Chapter Seventy-Three: Don't dare to be unwilling
Although Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly anxious, his face was not revealed.
Don't look at Gu Mozhi, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng fighting hotly, in fact, the three of them didn't use all their strength, it was not a life-and-death fight, but it was like a martial arts competition.
As soon as Ding Chunqiu fled, the two of them knew that they would no longer be able to take advantage, so they put away their strength, paying attention to Feng Xiaoxiao's side from time to time, just waiting for his reaction to decide whether to fight or peace.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew this, how dare he show the slightest timidity, and chuckled: "Good girl, you saved my life, I must thank you well!" ”
Mu Wanqing's face was blushing, mixed with a little anger, and said in a low voice: "Let go, everyone is looking at us!" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao raised her hand and shook it, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, can't we see people?" At the same time, he secretly used his internal strength and struggled to squeeze into her body.
Mu Wanqing only felt that her body was about to burst, and she couldn't move with a red face, as if she had acquiesced.
Her little internal force, for Feng Xiaoxiao, is not worth mentioning at all, since it can't be hard or soft, just wrap it all up, force it into the corner, fill the meridians and dantian with his internal force, temporarily hang her life, and then think carefully to save it.
Su Xinghe saluted and said, "Senior Brother Feng, this girl is frightened, she must be a little tired, why don't you go and sit down and rest?" ”
His martial arts skills are not low, such a close distance, Feng Xiaoxiao's luck in martial arts, it is impossible to hide from him, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and after a little thought, he guessed the probability, and said to the side: "A few of you, why don't you come over and serve Uncle Shi!" ”
Xue Muhua and the other eight people were overjoyed, knowing that the master recognized their identity. Hurried to greet him.
Su Xinghe shook his sleeves and secretly nodded at Xue Muhua. He nodded to Mu Wanqing again, made a gesture of three, and then smiled three times.
Xue Muhua raised his head vigilantly, carefully looked at Mu Wanqing's face, thought for a while, and said, "Miss Mu was a little frightened and uneasy. Frightened, I have a reassuring pill here, and the effect is good. It may alleviate ......", he took out a cyan porcelain bottle, shook it slightly, and poured out a snow-white pill. At the same time, the gaze is gloomy. He shook his head slightly.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart tightened, knowing that he was not sure that he could get rid of the poison of "three smiles and scattering".
He held the mentality of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and took the pill to feed Mu Wanqing.
Mu Wanqing also knew that she must have been poisoned at this time, so her beautiful eyes blinked twice and slowly glanced at her.
looked at Wang Yuyan's Duan Yu stupidly, really like a nerd.
Wang Yuyan, who looked at Murong Fu blankly, looked so cowardly.
And the one in front of him with a smile on his face. His eyes were full of anxious men.
Mu Wanqing seemed to be burned, and her eyes popped away. His heart was pounding, and he looked at it and saw Azhu again.
Ah Zhu stirred a handkerchief tightly with both hands, and looked at Xiao Feng with worry,
"They're all looking at other people, who is going to look at me? Who should I watch? Mu Wanqing thought a little lost, suddenly felt her hand tightened, and looked sideways.
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes revealed a hint of blame, as if to say: "Don't think nonsense. ”
Mu Wanqing's empty eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and she said in her heart: "There are still people who care about me!" ”
Seeing the sunset, the last afterglow is so beautiful, spraying light and heat, reflecting the sunset is incomparably magnificent, very dazzling.
Mu Wan said in her heart: "Am I the sunset, or the sunset?" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao's reckless instillation of internal force only made the moment before death incomparably long.
No matter how far the road is, there will always be an end, and no matter how long the river is, it will return to the sea.
Mu Wanqing gradually lost her mind.
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed, stretched out his hand, hugged her into his arms, and put his other hand on her vest, and began to release his precious true qi.
whispered in her ear: "If I don't let you die, you won't die, no one can say it, and neither can the king of Hades." ”
His move immediately caused a chain reaction.
Gu Mozhi shouted: "Wind donor, the little monk has some medical skills, why don't you let me see Miss Mu?" As he spoke, his left hand swung out a sword qi, but his right hand shot out a sword qi.
Murong Fu was silent, but his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of joy, and with a flick of his sword, he made a "Dou Zhuan Xingxing".
He was jealous and jealous of Xiao Feng, and he was by no means as humble as he was on his face, and he couldn't help shouting in his heart: "In the martial arts in the future, there will only be Nan Murong, not North Qiao Feng." ”
Duan Yanqing's eyes were like copper bells, his withered face was full of murder, and he was originally immobile as a mountain with his crutches, but suddenly, he moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was bullied in front of Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't even raise his eyelids, and said coldly: "Boss Duan, this is what you asked for, don't blame me for hating in the future!" ”
Ye Erniang pulled out the bright square knife and said resentfully: "You weren't ruthless before?" The old lady will be given ten times the sin, no, a hundred times more to you. ”
Su Xinghe snorted coldly, stood with his palms crossed, and said lightly: "If you don't die today, I will allow you to return to the Freedom Sect!" ”
Xue Muhua and the others were excited and vigilant.
The rules of the Carefree Sect, if outsiders hear the name of this faction, even if they are chased to the ends of the earth, they must be killed, one person kills one person, and there are a thousand kills a thousand.
Duan Yanqing grunted in his abdomen, as if he was sneering, raised his cane, and flew with a sneer.
Su Xinghe didn't dare to get close to Ding Chunqiu, but he wouldn't be afraid of him, his body fluttered, and he waved his palm, which was indescribably elegant and chic.
