87. Chapter 87
Song'er came over after the two went upstairs and said with relief: "It seems that they have reconciled." โ
Is it reconciled? Lian Zhen despises shรฌ in his heart, Chiba is a big liar! It would be nice if he was as ruthless as he was in the past, but how happy he is now, the joy of separation in the future will turn into grief and double the back. He said that he couldn't bear to be sorry for this girl, and in his opinion, it was because he didn't take care of his heart this time, and finally tired the girl even more sad.
After returning to the room, seeing that Qianye had been rummaging in his bags, Mo Chaoyun leaned in and said, "What are you looking for?" I'll help you find it. โ
"Black clothes, white is too conspicuous in the night, it's not good."
Hearing Chiba say this, Mo Chaoyun's eyes lit up. He had always been dressed in white, and of course he looked good in white, but she also wanted to see what he looked like in other colors.
Thinking of this, Mo Chaoyun's enthusiasm was unprecedentedly high, and he volunteered: "I'll help you find it!" โ
She searched everywhere while glancing at Chiba from time to time. Chiba noticed her peeking and said suspiciously, "Could it be that there is something unclean in that rock sugar gourd?" โ
Mo Chaoyun said: "What! โ
"Otherwise, why do you keep glancing at me with that look that wants to tear me down?"
Mo Chaoyun was shocked when he heard this, "I just want to see what you look like in black!" โ
"Found it." While laughing, Chiba saw the black shirt he was looking for, and beckoned to Mo Chaoyun, "Then it's better to help me change my clothes." โ
originally wanted to continue to tease her, but whoever wanted Mo Chaoyun to take it directly came forward, so he stepped forward to untie his clothes. Chiba lowered his head and looked at Mo Chaoyun's pretended calm hand, "When you untie your clothes, it is estimated that it will be dawn, and I don't have to go." โ
He reached out to pull the belt back from her hand, but she didn't let go, and his hand was on the back of her hand.
"Aunt Yun said, I have become your war servant, and it is my duty to serve your daily life, and when we go back in the future, it is not good to let Aunt Yun help me do this all the time. I'll practice slowly until I can help you change without blushing. โ
Later? Get back?
He didn't know if there would be a future, but he couldn't let her go back again. But thinking that there should not be many opportunities like this in the future, Chiba didn't stop it anymore.
She helped him put on black clothes while chattering, "You must be careful, I don't mean you can't beat him, I'm just worried about your ......"
"Got it." Chiba tied her belt and pushed her to the edge of the bed to sit down, "I'm leaving, you go to bed early." โ
Mo Chaoyun secretly thought, how could she be able to sleep......
Chiba pushed open the window and disappeared in a blink of an eye. When Mo Chaoyun left the window, he had already disappeared into the vast night. She was full of thoughts, lay back on the bed, tossed and turned for a long time, and finally fell asleep dimly.
The restless shadow climbed onto her bed and sank into her dreams, like a heavy boulder on her chest, making her unable to move. She was trapped in a chair, but her hand holding the brush was placed on the desk, and she kept writing. In my ears was the gentle voice of the king of the county, but the meaning of the words was chilling, "If you can't write the same handwriting as me, I will kill you, kill you......"
The three words of killing you were infinitely expanded, which made her break out in a cold sweat. She tried to retreat, but she couldn't leave the chair, she was trapped by the chair, but there was a sudden roll of sand and dust in front of her, and a ride rushed out of the dust and smoke, and a deafening voice roared, "Pass on the order of the county king, Mo Chaoyun will betray the county king's mansion from now on, and if anyone sees him in the future, there will be no forgiveness!" โ
She was so frightened that she tried to escape, but she was trapped in her chair and couldn't move, and she watched as the man on the horse, like a half-cut tower, swung his four-cornered whirlwind halberd and stabbed at her, but she couldn't do anything.
Helplessness and despair completely engulfed her, and even the fingertips of the pen were cold. There was something warm on her waist that was moistened and stained, thinking that it was the hot blood that flowed from the wound she was pierced by a halberd, and she reached out to touch it, and one hand was sticky.
"Chaoyun, Chaoyun......" The voice is cold and indifferent, but it can shout this name so beautifully and so lingeringly.
When I looked up, it was Chiba's face. His eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his eyes were slightly rippling as if he was under a deep pool, "Mo Chaoyun, you go, from now on, we will break off our righteousness." โ
No, she shouted urgently: "Don't, Chiba, don't!" โ
Wrapping his arms around his back, he realized that his body had been pierced by a huge murder weapon. She ignored the fact that her fingers were cut, and she urgently touched it, but it was sharp and cold on all sides, and the whirlwind halberd at the four corners!
