Volume 3 Enlightenment Chapter 75 Two Choices
The moon was like water, pale the earth, and the sky was silver in late autumn, and the breeze was gradually cold, swaying the flowers and plants, and the long black hair of the young man.
He was half-crouched on the ground, not daring to look directly at the unconscious girl, and there was a long silence!
March looked up at the sky, he had the word moon in his name, and he loved the bright moonlight. Just looked at it for a moment, and there was a hint of gentleness in his eyes.
The moon he saw in his eyes was a little different from others, there seemed to be a palace outline on the moon, and the shadow of a big tree, whenever he looked at this kind of scene, he would always feel inexplicably kind. It's like 'home' in other people's mouths, warm, happy, and beautiful.
Yes, in the eyes of the boy, the feeling brought by the moon is so kind!
Under the silver sky, like a veil, the dream is hazy, and you can't see through it, but you can always feel the illusion of wanting to see through it. In the dark night, it was a little deeper, and when the breeze blew, it brought a little sleepiness.
The boy was tired and dazed, leaning on a stone with his back and falling into a deep sleep.
The earth that has been blown by the wind for a long time, I don't know how long, the girl Red Lotus suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, the previous tension was especially in her heart, she didn't know if she had completely gotten rid of the pursuit, when she met the half-demon boy before, she used the fire of the heavenly phoenix as a threat, and then fell into a coma.
Her body is very weak, her pale face has not yet recovered her blood color, her soul was severely injured before, and she was attacked by a group of dragon powerhouses, and she almost died, if she had been someone else, she would have died several times, and it was her own limit to be able to get rid of the pursuit alive.
Xiumi frowned slightly, she noticed that the wounds on her body had begun to heal, and her body had been treated and was much better.
The only thing that made her feel angry was that some of the wounds on her body were in sensitive parts, but they had also healed! An unspeakable anger rose in her heart, so she looked at the sleeping young man, and could only see Ze's face in the moonlight, sleeping a little peacefully, and his breath was calm and steady.
With anger, Honglian came to the young man's side, raised his hand, but stiffened in mid-air, as long as she pointed out, the fire of the heavenly phoenix in the young man's body burned his soul, so that he would never wake up in his sleep, and die without pain.
She carefully looked at the young man's face, looked at it for a long time, and a trace of unbearability rose in her heart, after all, he saved herself, if he was so ruthless, it would seem that she was cold-blooded and ruthless.
However, she ended up like this, and she had an inseparable relationship with the young man, if he hadn't controlled everyone by some means, she wouldn't have suffered a heavy blow, and the demon book was taken away.
The more she looked at March's face, Honglian inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if it was a face she had seen in her previous life.
In the moonlight, she fell into deep thought, sinking deeper and deeper, and finally forgot what she had thought at the beginning of her heart.
March wakes up leisurely, and there is a girl in the moonlight!
She woke up, and March was very annoyed, and she fell asleep unconsciously.
"You...... Woke up......" March was flustered in her heart, her face pretended to be calm, and then immediately added: "You can rest assured, when I treat your injuries, I will close my eyes......"
Honglian's thoughts were interrupted by the young man, she put down her hanging hand, sat down in front of the young man, and said coldly: "Your eyes are a little evasive, whether you have done something wrong, you know best in your heart!"
March laughed embarrassedly a few times, took a deep breath, tried her best to suppress the tension in her heart, and saw that Honglian didn't seem to be very blamed, no longer sitting upright, and also learned from her, and looked at it carefully.
For March, the woman in front of her is a little unfamiliar, not a very strange kind, she has met three times before and after, but each time she is in a different mood.
From the great enemy of life and death to now sitting face to face, it is like a sense of separation, before this, who would have thought that two people who wanted to kill each other and then quickly could sit so calmly!
The moon blossom was draped on the body of the boy and girl, and the breeze blew, pulling up the girl's clothes, ruffling her hair, and dancing gently on the hairpin, so bright and moving.
The moment the eyes staggered, the wind stopped, and for a moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and they stopped shaking, and they could only hear their own heartbeat.
March retracted his gaze, took out some spiritual sources and put them in front of the red lotus, and said, "As a pharmacist, it is my duty to heal injuries, and sometimes it is inevitable to offend, please give your opinion." You were seriously injured before, and you just woke up and your body is very weak, absorb these spiritual sources to replenish some spiritual power. ”
Honglian nodded faintly, made a decision with one hand, and began to absorb the spiritual source in front of her, her eyes still looking at the half-demon boy, and she spoke indifferently. "How long will it take for my wounds to heal?"
"If someone else treats you, it will take more than ten days, but the person who treats you is me, so it will take about four or five days. ”
"You're really not your average self-confidence. ”
"I'm just being honest, it's time for you to withdraw the Heavenly Wind Fire, right?"
"When my injuries heal, I will naturally take back the Heavenly Phoenix Fire in your inner body. I've been traveling north and south for many years, I've seen all kinds of people, I can't trust anyone, if I withdraw the Heavenly Phoenix Fire now, you have no threat, maybe you will secretly do something and poison me, and I don't know how I will die by then. Red Lotus sneered.
