Xie Zhiwei secretly sighed, if he hadn't been lucky enough to see the hero's memory fragments with the blood agate today, how would he know that there would be someone who would cry even worse later
When he died, the male protagonist actually cried like that, if it was just pretending, how terrifying it would be.
But it doesn't look like it's pretending. The hero has regained his identity. Is it necessary to work so hard
But the male protagonist is absolutely desperate to save face, otherwise how could he not be able to stand seeing himself crying
Xie Zhiwei was uncertain, and when his brows were furrowed, suddenly the hand holding Mu Yu was thrown away vigorously, and Xie Zhiwei almost staggered.
He hurriedly stabilized his body, raised his head, and met Mu Ku's eyes. There was no trace of red in it, it was as clear as ink.
Xie Zhiwei instinctively took a few steps back, feeling the cold from his heart to the soles of his feet.
The soft expression quickly disappeared from Mu Qian's face, and the whole body was extremely cold. He seemed to have sensed it, and raised his right hand and slowly flattened it. The dull blood agate rested on the palm of his hand, and his right hand was already full of joints and could move freely.
Mu Ku quickly recognized the remaining spiritual power in his hand, and said softly, "Red Lotus."
Xie Zhiwei caught a glimpse of the green brilliance of the Qingping sword in the next moment, and he felt a little bit in his heart: Yes, the male protagonist's right hand can be healed effortlessly. What to do now, do bad things with good intentions!
Xie Zhiwei wore the red lotus and Chi Yan costumes as if he had aroused Mu Yu's hatred. He quickly absorbed the blood agate's spiritual power, and with a wave of his hand, the red powder quickly disappeared in the red light.
Mu He looked at his right hand and asked word by word: "You did it?"
Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath and nodded silently.
This is so embarrassing, if you don't speak, you have to fight against the male lead with Chi Yan's identity, it's dead. Let's talk, judging from the hero's vivid memory of those two months, his identity will be revealed soon, and the hero's IQ will be insulted and angry, he is still dead.
In other words, if his identity is found out now, it must be destroyed. He hasn't figured out why Xie Zhiwei is wearing Chi Yan's clothes. Qiu Chongyun threatened? Stop making trouble, can Qiu Chongyun just threaten real Bixu? For the heroine? Hehehe, being misunderstood by the male protagonist to poach the wall will kill you faster.
So the scene I robbed has to be finished while kneeling...
Mu Yu was obviously furious.
The red light around him weakened as the blood agate dissipated, and the white hem was lifted by the turbulent spiritual power around him. Although Mu Yu didn't have much expression, Xie Zhiwei felt that he was like a ghost from hell.
The hilt of the Qingping sword flashed suddenly, and a circle of blue light suddenly burst out, just wrapping Xie Zhiwei in it. Before Xie Zhiwei could react, Mu Yu suddenly said softly: "Yes, you are not afraid of this, then..."
At this time, he dared not use his spiritual power, and Honglian was useless.
Xie Zhiwei stood motionless on the spot, still thinking: Should I die directly, or run away and be caught by him and then killed? If there is time, I will definitely be buried with the hero Cao Bog. Damn, you always say you want me to steal the show, and then what? Goods that are not enough to succeed but more than fail!
Mu Yu grasped the Qingping sword in his hand, and then the black-hearted white lotus on top of his head changed color, and the original black flower heart slowly turned into a spotless pure white.
The biggest role of the white lotus is to purify and protect. Its attack power is not comparable to that of the black lotus and red lotus, but its enchantment should not be underestimated.
Under the hood of white brilliance, Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes resignedly, his whole body was bound in layers, unable to move.
As Mu Ku walked slowly, the turbulent Xuehechi gradually calmed down behind him.
He lowered his eyes, and his tone was neither angry nor happy: "Why did you do this?"
Don't care about your hands
The scene was embarrassing for a while, Xie Zhiwei's mouth was tightly closed, but he didn't dare to speak.
"Did not say?"
Seeing Mu Yu's eyebrows move slightly, Xie Zhiwei suddenly had a bad feeling. The next moment, he widened his eyes in horror.
The white lotus flower on Mu Yu's head turned black like splashed ink, and the black air spread from the brilliance of the white lotus all over Xie Zhiwei's body like fine strands of hair. In an instant, the piercing pain made him almost vomit blood.
This is not the same as pain in the ordinary sense. Physical torture such as cutting with a knife and stick is considered pediatrics. It didn't even leave a mark on the body, it directly hit the soul. Xie Zhiwei only knew that the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't tell where the pain was. In other words, his entire consciousness and mind were filled with pain, and he was forced to concentrate on feeling it.
Four years ago when he watched Ming Kong being abused by the male lead in the Xuanyun Sword Sect, he said that he would never experience that feeling in his life, it was a reincarnation...
Xie Zhiwei originally had the urge to roar, but within a moment, he didn't even have the strength to speak out. Being bound by the brilliance of the white lotus, he couldn't collapse to the ground. Although he stood up straight, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and large drops of sweat flowed down his neck through the mask.
