Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 38:
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Thinking of the past, my heart surged. There were too many things during this period. I couldn't talk to Zhi Yan, so I went to the inn and said to her:
"I'm going to save people now, I don't know what will happen later, you hide in the house, and I will try my best to keep your body." After entering the room, Zhi Yan's body was still quiet on the bed Lying down, I stood by the bed, turned and stared into her eyes and said, "I promise, tomorrow morning, when you return to your soul, you will be at peace."
Zhi Yan's eyes moved, before I was about to crash into her body, she grabbed my hand. She knew that time was tight, so she didn't talk nonsense, and said bluntly: "How was my life since the day of entering the Devildom? I admit it, you help me take revenge, don't need to protect my body, you protect yourself! Just...even if this body is gone! I will be your apprentice!"
Her eyes are too serious, which makes me feel a little fluctuating. It's not that no one has entrusted his life to me, but other people are far less simple than the girl's eyes...
No, maybe there are.
At the beginning of the year, when I went to Chenji Mountain and rescued Mo Qing, faced with the chase and interception of the Ten Great Immortals, how many times I was in danger, that young child stared at me like this.
I am not afraid of hardship, pain, or death. The only thing I am afraid of is letting go of his hand.
But that is, back then, I was thinking of Luo Mingxuan and never paid much attention to Mo Qing. I rescued him, confirmed his safety, and waited with him until the Ten Great Immortal Gates were distracted by other things. I threw him at Chenji Mountain.
Is it that time? When I left him in Chenji Mountain in order to find Luo Mingxuan and thought he was in trouble, did he feel resentment towards me?
I shook my head, only to say that this is not the time to think about Mo Qing. I raised my hand and rubbed Zhi Yan’s head: "Don’t make me feel like a parting of life and death. I won’t have anything to do with your body. Otherwise, why would you think I’m bringing the one next door to me? It’s his business desperately."
As I said so, I stopped listening to the blunt words and bumped into her body.
While walking outside the door, I was thinking about it. Mo Qing is injured now. The last time I went to Lingting Mountain to make a fuss, I was afraid that the injury would recur again, and now this is in Jinzhou City. Here, in the hinterland of Xianmen, at the gate of Jianxinmen, to make trouble on other people's sites is to go deep into the tiger's den. This night there was another forbidden technique in Jinzhou City, and if something went wrong, he couldn't leave instantly.
Thinking so, I walked to the door of Mo Qing, but stopped again.
I really want him... to die for my revenge?
But why not?
Obviously, my goal at the beginning was to kill Mo Qing, let him die with Jianxinmen, and make Luo Mingxuan unable to wake up. Isn't this the best ending? I took out two enemies in one fell swoop...
Why should I hesitate?
In Jianxinmen, at this moment Liu Suruo and Liu Wei are harming Shen Qianjin, Qin Yu, as a ghost, must be desperate to stop, but I lost the decisiveness I deserved in front of Mo Qing's door.
And just as I was hesitating, there was a squeak, and the door was pulled open from the inside.
The black robe appeared in the door, and I looked up at his unparalleled face, instantly at a loss, just like when I kissed Mo Qing's lips yesterday, it made me stunned on the spot.
I stared at him blankly, letting me and him stand at the door of the house like this, silently looking at each other.
Mo Qingdao: "There is an abnormality in Jianxinmen."
His cold voice evoked a bit of my sanity, and all my sanity was yelling at me, hurry up, hurry up, seduce him, let him save Shen Qianjin, let him kill Liu Suruo and Liu Wei!
My eyes fell on his chest, as if I could see through his clothes, through his skin and flesh, and see his scarred back.
"Ah...oh, yes. How do you know, Master?"
"Recently, there has been a little research on ghosts and gods."
When he said so, my gaze flickered, and I looked into his dark pupils, and I did a little research on the ghosts and gods... Outside Jianxinmen, I can detect them in Jianxinmen from so far away. The haunting breath, it's impossible...Last night, when I touched his lips, his eyes opened...
Is it because of the sensation on the lips?
How does it feel? Will it feel cool?
I was inexplicably irritated by my thoughts. I forced myself to calm down. To suppress my shame, I coughed and said: "Master, I just had a dream."
"What dream?"
I said: "My father came to entrust me with a dream, saying that it was indeed Liu Wei of Jianxinmen who killed him because they wanted to use his blood to resurrect someone."
Mo Qing eyebrows condensed slightly, and three words straight out: "Luo Mingxuan?"