Although he is quite old, this summoning up internal strength, you can vaguely see the handsomeness of the past, and hand it out with one palm, like an immortal toast, and in an instant, it turned into a meteor transit.
Duan Yanqing had not finished his move, he had already fallen into the disadvantage, hastily picked up the ground with a single cane, turned over and retreated, and said in his heart: "What kind of palm ...... is this", before the thought was finished, he suddenly felt several palms blooming like flowers, and the petals were lingering, like falling flowers in the torrent.
Scattered petals, with elusive traces, flickering and flickering.
Su Xinghe smiled and gently brushed his sleeves, as if he was the wind of flowers, rolling flowers into the stream, accompanying him, watching the extreme beauty of withering.
Feng Xiaoxiao's mind moved, and he thought, "Now I want to say that Huang Yaoshi doesn't have the legacy of the Easy Sect. I don't believe it anymore, I've seen a lot of Luoying Divine Sword Palm. Although the shape is not similar, the meaning is the same, and it is the same. ”
Duan Yanqing's canes were staggered, sneering at the dots.
Looking at the weak palm power like flower petals, pieces floated in.
Duan Yanqing's double staff struck at it, but it made a sound of fine iron impacting, and he struggled to fly.
The petals are scattered. The muffled sound of "bang bang bang" was endless, and the pine needles shook off one after another, and were swept up by the raging wind. The sky was raining.
The surrounding pine trees are broken one by one, horizontal and vertical, and they fall slowly.
Gu Mozhi's heart was shocked, and he said secretly: "Why don't you see this old man so powerful." ”。 Ruthless in the heart. One hand slashes and sweeps, and the other hand sword qi flows vertically and horizontally.
Xiao Feng responded calmly, one palm after another was unpretentious, but the palm was extremely fast and heavy, extremely accurate, with one against two, there was no weakness at all, but slowly pressed back.
"Be careful!". Murong Fu let out a clear voice and rushed out. made a dozen moves in a row, and even took them all, and all of them were reversed.
"Good! The stars are moving, well, it really lives up to its name! Xiao Feng shouted happily, the dust around him suddenly floated, his arms stretched wide, his palms shook slightly, and each made a move "Kanglong has regrets", attacking the two of them respectively.
Gu Mozhi wanted to take advantage of the gap to sneak attack Feng Xiaoxiao, but he was shocked by this swift thunder and roaring like a dragon's roar.
"Bang", muffled thunder, like a meteor falling to the ground, Xiao Feng sinked suddenly, the ground under him suddenly cracked, and a large circular pit appeared in an instant, and the mud "whirred" splashed in all directions, and the dust burst up and rolled up.
For a moment, the figures of the three were swallowed up.
Only the violently stirring dust and the clash of bells and drums showed that the three of them were still fighting fiercely.
Seeing that the shape was good, Feng Xiaoxiao's heart became cold with the soft and boneless delicate body in his arms.
"I don't want her dead!"
"Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the will of heaven is difficult to ......"
"I'm going to save her!"
"Why ......"
"I ...... I, love her! ”
"No, you just pity her ......"
Feng Xiaoxiao slowly lowered his head, looked at the extremely beautiful eyes in his arms, but closed at this time, looked at the slightly trembling eyelashes, and said to himself: "Jokes, can't you like it if you are pitiful?" I'm really a man with a heart for a lot! He jumped up suddenly, like a moth to a fire, and crashed into the three wooden houses without doors and windows.
Su Xinghe heard a loud "bang" behind him, turned his head in surprise, and wanted to intercept it, paused, stopped his body again, and said in his heart: "It is also the master's wish to see him!" ", shouted: "Hold the wooden house, don't let anyone make a noise Senior Brother Feng!" ”
The "Eight Sages of Hangu" responded in unison and retreated together, their eyes glancing, staring at the field.
The house was empty, empty, dark and depressing.
The mirror in Feng Xiaoxiao's heart suddenly brightened, reflecting a scorching firelight, although it was still spitting out light and heat, it couldn't hide a trace of silence in it.
An old and deep voice came from behind the partition: "Since you're here, come here!" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "Yes!" He hugged Mu Wanqing tightly with both hands, and didn't dare to let go a little, so he kicked lightly, and with a "click", kicked out a big hole in the somewhat rotten wooden board, and drilled through it.
Inside, there was another empty room, but there was a person sitting in mid-air.
Feng Xiaoxiao saw clearly, this person was bound by a black rope, the other end of the rope was connected to the beam, hanging his body in the air, the wall behind him was pitch black, the rope was also black, the two black were stacked, the rope could not be seen, and he looked at it suddenly, as if sitting in the air.
The room was pitch black, but suddenly there were two brilliant lights, like two luminous gems, crystal clear and shining, and the man asked, "Show me the sword behind you." The voice was gentle but trembling, as if excited and lost.
Feng Xiaoxiao had mixed feelings, there were a thousand words, but he couldn't say a word, and there was silence for a while.
The man waited quietly, without urging or asking.
Feng Xiaoxiao sighed again, and threw out the Xuantie Sword on the side of his body.
The man didn't move his hand or lift it, but the Xuantie Sword suddenly slowed down, and it actually hovered in front of him.
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered, tightened Mu Wanqing, and said in his heart: "If it is...... If you can save her, I'll ...... I ......", his mind seemed to pause, and he couldn't think about it.
The Xuantie Sword gradually fell, and the "poof" sank into the ground, the man's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and only said after a while: "I want to ask but I don't dare, and I don't want to ask if I don't ask...... Alas! She...... How is she......" (To be continued......)
PS: I owe a lot of chapters, I'll make up for it slowly~~