"I'm not the kind of person you think I am. ”
"Who can distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, Lu Yao knows that the horsepower has seen the hearts of the people for a long time, and I will not choose to believe you because of people who only have two or three sides. ”
"Forget it, whatever you want, anyway, just remember to keep your promise, and when your injuries heal, take back the Heavenly Phoenix Fire. ”
Red Lotus continued to sneer, "When did I make my promise?"
March was dumbfounded, he didn't dare to speak angrily, he knew that Honglian was retaliating, because when she was healing her, she must have been very unhappy in her heart.
After a long time, the red lotus absorbed all the spiritual source given by March, and the source sea finally recovered some of its sharpness, and its complexion looked a little more bloody.
March lost his sleepiness and walked around in the moonlight, thinking about what to do, there was a red lotus in his body, this was a potential threat, if it was not solved as soon as possible, it was afraid of trouble.
In the sea of souls, the shadow was afraid of the fire of the heavenly phoenix, and now it was asleep, which was very bad news for March.
In the second half of the night, March healed himself.
Honglian stood in the bluestone under the moon, looking at the figure of the half-demon boy, and looked at it like this for a long time.
The distant sky was covered with a hint of fish's belly, and this was the time of dawn......
March stopped healing and stared at the figure walking in the distance, it was a woman who was full of charm and infinite charm.
The ghost girl was found at this time!
The smile on her face rippled like a spring breeze, causing ripples in people's hearts one after another, and the charm in her bones turned into a trace of pity in her eyes, mixed with a faint light. For example, the resentful eyes of the woman in front of the window who lightly covered the bead curtain, and the desire to wear thousands of mountains and rivers, far away on the battlefield thousands of miles away, that is the expectation of looking forward to the king's return.
March clings to the spirit, the ghost girl casts the ghost spell is too terrifying, and the scripture runes in her mind fall down the holy qi of the Dao, so that she can not fall into her charm.
A trace of flame rose in the red lotus's eyes, and she looked through the essence of the ghost girl, and the corners of her mouth sneered.
The ghost girl has no bones, her body is light, and the lotus steps come in one step, from beginning to end, she only has March in her eyes. "When I first cast a ghost spell on you, you were able to wake up at a critical moment, and now I am very curious, you have not been affected at all from beginning to end, and I am really more and more curious about you. ”
March is vigilant, now there is the fire of the heavenly phoenix in his body, and the shadow chooses to sleep in order to avoid it, and his current situation is very dangerous. "You've been able to find me several times, and it seems that you are more sophisticated. ”
Thinking back to the past, when the shadow controlled everyone in the field, the ghost girl suddenly disappeared, and now, she can easily find this place, which really confuses March.
"Compared to your means, what am I? Killing more than a dozen dragon powerhouses with the realm of three souls and one spirit, you are full of changes. ”
"What the hell are you struggling with? I don't believe you've been trying to kill me just because of Luo Die's death, if that were the case, you'd have been secretly killed, and you're here because of the Shroud, right?" March sneered.
"My ghost clan has been looking for the whereabouts of the heart of the fallen angel, and the shroud given to you by the crow happens to be able to find the whereabouts of the heart of the angel, you are the opportunity for the ghost clan to find the heart of the fallen angel, from the beginning of knowing you to the present, you have given me too many surprises, so I am extremely curious about you, I don't know how many secrets are hidden in your body, if I can, I really want to open your heart to find out, but I think that is too boring, the most interesting thing is to watch a person struggle in pain, and finally fall into the abyss of despair, I like to look at a man's desperate and struggling eyes, especially a firm teenager like you, whose heart has tended to mature, then I want to see how long your determined little eyes can last!"
The ghost girl smiled deeply, with a smile on her face.
When a vicious woman smiles at herself, March suddenly feels extremely uneasy, and always feels that something very bad is going to happen.
Just as March had predicted, the ghost girl's hands parted, a crack in her eyebrows was torn, and a woman covered in blood was thrown out of the ghost girl's Senluo Dao.
Xu Ningrui's expression was painful, her skin was open, her eyes were dilated, and she couldn't lift a trace of strength in her whole body.
At the same time, there is also a middle-aged man, it is Xu Ningrui's uncle Wang Mingzhen, who is shrouded in death, his eyes are empty, and he seems to have become a man of the walking dead.
The ghost girl moved in front of March and said softly, "Do you see who it is, she is your former senior sister, the only daughter of the sect master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect." So you're telling you, do you like her?"
March's body trembled, his anger burned, and he couldn't help but want to step forward, but he was blocked by the ghost girl, and in an instant, March's face was bloodless.
The ghost girl stretched out her hand and shaved March's face, "If you don't like it, I'll let her be ravaged and die in despair, if you like it, then ......"
She deliberately didn't say anything, staring at the young man's flustered eyes, at this moment the young man had lost his sense of proportion.
"You...... What do you want?" said March roared.
"No matter, you just have to answer my question, either you are desperate or she is desperate, how do you choose?" the ghost girl squinted.
March had never felt so powerless, and suddenly lost the strength of his whole body, and sat on the ground, his heart was like a knife.
Both choices, no matter which one is chosen, are ultimately hopeless.