He had never been a good-tempered person, but this woman repeatedly challenged his principles. The woman is really troublesome, and I have already come to find her.
Why was she angry? Since she didn't want to, why did she come back that day? Really couldn't figure out her thoughts, and Moxian didn't bother to guess any more. When his sleeves rolled up, Fan Yue let out an exclamation, and was rolled into his arms.
Moxian hugged me, took a deep look at me, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed my forehead, and said dotingly: "Don't make trouble! Come back with me."
As soon as this action was done, everyone was instantly overwhelmed by lightning. Fan Yue, the genius of the Brahma family was actually held in the arms of a man and couldn't move. Unexpectedly, there was no resistance, allowing the man to kiss.
Not only them, but even I was stunned. It seemed that every time I wanted to kiss him, I was pushed away by him. He was always cold to me.
What's going on today? To actually kiss myself in front of so many people, but I didn't resist or refuse, so I just let him kiss me? What happened to me? I was dumbfounded, but Moxian didn't care so much, he hugged me and prepared to leave.
But I heard a shout in my ear: "Stop!"
Fan Jian was so angry that his beard and hair stood on end, it was too presumptuous! His daughter is the pride of the whole family and the heir of the future co-lord. Where did the wild man come from, he hugged and kissed swaggeringly in front of him, and then left after kissing, isn't this disregarding the face of the entire Brahma family
He yelled at the other end, and I, who was in the arms of the magic string, realized that my face was flushed, and I whispered: "You put me down, they won't let you take me away."
Moxian smiled slightly and raised his brows: "They? That is to say, you are still willing to go with me?"
I blushed, not knowing how to respond.
Moxian didn't wait for my answer, and said with a smile: "As long as it is someone I want to take away, there is nothing I can't take away."
After speaking, he moved around, bypassed his father, and prepared to leave.
With a roar, the father drew out his sharp sword, and with a movement of his wrist, the situation changed color, and the snowflakes all over the sky rushed towards the magic string in an instant, "Snow Sword!"
I exclaimed, my father seems to be really angry, this sword is my father's famous skill. At the beginning, the father used this sword to accompany the grandfather to fight in the battlefield, pacified the world, and made great military exploits for the Brahma family.
Moxian frowned slightly when he saw the Fanjian unsheathed. He put me down, supported me to stand behind him, and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute, I'll be back soon."
I hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Hey! Well, don't hurt him."
Mo Xian turned back, smiled and said, "I know."
Just as I was about to move forward, I bit my lip and couldn't help reminding: "Also, you should also be careful." Moxian stopped suddenly, looked at me deeply, and said seriously: "Okay, you Don't worry! I'll be fine. And I don't call that, I'm Moxian, and I'm your man."
When I heard what he said, my face turned red, and I wished I could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.
Seeing the two of them coming and going, Fan Jian couldn't help shouting angrily, and rushed forward with his sword. Moxian went forward to meet them, and the two fought together in an instant. You come and go, Fanjian is secretly startled, I don't know where this man came from, his skill is so deep.
His martial arts are tricky and unpredictable, after more than a dozen rounds, he was a little tired of coping, if he hadn't been merciful everywhere, he would have been injured by his hands long ago.
These two were fighting in the middle, the violent storm caused by the combat strength of the two of them blew sand and rocks around, and those with low cultivation bases were blown crookedly. It's a bit overwhelming.
Moxian scanned Fan Yue's eyes, and it was a bit difficult to see Fan Yue, so he didn't hesitate anymore. With a wrong hand, a tyrannical battle force swept across Fanjian, and Fanjian let out a muffled groan and fell to the ground.
I exclaimed and shouted anxiously: "Didn't you promise me not to hurt him?"
Moxian turned around and looked at me and said, "Don't worry! He's fine, I just sealed his tendons in half of his body so that he can't move for a while."
While talking, Fan Yue on the ground turned the switch on the Hanxue Sword, and saw the blade shoot out violently, flying towards the back of Moxian.
Seeing this, I didn't have time to think, I pushed away the magic string, and prepared to block the blade with my body. But sooner, Moxian hugged me, turned around, and faced the blade. The blade of the sword turned into a stream of light and shot into Moxian's right shoulder.
Moxian groaned, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. I was shocked when I saw this, hugged Moxian in a panic, and shouted: "How are you? Why are you so stupid?"
Moxian looked at me, smiled, and said weakly: "I'm fine, I said before, no matter how bad the demons are, they will never let a woman block the knife for themselves, let's go now."
After speaking, he hugged me and flew towards the sky.
In the air, I felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and I was extremely anxious. I knew what my father was capable of, and I knew very well how serious the consequences would be for those stabbed by the cold snow blade.
I stretched out my hand to touch his right shoulder, and to my surprise, his right shoulder was already soaked in blood. If the cold snow blade remained in his body, the wound would not heal and would continue to bleed.
The most important thing is that the cold snow blade was originally refined from the ice under the underworld hundreds of millions of years ago. It is a very powerful magic weapon. It will not only prevent the wound from healing, but also freeze the blood of the wounded, and the resentment is extremely strong.
Now that the entire cold snow blade remains in his body, I can imagine the pain he has suffered. But he didn't say a word, and took me all the way to the Pear Blossom Valley.
I looked up at him, his face was a little pale, his lips were tightly pressed, and thick beads of sweat began to ooze from his forehead.
I suddenly felt a kind of heartache that I had never felt before: "I started to feel sorry for this man, his stubbornness, his patience, and his persistence."
Finally, we flew above the Pear Blossom Valley, and he smiled at me gratifiedly and said, "I said I would bring you back, and I did."
Before I could answer, he suddenly fainted, and his body fell towards the bottom of the Pear Blossom Valley, and he was about to fall to the ground.
I was startled in the air, quickly summoned my spiritual power, swooped down, and hugged him.
I hugged him blankly, looked at him lying quietly in my arms, and looked at his heavenly face.
I was very hesitant in my heart, and he gave me the biggest problem. I know that even though he is powerful in battle, he won't be able to wake up so easily after being injured by Han Xueren.
If I'm going to escape, this is my best chance. Although my father's combat power is not as good as his, he will definitely track down my whereabouts along the way. I know that if I go back in the direction of Tiangong, I will meet them soon.
In this way, I can go back to my previous life and return to my original life track. Or maybe I will kill him now, the greatest enemy of the Protoss.
Then I will become the hero of the gods, kill the king of the demons by myself, and disrupt their attack. With this credit, the Brahma family will soon replace the Qingtian family and become the co-lords of the Protoss. I will start the great cause of the Brahma family.
I hugged him and gently fell to the ground, and I watched thousands of thoughts flash through his mind. By chance, I turned into a female body. In the battle of the Wolf King's Palace, although he had the upper hand, in the end he missed me and failed to kill me as the God of War.
But I am not happy, he gave me the most difficult choice. My rationality told me that I should kill him and return to my original world. But my heart told me that if I killed him, I would regret it for the rest of my life, and I would have trouble sleeping and eating for the rest of my life.