Chapter 7 The Sea of Blood and the Feud
Chapter Seven: Blood Feud (I)
Tianming's pupils were almost overwhelmed by inky purple, and he swung the non-offensive sword in his hand, stepped forward and slashed at Ling'er and Qiuyi in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ling'er was stuck by Qiu Yi's arm and pressed to the ground, she was angry and anxious in her heart, seeing that Tianming's curse mark began to get out of control, but she couldn't move at the moment. She struggled desperately, with only one thought in her mind: she couldn't let Tianming's spell explode again, and she must control it!
Gu Qiu restrained Ling'er to death, she didn't know about the Yin Yang Curse Seal, and raised her head and glared at Tianming angrily, as if she was ready to die with the two of them.
A blow sounded, and at the moment when all this was about to be irretrievable, a gray shadow lightning came, and a stone flew out in his hand, hitting the non-attack in Tianming's hand. At the same moment, the gray shadow stretched out his other hand, grabbed Tianming in his chest and fell backwards, and then pointed at the yin and yang spell mark on the back of Tianming's neck, sealing the surrounding acupoints, and then carried Tianming, jumped to the other side of the river, and disappeared into the night in a few clicks.
Ling'er and Qiuyi, who fell to the ground, didn't react at all to what was happening at that moment just now, and both of them were stunned. The gray shadow's movements were too fast, much faster than the Tianming that the spell was printed and made, and while he saved Ling'er and Qiuyi, he also subdued and took Tianming away!
"Ahh Ling'er, who came back to her senses first, shook her back hand, shook Gu Qiuyi, who was pressing on her, aside, picked up a short knife and stabbed her throat.
Gu Qiuyi also grabbed the short sword he was wearing at this time, and turned his hand to block Ling'er's short blade.
The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and then looked in the direction where Tianming had been carried away by the gray shadow just now.
In the night, the windmill still slowly rotates with the current, and it seems to be a deaf angler watching from the sidelines, and no one or anything can move him more, even if you ask it, you will not get any answer.
"Who the hell are you?" Qiu Yi scolded Ling'er.
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The night was long, the cloth was like iron, and the black wind swept the ground, whistling endlessly.
Xiaomeng sat alone on the sand dunes outside the camp gate, the Rain Sword lying quietly at her feet.
"In the north of the country, the wind and sand invade fiercely, and it is easy to hurt the body after blowing for a long time." A voice came from behind.
Turning around, a long robe was draped over his shoulders. "Brother He," Xiaomeng thanked softly, "it turned out to be you." ā
"Gongzi is having a long conversation with General Meng all night," He Jingtian saw Liao Xiaomeng's thoughts and said, "They haven't seen each other for months, and now that so many things have happened, there must be a lot to say." ā
"I know." Xiaomeng lowered her head and hugged her knees.
"Xiaomeng......" He Jingtian patted Xiaomeng's shoulder.
"I know what you want to ask," Xiaomeng buried her head and hugged her arms tighter, "I don't even know why, why I came here...... But I just can't control my own heart, I can't control it......"
He Jingtian sat next to Liao Xiaomeng, one hand gently placed on her shoulder, he felt the slight twitching of her shoulder, felt her sobbing, and felt the urge in his heart to take her into his arms.
He finally didn't do it.
"You chased after Saibei, does Brother Huangfu know?" He Jingtian asked.
"I don't know," Xiaomeng's voice was filled with self-blame and grievance, "Senior Brother Huangfu and Senior Brother Ouyang must be very worried about me now. ā
"And what are your plans now?" He Jingtian withdrew the hand that was placed on Xiaomeng's shoulder.
"I don't know," Xiaomeng sobbed, tears streaming down her cheeks, "my mind is blank now, I can't think of anything, I can't think of anything......"
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Chapter 7: The End of the Blood Feud (Part I).
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Chapter Seven: Blood Feud (Part II)