Chapter Forty-Six: Trembling for It
The light and shadow circulated on him, with the loneliness in the dark night, the loneliness in the slanting sun under the moonlight, the arrogance and coldness, the stubbornness in the deep darkness, the coldness and countless tiredness and loneliness.
Mo Yi silently followed behind him, in fact, every time the master went where he came back, he was always in a bad mood, for her, Mo Yi thought it was unforgivable, because of her ruthlessness and selfishness, so that the master had suffered so much over the years, if it wasn't for meeting the old man, he couldn't imagine it.
I couldn't help but worry secretly in my heart, and my eyes subconsciously looked at him, but I saw that he still had a cold face, without the slightest strange emotion, and I couldn't see what he was thinking at all.
"Phew, thank goodness for finally letting me find you." Yan Yujing's figure appeared in front of him like a ghost.
A pair of dark and deep eyes looked at this uninvited guest suspiciously, Xiahou Mobing looked at the moonlight, that's right, it stands to reason that this person should be looking at the account book at this time, right?
Yan Yujing, who had just taken a breath, hurriedly said to Xiahou Mobing, who didn't know why, "One hundred thousand urgent, follow me." After saying that, he performed light skills and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"...... "Something happened to Mo Gong?" Or Asahi?
Although Xiahou Mobing was puzzled, he still performed light skills and jumped to follow.
"What's going on?" In just one breath, Xiahou Mobing caught up.
"Something happened to Murong Xue." Concise and to the point, simple and to the point.
Caught off guard, my heart suddenly shook. Jun's face turned white, "What about people?" Where is it? β
"Outside the city, there is a cave to the northeast."
In an instant, a huge force rushed onto Xiahou Mobing's chest, only to see that his feet were slightly raised, his body had already jumped onto the roof, and with a light touch of his toes, he flew into the air again, thinking about Murong Xue and exerting the kung fu he had learned to the extreme.
Call... I only felt a gust of wind blowing in my ears, and suddenly Xiahou Mobing's figure disappeared.
Yan Yujing was dumbfounded! This light work is beyond his reach.
Suddenly...
Yan Yujing didn't stop staying any longer, and chased after him with light skills!
Time in the silent cave seemed to slow down, except for the occasional grinding sound of chains, the rest of the time was silently and terrifyingly, quietly eerie, and one felt sad and helpless.
The mournful cry of "Ah......hhhh
Xiahou Mobing shook his body when he heard this scream. Discerning the direction, he jumped forward.
"Cher." The scene Xiahou Mobing saw when he came in was: I saw a Murong Xue with steel chains stuck on his wrists, locked in the iron hooks on the wall. The mantle was tied to a wooden cross, his head drooped weakly, his whole body seemed to be immersed in water, and the cotton robe on his body was wet.
"Dangchang!" The iron chain was split by Xiahou Mobing's palm, and he hurriedly took Murong Xue into his arms.
Before Xiahou Mobing suddenly broke in and came to his senses, July was instantly startled by the sound of iron chains.
"That's how you took care of her?" Xiahou Mobing's eyes were like the tip of a knife, staring fiercely at Qiyue.
"I..."
However, we don't wait for July to say anything...
I saw Murong Xue's eyes suddenly open with red eyes.
"Not good!" July hurriedly stepped forward and waved her hand, and quickly sealed her acupuncture points with skillful movements, and even other acupoints on her body were also lit by the way.
"Lock her up, she can't hold it anymore." July estimated the time, the most difficult level is coming, at this time the iron chain has been split by Xiahou Mobing, without the shackles of the iron chain, she is afraid that Xue'er can't help but hurt herself.
"Cold Poison!" Xiahou Mobing put one hand on Murong Xue's pulse, her face turned blue, she had been dormant for at least a few years, how did she come over in the past few years?
Xiahou Mobing's gaze slowly looked at Murong Xue, who was enduring pain, his eyes were scarlet, his face was pale and terrifying, and he was sweating profusely.
Unexpected.
"Ah..." Murong Xue broke through the acupoint and raised her head to tear her heart and lungs and roared, and at the same time raised her palm, backhanded, and gave herself a palm, a trace of red blood flowed down from the corner of her mouth, and her originally pale face turned red at this time, looking hideous and terrifying.
"Cher..."
Xiahou Mobing saw this scissor and stunned Murong Xue. Quickly clicked a few acupoints on her, helped her up from the ground, and put her in a cross-legged meditation position, and then Xiahou Mo Bing sat down behind her, and looked back at Qi Qi and Mo Yi and Yan Yujing Dao who came from behind, "Help me protect the Fa." With one hand against the life-gate acupoint at the waist and the other hand against the back of the heart, the mellow true qi travels along the meridians, so that the true qi in her body is slowly sent into her body after each passing ball. Wisps of white qi rose from the top of Murong Xue's head, and at the same time, the faint light emanating from outside her body suddenly contracted.
The dawn shines through the dawn sky, awakening the sleeping earth. The day, gradually revealing the white belly, realizing that a new day has arrived, July secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the night finally passed.
The person on the bed moved his beautiful eyelashes slightly, and then there was no movement. After a while, she finally reluctantly struggled to open her eyes, the dazzling sunlight made her very unaccustomed, and she subconsciously closed her eyes again, and then tried to open them slowly again. Immediately after, after two breaths, Murong Xue slowly opened her eyes after adapting to the sunshine.
Where is this? Murong Xue looked at this strange tent, dark purple? Wu Yue changed something, why didn't she know? Murong Xue slowly got up with doubts, looking at the bed covered with a soft woolen blanket, when did her bed become like this? No, this is not her room, Murong Xue glanced at it unintentionally.
In a room that can accommodate almost thousands of people, a single cold color - dark purple, however, it is this noble and luxurious dark purple that seems to be luxurious and luxurious everywhere, especially this huge bed, which shows the luxury of the hand everywhere.
"Awake?" Xiahou Mobing pushed the door in, looking at Murong Xue who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, his eyes were full of tenderness.
Slowly shifted his gaze to Xiahou Mobing.
Xiahou Mobing?
By the way, although she felt that there were thousands of insects gnawing at her internal organs, and the pain was unbearable, she vaguely remembered that he appeared in the cave. He is in a cave, how can he know......
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