Green Plum Fairy Road Chapter 97: Fucking

　　Under the terrifying pressure between life and death, Mo He finally squeezed out a trace of his own potential, urging the Dao official seal in his hand.

　　 The moment a golden light was shining, it collided with a red light. At the moment when the two lights intersected, a large firelight appeared, covering the surrounding area within tens of meters.

　　In an instant, the flame dissipated, revealing two figures standing in place.

　　 The Taoist seal in Mohe’s original hand has now fallen to his feet. He slowly lowered his head and looked at his abdomen, where a hand had passed through it and penetrated directly into his body, but But there was no blood flowing out, because the hand that pierced his body, with a fiery force on it, had already scorched the wound.

　　Mohe can already imagine his fate, maybe in the next second, he will face either being torn in half abruptly, or being burned by the raging fire and turning his body to ashes.

　　 Mo He raised his head and stared at Zhao Hu in front of him. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, both hands stretched forward at the same time, one of them pierced Mo He’s abdomen, while the other hand was stiff. over there.

　　 Although Zhao Hu was lying on the ground, he raised his head so that Mo He could see his ferocious expression. The crazy killing intent in his eyes had already turned into flames that burst out, it seemed It will explode at any time.

　　 Suddenly, Mo He discovered that Zhao Hu’s expression was stiff, and the hand that could pierce his abdomen didn’t have any.

　　Mohe saw that Zhao Hu, who was lying there, had no undulations in his chest.

　　 "He won't be, he is dead!" Mo He thought this way, but then he couldn't believe it. He looked down at the wound on his abdomen, and Mo He took two steps backwards with difficulty. .

　　's body injuries, coupled with the feeling of emptiness in his body, made Mo He feel that he couldn't afford a trace of strength now. Only when he stepped back, the intense pain made Mo He not faint directly.

　　, Mo He fell to the ground, feeling a trance in his consciousness. In the dimness, Mo He saw Zhao Hu lying there, his body suddenly ignited with a slight flame, and then the whole body The body collapsed.

　　 Mohe couldn't hold it anymore. The spiritual energy in his body was exhausted too severely, and he finally fell into a coma completely.

　　 When Mo He woke up again, he was already in a strange place. Seeing him lying on a bed, Mo He knew that he had been rescued.

　　 slightly moved his hands and feet, Mo He felt the pain in his abdomen.

　　 Mo He suffered a minor injury this time. If he were an ordinary person, the opponent would have died long ago, and as a cultivator, Mo He’s injuries were not fatal.

　　 Feel the spiritual power in his body. Now that he has not fully recovered, Mo He closed his eyes again and began to recover the spiritual power consumed in his body.

　　 This time his spiritual energy was consumed too seriously, especially at the last moment, Mo He squeezed himself frantically, almost squeezing himself to a state of exhaustion.

　　Mohe began to recover the spiritual power in his body, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding world began to pour into Mohe's room. The person who rescued Mohe quickly noticed it and knew that the person he had rescued was already awake.

　　 When Mo He regained the spiritual power in his body, and soon he opened his eyes again, he heard the door open and someone came in.

　　 Mo He turned his head and saw the man who walked in from the door, the man was wearing a green robes, his face was very old, and his pace was very slow.

　　 "Senior Yuan, did you save me?" Mo He, who walked in from the door, had seen him. He had attended the Five Elements Temple and the Baijia School of Yuhe Mansion before. He was a Yin God Realm. Master.

　　"You are polite, fellow Daoist. When I arrived, you were in a coma, so I brought you back by the way. This is your thing. Since you have woken up, let’s return to the original owner. !" The Taoist Yuan looked at Mo He and smiled, with a gentle expression on his old face, and then with a wave of his palm, he placed a few things on Mo He's bed.

　　Mo Heguang swept across and saw his storage bag, black jade bamboo stick, Dao official seal, the scarlet spiritual orb and his own dagger and magical instruments, all here.

　　 "Thank you, Senior Yuan!" Seeing that he had a lot of things, Mo He could only thank him again, and felt that Senior Yuan had a good character. If he met someone else, he would be greedy for these things. Things, Mo He is really not good to come back.

　　 Of course, it's also possible that my own things are so bad that people simply look down on it.

　　 "You should continue to rest first. I have already dealt with the injuries on your body. You can do the rest by yourself!" After Daochang Yuan returned Mo He's things, he continued to say two more words. He turned around and went out.

　　 When Mo He was left alone in the room, Mo He began to deal with his injuries, and at the same time recalled the scene before he was unconscious.

　　Before Mo He fell into a coma, he saw Zhao Hu's body collapsed, his body had become empty, his internal organs and flesh and blood were gone, perhaps he was burned to ashes.

　　 Looking down at the wound on his abdomen, Mo He suddenly felt in his heart that he was able to survive. It was really a fluke, and it was true.

The inner alchemy and flesh and blood of 　　 monsters, coupled with a kind of wonderful little supernatural power, forced Zhao Hu's cultivation to the Yinshen realm, and at the same time gave him only one chance to fight with all his strength.

