Chapter 34: Witchcraft Again

monmay2523:05:00cst2015

Le Ling felt as if she had lost her strength, and there was a person who seemed to be standing behind her, but she didn't even have the strength to turn around.

No, no, she still has to chase Miss......

The next moment, she lost consciousness completely, and she collapsed to the ground weakly, her eyelids slowly closed, and endless darkness came towards her.

Zhu Yeqing withdrew his hand and looked down at the unconscious Le Ling, his sallow face was slightly colored.

accidentally bumped into this girl inquiring about Mo Wuxie's news, which made him think that she had some relationship with Feng Lingjiao, but what he never expected was that she turned out to be Mu Xinya's little maid.

Raising his head, his eyes followed the purple figure, Zhugen smacked his lips, squeezed his eyebrows, and couldn't help but sneer.

Heh, Mu Xinya, this eldest lady of the Mu family, who was held in the palm of her hand by Dugu Jue and Fang Yunting, didn't expect to meet again so soon. With you, if you deal with Fang Yunting again, it will be twice the result with half the effort.

"Hey, what's wrong with this girl?"

Suddenly, a passer-by came over and pointed at Leling who had fainted on the ground in surprise, and at the same time looked at Zhu Yeqing suspiciously.

Sensing his suspicious eyes, Zhu Yeqing's face was displeased, but because there were too many people around him, he had to rudely pull up Le Ling.

"I just fainted, I'm going to take her back!"

The hoarse voice was extremely low, and seeing that the person was still half-convinced, Zhu Yeqing looked at him angrily and glanced at him fiercely, and the passers-by were so frightened that they immediately slipped away.

Looking at Le Ling, who was in the way in his arms, Zhu Yeqing's thick eyebrows were tightened. After bringing her to a nearby alley, he stretched out his long arms and threw Leling directly to the ground.

Next, he is going to take her master as a hostage, and then go to meet the second brother.

Mu Xinya panted and stopped in Yanxi Ridge, sweat running down her hairline. recalled that she was in the market just now, and she vaguely listened to Leling's voice, but when she turned around, she didn't see her figure.

I couldn't help sighing, I must have heard it wrong, how could Leling appear here? She should stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion at the moment and be by her mother's side. Shaking her head, Mu Xinya retracted her thoughts and began to run towards the thatched house.

Qingjian, she must hand over Qingjian to Fang Yunting.

After entering the house, Mu Xinya immediately ran to the head of the bed where she slept on weekdays, bent down and began to rummage.

Ahh

At a glance, seeing the short sword with a length of one palm, the delicate golden dragon carving on the hilt was particularly conspicuous, and Mu Xinya excitedly held it in her hand.

Turning around quickly, there was only one thought left in her mind, she wanted to find Fang Yunting immediately, but the whole person froze in an instant the moment she turned around.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?"

Mu Xinya looked at the door with a stunned face. I don't know when, there was a strange middle-aged man standing at the door of the thatched house, wearing a black robe, his face was sallow and bloodless, and a pair of small eyes looked at her.

This...... When did this man come? She didn't even notice it, so weird.

Thick doubts surged into Mu Xinya's heart, she frowned slightly, and a trace of uneasiness began to spread.

"Miss Mu, long time no see. Zhu Yeqing leaned against the door, raised his hand and rubbed his chin, there was no expression on his face, and his voice was as hoarse as ever.

"Have I seen you?" hehe, you recognize the wrong person, I don't remember that I knew you!" Mu Xinya said as she put the hand holding the green sword behind her back.

This person didn't look like some kind of good, and she must not expose the green sword until she figured out whether the person who came was good or bad. If the green sword falls into the hands of someone with bad intentions, it will be bad.

"It doesn't matter if Miss Mu doesn't remember me, just remember it. Zhu Yeqing's face was sly, and he slowly took out something from his arms.

The golden bell was handed over to him by the second brother last time. As long as the witchcraft in Mu Xinya's body is not completely eradicated one day, this bell can control her forever.

After seeing the bell, Mu Xinya felt that something suddenly flashed in her mind, making her feel a thrill.

It's a strange feeling, but it's familiar.

As if satisfied with her reaction, Zhu Ye Qing chuckled treacherously, and the hand holding the bell began to shake from side to side.

"Bell-bell-bell-bell!" The golden bell made a crisp sound, like a cursed Gu, and began to hit Mu Xinya's brain and mind continuously, making her feel as if her soul and mind were about to be stripped away.

"Hmmm......"

Mu Xinya snorted in pain, her brows furrowed, her face turned pale, and beads of sweat couldn't stop falling down her hairline.

What was going on, how could she be like this......

Mu Xinya bit her lower lip and tried to contain this reaction, but found that she was more than willing and not enough.

"You, what have you done to me?" she asked weakly. It was just an ordinary bell, how could she be like this?

"Heh, it seems that Miss Mu really doesn't have a long memory, in that case, why don't you follow your Dugu King and please him, but instead come to accompany Fang Yunting to die?"

