Evil Jiao Breaks the Seal Chapter 33 The war resumes
After teaching for a few days, from writing names to recognizing words, Nangong Yue can be said to have made rapid progress, but Fu Cang found that Nangong Yue seemed to have suddenly become studious, and listened carefully every time, without being distracted at all.
This once surprised Mo Jianjun, and sighed in his heart: Is this still the Yue'er I know?
Even Bai Yilin was very surprised, he couldn't imagine that Nangong Yue, who had given up, would actually become diligent and studious under Fu Cang, which was really strange.
In this regard, Fu Cang also expressed puzzlement, how could he know the girl's thoughts? But seeing Nangong Yue like this, he was sincerely happy.
"Brother Fu Cang, I've learned a lot from you these days. Nangong Yue smiled, and a pair of bright eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
"Hehe, is it? Actually, Miss Nangong, you are very talented, and you are really a good material. Fu Cang said.
"I'm very happy today, thank you, Brother Fu Cang. β
Nangong Yue smiled shyly, glanced at Fu Cang with complicated eyes, said goodbye and left.
The room fell silent again.
Fu Cang fell on the bed in the shape of a "big", and suddenly felt tired and weak all over. In the past few days of healing, Nangong Yue served Fu Cang with good wine and food every day, and what to do every day was clearly arranged.
It is also these few days that Fu Cang has a sense of boredom, if the days are like this every day, it will be really boring.
At this moment, a purple light shot out from the heart of Fu Cang's eyebrows, and then turned into a human formβit was Kong Jiu.
He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the tired Fu Cang, and teased: "Xiao Cang, you have wine and meat all day long, and you are accompanied by beautiful women, don't you feel comfortable?"
"Comfortable, why isn't it comfortable?"
Fu Cang pouted and smiled, and said, "But Brother Kong Jiu, you know, I, Fu Cang, have been running around all my life, and if I stay in one place for too long, I'm afraid I'll go crazy." β
"Hahaha, Xiao Cang, Xiao Cang, as early as Taoyuan Village, the eldest brother saw that you were an idle person," Kong Jiu smiled, and pulled Fu Cang up, and he said: "Xiao Cang, since this is the case, why don't you recover from your injuries as soon as possible, so that you can go on the road to find blood crystals?"
Hearing this, Fu Cang shook his head, his body knew that the injury this time was not trivial.
"Zhang Qianchou's palm disrupted the elements and Xuan Qi in my body, and now the meridians are a mess, the wind element, the earth element, and the Xuan Qi, the three are all in a mess, even if I want to deal with it, I am powerless... β
Kong Jiu had expected it, but he never thought that it would be so serious, he frowned, and analyzed: "The elements and Xuan Qi are chaotic, it stands to reason that it can be forcibly separated by the Overlord Wuji Technique, Xiao Cang, have you ever tried it?"
Fu Cang shook his head again, "I tried, but the Overlord Wuji Technique has already fused with the earth element, once it is used, it will accelerate the chaos of the element, now ...... I can't do it anymore. β
Fu Cang's expression was slightly disappointed, he knew that if he couldn't exercise, then his whole person would lose his combat effectiveness.
How can we walk in this dangerous land of Shuozhou? I am afraid that I have just gone out and collapsed at the door of my house.
But the elements are chaotic, and he can't handle it. Now that he is pinning his hopes on Kong Jiu, Fu Cang knows that he, the eldest brother, has great powers.
"Brother Kongjiu, don't you often say that you are very powerful?" Fu Cang suddenly asked.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Kong Jiu knew what Fu Cang had in mind. He waved his hand to interrupt, and said with a look of disgust: "Xiao Cang, next time you ask me, you don't have to always provoke the law, to be honest, can't you honestly ask me once?"
"Okay, okay," Fu Cang reacted quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he showed a look of wanting to cry without tears, and said in a pleading tone: "My good brother, please have mercy and save my poor man." β
"That's pretty much it. Kong Jiu nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "Actually, there is no way to deal with the elemental problems in your body. β
"What's the solution?"
