Chapter 62: Feelings are born in secret
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"Amu-" Han Bingyi didn't expect Amu to suddenly rush out at this time, and couldn't help but exclaim.
The white shadow was like lightning, Han Bingyi was unprepared, and she had just performed a great technique, her vitality had not recovered, and her cultivation strength was scarce, in the face of such a sudden and close-range attack, Han Bingyi could only try her best to dodge.
But at this moment, the cold ice moved according to the sea of knowledge, and it seemed that a black lightning bolt exploded violently in the sea of knowledge.
"Hmm!" Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and the sky spun in an instant. However, Han Bingyi is a void spirit, and his divine sense is extremely powerful, and he is clear after a slight trance.
But it was too late, Amu's body rushed directly like a catapulted cannonball.
At the same time, a pair of cold big hands, one clasped Han Bingyi's right hand vein, and the other locked her white jade-like neck.
"Ahh
"Bang-" The two fell together in the courtyard again.
Men and women are intertwined, and their limbs are entangled, which is an extremely embarrassing moment.
Han Bingyi's jade wrist is boneless, her neck is as smooth as jade, her soft body is pressed under her, the cold fragrance is fragrant, and Amu is a little uneasy.
And no matter what level of monk Han Bingyi is, she is always a woman, not an immortal who has broken off her seven emotions and six desires.
The jade wrist and pink neck were all held by the big hand, a man pressed on himself, and the manly breath only penetrated the nostrils, so close to a man, it was the first time for Han Bingyi.
In an instant, Han Bingyi's heart was unstable, his face was red like a tide, he was confused, and his mind was extremely scattered.
"Senior Sister Han agrees!" Amu's smile was a little evil, and he said lightly with his hands open and was about to stand up.
But Amu was completely pressed on Han Bingyi's body at this time, and he didn't know whether he was intentional or deliberate, and naturally touched some more prominent parts.
Soft and round, fat and dark fragrance, soft and rich in feel.
"Huh!" is as numb as electricity, so that the cold ice can be dissipated, "Don't touch it!"
As soon as these words came out, even Amu was stunned.
"I didn't touch it!" replied instinctively.
In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were intertwined on the ground. What kind of question and answer is this? Han Bingyi felt that he was speechless, and Amu also felt that something was wrong.
Filled with shame and indignation, Han Bingyi came to his senses, biting his teeth lightly, and the light around his body suddenly spread.
"Seal, open!" In an instant, Han Bingyi's cultivation was wide open, and his cultivation erupted like an angry volcano, almost turning into tangible qi.
"Ahh
"Bang-" It happened to hit a cyan boulder, directly shattering the boulder.
I only heard a dragon's groan, and there was a sharp flash in the night sky!
Han Bingyi's cold face was blushing, adding even more rhyme, even his neck was red, but a three-foot fairy sword appeared in his hand, bright as the moon, cold light, eye-catching, white mist, and the dragon groaned.
This Cold Moon Divine Sword is a high-level spiritual treasure, and Han Bingyi almost never uses it. In a fit of rage, the Cold Moon Divine Sword was sacrificed by her, and the sword was pointed at Amu, murderous.
At this time, Han Bingyi was trembling with anger, his face was constantly red and white, and his chest was undulating.
Shame!
"Ahh Amu can still stand up?
"Amu-you-" Han Bingyi shouted, but he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Only the Cold Moon Divine Sword hummed and roared, the slightest trace of spiritual energy dispersed, and the murderous aura continued to soar.
"Senior Sister Han-" "Wow-"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant. This is not something that Amu deliberately pretended, and was hit hard by the power of the Void Spirit Monk's seal awakening, that is, Amu is a demon body immortal bone, and someone else would have died for a few rounds.
"Senior Sister Han, you cheat!" Amu wiped the blood from his mouth, full of mockery.
"Cheating? are you light...... Lighter than me!" Han Bingyi finally calmed down at this time, and there was murder in his voice.
"Light?" Amu looked at Han Bingyi, it was an almost perfect woman, her figure, appearance, and temperament were all peerless beauties, and then her eyes involuntarily fixed on Han Bingyi's chest.
