I Transmigrated Into a Novel and Became the Vicious Stepmother of Five Cute Babies

When several people in the fight saw the man on the ground, they all felt some pain in the three inches below their abdomen.

Xia Zhixing and Qi Shaoyu had cold sweat on their foreheads.

Ruyue almost sent the man away with her kick.

Only men can understand this kind of pain.

One of the four was eliminated, and the remaining three hurriedly stopped.

The senior sister looked at the three people in front of her coldly and quickly gave the order to retreat, "Let's retreat!"

Although the two men weren't that strong, they couldn't take advantage of each other in a fight.

What's more, these are people from the Demon Realm. She is worried that these cunning Demon Realm people will have reinforcements.

The two junior brothers lifted the sad man on the ground and left.

By this time, the sky had darkened.

"Think they know each other."

Mo Ruyue snorted.

He turned around and smiled at the two senior brothers, "Now the black heart fruit is ours."

"Well, let's pick the black berries and go back quickly. It's not too early now."

As Xia Zhixing spoke, he reached out and picked the black-core fruits. These black-core fruits can be eaten by oneself or sold in the market.

While picking the black heart fruit, Mo Ruyue asked curiously: "Which immortal sect are those guys from just now? I forgot to ask."

"No matter which immortal sect they are from, they are all enemies of our demon world anyway. It doesn't matter which immortal sect they are from."

Qi Shaoyu didn't know which immortal sect they belonged to.

Soon, the three of them had picked all the black fruits on the tree.

Mo Ruyue picked five, and the rest were picked by Qi Shaoyu and Xia Zhixing.

After picking the black heart fruits, they went down the mountain.

"Hey, why is our horse missing?"

Mo Ruyue looked around and could still clearly see the surrounding environment through the moonlight.

Three horses, one is missing.

"Could he have been ridden away by those guys just now?"

She seemed to have thought of something, with a trace of anger on her face.

At this time, Qi Shaoyu frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"How to say?"

"Don't you smell blood in the air?"

After hearing what Qi Shaoyu said, Mo Ruyue sniffed the air and said, "It's true."

Xia Zhixing pointed to the black object not far away, "Our horse is probably eaten by spirits."

"Then how do we go back?"

It's still quite a long distance from here to the Demon Realm.

It was probably around twelve o'clock in the evening when I walked back.

"We can only walk back." Qi Shaoyu sighed.

So, the three of them walked back.

The horse has been eaten by spirits. There is no village or shop here, and there is no means of transportation at all.

After walking back, Mo Ruyue was exhausted.

"Two senior brothers, I'm going back to rest first."

I have to see Master Mozun tomorrow. How can I concentrate on practicing swordsmanship if I don't take a good rest?

"Go ahead."

"Go ahead."

Qi Shaoyu and Xia Zhixing spoke almost in unison.

The two looked at each other and saw disdain in each other's eyes.

After Mo Ruyue disappeared from sight, the two of them walked back in separate directions.

No one wants to be humble and submit.

Both of them felt that why should they give in to each other, but if they didn't, what could they do?

Mo Ruyue placed the black heart fruit on the table, washed herself and prepared to go to bed.

I could vaguely hear the cooing sound of pigeons.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a homing pigeon in the window.

Why are there still pigeons? Isn’t it gone?

This kind of homing pigeon cannot be discovered by people in the devil world. When the time comes, she will be finished if they use it to their advantage.

Then she became a traitor to the demon world and was made a human pig by Jing Xichen.

Thinking of this, Mo Ruyue's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and she quickly stood up and brought in the pigeons.

After taking a look at the creed on the pigeon's feet, his face suddenly became serious.

At this time, there was movement outside, and Mo Ruyue was so frightened that she quickly disappeared the note.

She saw a row of patrolling Demon Realm disciples passing outside her house, and Mo Ruyue did not dare to make any sound.

My heartbeat was racing. This feeling of being a spy and an undercover agent was really bad. I felt that I might be discovered at any time.

Every time she received news from the Immortal Sect, she would feel uneasy.