"Thunder elemental. β
"Thunder?"
"Yes, the thunder element I am talking about is not ordinary lightning, but thunder and lightning in the sky. β
"Stop!"
Fu Cang interrupted and expressed puzzlement: "The thunder element is a natural element, how can ordinary people have comprehension?
Facing Fu Cang's incomprehension, Kong Jiu nodded solemnly. "It's for you to be struck by lightning, and it's the kind that directly splits the heavenly spirit cover. β
Kong Jiu paused, and then said, "The two elements of wind and earth in your body have been chaotic, and only a powerful element like the thunder element can help you stabilize the chaotic element. β
"Brother Kongjiu, you are playing with your life. Fu Cang said dumbly. He didn't dare to imagine what it would be like to be struck by a thunderbolt that fell from the sky. But he was sure that if he made a mistake, he would be turned into powder in the thunder.
"Xiao Cang, since you set foot on the land of Shenzhou, you have to play with your life all the time. Kong Jiu said earnestly.
After a moment, Fu Cang suddenly brightened up, and grinned: "Hehe, play with your life, I don't have to be afraid, besides, even if I fail, I still have time for Big Brother Nine to accompany me on the road." β
"Who's going to go with you, you kid always likes to talk bad things. Kong Jiu smiled and punched Fu Cang's shoulder, and Fu Cang also smiled, he picked up a jar of wine from the side of the bed and handed it to Kong Jiu. He knew that Kong Jiu loved wine, so he specially left a jar for him.
"It's still your kid who understands my heart, and it's not in vain that the eldest brother takes care of you so much. Kong Jiu took the wine jar and drank it freely, but he didn't forget to tell Fu Cang.
"Xiao Cang, you first use your soul power to impact the meridians, so as not to cause the elements to be chaotic for too long and cause the meridians to shrink. β
Fu Cang answered, and then the soul left the body and entered the meridians.
As he saw in front of him, just as Kong Jiu said, the meridians in his body began to shrink due to the lack of Xuan Qi and elemental circulation.
Then I'm going to get busy.
Fu Cang thought about it, without saying a word, and began to attack the meridians all over the body!
From now on, Fu Cang closed his door to thank guests, whether it was food and water, or Mo Jianjun and others, Fu Cang was nowhere to be seen, impacting the almost shrunken meridians every moment.
And just like that, a week passed.
In a camp tent of the Dazhan tribe.
Nangong Yue was sitting upright at the desk, holding the brush in her little hands, and then concentrated on the pen and outlined.
She stopped writing, sometimes frowning, sometimes her eyes rolling, but she always had a sweet smile. After a long time, she finally put down the brush.
On the big white paper on the desktop, the word "Fu Cang" was written crookedly. It's just that Fu Cang's Fu character was written by her as "Qiantai"
"Fu Cang...... Hee-hee, it's nice to read, and it's better to write. β
Nangong Yueming looked at the word "Fu Cang" with bright eyes, and remembered Fu Cang's gentle words in the past, and his breath still lingered in her heart, lingering.
But remembering that she was rejected by Fu Cang every time she visited, Nangong Yue couldn't help but pout, and hummed: "Seven days, I haven't seen Brother Fu Cang for seven days, I really don't know what the hell he is doing, hmph, I don't know if people are worried." β
I don't know what's wrong, I haven't seen Fu Cang in the past few days, her heart is inexplicably chaotic, it was okay at first, but until now, that feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and she even has the idea of breaking in.
In the past seven days, she has had a very tormented life.
"Yue'er, what are you thinking?"
Suddenly, Mo Jianjun's voice came from outside the tent.
"Brother Jun...... Ah, Brother Jun, why are you here......
Nangong Yue reflexively pounced on the white paper, and with a wave of Xuan Qi, the white paper turned into ashes.