I was taken aback: "Master... how do you know?"
The dark blue complexion sank, and the biting chill and murderous in the eyes made me feel a little scared. Why does this look like... But Mo Qing also has an enmity with Luo Mingxuan?
"They don't think about it."
The four words Mo Qing are very important, I thought, Luo Mingxuan is the body of the golden immortal. When he was alive, he suppressed the demon cultivator a lot, so the demon way was weak. Since Luo Mingxuan’s “death”, although the ten great immortal gates were there, the dragons had no leader. I led the Wan Slaughter Sect to rise among the Ten Thousand Demons, and the Mo Dao was strong for a time. Until now, Mo Qing has been in charge of the Wan Slaughter Sect. Magic repair is even more regular. As if he was about to ascend to Datong, the demon king's prestige would be renewed thousands of years ago.
At this time, he doesn't want Luo Mingxuan to wake up, and he doesn't want to add a rival to himself, which is normal.
"You stay here."
Mo Qing told me like this, turning around and flicking his sleeves, the windows upstairs in the inn opened wide, and the night breeze came in. Knowing that he was leaving, I hurriedly followed: "Master! Watch the rain. Shen Qianjin from Lou Lou is among them, and she needs to be saved!"
"Good."
A firm answer, without the slightest doubt, and didn't stop to ask why I knew why I wanted to save her. He just stepped into the tiger's den because of a word of mine.
I stood by the window, watching Mo Qing disappear into the night in a black robe. There was a moment of silence, but in the end I didn't stay here according to his words.
I told myself that I don't like the feeling of entrusting all my hopes to others, even if the kid Mo Qing is now so reassuring that it feels dangerous.
I turned over the window and jumped into the dark night. I was blocked by the instantaneous technique and had to move forward with the wind. Before I was about to step into Jianxin Gate, I suddenly saw a devilish energy sweeping away, tightening. Then a golden light exploded in the black magic energy, and the two fierce confrontations made a rumbling sound, like thunder on the ground, directly tore through the solemn and quiet night of Jinzhou City.
I know, it was Mo Qing who fought with Jianxinmen.
Look at the intensity of this, it's not Liu Suruo, or Liu Wei.
At the same time, the masterpiece of golden light above the sky of Jinzhou City, shrouded the entire city in golden light. It was the first time that Jinzhou City's imperial demon array felt the magical energy of Moqing.
I was floating in the air, looking back, but seeing the huge Jinzhou City, it was still quiet. At this moment, every household was lit by candlelight.
This is the enemy camp. When you are in it, it feels like the air is opposing you. There is no companion to accompany you. All the breath makes people feel lonely and full of hostility.
I pulled Mo Qing into such a situation and let him fight with others.
Up to this moment, I finally confessed an idea that only occupied a corner of my heart--
I can't help but let Mo Qing fight alone in this situation. I can't help but leave my companion.
I am here, subconsciously classifying him into his own category.
I plunged into Jian's heart.
Outside the east wing of the main hall, Mo Qing and Liu Wei are fighting fiercely. Liu Wei can’t ask for it. They just occupy the door of Jianxin. There are arrays of each other, and inexhaustible inexhaustible. The fairy swords of these swords are hidden and in every landscape of Jianxinmen, Liu Wei manipulates the sword, sometimes touching the formation, and sometimes using the power of the fairy sword and the pressure carried by Mo Qing.
I lost a body protection barrier to my body, and I hid aside and watched for a while, and found Liu Wei’s routine. He had no intention of fighting Mo Qing at all. He was just delaying time. Mo Qing drew further and further away from the east wing!
Mo Qing just walked in a hurry. I haven't explained the cause and effect to him. He only knows that I asked him to save Shen Qianjin, but he doesn't know where Shen Qianjin is or the people like Jianxinmen. What do you want Shen Qianjin to do.
I took a chance and jumped into the east wing room while Mo Qing suppressed Liu Wei.
Kicked the door open, Shen Qianjin in the room covered her **** neck, and stood pale and weak in the corner of the room. Liu Suruo was standing in front of her with a sword, and she was about to stab her when she saw it. At the end of Shen Qianjin’s life, I casually copied a cloud bamboo potted plant next to it, and threw it in a diagonally. It was smashed and pierced into the wall beside Shen Qianjin's ears.
The tip of the sword sank into the wall, more than three inches, showing how much strength she used.