She looked down, but saw that all that was spurting out of her waist was Chiba's blood, so red, so bright, and so hideous.
His expression remained still, but his tone was full of pity, "I can't protect you anymore, Chaoyun ......"
No, no, don't! Mo Chaoyun's eyeballs moved urgently under his eyelids, and finally opened his eyes in a cold sweat with the sound of "Qianye".
The glimmer of morning and twilight penetrated through the window, and the faint voices of people also managed to squeeze into the house through the window lattice, bringing a touch of still alive popularity. Mo Chaoyun squinted, but was surprised to see a person sitting at the head of the bed. He faced her but turned his back to the light, and the outline of his face was engulfed by shadows, but even so, Mo Chaoyun instantly realized that she didn't know this person, why was she sitting at the head of the bed? How long have you been sitting? What do you want to do?
The crisis forced her mind to run rapidly, and she was also acutely aware of the fact that there was something in her palm, cold, angular...... Suddenly, the person at the head of the bed stretched out his hand to her, and at the same moment, Mo Chaoyun didn't hesitate anymore, cut his right hand horizontally, and poured the very heavy thing in his hand into the person's mind.
The next scene made Mo Chaoyun stunned. She didn't know where she had touched it, the thing in her hand had changed shape, and a blade had popped out of the four corners, no, more than one, it was still growing, getting longer and longer, and it was almost about to grow into the size of a normal long sword.
As the blade gradually grew, he was about to โกโก directly into the neck of the person at the head of the bed, but he saw that this person slowly stretched out his two fingers, and grabbed the blade obliquely, and actually stopped the movement of the blade forward. It's just two fingers, but it's stronger than pig iron, and this internal force alone is terrifying.
Mo Chaoyun saw that the blow failed, and was about to change his move, but he heard this person say lightly: "Chaoyun, I think you didn't sleep well last night." โ
Mo Chaoyun was stunned, and before he could answer, he heard this person continue: "You called my name just now, did you dream of me?" โ
Mo Chaoyun's whole person was like a deflated ball, and while feeling relieved, he leaned forward and threw himself into this person's arms. She muttered, "Chiba, it's fine that you're okay." โ
The man grabbed her shoulder, patted her slightly, and then wondered, "What can I do?" You don't really think that four-cornered whirlwind halberd man can hurt me, do you? โ
Mo Chaoyun didn't answer, just leaned on his arms, put his hands around his waist for a long time, and then said, "What's the matter with your face?" โ
"Didn't you see my new fake face at all?"
Mo Chaoyun stood up, looked at him carefully, and frowned, "It's not good-looking, change it back." โ
Chiba smiled, "You said you didn't like the way I looked." โ
Mo Chaoyun looked sideways at the strange weapon that was thrown under the bed by Chiba again, "What is that?" โ
"A surprise for you, but you almost used it to kill me." As Chiba spoke, he grabbed the void, and the weapon was in his hand, "I've tried it a few times, and it's basically ready to use." He pressed the patterns on either side, and the swelling blades were retracted.
Mo Chaoyun turned back into a square edge, which looked like a fan when it was closed, and looked at it carefully, "This weapon can be transformed?" โ
Chiba nodded, "The simplest form is what you just saw, which is a long sword, but that's not the brightest part. โ
"What else could it become?"
Chiba pointed to the long river of full moon hanging on the opposite wall, "What you do best and like." โ
Mo Chaoyun's eyes lit up, and he asked with surprise, "Can it become a longbow?" โ
"It's not that big, it's one size smaller, but the aim is good."
"Show me the change."
"Did you see the pattern just now? Twist in the opposite direction, like this. As Chiba spoke, the quadrangular shape that resembled a fan began to swell and bend slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally with a bang, a bowstring with excellent toughness and elasticity popped out from the tail.
Mo Chaoyun took it with some excitement, and pulled this deformation bow hard, and felt as if it was tailor-made for her, the size, length, arc of the bow, and the arm strength required to pull it to the tightest were all as suitable as if they had been carefully calculated.
Mo Chaoyun excitedly shot out the empty bowstring, feeling the force of the rebound, "This is what you did?" โ
Chiba nodded, "I improved it twice halfway, and I also replaced Mo Xun's Qiushui sword, so it became what it is now." โ
"You're so powerful, you can do anything, I feel like you can do anything."
Chiba naturally accepted her praise, "I will have more, anyway, I have nothing to do for many years, so I will study all kinds of things, and I will not be overwhelmed by my skills." However, you must work hard to the end when twisting the pattern, otherwise the bowstring will back and hurt yourself. โ
"So this is for me?"