Fang Yunting...... Die......

Hearing these words, Mu Xinya's body shook violently a few times, and she pressed her back against the edge of the bed, so that she could barely hold on and not fall. Her hands were clenched tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh, and the pain in her heart allowed her to sober up a little.

Zhu Yeqing looked at her stubborn and struggling appearance, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. You must know that it is not easy for a person who has been subjected to witchcraft to maintain his consciousness until now.

However, it should be okay to get to this kind of process. Keeping a little consciousness may be more interesting than completely controlling her.

Stopping shaking the bell in his hand, Zhu Yeqing's eyes were strange. Step by step, he slowly walked towards Mu Xinya.

………………

The surface of the lake rippled and rippled in circles, and the yellow smoke in the air turned from thick to light, and finally disappeared completely.

Takegen shot towards the bottom of the lake with an inquiring gaze, and after a pause, he raised his hands holding the hidden weapon, and with just a neat pullback, the sharp hidden weapon flew out like lightning along his gaze.

It was too late, and just as the hidden weapon was about to touch the surface of the lake, suddenly, the originally calm lake water fluctuated violently, as if someone had cast a magic power underwater. The sound of the water shook the sky, and the powerful impact force stirred up a thousand-layer high wave, and bounced back all those hidden weapons that glowed with silver light.

The hundred-foot-high waves of water poured the bamboo roots from head to toe, and the strong power actually stabbed the human face painfully, and the unexpectedly bamboo roots were shocked, and their hearts were shocked, and a bad premonition struck.

The splash of water splashed into his eyes, and he subconsciously stretched out his arm, trying to block it a little. Unfortunately, while he blocked the splash, he also blocked his own vision. And at this moment, a moon-white figure quickly jumped out from the bottom of the lake with the momentum of that water column.

Fang Yunting's eyes flickered, his hands were wide open, and his body flew straight towards the bamboo roots, leaving a few strong winds whistling by.

Sensing that something was wrong, as soon as Zhu Gen raised his eyes, he saw Fang Yunting, who was attacking fiercely not far from him, and he couldn't quickly counterattack for a while, so he could only repeat his old trick again, scattering a secret weapon in the sky.

Fang Yunting in mid-air didn't mean to retreat at all, only to see him swaying left and right a few times, although he dodged most of the hidden weapons, there were still a few stabs in his body.

Fang Yunting only trembled slightly, his face still did not change, he did not retreat but advanced, and directly slashed down at the bamboo root with a sharp palm.

Damn! Is this a desperate blow for the surname Fang?

Seeing that the goal was not reached, the pupils of the bamboo root shrank suddenly, and he took a few steps back to see that the goal was not reached, and the pupils of the bamboo root shrank suddenly, and after taking a few steps back, he showed up a little effort, and freed up a hand, ready to take his strong palm. But just as he was trying his best to lift the true yuan and try his best to strike it, a trace of blood flowed from his lips.

Zhu Gen's whole person almost didn't fall directly from the air, and he was shocked to find that he had just exercised his skills, and the meridians in his body immediately became extremely chaotic, and he couldn't even lift the true yuan. If he forcibly mentions it, it will only hurt his vitality.

What's going on!

It's a pity that there is no time for him to think now, and in just a thought, Fang Yun Tingyue's white figure appeared in front of him.

"Damn!"

Takegen scolded angrily almost frantically, knowing that he couldn't avoid it, so he could only force his head to meet it.

The two palms touched, the victory and defeat were decided, and with the huge impact, both of them flew away. Zhugen snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned gray. And although Fang Yunting had the upper hand, he was not much better, and he was covered in wounds.

After landing on the ground, Zhugen's body shook a few times before it stabilized, he tightly covered his stuffy chest, and looked up at Fang Yunting in the distance, his eyes were gloomy and heavy, mixed with earth-shattering anger.

"Fang Yunting!say!Did you poison Fang Cai's smoke?!" he roared hoarsely, his eyes turning scarlet with resentment.

"Heh, what's the matter?" Fang Yunting chuckled lightly and raised his eyebrows disappreciatively. Although he is scarred at this moment, he still can't hide his former handsomeness and chic.

He pretended to fall into the downwind and deliberately ran away to hide at the bottom of the lake, just to let Takegen relax his vigilance so that he could take advantage of the situation.

As for that burst of yellow smoke, it can not only hide people's ears and eyes and hide his breath, but more importantly, it can also suppress people's internal force and true yuan, so that those who practice martial arts will immediately have no power.

"Fang Yunting, you despicable villain!"

"Despicable, heh, soldiers are not tired of deceit, Zhugen, your mistake is that you know too much, I can't tolerate you. ”

"I know too much, Fang Yunting, where is our Zhu family sorry for your Fang family, we want to be wiped out by you!" Zhugen gritted his teeth, he was too excited because of his feelings, and blood spilled out of his mouth again.