Chapter 3 You Are Not Allowed to Go

"God...... Nianshi?"

Ma Fu was stunned in place for a long time, then suddenly jumped up, knocked over Mo Yan didn't know, maybe she was too excited, she threw herself into Xiao Jiansheng's arms, hugged his neck tightly, and was so excited that she couldn't speak, only stared with a look.

He was also so excited, he felt a burst of aroma coming to his face, and suddenly his mind went blank.

At this moment, she stood on the bare stone top, standing in a small pit full of water traces, and couldn't help but make a bold move, she kissed him, rightfully deserved, forgetful, a little ashamed, and gave her first kiss.

A little clumsy, a little heartbeat, she seemed to be reluctant to let go of the best gift in her arms, she seemed to suddenly have the whole world, and her face was filled with infinite happiness.

He couldn't push her away, and he couldn't say anything he didn't want to refuse, and after a long time, he began to take the initiative, and the two of them slowly fell down, pouring into a cloud of ink.

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them came back to their senses at the same time, and they were both a little ashamed, as if they didn't dare to look at each other, and they both turned around.

Ma Fu breathed heavily, and his voice trembled a little lightly and said, "I was a little rude just now, but I was really happy and couldn't suppress it." ”

Xiao Jiansheng said in a low voice: "Me too, Miss Ma...... Excuse me. ”

Mafu smiled.

Immediately, Xiao Jiansheng diverted the topic and said: "Once, I visited the old man of Peach Blossom with my master, and the old man said that he would erect his stone statue on the top of the Four Elephant Castle that day, and he would help me be promoted to the Divine Mind Master that day, but I didn't expect to ...... by mistake."

Xiao Jiansheng didn't know how to say the feeling of being hit by mistake, in short, it was too sudden.

Ma Fu smiled and said: "Actually, if you didn't hit it by mistake, the Nine Days Testament is all-encompassing, in fact, your opportunity has arrived, now it's okay, even if Ma Xingkong can think of the method and fuse the Nine Heavens Testament, you also have one more ability to live." ”

Xiao Jiansheng chewed this sentence carefully, he understood Ma Fu's mood, and perhaps it was also her only request for him, to live.

Xiao Jiansheng laughed in a low voice: "It's really much better, the master is here, it is estimated that they will be able to arrive here in two days, Ma Xingkong should be in the team of thousands of people, and it will be almost two days later, a fierce battle is inevitable, before that, should I find Ma Xingkong first."

Reminiscences, right?"

Ma Fu immediately objected, and said: "No, otherwise the previous efforts will be wasted, what I said just now is just one more layer of guarantee, but not yet, you must know that Ma Xingkong has been thinking about it for so many years, but not everyone can deal with it, I think the strength of Ma Xingkong at this moment should be above Ma Zu, in other words, his realm and strength in this world have reached the peak, I am afraid that no one can shake it." ”

Xiao Jiansheng was surprised: "What about Senior Ning, although he is not from this world, his strength should be very strong. ”

Ma Fu shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, maybe it's all strong." ”

Without further ado, Mafu sorted out the ink and began to write.

Xiao Jiansheng glanced at the ink stained on Ma Fu's snow-white cheeks, perhaps thinking of Zhao Lingxue, and sighed in a complicated mood, the affectionate kiss just now still remains on his lips.

Thinking too much was useless, he didn't think much about it, and began to focus on the ink paper that had not yet dried out, which was her hard work, and it was also a door to the unknown world, and when he opened this door, he was about to get great benefits.

For him, there is another world outside the door, there are vast stars, there are heavenly teachings like a finger of the gods, there are also regions and devils, but no matter what, he must carry the weight forward, for her, for the group of people in the rear, in order to live up to him, and for the hundreds of millions of people in the world who want to live like him.

However, after all, he is only in the seven realms, how can a small urn hold this vast Qiongyu, so he can only condense this Qiongyu without limit, treat him as a piece of noodles, knead him vigorously, treat it as a ball of cotton, and squeeze it infinitely......

The characters flashed in front of him as fast as stars, he wanted to grab something, but it was difficult to grasp anything, too much, too fast, and finally he decided not to catch anything, let these characters pass by in his mind in an instant, leaving tiny marks that are difficult to remember, but even so, he felt too painful, this body is really like an urn, the urn cannot be bigger, but it can be broken at any time.

Therefore, there were dense blood marks outside his body, and a steady stream of blood began to seep out, his meridians were infinitely stretched and expanded, and his bones seemed to be shattered, and then put together little by little.

At some point, Xiao Jiansheng bit his lip and let out the most painful dull sound, he closed his eyes tremblingly, and fell into a semi-comatose state.

Ma Fu glanced at Xiao Jiansheng with solemn eyes, stopped the pen in his hand, and gently touched the trembling and hot face, at this moment, her heart was also trembling, she held him in her arms and let him warm for a moment, kissed him affectionately on his forehead, and gave him her best hope.

He woke up, looked at her deeply in infinite pain, and smiled hard.

She smiled back, bit her lip and continued to write.

So repeatedly, little by little, he became the man she thought he was.

This day passed quickly, and Xiao Jiansheng gained a lot, Ma Fu finally stopped writing, and when he rested, he looked at the crumpled stack of paper that was made by Xiao Jiansheng, and then looked at his focused appearance, praying silently in his heart.

After the night came, Xiao Jiansheng finally reluctantly put down the last few pieces of ink paper in his hand, looked at Ma Fu's blurred outline, and asked in a low voice, "You have paid so much for me, is it worth it?"

Ma Fu laughed softly, then fell silent, and after a long time, he raised his head to look at the bright moon and said, "You also saved my life, if you want, let's settle it, okay?"

Xiao Jiansheng smiled faintly: "I feel like I still took advantage of you." ”

Ma Fu was not in the mood or didn't want to talk about it, so he smiled and said, "It's so cold here, it's time to go down, there are still two days to go, don't think nonsense." ”

Then glanced at the pile of ink paper, as if suddenly the mood had changed, and the papers she had worked so hard to write flew into the night sky, then turned into confetti and flew all over the sky, and finally fell like snowflakes on the barren land.

Xiao Jiansheng got up, stood on the top of the stone, looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh, at this time, he suddenly seemed to see something, and his mind was a little uncertain.

In the dark and resentful deep space, a looming figure was gradually moving away from him, it was a thin back, although it was blurred, he still saw clearly, it was Shigong.

Shi Gong walked far away, as if he didn't want to leave, he wanted to turn back, but he didn't dare, so he moved to the highest point of the night sky little by little.

At some point, Xiao Jiansheng's eyes became wet.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to grab the back, and muttered in his mouth: "Old Mengtou, I won't let you go!"