　　 When Zhao Hu began to take full action, his internal organs, even blood, began to burn gradually. In this process, Zhao Hu's strength will become stronger and stronger, and his mind will also become stronger. It will become more and more irritable, but as the internal organs are burned out, it will eventually suddenly decline.

　　 This is why at the very beginning, among Mohe's little magical powers, he could only use fireballs to bombard wildly, and after a period of time, he could forcefully break Mohe's little magical powers. .

　　Thanks to Mo He's supernatural powers, Zhao Hu spent a lot of time, and Zhao Hu wasted a lot of time, and finally fell down at the most critical juncture.

　　Zhao Hu's willpower is indeed very strong. At the last moment when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dead, he still sends the final killer blow to Mohe. If he is given another breath or two, then , Maybe he can really pull Mo He to die together.

　　 It's a pity that everything is still a little bit worse after all, so Mo He survived, but Zhao Hu died.

　　 lay on the bed the next day. Although the injury on his body has not fully recovered, Mo He can already tentatively get out of bed.

The effect of 　　 moisturizing aura is used to recover injuries, and the effect is quite good.

　　 After his injury improved, Mo He learned from Yuan Daochang’s mouth that when he arrived that day, Zhao Hu’s body had basically turned to ashes, and Mo He did not feel sorry or relieved of his fate. Only reflection on yourself.

　　 In this battle with Zhao Hu, Mo He discovered a lot of his own shortcomings. It was a fluke to survive this time, but Mo He did not dare to expect that he would be so lucky every time.

　　 There is a Zhao Hu in the area. I don’t know what method he used to raise his cultivation to the realm of Yin God, and he could almost kill himself. Such a thing, Mo He doesn’t want to experience it a second time, at least himself. When encountering similar encounters, you should have the ability to escape.

　　 A few days later, Mo He’s injury is no longer a serious problem, and he is going to say goodbye to Yuan Daochang and return to the Qingmei Temple of Mochizuki Mountain. This time I encountered something like this. I was delayed outside for a few days. I don’t know. Has anything happened in Zi'an County in the past few days?

　　 "Thank you for the kindness of Yuan's salvation. I am already in good health. I am coming to my senior to say goodbye today, and I am ready to go back to Zi'an County. If my senior has any assignment in the future, the junior is willing to do my best!" Mo He faced. Yuan Daochang said respectfully.

　　 This time, no matter what, I owe a favor to an adult, and I must repay it in the future.

　　 "Friend Mo Dao is polite, Pang Dao has already said that, I just brought you back to let you rest for a few days, no more effort, don't worry about it!" Yuan Daochang waved his hand to Mo He.

　　"Since Mo Daoist is back home like an arrow, it is not convenient for the poor Dao to stay. No worries, you can send Mo Daochang out for the teacher!"

　　 "Yes, Master!" Not far behind Yuan Daochang, a Taoist boy who looked about eight or nine years old said.

　　 Mohe heard the words, took a look at the Dao Tong, then bowed to Yuan Daochang again, and walked outside.

　　 This little Dao Tong is a disciple of Yuan Daochang. In the past few days, Mo He has also seen each other several times. His name is Wuyou, but the opposite of his name is the sorrow that will never disappear on the other’s face. The color.

　　 is only eight or nine years old~IndoMTL.com~ looks like a jade, very cute. It is estimated that when he gets older, he will definitely be a handsome young man, but the expression on his face is It's a look of sadness. To be precise, it can be called sadness, which is indeed a bit strange.

　　Mohe walked outside, wanting to follow him out of worry-free, and smiled at him.

　　"For the past few days, I have been taking care of Senior Yuan, and it has been a lot of trouble and worry-free fellow Taoists. If you have free time in the future, you can come to Zi'an County to watch the plum blossoms in Wangyue Mountain!"

　　 Wuyou raised his head to look at Mo He, his eyes seemed to show sadness, and this emotion went straight into his mind. Mo He could feel the sadness in his eyes as well.

　　"Thank you Mr. Mo, if you have the opportunity in the future, I must go to ask for trouble!"

　　Worry-free voice is quite normal, that is, the tone of voice is very flat when speaking, and the sadness that can not be removed on his face makes people feel that his voice has also become sad.

　　 "Ahem, Wuyou fellow daoist, in fact, hey, forget it, goodbye!" Mo He looked at Wuyou, and wanted to persuade the other party to smile more often, but when he wanted to talk, he Suddenly stopped.

　　 I don’t know what the other party has gone through, so that the young man has such sadness on his face, and he rashly said this. Although it is a good intention, it is not necessarily to the other party, so forget it. .

　　 swallowed what he wanted to say, and Mo He turned around and left.

　　 After Mo He left, Wuyou, who was standing at the door, did not immediately turn back. Instead, he reached out and pinched a magic trick, condensing an ice mirror in front of him.

　　 Looking at herself in the mirror, Wuyou stretched out both hands, raised the corners of her mouth, trying to make a smile, this is the person in the mirror, but it seems more sad!