Volume 1 Blood Pact Chapter 23 Tsing Yi Returns to Dust

As Ba Fenghan and his party left, the vultures that had risen to mid-air and hovered suddenly descended. When Zhao Zetao and the others arrived, they only saw the vultures in the forest and Elder Mo lying unconscious on the side.

Zhao Zetao took the lead in dismounting and rushed to the front, and what caught his eye was the shocking wound on Mo Gan's back. He squatted down with a worried face and called softly, "Elder Mo?"

But there was no response.

At this time, the other disciples of the Li Sect had already gathered around one after another, looking at each other, the situation in front of them made them a little unexpected, on the one hand, Elder Mo's tragic situation brought them a lot of impact, and on the other hand, they were worried about who were chasing and killing all the way, and they could make the fourth-order powerhouse who was good at poison skills end up like this.

As for the latter, the outer disciple didn't tell them before leaving.

Zhao Zetao stretched out his palm and lightly pressed it on the back of the ink dry, then retracted abruptly, and his face became as pale as paper.

At that moment just now, he couldn't sense a trace of heartbeat and spiritual power flow from Elder Mo's body.

After everyone around noticed Zhao Zetao's changes, someone asked Elder Mo about his situation.

Zhao Zetao glanced back at the disciple who asked, but ignored it, and said to everyone while continuing to check Mo Gan's injuries: "Take out the best healing medicine on your body." ”

As soon as the words fell, a disciple immediately asked: "Zhao Zetao, why don't you take out your share and ask for it from us!"

Another disciple said, "Those are all life-saving medicines, Senior Brother Zhao is generous to others, this move is indeed a bit inappropriate. What's more, before you set out, you didn't tell us that the people you were chasing had the ability to inflict heavy damage on Elder Mo, and it is unknown whether they were still hiding nearby and waiting to attack. ”

The implication is that if we were given healing medicine, what would we do if we were to be severely wounded?

There were several disciples who had already guessed that Elder Mo would probably die soon, and in such a dangerous situation, no one would want to save him.

Zhao Zetao's gaze was always on Mo Qian, he slowly got up and said, "As a disciple of the inner sect, you are dispensed with the best healing medicine of the sect, and now Elder Mo's life and death are uncertain, even if you belong to other elders in the sect and choose to ignore it, but don't forget who the pill in the sect comes from." If there is no Elder Mo, you have a life-saving healing medicine from there!"

He raised his head, and his murderous gaze swept over the group of fellow disciples, "If you don't take it out obediently, don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of my fellow disciples." ”

Cautious of Zhao Zetao's realm, a few disciples handed over the healing medicine at the moment, and the remaining few people glanced at each other, took out their respective healing medicines, and made up their minds to return to the sect and settle accounts after the autumn.

When Zhao Zetao crushed the collected pills and sprinkled them into the wound, a group of dozens of horsemen rushed to this place along the route they had taken.

After the first person saw the disciples of Lizong, he turned over and dismounted and came to the front, hugged his fists and said: "On the order of the Mo City Lord, I will arrest the important criminals of the imperial court together with your sect!"

The worshipper saw the vulture next to him, but he didn't see Mo Gan's figure, "I don't know where Elder Mo is now?"

After hearing this, the disciples of the Li Sect turned sideways one after another, revealing Mo Gan, who fell to the ground in the middle, and Zhao Zetao, who applied medicine to him.

Seeing this, the worshipper walked quickly to the front, and when he saw Mo Gan's injury, his expression became extremely solemn, and he immediately turned around and beckoned a companion behind him to go back and inform the city lord, never thinking that a sudden tingling pain came from his throat. He touched it with trembling hands, and his hands were warm and sticky, and they were stained with blood.

Mo Gan, who was originally lying motionless on the ground, was standing behind the worshipper at this time, holding the boning knife that was dripping blood in the palm of his only half hand.

The nearby disciples of the Lizong were shocked, and they all subconsciously took a few steps back, among which Zhao Zetao was even more frightened, and his hands were trembling unconsciously.

He was applying medicine, and who would have thought that a man who was already dead in his opinion would suddenly stand up at this moment and riot against a court worshipper.

In the flash of light, his thoughts were also turning back and forth.

