When Yanhui woke up again, it was late at night. Yanhui felt a little familiar if there was a vague aura in the air. This is... the breath of Chenxing Mountain...
Yanhui opened her eyes and saw the starry sky through the shadows of the trees. She felt that there was a fire in the corner of her eyes. Yan turned her head to look, but she saw Su Ying was half-kneeling on the ground, her palms on the ground. On Lu Musheng's neck, layers of frosty air overflowed from her fingers, thinking that it was healing Lu Musheng.
The things before the coma gradually became clear in her mind. She struggled to get up, but found that she was bound by some force, and it was very difficult to even move her fingers.
Yan Hui discovered that his inner breath cultivation was still there, but he couldn't call it at all. She knew that Su Yin must have put some kind of seal on her, and she was destined to be unable to break it. Recognizing the reality, Yan Hui quickly accepted it calmly. Zuo Suying didn't kill her while she was unconscious, so he wouldn't kill her for a while now.
She began to think about what Su Ying was going to do now. She took herself and Lu Musheng to walk together. There was a breath of Chenxing Mountain here. , then why don't you dare to go directly to Chenxing Mountain and stop in the middle of the way
Yanhui looked at Lu Musheng's side again, and immediately understood, Lu Musheng closed his eyes tightly at this moment, the cold sweat was constantly on his forehead, reflecting the firelight, his lips were white, and his face was earthy. It seemed that something was wrong with Lu Musheng's body.
Yanhui remembered that she just cut Lu Musheng's skin and wounded him, causing him to bleed a little. Although Lu Musheng's own impact on the blade was not weak, Su Ying stopped him in the end.
The body of a mortal... is such a fragile thing that can be easily destroyed.
"Mu Sheng?" Su Ying said suddenly, "Where is the body still uncomfortable?"
Lu Musheng opened his eyes in a daze and looked around, but seeing Su Ying's hand on his neck, he raised his hand and pushed Su Ying's arm, even if it was so weak, he still wanted to block her :"roll."
Su Ying's eyes drooped slightly, as if she hadn't heard Lu Musheng's words: "You should always wear the cloak I gave you. Although it can't protect you from injury, it can at least help you resist the disease."
Yan Hui heard the words, thinking about the origin of the cloak, his heart ached slightly, but there was a sneer on his face: "Shen Ying Zhenren is generous to others, but it's a pity that the cloak will never be worn again. on him."
Su Ying put all her attention on Lu Musheng, but did not notice that Yan Hui was awake behind her, when Yan Hui made a sound, she glanced back coldly.
Yan Hui continued: "Since Tian Yao has retrieved his dragon scales, the dragon scales will not fall on your hands again."
Su Ying glanced at Yan back: "I will let him hand it over again."
Yanhui squinted his eyes, and his expression became serious: "You can never hurt Tianyao again."
In the past, Tian Yao was fascinated by Su Ying, but this time. Yan Hui thought to herself that she would protect Tian Yao. Will take good care of him.
As if to hear the emotions hidden in Yan Hui's language, Su Ying turned her head and stared at Yan Hui, her eyes narrowed, and she sneered: "It's funny to be sincere to the demon dragon."
Although Lu Musheng was confused now, he listened to the conversation between the two of them, and knew clearly in his heart. He grabbed Su Ying's hand and said, "That cloak... but also... you grabbed it? Is it the dragon's... scales?"
Even if Lu Musheng questioned him like this, Su Ying just said lightly: "That's just a monster. What's wrong with peeling his scales to save your life?"
Such an indifferent tone made Yan's heart tighten, and then a burst of anger rose from her chest, but before she could speak, Lu Musheng, who seemed to be on the verge of death, rubbed himself up abruptly and shouted loudly, "The demon again. How!" He shoved Su Ying hard: "Get out of here! I don't care that you, a high-ranking immortal, come to the rescue!" After speaking, he could no longer control his body and fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.
Su Ying was on the side. Although she was not pushed by Lu Musheng, her face was as ugly as if she had been slapped by Lu Musheng.
"I'm Yun Xi's husband..." Lu Musheng fell to the ground, his eyes slack, as if he was muttering to himself, "I'm also a member of the demon clan."
Su Ying just looked at him quietly, and listened to him quietly, "You kill me, I'm also a demon."
Su Ying was silent for a long time, when Yan Hui thought she would not speak anymore, Su Ying reached out her hand and touched Lu Musheng's neck, her voice was a little hoarse: "You are sick, don't talk like that. "
Lu Musheng could no longer stand and move his arms, but he turned his face sideways to avoid Su Ying's touch, and the disgust for Su Ying from his heart appeared on his face undisguised.
Su Ying's hand finally froze in the air, and finally she silently retracted it without speaking.
The night fell silent.
Although Lu Musheng's breath was still fast, it gradually began to become regular. Thinking about it, he fell asleep. Yanhui looked at this posture, and probably won't move tonight. She only glanced at Su Ying's back, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Yan Hui didn't feel sorry for Su Ying who let down her heart like this at all, she just felt that she was to blame.
