"It will hurt."
Breathing down hotly, Mo Xi stared into his eyes from a close distance. spit out two words.
"Be patient."
Just as Mo Xi said, the "calling spell" was extremely painful to release, as if thousands of thorny thorns had to be pulled out of the opponent's flesh and blood.
Gu Mang remained silent at first, but when Mo Xi chanted the mantra in the middle, he gradually couldn't take it anymore. His tense body softened under Mo Xi, and he began to tremble and spasm. In the end, Tears rolled down from the end of the eyes, trembling into the temples.
His eyes were red from crying, but his mouth was still covered by Mo Xi's hands, and he couldn't make a sound. The sweat soon soaked his clothes. His eyes were scattered and confused, reflecting Mo Xi's face.
In a blink of an eye, the reflection shattered into tears in the corners of her wet red eyes.
Mo Xi almost had to use all his strength to hold him down and not let him go crazy.
pain. It hurts. Into the bone into the marrow...
The trembling of his eyelashes came into view, and Mo Xi suddenly felt a little frightened, and the strength in his hands loosened slightly.
In this instant, Gu Mang suddenly broke away from his hand and covered his own, turned his head away, panted, and cried frantically with an "ah", his voice hoarse and pitiful.
Unlike the tough physique, when this man cried, his voice was as weak as a spring leaf.
In fact, Gu Mang had cried like this before.
It's just that no one else knew about it, only Mo Xi had seen it on the bed.
Mo Xi said in a low voice, "...bite me."
Gu Mang couldn't listen anymore. He couldn't hear what Mo Xi was saying at all. Mo Xi took a deep breath, barely suppressed the difficulty in his chest, and leaned over.
From this angle, Gu Mang's habit would bite him on the shoulder, he knew.
Gu Mang's fangs were too sharp. He had bitten him so many times that the scars he left had not disappeared for so many years, and perhaps never faded again in his lifetime.
Mo Xi said in his heart, "Old position, bite it."
He ruthlessly recited the curse again.
After a brief relief, the pain was even deeper. Gu Mang's body jumped and tensed, and he let out a hoarse "Ah"... Between the collapse and arrogance, he instinctively opened his mouth and bit Mo Xi's shoulder tightly...
He was soaked with sweat, and in Mo Xi's arms, he couldn't stop twitching and trembling...
The more you get to the end of this curse, the stronger the pain.
At the end of the recitation, Gu Mang couldn't bear to bite him on the shoulder. He suddenly let go of his mouth, raised his head and gasped for breath. Sweat dripped all over his face, and his eyes were moist like the deep sea in the wind and rain. .
"pain… "
He finally spoke up.
This was Mo Xi's return to China, and since they met again, it was the first time that Gu Mang expressed himself with such uncontrollable emotions.
"I... pain... "
Mo Xi's heart tightened. The heart that had been stabbed and was no longer in the past was beating violently and stinging behind the chest cavity.
He looked into Gu Mang's eyes, Gu Mang's whole person had collapsed and was slack.
He suddenly had an irresistible urge to press against Gu Mang's wet and cold forehead, just like before, when nothing irreversible happened. Rubbing his sweaty forehead and telling him, it's alright, just untie it, I'll be with you... I'll be with you...
However, his cheeks were lowered, and when he was only a few feet away, he suddenly remembered that all kinds of yesterday had long been irreversible.
Remembering that Murong Lian and the others were just separated by a stone wall, if Gu Mang's summoning spell was not removed as soon as possible, everything would only become more and more difficult to manage.
He woke up suddenly, turned his face to the side, closed his eyes, and continued to chant the curse.
the last point…
Only the last bit...
Suddenly, there was a pain in his neck. Gu Mang had collapsed to the point where he couldn't bite Mo Xi's shoulder. His lips opened, eager to bite something softer.
He bit Mo Xi's side neck.
In other words, it wasn't biting, he didn't have much strength, it was almost choked, under the wet lips, only the tip of the tiger tooth could give Mo Xi some pain, and the other teeth were only the lightest and lightest. Touch lightly.
"… "
The last bit of siege in his heart also collapsed suddenly, Mo Xi closed his eyes and said in his heart, just once... just this time. I don't want to worry about whether they will be seen or not, I don't want to care what others will think when they see it, and I don't even want to care about what happened to them before, and what kind of hatred they are now.
He raised his hand and embraced the back of Gu Mang's head, letting Gu Mang bite him. He touched Gu Mang's hair and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay... it's over... it's over..."
The pain is over.
It would be great if the grievances of the past few years could also be written off, and the gap between them could pass like pain.
He touched and comforted the trembling man in his arms, but no one saw him, not even himself. He closed his eyes and gently kissed Gu Mang's heart.
If all the suffering in the world can pass.
How nice.
