Chapter 6 One Death and One Life
Mu Qing ran for more than ten miles with all his strength, without stopping to rest on the way, the longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous Mu Ling's situation became, Mu Qing gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger, he swore that if Mu Ling had three long and two short, he would definitely break the body of the person who took Mu Ling into pieces, at all costs!
Fengxue Bridge Mu Qing has never been here, but only with the memory of having seen the map, he successfully found Fengxue Bridge, and as soon as he ran in, at this time the restaurant was full of people, bustling with all kinds of people were consuming here, Mu Qing shouted upstairs here: "Mu Ling!"
That heart-rending voice, how small it seems in this boiling restaurant, but the tattered clothes and the smell of blood instantly attract the attention and disgust of others, where is this beggar?
Mu Qing rushed to the stairs and was about to run to the third floor, but he was stopped by Xiao Er in the restaurant, and the two Xiao Er grabbed his hand and pushed Mu Qing down, and they shouted: "Stinky food, can you enter this place." β
After that, two more little two came, they carried a long wooden plank in their hands, and hit Mu Qing, Mu Qing rolled on the ground, he ran all the way for more than ten miles, he was already exhausted, and now he had no strength to resist, only subconsciously used his hands to block some attacks.
The two little two, beating Mu Qing to death, whether it was head or foot, they attacked at will, the civilians on the first and second floors, there were some good-hearted people, reprimanding the two little two for being too heavy, but no one dared to stop.
Mu Qing, who was beaten, muttered Mu Ling's name in his mouth, he wanted to go up, wanted to go to the fifth floor, to save his sister Mu Ling, but he didn't have any strength now, and every breath seemed to use up all his strength.
Those few people beat Mu Qing and insulted at the same time, until the people in the VIP building on the third floor felt that this scene affected their Yaxing, so they ordered Xiao Er to drag Mu Qing out, and several Xiao Er were very obedient to these people's words, although they were not their shopkeepers, but the people who could go up to the third floor were rich and powerful nobles, how could they dare to offend, and immediately dragged Mu Qing out, Mu Qing, who was beaten and covered with scars, had fallen into a coma at this time, and was dragged out of the gate by Xiao Er of the restaurant, and continued to drag Mu Qing away from the wind and snow bridge, so as not to be contaminated with bad luck by the wind and snow bridgeγ
Mu Qing was put on the street, his loose hair and tattered clothes, and his strong smell of blood, the sun shone through, making the smell of blood even stronger, people split Mu Qing, even the domestic dog, disliked Mu Qing.
For the people of the Tianlong Continent, the way to be a man is to meddle with things, and to be able to split a lot of karma, for Mu Qing's bloodstained appearance, at a glance, he has a grudge against someone, and if he can avoid it, try to avoid it.
Everything fell into silence for a while, but Mu Qing's trembling lips were still silently calling Mu Ling's name, and in his dream, he knelt in front of his father's grave, and Mu Qing kept fanning his face.
"Father, mother, son is incompetent, incompetent! failed to protect the little spirit ......"
Mu Qing continued to blame himself, if it weren't for his own Xuankong body, he wouldn't have let his father go out to find a way to save him and die, if it weren't for his incompetence, he wouldn't have let Mu Ling be taken away from him by others, and he didn't know anything.
I don't know how long it took, Mu Qing woke up with tears, he suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously thought of going to the fifth floor of the Fengxue Bridge to save Mu Ling, and his legs moved unconsciously.
But when Mu Qing saw everything around him clearly, he found that he had been tied up, tied to a bench, and there was still a cotton cloth stuffed in his mouth, which made him unable to speak.
Mu Qing is now in a house, this room is decorated with many precious playthings, there are many landscape paintings on the wall, and at a distance of about ten steps opposite him, there is a bed, the bed curtain is white, and it is also decorated with many flowers, it is obvious that this is a woman's boudoir.