The next morning, Yanhui woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to see Lu Musheng sitting up. He seemed to have recovered from his injuries for a long time, and many of them were probably due to Su Ying's mana. A plain shadow leaning against a tree to the other side and sleeping.
He watched Su Ying for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, then he stood up.
Yanhui blinked her eyes, but her body still couldn't move. She didn't know what Lu Musheng was going to do, but seeing him walking quickly to Su Ying, Yan Hui opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Lu Musheng had already pulled out Su Ying. Shadow placed the cold sword on his side.
If Yanhui can't see what he is going to do now, then his life will be in vain.
In the same way, if Su Ying was still awake after the sword was drawn, her life would probably be in vain. And she is still sleeping with her eyes closed. The only possibility is that she is pretending to be asleep. She wants to know what Lu Musheng is going to do when she is asleep...
Almost without hesitation, Lu Mu gritted his teeth and stabbed Su Ying into Su Ying's heart with his weak strength as a scholar.
With a "chi" sound, blood flowed out. Dyeing Su Ying's chest a bright red.
Seeing that he was stabbed with a sword, Lu Musheng's eyes lit up. He pushed the sword in more forcefully. This time, Su Ying's figure trembled slightly. She opened her eyes. Deep down is the unbearable pain.
Lu Musheng was stunned.
Su Ying smiled bitterly: "Are you surprised why my blood is still red." She said, "In your opinion, my heart should be black, right?"
Lu Musheng gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out his sword, Su Ying clenched his teeth, as if the pain was extreme. Seeing that Suying was just sitting on the ground and didn't do anything else, Lu Musheng turned around and wanted to help Yan Hui, who was lying on the ground, unable to move:
"Miss Yan, I hurt her, I'll take you away."
Yan Hui didn't answer, because she knew that it was not that easy to escape from Su Ying. In this world, only Lu Musheng could easily put the sword into Su Ying's chest, pull it out, and then retreat.
"You want to escape me so much!" Su Ying seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, her voice suddenly rose, her voice was sharp, as if it could pierce people's eardrums, "You once said that you would like to spend the first years with me, You once wrote my name on your palm, and you said you would hold it in your hand and keep it in your heart forever!"
Su Ying said it sadly, while Lu Musheng was expressionless, and Yan Hui couldn't help but blurted out: "How can this scholar's sour behavior in love be so vulgar in his previous life..."
Su Ying was completely immersed in her own world at this time, she stood up and rushed forward to grab Lu Musheng, and asked him repeatedly: "Have you forgotten, have you forgotten, you have promised me that So many eachother, you once said that you would remember me with all the aftertastes of life, but you!" Su Ying choked, she clutched the bleeding wound, as if begging, "How did you become like this? How could you do this? Can't you treat me like you used to?"
Lu Musheng didn't even look at Su Ying: "I'm not the one you like. I'm not the one who likes you either."
Yan replied: "The person you mentioned is dead."
"Nonsense!" This sentence was like the thorn in Su Ying's heart, "Shut up!" She waved her hand, and a huge mana immediately pressed down on Yanhui's body. Yanhui felt chest tightness, shortness of breath and difficulty. Breathing, unable to speak.
But Lu Musheng still said indifferently: "She is right." Lu Musheng said word by word, "The person you mentioned, that general, has already been beheaded on the battlefield."
Hearing this, Yan Hui was startled even though his chest was tight.
The master of Jianghu only knew that Su Ying fell in love with a mortal before, and that mortal eventually died of old age, but did not expect that person to be... beheaded on the battlefield... Since she died so simply, Su Ying still Come to deceive Tianyao and ask his dragon scales to be used as armor...
Before Yan Hui thought of this thought, Lu Musheng said, "Twenty years ago, when you left Guanghan's whereabouts undecided, that person was killed on the battlefield."
Twenty years ago... The whereabouts are undecided... Yan Hui thought about it and realized that it was impossible, that time happened to be when Su Ying was deceiving Tian Yao's trust. So when Su Ying deceived Tian Yao's dragon scale and made him a dragon scale armor, was the general beheaded during that time...
Thinking about it, if there is a shadow to protect it, which mortal can kill the person she wants to protect.
But this good fortune... is just born to be such a fool.
Yan Hui thought about this, but Su Ying over there looked at Lu Musheng with bright eyes: "Do you remember what happened in your past life? The Lingzhu I found for you, but there is something that reminds you of your past life. What's going on?"
Lu Musheng frowned: "It's just a few dreams occasionally..."
Su Ying covered her heart with her hand and stopped the bleeding. She seemed to calm down a little: "You are doing this to me now, but you just don't remember the past." She said, "Wait until you remember. It will be fine."
Su Ying recovered his emotions: "Let's go to Chenxing Mountain."