After releasing the spell, Gu Mang fell into a drowsy sleep, Mo Xi got up, summoned the Bamboo Warrior, made him look at him, and then turned Shuran into a spirit snake and stayed to guard. He walked behind the stone wall and helped Murong Lian and Yue Chenqing end the fierce battle.
However, it seems that they are almost here, and they don't need him to intervene and help.
Yue Chenqing's mana is not deep, so he has to recite each sentence of the Sword Destruction Mantra 30 times. Every time he recites it, Li Qingqian's spiritual power is weakened by one round. At this time, Yue Chenqing was about to chant the last mantra, and Li Qingqian was becoming less and less a match for Murong Lian.
"The blood of the king enters the cauldron, and the body of the king casts the body of the sword."
All the incantations uttered turned into white clouds of smoke, entangling around Li Qingsu.
"Three feet of water in the box was once a dreamer."
Li Qingqian was also a person, and he had already been broken into pieces, but he was still fighting with Murong Lian with a pale face. Murong Lian became more and more comfortable, knocking him to the ground again and again, and then watching him get up again and again, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and clothes in a mess.
Murong Lian sneered and said, "Why are you struggling like this? It's so cheap that the defeat is already decided, and you like me to kick you?"
Li Qingqian didn't answer, she just laughed wildly, her lips parted, bright red blood spat out, and there was an inexplicable persistence and madness in her eyes.
As if he had to live for something.
If he didn't achieve that goal, he couldn't dissipate, and he couldn't watch the red peony sword being destroyed by Yue Chenqing.
The light in his eyes is not saying "my life is up to me", but saying "I can't beat the sky, but I must do what I want to do, even if I lose, I will If I die, I will be ashes, and I will not accept my fate."
I do not recognize.
He laughed wildly, once again being run over by Murong Lian's silk shoes, he struggled to get up again, trying to get close to Yue Chenqing.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha-"
"... Master Li."
Mo Xi called him, but Li Qingqian, who was laughing wildly, suddenly shuddered, his red eyes turned, and he glared at Mo Xi with a strange and trance look on his face.
"After the Battle of Women's Crying Mountain, you retired to the world. What happened after that?"
Mo Xi originally made a gamble, but after asking these words, he was convinced that he had hit Li Qingqian's key point, because Li Qingqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and that crazy smile was slowly twisting.
The red peony sword, the inscription on the wall, the girls who were taken captive look similar, the ghost ladies with phoenix crowns in the cave...
One hates the duckweed body, the second hates the thin face, and the third hates being wrong with Lang Yongshi.
All of this seems to be related to a girl they don't know.
- for what
What happened to Crying Mountain
It turned the master of swordsmanship, who used the sword to kill evil spirits, into a wicked and unrecognizable ghost in the sword.
Mo Xi looked at him: "Who made you into the sword, you came to Chonghua... who are you looking for?"
Li Qingqian wanted to laugh, but when he rolled his Adam's apple, there was a hoarse and funny voice: "Who is Li Zongshi? I'm not! I'm not!! That fool Li Qingqian is already dead!! He should have died a long time ago!! He just lived too long, didn't understand too much, and was too famous for his reputation, so he hurt others and himself, and he came to the later stage! He took the blame for himself!"
Spit out fiercely.
"He deserves it!"
"… "
He roared upside down, savagely.
"Who am I looking for?! I'm looking for those women! Hahaha! I'm here for revenge! I'm here to kill! I'm here to kill!!"
The more he roared, the more ruthless, but the brilliance began to appear on his body, as long as Yue Chenqing read the last sentence, it was the ending that he carried the secret and vanished into ashes.
Yue Chenqing said: "The soldiers are like a rebellion, why not return to the world."
…
The red peony suddenly trembled, and the sword body emitted a faint blue light.
Yue Chenqing suddenly opened her eyes.
Murong Lian leaned against the stone pillar and felt that something was wrong at this time: "What's going on? What's wrong with this broken sword?"
Yue Chenqing had never encountered such a situation before, and in a hurry, she hurriedly repeated: "The magic weapon is like a brigade, why not return to the red-ah!!"
The red peony suddenly stopped shaking, and then the black water that flowed out of it returned to the sword body at an alarming speed, Yue Chenqing hurriedly said: "No! It is about to break free!!"
Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud bang, his eyes darkened, his body was thrown several meters away by the air wave set off by the explosion, hit the stone wall, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yue Chenqing hurriedly raised her head to look, only to see the red peony sword flying up in the center of the blood formation, emitting a dazzling green light in the billowing black smoke, illuminating the pale faces of Yue Chenqing and Murong Lian.
Murong Lian supported Shi Wei to stand up, gritted her teeth and said, "This is..."
Yue Chenqing lost her voice: "The sword-destroying spell has the opposite effect, its sealing barrier has been broken!! Big Brother Murong, hurry up, hurry up and hold it!!"
