Chapter 16: Throbbing
"No, let's go!"
In an instant, Pan Yu's eyes changed, he forcibly held back the horror in his heart, tried to calm his voice, and reached out to drag Ai Ling to leave this dangerous place.
And Ai Ling, who flashed back to reality from the picture, frowned slightly, pursed her lips silently, and her expression gave people a sense of solemnity.
Is this the Ancient Martial Realm? Poisoned, hunted and killed.
Hehe, Ai Ling's soft eyes quickly crossed a dark light. If that's the case, then she's really an eye-opener.
The previous picture information flashed in her mind again, Ai Ling couldn't help frowning slightly, and her eyes suddenly became a little more strict, I don't know why? The purple-masked man gave her an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Although she was covered by a mask, she would never admit that she was wrong with those familiar ink eyes.
After a moment's silence, she finally decided to find out.
Anyway, she has already built the foundation in the later stage, and the two people in the picture are just congenital masters who have just built the foundation, and they are not enough to plug in. A confident smile appeared on Ai Ling's face.
But...... Ai Ling's eyes fell on Pan Yu, who was tugging at her sleeve, and her smart eyes rolled slightly, as if she had thought of a good idea. Suddenly, she said to Pan Yu a little anxiously: "Oh, it's bad, Sister Xiaoyu." ā
Pan Yu, who was bent on dragging Ai Ling away, was shocked when she heard her sudden voice. Hearing it again, Ai Ling's next thing was even more scared half to death.
"I just dropped my phone while I was eating. So be it! Sister Xiaoyu, you go back to the crew first, and I'll get it. Ai Ling's face was very anxious, and she hurriedly ran away without waiting for Pan Yu to reply.
"Hey! Ling Ling. Pan Yu spoke up to stop her, but unfortunately it was too late.
In the end, she had no choice but to look at someone's back as it faded into the night, and stomped her foot in worry.
The night breeze danced, the moonlight reflected in the ripples of silver on the ground, a figure shuttled through it like a ghost, the cold wind passed by her, hiding her whole person in the darkness, as if to merge with the night.
If you are not an innate master, it is extremely difficult to distinguish.
And this side,
The fight between the man in the purple mask and the burly man has reached a fever pitch.
The burly man pulled out a big knife from his back, the big knife swept in the air, and the knife angrily rolled into a terrifying wave and attacked the purple mask man's body, and the burly man smiled coldly.
"Obediently suffer death!"
With a loud thud, the masked man's body first slammed into the roof tiles not far away, and then fell weakly to the ground. The tiles on the house also fell, making them particularly harsh in the uninhabited alleys.
"Poof--" The masked man spurted out a mouthful of black blood, apparently severely wounded, and then his head tilted, and he lay on the ground weakly again.
The burly man walked over, his footsteps stopped, he looked down at the masked man condescendingly, and said in a cold tone: "Hand over the divine order, maybe I can spare you from death." ā
"Spare me not to die, huh!! Do you think I might believe it? The masked man stabbed the other man in the eye with a sarcastic sneer.
Oh, the divine decree is about the life and death of the temple, how can he hand it over. He still said the same thing, who loses and who wins! The light in his eyes flickered, and the masked man tugged at his last hole card in his sleeve, and his eyes as sharp as ice stared at the burly man, as if looking at a dead man.
He stood up against his physical discomfort, but he stood still, his body swaying but not moving. Suddenly, the left palm suddenly curled into a claw-like appearance, and at the fingertips, the cyan true qi loomed into ten spikes, and the masked man's handsome face sneered, his claws danced, and then with an indomitable fierce momentum, he was ready to whip away at the burly man.
It seems that the winner and the loser are all in one fell swoop.
When the burly man heard this, he was not angry. It's just even more disdainful, in his opinion, the masked man's move is just the last straw that breaks the camel's back!
"Die!" Looking at the target that was close at hand, a trace of cruelty flashed on the burly man's face, and he roared, and the big knife in his hand was surging wildly, and the flickering knife light was extremely dazzling.
However, at this moment, a small stone spun in mid-air at an extremely strange speed, and the moonlight lingered on the small stone, blooming with a dazzling silver glow, and the small stone carried a huge amount of true qi and shook the burly man's body, so fast that people could only see a red shadow flashing.
"Poof!" The burly man stumbled to the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he looked horrified at the fatal chest pierced by the small stone, only a centimeter short of hitting the heart. As soon as he used the true qi on his body, he wanted to heal his wounds, but unexpectedly, he vomited out a mouthful of blood again.
The burly man slowly got up from the ground with difficulty, and looked around the dark night with a trembling tone: "May I ask who your Excellency is?" Why meddle in the affairs of our Blood Killing Sect. ā
"I saved his life." The girl's light and melodious voice suddenly appeared, looking very weird, slowly echoing in this small world.