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Mu Yu's mouth, he nodded and said, "I have plenty of ways to get you to speak, do you believe me?"
Xie Zhiwei wanted to nod his head, but he couldn't do it because of the pain. Due to fluctuations in the consciousness, the red lotus trembled in it, and a huge red lotus light slowly emerged from the top of his head.
Mu Yu looked at Honglian, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and said, "It's mine."
Xie Zhiwei was powerless to complain about these people.
He said he was willing to give the red lotus to Qiu Chongyun, but Qiu Chongyun didn't believe it and had to find a way to grab it by himself.
He was about to dedicate the red lotus to the male lead, but the male lead snatched it without saying a word, and then killed him after the snatching.
Can you speak well!
In the severe pain, Xie Zhiwei still felt that a large piece of his consciousness was hollowed out, and Honglian was dug away. The black-hearted white lotus above Mu Yu's head has changed. The black and white evil spirit around the lotus light and shadow was replaced by the evil spirit of red lotus at this time.
The lotus heart is black, the lotus petals are white, and there is blood-colored light floating, which looks very strange, but it also shows the successful fusion of the three treasures.
Xie Zhiwei hastily used all his strength to hold back his spiritual power to prevent it from leaking out.
He didn't open his eyes in satisfaction until the lotus light and shadow slowly sank into Mu Ku's heavenly spirit. At this time, the restraints on Xie Zhiwei's body were finally loosened. He felt as if he had been pressed to the ground and his bones fell apart, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, unable to move.
Xie Zhiwei's eyes were dull and he thought, every minute and every second not being abused by the male protagonist is so happy, it's because I didn't know how to cherish it before...
Immediately afterwards, a slender figure cast on his face, and Mu Yu walked slowly, looking down at him condescendingly. "Leaving the red lotus has no spiritual power, and it's a waste of fame."
Xie Zhiwei said randomly in his heart: All right, all right, as long as you are happy, can you let me go, young man.
Obviously not.
Mu Yu said lightly: "I haven't seen the superimposed power of the three treasures yet, so I tried them with you."
MMP, you... you just have to be happy.
Xie Zhiwei closed his eyes helplessly, preparing for the more violent baptism of the storm.
Suddenly a voice urgently stopped: "Wait a minute!"
Mu Yu didn't raise his head: "Aunt Yun, what's the matter."
Xie Zhiwei's brows relaxed a little, and suddenly felt that Qiu Chongyun's voice was so beautiful, like the sound of nature.
The blood agate has been destroyed, the red light of the blood river pool has faded, and this labyrinth is useless. Qiu Chongyun stopped on a flat ground where the red light had dissipated, covering his mouth with his sleeves, his eyes wide open. She quickly put away her surprised expression, avoided Xie Zhiwei's gaze, and looked at Mu He with a smile: "Nephew, congratulations, the flag has won."
Mu Yu said, "You came here just to say this?"
Qiu Chongyun shook his finger, cast a wink at the cliff, and said: "Of course not. There are so many people outside, you tied Chi Yan up, how can I explain to them, and... what are you going to do with him? "
Xie Zhiwei secretly said, the conscience of heaven and earth, this woman still knows to care about his fate.
...but they are the same eggs.
"It was originally planned to dispose of it." Mu Yu spit out a few words coldly, "Aunt Yun, you have been planning for several years in the Demon Sect, and you just need to explain it to me. Do you still need me to teach you?"
Qiu Chongyun hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "How come, of course I can talk about the scene. It's just that you have taken the red lotus now, big nephew, and the Mozong deserves you to continue. If I say something, will it steal your limelight? what."
Mu Yu put away the Qingping Sword, and said with his hands behind his back: "You can figure it out, I'm not interested in the affairs of the Demon Sect."
Although her gestures are elegant, her domineering aura already coincides with the image in the book. But what is the content of this speech? What is Mozong you are not interested in? What do you mean? Ah hey, young man, you are just calm on the surface, who made you indifferent to the world in your heart
Xie Zhiwei was roaring in his heart, when he heard Qiu Chongyun agreeing: "Yes, yes, the only thing that interests you now is Jinlian. But Jinlian is on that little girl in Zen, you just kill it completely, or it depends on you." To Sheng's face let her go?"
Mu Yu finally raised his eyes to look at her: "Say it straight."
"That's right, that little girl has been captured by me now, and she is in the dungeon of the Demon Sect."
"Go and see."
There was no wave in this tone, but the meaning of unfriendliness was clearly revealed.
Xie Zhiwei's heart tightened, what if the hero really kills the heroine? Even if it doesn't kill him, if word of the golden lotus snatching gets out, do you still want the heroine's white lotus character
Xie Zhiwei managed to gather some strength, and remembered with one hand on the ground. Seeing this, Qiu Chongyun hurriedly swept his sleeves away, put him down again, and said with a smile: "Shengjun, you are in such a miserable situation, you should save some effort and wait to die. Watch a good show later and relax, let you Know what will happen to those who offend my eldest nephew?"
Good show? What's the fun after all this time