Despite this, Mo Jianjun always saw the word "Fu Cang" on the white paper.
Mo Jianjun's face was instantly filled with a smile, he walked slowly and asked, "Yue'er, what were you doing just now?"
"I didn't ...... It's okay, just practice calligraphy, Brother Fu Cang said that calligraphy is the most difficult, you must practice it diligently........."
"Oh?" Mo Jianjun raised his eyebrows, "I see that you write Fu Cang's name every day, and you seem to have a soft spot for him, right?"
β...... Which... How can there be ......" Nangong Yue's face turned red.
"Hahaha, Yue'er, do you still dare to say that you don't know what you look like? Do things with a big grin and carefree, where can you show this kind of little daughter's demeanor?" Mo Jianjun laughed even louder, he patted Nangong Yue on the shoulder, and asked, "To be honest, Yue'er, do you like Fucang?"
"Buzz!"
Nangong Yue suddenly felt that the sky was spinning in her mind. It turns out that this feeling is like?
Under Mo Jianjun's gaze, Nangong Yue nodded. In front of Mo Jianjun's brother, she felt that there was nothing to hide.
"Hahaha, Yue'er, since you like it, you boldly confess to Fu Cang, you don't usually have such a drag. β
In Mo Jianjun's heart, Fu Cang is indeed a good person, talented, responsible, and responsible. The key is that Nangong Yue is sixteen or seventeen years old, cardamom years, and in the face of a young man like Fu Cang, it is normal for Fang Xin to secretly wish.
"But ......" Nangong Yue's blushing pretty face appeared a little uneasy, she sighed, and her white fingers lightly touched the "swastika" symbol on her forehead.
Suddenly, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a black gas floated out of her palm.
"Brother Jun......... You know...... I have a shadow spell on my body, I am not an ordinary person, Fu Cang will not accept me......" Nangong Yue lowered her head, her eyes dimmed.
Shadow Spell.
Mo Jianjun's body was shocked, and he remembered the most guilty thing in his heart, he stroked his forehead and sighed softly, "Alas...... Yue'er, I've wronged you..."
"Daddy said that. For the sake of Huangtian City, don't ...... bitterly"
Suddenly, the atmosphere of the camp fell silent.
After a long time, Mo Jianjun spoke again to break the silence.
"Yue'er, I think, we have to set off again. β
Nangong Yue asked, "Is there another battle?"
"Well, the Heaven Swallowing Alliance's side is preparing to invade the tribe again. Mo Jianjun looked at Nangong Yue, thought about it carefully, and then said, "Yue'er, I have a task to hand over to you." β
When it comes to anything, Nangong Yue can always enter the state anytime and anywhere.
"Tell me, is it an assassination or an assassination this time? Yue'er promised to complete the mission. β
Mo Jianjun shook his head, "No, this mission is for you to accompany Fu Cang." β
Hearing this, Nangong Yue's face burned red again. She said angrily: "Brother Jun, don't make fun of Yue'er......"
Mo Jianjun had a serious face and said, "It's not a joke. I want you to stay with Fu Cang so that I can report to me about the whereabouts of the blood crystal as soon as possible. Mo Jianjun looked worried, and he began to pace back and forth in the tent:
"After the Sword Saint Zhang Qianchou and Yuan Yifan left with the blood crystal, it is reported that two days ago, Zhang Qianchou had returned to Yuehua Gate with the blood crystal. Originally, I also wanted to explore it myself, but at this time, the Heaven Swallowing Alliance had made a big move, and I had to lead troops to meet it. So Yue'er, please. β
Another important task.
"Hmm!" Nangong Yue nodded vigorously. She loved this kind of important and no-brainer task the most.
Glancing at Nangong Yue again, Mo Jianjun strode out of the camp, and he said the next sentence aloud: "Pass the order and send troops." β
Suddenly, the generals responded in unison.
"Yes!"
On this day, the whole tribe was in the dust.