041. Wounded
Qianqianyu's fingers plucked the strings, her eyebrows were lazy and weak, but her narrow and beautiful eyes were full of cold light, suddenly, I don't know what I thought, the cold light flashed, ruthless. With the force on the fingers, there was a dull sound of strings, as if with the eternal distance and vicissitudes of life, and the strings broke in response.
Da Da Da –
There was a rush of footsteps, and judging from the sound, the person who came must have been in a hurry, and the pace was messy.
The footsteps stagnated, and a white shadow pushed the door in, and the tall figure trembled slightly, and even his breathing was a little disordered.
The woman who stroked the qin turned her head in surprise, and then her eyes gradually widened, and she shouted: "Lord! ”
The man in white had pale cheeks, barely supporting his body and leaning on the table, and the corners of his originally clean clothes were also stained with some summer night dew.
Zhou Yudie had never seen him so embarrassed, so weak, and couldn't help but feel a pain in the corners of his heart, Qianqianyu's hand quickly held the pale wrist, however, as time went by, the handsome thin eyebrows tightened more and more.
Seeing her expression, the man in white smiled slightly, but he was still so elegant, all the way, the pain in his chest made him mess up, which showed how uncomfortable and painful Fang Cai was, otherwise, how could the man in front of him be embarrassed like this.
Poof-
The man retched blood, and his cheeks became even paler and transparent.
"Lord!" Zhou Yudie shouted, holding on to her trembling figure, her slender eyes filled with tears, "Why do you not care about your body so much, how can you use your strength?" Zhou Yudie shouted desperately, the man who used to worship like a god stood in front of him in a daze, although their masters and servants were different, but the girl's heart couldn't be controlled, she liked him, she liked it so silently, she could kill people for him, and do all the tasks he commanded, but she couldn't bear him hurting himself and ruining his body.
The man waved his white arms, and his deep pool-like eyes were full of tenacity, like a sword unsheathed, sharp and sharp. He held on to the table, stood slightly, he wanted to stand up by himself, he had relied on himself since he was a child, he was so lonely and lonely, he wanted to live for that goal, for that great hope to live strong and ruthless.
Zhou Yudie took out a light green fragrant pill from his arms and stuffed it into the bloodless lips, "This Heavenly Silkworm Incense Pill can suspend the erosion of blood marks, as long as the lord does not move his Xuan Qi before his subordinates find a way to remove the blood marks, he will not have to worry about his life." ”
The man in white closed his eyes slightly, swirled his palm to breathe, and the golden light around his body was flourishing, and the golden Xuan Qi flew around like a dragon, wrapping it tightly, the ink-colored sideburns flew in the invisible breath, and the white gold piping Xuan robe was holy and noble.
The sky is blue and cloudy, the sky is clear, but the July day is exceptionally cool in the early morning.
"Ah......h I, Mu Chujin, want to live well—" The petite woman put her hand to her mouth and shouted into the blue sky.
I am the invincible Mu Chujin!
One and only!
I want to live strong in another world—
Even then it would be hard.