Foreground: The Black Spirit Reappears
Nanning glanced at Su Mu fiercely.
"You're hiding it tightly."
The tone is weird, and there is a sour feeling.
Su Mu squinted indifferently, and a dark light crossed his eyes, which was too fast for people to catch.
He strode forward, directly grabbed Nanning's wrist, and dragged the person out.
Nanning wanted to break free from Su Mu for the first time, but no matter how much strength he used, even the spiritual power burst out, and he didn't shake the man's hand for half a minute.
But it was his wrist, which was pinched very painfully.
It hurt and he felt like his bones were going to shatter.
it!
Is the gap between the two of them so big now?!
Nanning was dragged along.
When she passed by the corpses of the five black-clothed people, blood was everywhere, and the smell of blood rubbed against the tip of her nose one after another, making her stomach feel sick to her stomach.
"Wait, you waitβ"
Su Mu didn't stop, but he felt that his hands were wet.
Moreover, a foul smell came.
Only then did he pause.
Slowly turn your head.
"Gross-"
Nanning grew up in the Nan tribe since he was a child, and even if he went out to practice, he never really killed anyone.
Just now he patronized the strength of the shocked Mo Mianzhi, and at this time, looking at the corpses of these people, he only felt disgusted.
Su Mu looked at the dirt on the back of his hand, raised his eyebrows, God knows how much patience he used before deciding not to strangle the person in front of him.
Nanning: "Vomit-"
"No, it's disgusting, can you dispose of these corpses first."
For a person who has never killed anyone, he really can't stand the smell of blood.
Su Mu pursed his lower lip, remembering that there was a mountain spring not far away, and he dragged people to speed up his pace.
", let go of me, this young master has legs!"
No matter how Nanning shouted from behind, Su Mu didn't stop, as if he hadn't heard his words.
It wasn't until he arrived at the mountain spring that Su Mu directly pushed people in.
He crouched down next to him and washed his hands.
Suddenly, the cold water came to his face, and Nanning fluttered a few times in the water, "Help-"
Before he finished speaking, the whole person lost his strength and sank.
The body is also getting heavier.
Some bad memories also come to mind.
Helpβ
He can't swim.
When Su Mu raised his head, the water was calm and waveless.
He wrung his eyebrows, realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly jumped into the water.
When he rescued the person from the water, Nanning had already fainted.
Su Mu glanced at him, it was really funny, a person who was arrogant in the clan couldn't even swim.
Half a day later, Nanning choked on a mouthful of water and opened her eyes weakly.
I felt like I had been shut down from the ghost gate.
After getting up from the ground, Nanning saw the person beside him, and thought of him pushing him into the water, and his heart felt a breath of anger.
This guy must have done it on purpose.
He pounced viciously.
"Sumu, you bastard!"
A soft punch landed on Su Mu's face.
Su Mutou was beaten to the side, his eyes fell on the spring not far away, and he said indifferently: "Believe it or not, I'm throwing you in!" β
Nanning's fist swung down again was deflected and landed on the side of Su Mu's face.
His eyes were scarlet, and he didn't know if it was water or tears, and he seemed to be very aggrieved.
He got up irritably, fell to the side, pulled his hair with both hands, and then blindfolded his eyes.
Su Mu touched the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Nanning, I warn you, Mo Mianzhi is not a character you can mess with, if you dare to have any other thoughts about her, I promise to keep you underwater for the rest of your life!" β
Nanning's body trembled subconsciously when he heard his words, but Su Mu didn't pay attention, and left on his own after the warning.
I don't know how long it took, but there was no sound around me before Nanning sat up from the ground.
[Little one, I warn you, if you dare to speak out about this, I promise to keep you underwater for the rest of your life!] γ
Nanning shook her body and slowly hugged herself.
The threatening tone is too similar......
The words are almost the same.
-
Su Mu went back, disposed of the corpses of those people in the courtyard, washed his body, and went to see Mo Mianzhi.
She was sitting in the room, practicing.
Su Mu glanced at it and retreated without disturbing.
But what he didn't expect was that Nanning would dare to come over.
He sat on the roof, coldly watching the figure get closer and closer, and it seemed that if he wanted to be quiet in the future, he would have to be scared.
He clenched his fists, thinking about how to prepare to clean him up.
Nanning was already rushing towards him with a soft sword in his hand.
Murderous.
"I'm going to kill you!"
His eyes were red, as if he had fallen into a spell.
The Nan clan cultivates the Demon Dao, and the spiritual power is already extremely domineering, and at this time, he tried his best to come out, with the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth.
Su Mu: "Are you crazy! β
Attracting demons into the body is something that only purple-level people can do, and with such a pure gathering of magic power, even purple-level people don't dare to try it easily.
Because if one is not enough, it will be doomed, and the god will be destroyed!
He's really crazy!
"I'm going to kill you!"
He was full of killing Su Mu, where could he hear what Su Mu was saying.