"You want to die?" a flush spread across Han Bingyi's face, but the murderous intent in his words deepened.
"Hmph!" Hearing Han Bingyi's words, Amu's face suddenly turned cold, "Senior Sister Han, your words are too much!"
took advantage of it, and was still arrogant, and Han Bing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Senior Sister Han, my Amu is a cultivator, I don't have a fairy root, a waste material. Tonight is your hard work to compete with me. I didn't know any spells, but I don't believe it, you can see that I have used a spell, and you have performed the Great Technique of Cultivating Life and Death, and you have been carefully planning and laying out seals, and you have almost put me to death. I broke the ice with brute force, trying to restrain you with martial arts, but I used too much force and had no intention of ramming. You broke the seal and nearly slain me with the power of the Void. Now that I am seriously injured, you are holding a fairy sword in your hand, the sword is sharp, and your words insult me, it is really majestic! Although my Amu is a waste material, I am worthy of heaven and earth! Since Senior Sister Han thinks that I, Amu, deliberately despise you as a void spirit monk, then I have nothing to say, and I should not have the gambling contract just now! Kill and survive, listen to the respect!"
Amu's face was cold, but he was a senior sister, a void spirit, and his words were generous and passionate, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring, as if he had suffered a great insult, a great grievance, and was full of righteous indignation and anger.
The key is that Amu is reasonable, it is indeed Han Bingyi who forced Amu to fight, and it is also true that Amu did not use a spell, and now Amu vomited blood and was seriously injured.
Amu's words are impeccable.
For a while, Han Bing Yimei's eyes were angry, her face was uncertain, her face turned blue and white with anger, and she wanted to tear Amu into pieces, but she couldn't say a word.
Was he taken advantage of by Amu for nothing?
"Ahh
"Huh?" Han Bingyi's face changed, and she knew how powerful Liliang was when the Void Spirit Seal was opened.
It's a miracle that Amu can support it for so long, but at this time, he can't support it, right? If Amu is killed by himself, then the matter will be a big problem! Besides, Amu won't die!
"Amu!" Han Bingyi frowned and whispered, but Amu didn't say anything to the ground.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Bing Yilian moved lightly, arrived in front of Amu, and with a flick of one hand, Amu's body flipped over. Zaijian Amu's face was as white as paper, and the corners of his mouth and chest were full of blood, and he had long been unknown to the world.
"Hmph!" Han Bing swept through according to his divine sense, and it turned out that Amu's body was churning with qi and blood, and he passed out.
"It's good that you're not dead, you really don't have any cultivation power!It's just that your bones are hard!" Han Bing leaned over and looked at Amu carefully.
At this time, the handsome Amu was quite decadent, and he didn't know that Weishenme Hanbing was suddenly in a somewhat complicated mood.
A cultivator was forced to fight in the day to fix the initial stage of the Great Perfection, and he died nine times in his life. Fang was forced to fight with himself again, and at this time the blood was stained on the ground. Han Bingyi actually had a ripple in her heart, thinking of the scene where the two of them hugged each other and landed, Han Bingyi's face turned even redder.
"Hmm, what's going on!" Han Bingyi, who had always been as cold as ice, felt strange to herself, "Could it be that she ...... herself" But Han Bingyi didn't dare to think about it, but her heart was pounding.
But in any case, now that Amu is like this, how can Han Bingyi have any murderous intentions?
Xiumei frowned slightly, raised one hand, and a force of cultivation directly suspended Amu in mid-air, and then Han Bingyi stepped into the house and gently placed Amu on the bed.
took out a pill from the storage bag, pried open Amu's teeth, and gave Amu a dose, and then Han Bingyi subconsciously wanted to wipe the blood from Amu's mouth.
But I don't know what I thought, Han Bingyi's face turned red, and then he snorted coldly and stopped looking at Amu.
Han Bing bit his lip with his teeth, hesitated, and solemnly took out a summoning jade talisman from his arms and put it at the head of Amu's bed, and then didn't even look at Amu.
He said, "Wrongdoer!" The cold ice flashed and disappeared.
Amu's injuries were severe, so after Han Bingyi left, he was still asleep in bed.
At this time, in the void of this small courtyard in the back mountain, two figures were suspended.