It wasn't until the footsteps faded away that Mo Ruyue breathed a long sigh of relief and then let the pigeon fly.

I don’t want to roast pigeons in the middle of the night.

The content of the creed was to make an appointment to meet her at her usual place at 3:30 noon tomorrow.

"Damn Lan Qi, what are you doing to me?"

Mo Ruyue muttered, she would have to practice sword practice with Master Demon Lord tomorrow!

It seems that I have to find an excuse to see Lan Qi.

Early the next morning, Mo Ruyue took Gui Nian and two black heart fruits to the place where she practiced.

Passing by Ye Junfeng's room, she gave one to Ye Junfeng.

The remaining one is going to be given to Master Demon Lord.

"Master, morning."

Mo Ruyue greeted warmly.

It's just that the aloof Demon Master didn't even raise his eyelids, and he was like a bird.

This attitude of Demon Lord Master was normal, and Mo Ruyue was not surprised at all.

"Master, I honor you with this black heart fruit. I went to Bird Shit Mountain with Senior Brother Xia and Senior Brother Qi yesterday to pick it. After a lot of hard work, I picked one. I want to give this one to Master. Thank you Master for your support to me. Dun’s teachings.”

Mo Ruyue presented the black heart fruit with both hands as if he were offering a treasure, and his mouth was filled with flattering words.

Even if you wear it a thousand times, you will never wear it.

People, sometimes it’s better to have a sweeter mouth.

Ming Sihan glanced at the black heart fruit, which had no effect on him at all.

"Are you using the black heart fruit to mock my black heart?"

He deliberately misinterpreted Mo Ruyue's meaning.

"No, no, how could my disciple do such a heinous thing?"

Noila Mo shook her head and quickly denied it.

"This black-hearted fruit is just a disciple who wants to honor his master."

This man thinks too much.

Even if you give her ten courages, she won't dare to mock the mighty Demon Lord of the Demon Realm.

At least for now, she doesn't dare. She doesn't have the strength to ridicule yet.

“It’s tasteless to eat, it’s a pity to throw it away, it’s really worthless.”

Ming Sihan's evaluation of the black heart fruit.

Then he said to Mo Ruyue: "Do you still remember what I taught you yesterday?"

"The master teaches his disciples what they will never forget."

"Then keep practicing."

"yes."

Mo Ruyue put down the black heart fruit, then started practicing with the ghost thought.

Ming Sihan was lying on his side on the couch, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, his brows sometimes frowning and sometimes relaxing.

He never glanced at Mo Ruyue from beginning to end.

"Don't let your breath be disordered. Use softness to overcome hardness and softness."

Ming Sihan lowered his head and pointed.

Mo Ruyue glanced at Ming Sihan and found that the man was not looking at her, but he knew the shortcomings of her swordsmanship.

"This is the simplest and most basic of the Xingyun Sword Techniques. If you can fully learn the Xingyun Sword Technique, it will be easy to defeat a golden elixir monk with your Qi refining skills."

Ming Sihan said casually.

This is a unique sword technique he developed. He originally wanted to use it himself to find out that this sword technique is more suitable for women.

"Is it really that powerful?"

When Mo Ruyue heard this statement for the first time, she thought that the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful practitioners could be defeated.

"You don't believe me?"

"Believe it, believe it."

How dare Mo Ruyue not believe it.

Then, she thought of something and asked, "Master, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not."

"If you don't know whether to ask or not, don't ask."

"But I couldn't help it."

"Then just ask."

"I want to know what level of cultivation Master is at now and can he defeat the head of the Xuanling Immortal Sect?"

Who is more powerful, the Demon Lord or the head of the Xuanling Immortal Sect?

Moreover, there seems to be some connection between the Demon Lord and the head of the Xuanling Immortal Sect.

"Don't you know the cultivation level of my Nascent Soul? As for whether you can defeat the head of the Xuanling Celestial Sect, I'm also very curious about this. I'll find out next time I go to the Xuanling Celestial Sect to find that man."