Su Mu dodged the sword faintly.
Nanning used to oppose him, but it has never been so violent as it is now.
Kill him!
He once saw that when Nanning was training, he didn't even dare to kill a little rabbit, let alone kill someone.
And now you're yelling to kill him?!
Nanning's attack was really a fatal move.
Su Mu clenched his fists with both hands, and no longer blindly dodged, and rushed up to Nanning's face.
Crushing strength!
The brazen momentum instantly overwhelmed Nanning.
He forced Nanning to the back mountain spring water, Mo Mianzhi was also cultivating, the immortal path she cultivated, Nanning's momentum was too terrifying, and it would inevitably affect her.
It's easy to get carried away.
The two fought countless times, and Su Mu's figure suddenly flashed, grabbed the back of his head, and pushed him into the water.
"I'll sober you up."
The two men submerged in the water at the same time, their figures disappeared, and only the two violent forces continued to circle.
Nanning's momentum in the water weakened instantly.
It seemed that all the water was rushing towards him, in all directions, and there was no way to hide from it.
He was held by Su Mu on the back of his head, and he wanted to break free but had no strength.
"Well, don't-"
Su Mu heard his pleas for mercy.
"Don't kill, don't-"
"I don't want to, I don't say it, I don't tell people-"
Su Mu frowned.
What is he saying?
"No ......"
His voice faded, and he fainted completely.
Su Mu wrinkled his eyebrows and dragged his body out of the spring.
I was disgusted and threw him aside.
Did this guy get hurt when he was a child?
Why are you so afraid of water.
He snorted, not daring to be interested.
He stared at Nanning for a moment, then pulled his belt and hung him upside down on a tree that grew beside a spring, and the spring water was under it.
It's kind of a lesson for him.
So, when Nanning regained his senses, he saw such a scene, and he was so angry that he almost turned his back on it.
it!
Who tied him up here!
Don't you know he's afraid of water?
Nanning untied his belt with difficulty, jumped down, and recalled a little what had just happened in his mind, and it was definitely Su Mu who tied him here.
Why is this man's heart so dark?
He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to settle accounts with him.
But as soon as his feet slipped, the whole body leaned back, and fell into the water again, this time it was the water's edge, very shallow, he fluttered a few times, grabbed the tree next to him and hurriedly climbed up.
He patted his chest, a little shocked.
Forget it, he'd better go back first.
This place is poisonous.
He touched the back of his neck, and a feeling of soreness swept over him.
Was he beaten?
Why the whole body hurts unspeakably.
He snorted, looked at the sky, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, and his already ugly face was even more ugly, and he walked back quickly, as if his bones were about to fall apart.
It hurts.
-
Mo Mianzhi practiced for a day, and only woke up at night.
She spread out her palms, and a little black was mixed with pure purple spiritual power.
She wrinkled her eyebrows slightly, why did this black spiritual power come out again?
It's just a small lump, but it's obvious.
Mo Mianzhi thought about whether there was any accident in today's cultivation, but no matter what she thought, she had no clue.
I don't know why, she was a little stunned when she saw this black spiritual power.
Trembling and trembling.
There is always a bad premonition.
Black spiritual power.
From ancient times to the present, it seems that it has not appeared.
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Over there, Nanning staggered out of the back mountain and walked towards his yard.
Before he could get to his yard, he met his father.
He paused and took a step back, as if he was a little stunned.
The man saw him at a glance.
The falcon-like eyes instantly locked onto his body.
"Where have you been, don't you know that you are not allowed to walk casually at night?"
Nanning pouted, pursed her lips, and said, "I'll go and get the punishment myself." β
In fact, the Nan clan has no rules at all, and its status in the clan is all based on strength, but Nanning's father is a very serious person.
Especially for Nanning, it is always harsh.
And looking at his posture, it is clear that he has just come out of the courtyard in Nanning.
Nan Jiao stared at him for a while, noticing the difference in his face, and took a few steps forward, "Are you injured?" β
Nanning didn't speak.
Nan Jiao asked again: "Did you win the war?" β
Nanning: "...... No. β
"Come with me."
Nan Jiao didn't move forward, but left with his sleeves brushed up, and Nanning followed him obediently.
In fact, he was not afraid of him, but he was very in awe, so he seemed a little restrained.
After returning to the courtyard, Nan Jiao went to the side to look for something, but said lightly: "Take off your clothes." β
Nanning obediently took off her clothes, hung her head, and looked at her toes.
Nan Jiao took the medicine out of the house, and the light fragrance instantly spread throughout the room.
"Sit."
Nanning sat down.
Nan Jiao went to give medicine to the back of his neck and back, "Su Mu is your opponent?" β
"He can't beat me."
"Who hurt you like this?"
Nanning began to think seriously about this problem.
He subconsciously felt that Su Mu didn't have the ability to beat him like this.
But the injuries on the body are not fake.
"I fell on my own."
Nanjiao: "......"