Chapter Eighty-Three
Seeing Mu Chen crawling out of the coffin, Lian Yu sneered and said, "Pretending to be a ghost, then what do you say?"
"How about I don't use martial arts to bet with you?" Mu Chen said calmly.
"How are you going to bet?"
"I see that you have already taken the Qi Condensing Pill before, presumably the condensation is not a problem. If you let go of my sister Hongzhao, you will bet on whether I can defeat you within ten moves?
"Do you want to defeat me within ten moves? Mu Chen, your aggressive tactics are too clumsy. Lian Yu sneered, but he didn't mean to agree.
Seeing that Lian Yu was so inadequate, Mu Chen looked at the hand on Hong Zhaoxue's white head and neck that seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, and his brows gradually tightened with that hand.
Glancing around, Mu Chen guessed that in this strange dense forest, he should not be far from the Bifang tribe. If that Lian Sheng and their clan elders rushed here, they were afraid that they would not only be unable to get benefits from their current state. Even if he can save Hong Zhao, it is indeed difficult to escape with his whole body.
Mu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought about the calculation in his heart for a while, and then said coldly: "Since this is the case, then I want to see if your hands are fast, or if my half-step spirit corpse is faster." ”
After Mu Chen finished speaking, his hands began to form a magic seal.
"Mu Chen, do you really care about your cousin's life or death?" Lian Yu was a little anxious when he saw Mu Chen raise his hand to seal it.
"I don't want to delay any longer, this place should not be far from your clan, and when your cheap father Lian Sheng and the clan are old, it will not be so easy to talk to. So let's change the bet method and see if it's your hand that is fast, or if my half-step spirit corpse is fast. Mu Chen looked serious.
The corners of Lian Yu's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kid is really not easy to fool." ”
At this moment, Hong Zhao began to struggle desperately, and the rags in his mouth began to loosen.
"What's going on!" Lian Yu grabbed Hong Zhao's shoulder and yelled in his ear.
If Hong Zhao didn't move, Mu Chen was still a little sure that he could save her before Lian Yu made a move, but this move ruined his original plan.
Hong Zhao shook her head vigorously, the loose rag in her mouth was spit out by her, and she shouted to Mu Chen: "Xiao Chen, leave me alone! Not far in front is the Bifang tribe, you go quickly! If you wait for that Lian Sheng and Bi Fang's clan elder to come, you won't be able to leave!"
Mu Chen subconsciously stepped forward, and Lian Yu shouted: "Mu Chen, you don't see the coffin and don't cry, right?"
As he spoke, taking advantage of Mu Chen's distraction, he took out a dagger from his arms and placed it across Hong Zhao's neck, and continued: "My hand may not be as fast as your flying speed, but the knife is not necessarily!"
"Xiao Chen, please leave me alone! If you don't leave, it's too late! Lian Yu has already lit the wolf smoke, and now Lian Sheng and the elders of their clan are afraid that they are already on the way!"
Lian Yu's knife slashed through her skin in Hong Zhao's struggle, and a faint trace of blood crept on the snow-white front neck.
"You stinky, would you rather die than help this stinky boy?" I told you today, even if you die today, I won't let you go!" Lian Yu looked at Hong Zhao's appearance, but he was angry.
But Lian Yu's words strengthened the idea in Hong Zhao's heart!
Hong Zhao raised his head and looked at the owner of the ten-year-old figure not far away, his eyes revealing a great deal of reluctance and attachment.
Mu Chen met Hong Zhao's eyes, he read the reluctance and attachment in those eyes, looking at Hong Zhao's struggle, he seemed to guess what she wanted to do: "Sister Hong Zhao!
She leaned on the cold blade, a touch of tears fell naturally, and behind the reluctance and attachment in her eyes, there was an incomparable sense of determination.
With a heavy twist of his neck, the sharp blade embedded in the snow-white skin on the front of his neck, and suddenly bright red blood stained the shirt on Hong Zhao's chest.
"Sister Hongzhao, Lian Yu, you are looking for death!" The anger on his body suddenly gushed out, condensed into a film, crossed the film and turned into a suit, and the black suit took shape in an instant, running towards Lian Yu.
"Mu Chen, you really don't care about your cousin's life or death!" Lian Yu hadn't discovered Hong Zhao's current situation at this time, and when he saw Mu Chen, he ran towards him like crazy, and suddenly the blade in his hand used a little more force.
This afterglow glanced at the blade, but he found that the original silver blade was actually covered with bright red blood at this moment!
He looked towards Hong Zhao in a panic, and found that there was more than one opening in Hong Zhao's neck, and the scarlet blood was constantly spilling out at the moment!
"This ...... I didn't do it...... Lian Yu's face turned pale in an instant, the living Xin Hongzhao could naturally use it to make Mu Chen throw a rat trap, but if he died, the furious Mu Chen didn't know what to do to him! He looked at Mu Chen, who was rushing towards him at this time, and subconsciously explained.
Mu Chen's speed was quite fast, and he came to Lian Yu's body in a few breaths. Mu Chen's aura at the peak of his aura suddenly shook Lian Yu retreated a few steps, Mu Chen stepped on his chest, Lian Yu ate through, and took a few steps back, until his back was against a towering giant tree that three people embraced.
Mu Chen hugged Hong Zhao, and the bright red blood was still overflowing from the wound on Hong Zhao's neck.
"Sister Hongzhao, how can you be so stupid!" Mu Chen tore off a large strip of cloth from her body, covered her wound, and choked up.
Hong Zhao's face had become a little pale at this time because of the excessive blood flow. But she touched Mu Chen's head and said with a smile: "Little fool, why are you trying so hard to save me several times." ”
"Sister Hongzhao, don't talk, I'll take you back to the clan!"
"Xiao Chen...... Sister is cold, sister doesn't want to go back to the tribe, she just wants to lie like this in your arms......" As Hong Zhao spoke, his breath weakened a lot.
"Sister Hongzhao, don't say stupid things, the Hui clan can still save you now......"
"Xiao Chen, stop deceiving yourself, my sister's own body knows by herself, you come here ......"
Hearing this, Mu Chen put his head in front of Hong Zhao's eyes.
The lips with a faint salty taste were attached to Mu Chen's small mouth, and Mu Chen's mind suddenly went blank.
Her lips parted, but Hong Zhao's face became even paler, she looked at Mu Chen's stupid appearance, and said intermittently: "Xiao Chen...... Sister...... It's true...... I really want to wait for you to grow up...... If I hadn't died...... When you grow up...... Will you marry your sister......"
"Sister Hongzhao, you won't die! You won't die! I want to marry you, I said that when I was three years old......
"Hehe, I want to ...... I can't think of you at that time...... The joke is serious...... Pity...... My sister can't wait for that time...... I'm so unwilling...... Will you remember your sister when you marry another bride in the future...... Sister...... It's true...... It's true...... I want to ...... Wait...... Waiting for you...... Grow up......"