I kicked the door too much, and threw this potted plant in a hurry. Liu Suruo turned her head and stared at me fiercely: "Who dares to ruin me again!"
The word "again" is used cleverly. There are only two women here. The victim, Shen Qianjin, can’t be said to be a person who is doing bad things to her. It may not be human anymore.
I smiled coldly at Liu Suruo: "Old witch, you killed my father, don't you allow my father to come to you to settle the account?"
I held Zhi Yan's body, and it was natural for me to call her always, and to say this with confidence. Liu Suruo was really startled when she heard this, but she was indeed an old witch, and snorted coldly: "It turned out to be Qin Yu's daughter. I was so worried that I couldn't find you, but you sent it to the door by yourself. Well, I don’t need this substitute either..."
She drew the long sword from the wall, and at this moment, Shen Qianjingui, who was limp in the corner of the wall, opened her hand with a magic technique. When she moved, she quickly fell in front of me, and she stretched out her hand to stop me , Guarding me behind, his face was pale and his voice hoarse, but he straightened his back. She said: "Leave quickly and ask your uncle for help."
Yo, I knew each other.
But it's not surprising. The ten immortal gates are already close, Zhi Yan's identity is there, and it is normal to meet with the head of these ten immortal gates occasionally.
However, I am not that little rookie.
I blocked Shen Qianjin's hand, stepped up to her, and blocked her: "Don't be aggressive, you are injured like this, you are not her opponent." I held the hilt of my waist and pressed against Liu Su. If you examine the eyes, pull out the *sword shining with the sky thunder.
Shen Qianjin's eyes condensed, and Liu Suruo on the opposite side also narrowed his eyes: "*Tianyijian." She smiled, "Little girl, do you think that with this heavenly sword, you can run across the fairy gate, and I Right?"
I also smiled: "It's a bit difficult to run across the fairy gate, but it's more than enough to fight against you."
Liu Suruo stared at me, her gaze turned a bit vicious and venomous: "You girl, went to the Wan Slaughter Gate, and learned some of my most disliked look and tone. It is really annoying."
After saying that, she attacked by surprise, the white water Jianxin sword in her hand made it extremely beautiful, and the sword took my heart directly. I pushed Shen Qianjin behind me to the side, slantingly avoiding Liu Suruo's face. With the sword coming, I fell aside, Liu Suruo smiled, and the other hand that didn't hold the sword moved lightly.
A murderous aura came immediately behind him!
I know her tricks, this is Liu Suruo's unique skill that often kills people unexpectedly. She was born with two swords, one for the male sword, one for the male sword, and the other for the female sword. On weekdays, wherever she goes, the female sword will fly to wherever she goes. , And the people on the ground didn't notice it at all, so when she started her hands, she only had to hook her hand gently, and the female sword from the sky would be attracted and fell from the sky, killing people by surprise.
Such insidious and secretive tricks are her favorite.
But she can't kill me.
Even if I have entered Zhiyan's body now, I will put the *sword behind me and just listen to the "ding" sound. I don't need to look at it to know that this is the female sword of the sword blade and Liu Suruo. The voice of the answer.
I stared at her, moved my wrist, pulled the flower, and took advantage of the force to hit the back, and turned the female sword of Liu Suruo around in a circle, and slammed it like Liu Suruo: "Return it You."
Now Liu Suruo was killed off guard. She cast a stare at her eyes and took two steps back, avoiding the tip of the female sword, but she was still pierced by the female sword's blade. When the blood fell, she grabbed the hilt of the female sword.
I disdain it. How many years ago, when I went to kill Luo Mingxuan at her wedding, she used this trick. I dealt with her in the same way, but at the time I cultivated even more quickly, and directly Throwing her female sword into her chest. But now that so many years have passed, I have changed a body, but she still hasn't improved at all.
It's terribly stupid.
I stood with my sword and stared at her coldly. Outside the courtyard, Mo Qing and Liu Wei were fighting fiercely. The golden light in the sky was even worse. Many Jianxinmen cultivators also joined the battle, and outside The more lively and hustle and bustle, the more quiet the murderous spirit surging in this small courtyard.
Liu Suruo's face flickered under the glitter of golden light outside, and her eyes were three-point dark. She clenched the male and female swords in her hands, and her voice was low and she seemed to have hidden deep in her heart for many years, causing a poisonous resentment.
"Little girl, you really remind me of something very unpleasant."
"Oh." I said, "Then you can adjust it yourself."