Mu Qing tightened his gaze, he saw through the bed curtain, vaguely saw a person lying on the bed, that kind of familiar figure, Mu Qing was sure that it was his sister Mu Ling!
Mu Qing struggled hard, but to no avail, Mu Qing shouted silently, his heart was full of hatred and anger, if anyone dared to hurt Mu Ling, he would not let him go.
Mu Qing fell deeply into helplessness and self-blame, he struggled to fall to the ground, at this time, the door of this room opened, a faint fragrance hit, and then a woman came, he passed through the white clothes like the moon, soft long hair, fluttering smartly, and wearing a delicate hairpin on his head, the skin was snow-white, the blow can be broken, the plump and bewitching figure, the tall nose bridge, the whole gave people an invisible sense of oppression, as if: the heavenly maiden descended to earth, the stunner of the world.
Mu Qing was stunned, and was touched by a primitive power, so that he couldn't help but look at the woman.
This woman is the one who took Mu Ling away last night, after she got up, she gently closed the door, and then lifted Mu Qing who fell to the ground in the air and asked him to sit down.
She found a stool and sat down leisurely, she looked at Mu Qing and said, "Boy, your sister has been taken by me, give it to me obediently, I can still disturb you from dying." β
After that, she took away the cotton cloth blocked in Mu Qing's mouth through the air, Mu Qing had a hideous face, and roared angrily: "You ......"
But before the words were finished, his tongue seemed to be pulled by something, and it couldn't be turbulent at all, a cold and piercing feeling appeared in his mouth, Mu Qing spit out something vigorously, and spit it on the ground to see that it was ice.
"I'm afraid I can't. The woman smiled wickedly.
Mu Qing tried to move his tongue, and after coming over for a while, after making sure that he could move, he said, "Impossible!!"
The woman clapped her hands slightly, and each sound was separated by a moment, and she smiled and said, "Very well, then so be it, only one of the two of you will survive." β
Mu Qing opened his mouth, his tongue was frozen again, he roared silently, but everything seemed so weak, Mu Qing stared at the blood-red eyes, and wanted to ask for help from the sword soul in the divine sea.
But at this time, the woman suddenly became alert, her eyes were extremely cold, and she directly grabbed Mu Ling lying on the bed with one hand, and then controlled Mu Ling's body to levitate in midair.
"If you want to borrow external power, sister, I can kill her in an instant. The woman said.
Mu Qing was dumbfounded, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!
At this time, the woman's slender fingers waved, and two slender and sharp icicles appeared next to Mu Qing and Mu Ling's necks, "Decide, you or her, or two people die together." The ice spine was close to the veins in the necks of the two of them.
Mu Qing gasped violently, and said without thinking: "I'm dead!"
"Okay, you can go on the road, your sister will live well. β
The woman said, controlling the ice vertebrae to pierce Mu Qing's neck, Mu Qing gasped nervously, he slowly closed his eyes, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, too much regret, in the meantime, it was replaced by countless fears, as if drowning helpless, struggling with all his strength in fear, and finally sinking into fear.
The ice spine stabbed Mu Qing's neck, and then the ice pick shortened little by little, and the cold feeling pierced Mu Qing's neck like a needle.
Suddenly, Mu Qing felt a coolness coming from his shoulder, as if it was some liquid, and guessed that it was his blood.
"Hahahaha, that's cute. A crisp voice came into Mu Qing's ears.
Mu Qing opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw that the woman was smiling, as beautiful as a peach blossom after the rain and dew.
At this time, Mu Qing found that the rope that tied him was long gone, but he was sitting in the corner, he went to look for Mu Ling for the first time, and found that Mu Ling was now lying on the bed.
Mu Qing stroked his hand, "Is this an illusion?" β
But what puzzled him was that the woman was indeed in that position, and the woman smiled: "Get up." It was just a little illusion I created, and I can see that you love her very much. β
Mu Qing stood up with his broken body and cautiously found a stool to sit down.
Mu Qing said, "What do you want to do?"