Also use Yue Chenqing to say? Murong Lian had already flew away, trying to use the lock sword Qiankun Pouch to re-receive it, but because of Yue Chenqing's mistake in the last mantra, Hong Shao had broken through the confinement. A burst of lingering sword energy slammed Murong Lian to the ground, and then flew towards Li Qingqian.
Murong Lian cursed loudly, "Yue Chenqing! You are a waste!!"
Yue Chenqing said aggrieved: "Didn't I say I'm a waste and I can't?! You forced me to do it!"
"What's wrong with your last sentence!?!" Murong Lian's nose was almost crooked.
"That's right!" Yue Chenqing said, "Shenbing is like a rebellion, why don't you return to the world. How could I remember it wrong! It must be, there must be something I don't understand! Or the blood formation was drawn wrong from the beginning. ,I… "
It was useless to say anything, Li Qingqian held the gleaming red peony sword in his hand, the sword spirit and the sword body were already in one place!
But seeing a strong light bursting out, Mo Xi shouted fiercely, "Swallowing the Sky Barrier!"
A beam of golden streamer emanated from his palm and suddenly turned into a giant whale that swallowed the sky, whistling and rolling away all the rocks, shrouding everyone on his side under the golden brilliance of the giant whale.
Outside the barrier separated by the giant whale, he got the Unsealing Sword, and his whole body burst with astonishing evil power. He floated in the air, surrounded by the blue-colored evil sword energy, and slammed into the swallowing knot. In the world, an amazing spiritual current burst out.
Li Qingqian looked down at her palm, the scar on her arm was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He brushed down his sleeves, and there was an almost sinister smile on his pale face.
After a long while, he turned around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Yue Chenqing below.
"Yue Xiaogongzi is not good at studying." His face was still very ugly, and the pain that was on the verge of soul dispersal just now could not be relieved so easily. But it's one thing to be comfortable, but his strength has exploded.
"Thank you for your helpless help."
Murong Lian saw that the situation was getting bigger and bigger, and it was closely related to his own fall. He couldn't help but lose his temper. He turned his head and said to Mo Xi, "You are fighting, can you beat such a sword spirit?"
Mo Xi said angrily, "I beat him, you come to open the protective barrier?"
"I—" Murong Lian choked, then said again, "Don't you still have Shuran? Let Shuran turn into a snake to take him down!"
"Suran is guarding Gu Mang!"
Murong Lian seemed to have grasped Tianda's handle, not forgetting the civil turmoil before the battle: "Okay, you really..."
Mo Xi almost angrily interrupted: "He will beat you up again to stop him?"
"you!"
"Big Brother Murong, it's useless." At this time, Yue Chenqing spoke, his face was pale, and he explained, "After the sword body and sword spirit of this grade are unified, they are invincible within a hundred moves, only the master craftsman. to keep him down."
He almost burst into tears: "... I'm the one who got into trouble... "
After Li Qingqian went through this dangerous situation, he did not intend to continue entanglement with them. He seems to have decided that he must get rid of them as soon as possible at this moment and complete the thing he wants to do. As soon as he raised his hand, a powerful sword spirit barrier fell down, blocking Mo Xi and his group from himself, and then he was about to fly out of the cave with the red peony sword.
Murong Lian said, "Come after me!"
Yue Chenqing cried and said: "It's useless to chase, I just said, he is almost invincible now, only the most amazing craftsman can..."
How can it be said.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light hit Li Qingqian's back! The Bamboo Warrior actually rose up into the air, seeing Li Qingqian's barrier as nothing, a flip fell in front of Li Qingqian, swiping the ground with a long knife out of its scabbard, and laying across in front of Li Qingqian!
Not only Li Qingqian was surprised, even Yue Chenqing was stunned.
He just said just now that the sword spirit is invincible after a hundred moves, and the only one who can break this invincible state can only be a master craftsman whose strength rivals his father's.
Who is the Refiner Master
Bamboo Samurai
This is too funny!
Just as he was making a mess in his head, he suddenly heard a humming sword sound behind him. Yue Chenqing turned around and saw a man in white clothes fluttering from the entrance of the cave to ride the wind—
The man's white robe was light in texture, the silver borders between the sleeves shone faintly, and the sky-high jade crown was tied with long hair.
He has wide sleeves and flying belts, and his immortal aura is amazing. He was originally an extremely handsome man, but he couldn't hide his majesty, and there was even a vague sense of indifference in his eyes. This makes his elegance by no means gentle elegance, but a kind of coldness and indifference.
Xianjunyu in white drove his sword to the ground, and raised his beautiful face expressionlessly.
But seeing a pair of sharp brows and majestic phoenix eyes, he coldly swept across the battle situation in front of him, his eyes fell on the embarrassed Yue Chenqing, and he snorted coldly. Then he waved his robe sleeves lightly and brushed his arms.
- It is the "delusion" in Chonghua's "greed, hatred and delusion".
The master of the bamboo warrior, Murong Chuyi!