The burly man turned his head almost in horror, with his innate cultivation, he didn't hear a sound at all! looked at "her" in horror, with such strength, it would definitely not be something that just a congenital master could do. Don't...... I thought of something. The whole person trembled, and cold sweat the size of a bean broke out on his forehead.
Under the moonlight, her fingers brushed over the green silk that was blown up by the night breeze in front of her forehead, and she looked picturesque, but her body exuded a chilling aura.
As soon as he stepped forward, his figure was suspended in mid-air. The clear light of his eyes crossed the figure of the burly man and fell on the burly man, and the light in his eyes turned. With a touch of imperceptible killing intent on his stunning face, he said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out of here." ā
When the burly man heard this, he secretly thought in his heart, at this time, he was definitely not the opponent of the woman in front of him, so he should go back and discuss countermeasures with the second child first. Such a burly man took a few deep glances at the masked man and the woman in the moonlight, and finally tapped his toes in the void, and the burly figure shot into the darkness and gradually disappeared into the dark night......
When the masked man saw the burly man leaving, he knew that the woman in front of him had no ill will towards her. The temporary danger was lifted, and the palm of his hand was slowly closed, and the cyan true qi slowly dissipated.
However, due to the fact that the masked man was extremely injured and used a secret method, his face suddenly turned pale, and the well-defined face under the purple mask was covered with a sense of pain, and his ink-colored pupils flashed with a thick color of pain. The poor man's pale mouth pursed into an imperfect arc, his hand caressed the wound in his chest, and his eyes looked at the woman who had saved him, as if trying to see her face in the dark night.
'Who is she?' Why save him? The masked man looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in the moonlight suspiciously, and his eyes kept rolling on Ai Ling, but the more the masked man probed, the more doubts became in his eyes. This woman doesn't look very old, how can she cultivate so high.
Ai Ling's eyes looked at the masked man coldly, under the night light, half a purple mask was illuminated by the moonlight, his eyes were deep and blue in the deep night sea, cold and cold should also be like the sea in the middle of the night, the eyebrows were like ink paintings, the face was like peach petals, and a little bright red blood slipped from the corners of his mouth to add a little more pity, making people reluctant to take their eyes off his face.
At that moment, her heart fluttered when she listened, and it seemed that some strange feelings came to her heart.
'It's her' The masked man propped up his head and followed Ai Ling's turn, finally seeing the stunning face clearly. But...... How could it be her? He froze like thunder and lightning for an instant.
Ai Ling retracted her trance, and continued to look at the masked man with soft eyes and soft eyes, but looking at his frightened appearance, she couldn't help but laugh a little: "This person can't be stupid!" Looks pretty smart! ļ¼
"I... Iā" He pursed his lips and was about to say something. But after fighting for so long, and being poisoned, I couldn't support it for a long time. The handsome face instantly turned pale, and a feeling of dizziness came to my heart, and my eyes closed at once, and I completely fainted.
"Hey, hey, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the masked man suddenly fainted, Ai Ling pursed her lips nervously, and couldn't help but feel anxious, not knowing what to do!
In the end, there was no choice, Ai Ling had to drag the masked man back to the accommodation arranged by the crew.
On the bed, the masked man frowned, the clothes on his chest were crumpled together, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, although he couldn't see his face clearly under the half of the purple mask, he also felt that his face must be full of pain.
About half an hour later,
The sleepy masked man slowly opened his somewhat heavy eyes, and the unfamiliar environment came into view, and the obsidian-like pupils reflected a dark light. Hands struggled to support the edge of the bed to get up and lie on his side, rubbing his head with some pain, and slowly ...... The previous events are replayed in my mind.
What did the masked man seem to have in mind? For a moment, his whole body stiffened, and he quickly touched his hand, feeling that half of the purple mask on his face was still there, and his tense heart suddenly relaxed again. Then he carefully checked his whole body, looked at the strip of white cloth wrapped on his chest, and used the true qi on his body, and was surprised to find that the poison had been cured.
The 'Red Jasmine Poison' was developed by the Demon Emperor of the Blood Killing Sect himself, specifically targeting him, devouring the cultivator's power little by little, colorless and tasteless, making people unguardable, but it is harmless to mortals. It's just that the Blood Killing Sect hasn't developed an antidote yet, because he knew the storage of the red jasmine poison in advance, but he discussed it with his master, and just got a little result, but he really didn't expect it...... The masked man's eyes darkened, and a chill emanated from his bones.
He was about to turn over and get out of bed, but his eyes looked at Ai Ling not far away, and a complicated light crossed the eyes of the masked man......
'She' Ai Ling was pouring water at the table, under the light, her long waterfall-like hair, elegant and vulgar dress, and standard melon seed face, she could smell a tempting fragrance on her body, which was so captivating that people couldn't take their eyes off.