The moment he came back to his senses, Zhao Zetao had already stepped forward to block between the people of the government and the disciples of the Lizong, and said in a deep voice to those people in the official mansion who subconsciously drew their swords out of the sheath: "What Elder Mo has done, naturally there is a reason for his old man, you are all here on the orders of the Mo City Lord, don't act rashly." ”

At this time, Mo Qian didn't say a word, and only the person in front of him was worshipped in his eyes.

He screamed as he tore and squealed as he lifted the boning knife and peeled off the skin of his back, throwing it aside, and then buried his head in the throat of the worshipper under the terrified gaze of everyone, desperately trying to allow blood.

After a long time, Mo Qian was satisfied to throw down the offering of the dead man, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and unhurriedly took out the colorful medicine on his body and said to Zhao Zetao: "Come here and apply medicine for me." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Zetao stepped forward to take the medicine very respectfully.

While he was applying the medicine, Mo Gan's snake-like eyes swept over the faces of every Lizong disciple, and then looked at the official group opposite, "He died because of me, and I also lived because of him, and after the fugitive is apprehended, I will ask your city lord to give his family a huge sum of money as compensation." ”

He, of course, refers to the one who died.

After Zhao Zetao applied the medicine to him, Mo Qian looked in the direction where Ba Fenghan and his party had fled, and he hated to crush them immediately.

If it weren't for the fact that he had learned an evil technique in his early years, he was able to eliminate the strange spiritual power that was attached to the wound on his back through blood exchange, even if he was in the turtle breath as before, he could only temporarily slow down but could not contain the erosion of that spiritual power.

Fortunately, the people from the official government arrived in time, otherwise it would only be those disciples in the sect who would have died.

"That kid has a big problem with his spiritual power, and he must be caught and studied for a good life, and maybe there will be an accident. With the sharp pain coming from his back, Mo Qian's anger surged up again, and his face became extremely hideous.

......

At the same time, Ba Fenghan and his party were already miles away.

As it continued to go deeper, even if the spiritual power fluctuations were released, it was difficult to appease the horse, and no matter how the three of them whipped, they refused to take a step forward.

And the backlash injuries suffered by Ba Fenghan are getting worse and worse.

Just as he was about to dismount and walk, Qingluan, who had been walking at the back, suddenly fell off his horse.

Cheng Xue, who was closest to Qingluan, hurriedly got off the horse to help, never thinking that the blood that was as black as ink slowly dripped from the tulle that Qingluan covered her face, and at the same time, the red spots on her clothes, which were originally slightly invisible, quickly faded away like red ink touching water.

Seeing this, Cheng Xue was about to take off her cloak, but Qingluan grabbed her wrist and gasped, "Don't." ”

She exclaimed, "You're hurt!"

Qingluan shook his head and said nothing.

Ba Feng walked up to the front in pain, stretched out his hand on Qingluan's shoulder, and after a while, he withdrew his hand and said, "Originally, the cold power of the ice spirit could overcome the poison, but you have been poisoned deeply, and there is nothing I can do." ”

Qingluan nodded, "I want to sit for a while." ”

Cheng Xue helped her to a nearby tree, and the three unled horses had already run out of the forest at this time.

Qingluan sat on the ground with his back against the trunk of the tree, and said weakly to Cheng Xue, who was frowning on the side: "Gan Xi looks unhappy, I know that there will be such a day sooner or later since I entered the industry."

After the poison that suppressed the spiritual power failed on its own, I knew that the poison on the needle could not be solved, and after restoring the spiritual power, it even accelerated the spread of the poison, that old man was not simple, you must be careful. ”

This sentence was for Ba Fenghan.

He nodded, "I'm sorry. ”

The reason why he apologized was because if he had suppressed it with the cold power of the ice spirit when he was on the mountain, maybe Qingluan would not have died, but for the sake of safety, he had to choose to leave immediately.

Qingluan nodded, "I accept it, but I won't blame you, if it were me, I would do the same, because my mission on this trip is to ensure your safety." ”

She continued: "Let's go, they'll catch up soon. ”

Cheng Xue shook her head, "Let's go together." ”

She looked at Bai Fenghan, "We're not going to leave her alone, are we?"

Ba Feng was silent.

"Despite the short time of contact, I could tell that he was a rational person and that he knew what to do. Qingluan reached out to hold the hand of the woman next to her, and continued: "You are a good girl, I hope you don't take my previous words to heart, it's just that you are too emotional, it's not that girls are not emotional, but at this juncture, they often make wrong decisions." ”

In the distance, the sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the woods.

