said honestly,

Mo Qian: ? ? ?
"You don't know how you got here from over there."

Upon hearing this, Lingling chuckled and said:

"Of course, it was Lord Qiongqi who brought me here."

Looking at Lingling's innocent and naive appearance, Mo Qian felt for the first time that perhaps in some ways, Lingling and Qianqian were quite similar.

"They're all pretty silly."

Mo Qian chuckled, activated his Little Dragon Man form, and then tossed Lingling with all his might. However, instead of jumping out, Mo Qian stood still, waiting for something.
Lingling looked down at the cliff below and at Mo Qian, who had thrown her out, as if she understood something. She closed her eyes and quietly awaited her death.

"Old Han!"

Mo Qian shouted, and Han Wenqing was also ready, activating his ultimate state.
"Night Kai!"

Han Wenqing's strongest flying kick was aimed directly at Mo Qian.

Mo Qian was blasted away, but he managed to catch Lingling just as she was about to fall.

"What are you thinking about with your eyes closed? If it weren't for this road, I guarantee you wouldn't have survived."

The next moment, Mo Qian and Lingling had reached the other side of the cliff.

Mo Qian was still holding a rope in his hand. He had grabbed it before Han Wenqing kicked him out. The other end was naturally in the hands of the most reliable person.

"Old Yu! When did you get the rope?"

Huang Shaotian looked at Yu Wenzhou's hand with some shock, as if he had grasped the other end of the rope.

"You're all too concerned that Old Mo threw that little girl out."

Everyone's attention was on the little girl, and Huang Shaotian almost started yelling at Lao Mo.

Fortunately, Mo Qian rescued him in time.

"But didn't Old Mo consider what would happen if he didn't have enough strength? Wouldn't Old Mo fall down with that girl?"

The question Huang Shaotian wanted to ask was actually the same question Han Wenqing wanted to ask Mo Qian.

In fact, what Mo Qian was thinking was that Lao Han only needed to use his full strength and didn't need to use his ultimate move.

But who knew that Old Han, fearing his strength wasn't enough, unleashed his strongest kick, sending Mo Qian flying. Mo Qian, feeling the impact from behind, knew:
Old Han was genuinely scared.

"I think Lao Han probably thinks the same way you do."

Yu Wenzhou smiled as he watched Han Wenqing panting. Ye Xiu helped Han Wenqing up; Han Wenqing's body had already reached its limit after kicking out that kick.

"It's just too risky."

That's what Ye Xiu was thinking.

"Hey, next time you guys are planning your tactics, could you please keep an eye on me and not be so impulsive?"

"You scared me to death, you know?" (End of Chapter)