"It's time for you to go. Qingluan said, "I will try to delay time for you." ”

Ba Fenghan nodded, pulled up Cheng Xue to say goodbye to him, and left on foot.

"I'll remember you. This was Cheng Xue's last sentence to her.

Watching the backs of the two disappear into the dense forest, Qingluan took out a stacked red cloth from his arms, and when he spread it out, there was a strand of baby's fetal hair.

Qingluan's expression under the cloak was as gentle as water at this time, and she sang softly while stroking the fetal hair, "Little shaker, gently shake, little star, hanging in the sky, mother is singing a lullaby, and Yue'er is accompanied to sleep." ”

A simple man appeared in front of her eyes, and that was her sweetheart.

"Big man, you said that being a coolie can feed our mother and son, so that I can live at home. Fool, you don't know until now, I'm a spiritual cultivator, how easy it is for me to make money, I originally just wanted to let you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, but when I really did it, I realized that people's desires will only get bigger and bigger. ”

"Big man, you have to take care of our children, and if you meet a woman who treats you sincerely, don't let them down. This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. ”

The chaotic sound of horses' hooves was getting closer and closer, and Qingluan carefully folded the red cloth into his arms, and slowly got up with his back against the trunk of the tree.

Mo Qian took the lead and came to Qingluan a few meters away.

As he went deeper, the forest became denser and denser, and the ground could not be seen in the air, so Mo Qian did not continue to ride the vulture.

At this time, he saw that there was only one woman in Tsing Yi, and he couldn't help laughing: "What?

"Old thing, what does it feel like to be almost killed by a junior of the Second Realm?" Qingluan raised his long sword vigorously, pointed at Mo Qian, and said in a voice like frost: "If I leave, who will kill you?"

Mo Qian's anger surged up when he heard this, and then he said: "Slut, bent on death!"

Zhao Zetao next to him took the initiative to ask Ying: "Elder Mo is relieved, I will take her life." ”

Mo Qian said in a stunned voice, "Go ahead." ”

Qingluan, who was already at the end of the crossbow, used his spiritual power to attack his heart with needle poison, and was knocked down by Zhao Zetao in just one round, and just as he was about to kill him, he was suddenly stopped by Mo Gan, "It's too cheap for her to die like this." ”

Mo Qian turned over and dismounted, endured the sharp pain in his back and walked towards Qingluan while sneering: "A good woman wants to wear a cloak, I want to see what you look like as a slut." ”

He waved his hand to let Zhao Zetao retreat, and then he was about to reach out to take off the cloak, but he never thought that Qingluan suddenly raised his hand and reached into the tulle, and when he took it out, his hands were dripping with blood

Mo Qian was startled by her sudden movements, and said slowly while kicking the long sword away: "Killing me is an extravagant hope, as for begging for death, you have been poisoned by me, and you have used your spiritual power several times, at this time you are already a wasted person, even an ordinary person is not as good as an ordinary person, and it is difficult to commit suicide." ”

As he spoke, he had taken off his cloak, and what caught his eye was a bloody face, but it could still be seen from his facial features that he was a stunning beauty.

Qingluan laughed very sadly, "Old thing, you deserve to see me as I am?"

Women are the ones who please themselves, and my Zhao Ying's appearance is only appreciated by my husband.

"Hehe, even if you are disfigured, do you think I will let you die easily?" Mo Qian smiled as he took out a pair of pink medicine and scattered it at the woman, "This is the old man's new acacia medicine, the woman who tested the medicine last time has been happy to death, I don't know how long you can last." ”

Qingluan's face was expressionless, she had experienced too much life and death, she was already indifferent, just a dying body.

In this way, Mo Qian did the things of beasts in front of everyone.

When he walked back to the front and back of everyone, he didn't take a second look at Qingluan, "Don't worry, that little bastard must have used some means to greatly improve his combat power before, but like this, it is often harmful to others and not to himself, at this time he is afraid that he has been seriously injured, not to mention that there is an ordinary little girl beside him." ”

Mo Qian looked at everyone and continued: "The horses no longer dare to move forward, from now on, everyone will scatter and move forward in a carpet search!"

And as the crowd scattered, no one remained where they were.

The tender green grass was stained with blood that had not yet dried up, and not far away, a green dress fluttered gently in the wind.