Ming Chong shook the dragon sword, and actually let out a dragon groan. I didn't think he was gripping the hilt of the sword hard, but the dragon sword seemed to have been bent by someone, and the tip of the sword slowly pointed towards Wuchen. To say that it is like a snake, a snake that is slowly approaching the target.

Wuchen also knew that this was Ming Chong urging the Dragon Sword with his internal strength. He may be able to do the same, but he definitely can't do it as freely as Ming Chong. He moved his body to dodge, but he didn't expect that the tip of the sword seemed to be able to see him, and it also moved at an angle, still aiming straight at him.

After a stalemate of about half a cup of tea, Ming Chong lost his patience, his hand shook, and the dragon sword bent to an incredible angle, and the whole person rushed towards Wuchen with the sword.

The body of the dragon sword began to stretch out halfway, as if the bent spring had lost pressure and bounced back, and the blade of the sword pumped towards the dustless cheek. Wuchen had no choice but to bow his head and dodge, I wanted to remind him but it was too late, Ming Chong's knee had already been raised, just on Wuchen's chin.

However, Wuchen was not defeated in one move, and the elbow of his right hand hit Ming Chong's thigh at a critical moment. Ming Chong's knees suddenly tightened, and Wuchen's elbow just wiped his pants.

And Wuchen used too much force, and almost fell into a dog eating.

"Is this what the kid is capable of?" Ming Chong seemed to be teasing Wuchen, did he want him to be angry?

Wuchen's eyes turned red, like a bull in red cloth. Fortunately, he was still relatively sober and knew that the weapon in his hand was relatively short, which was suitable for hand-to-hand combat. On the ground, on the ground, he simply rolled under Ming Chong's feet, and Mrs. Xu picked up the dagger. and prick him in the thigh.

"It's not stupid. Ming Chong smiled and didn't jump away. Wait for Dustless to stand up. The two of them fought hand-to-hand, and I saw that the dragon sword in Ming Chong's hand seemed to be missing. Where did it go? He didn't lose it at all.

"Be careful. "When I see the edge of the Dragon Sword. The dragon sword had already circled around Wuchen's waist and pierced into his back waist.

The tip of the dragon sword was a little on Wuchen's waist and then retracted again. As soon as Ming Chong turned around, the dragon sword softly circled around his body, but the tip of the sword pierced into the dustless belly.

A dragon sword in Ming Chong's hand was like a life, disappearing from time to time, and it didn't take long for Wuchen to have several holes pierced on his body. Fortunately, Ming Chong seemed to be intending to tease, so the tip of the sword did not penetrate the body deeply, and there was not much blood.

"Stinky Taoist, you don't know your own people!" I think Wuchen will be stabbed to death sooner or later if he continues like this. He shouted at Ming Chong from afar.

"What are you talking about!" Ming Chong actually stopped, and Wuchen also took the opportunity to jump away and deal with his wounds.

"Your senior brother was killed by you!"

"Nonsense, how could I kill my senior brother!" Ming Chong was enraged by me.

"You say, did you blow up Baiyunguan?"

"That's what my brother ordered. ”

"Is your senior brother in charge?"

"What's the matter! I'm not a little bit of a teacher, I don't have freedom, and I have to be dignified. ”

"Do you know that the hearts of the previous masters are all connected to Baiyun Temple?"

"Yes, the rules set by the ancestors. ”

"Then you blew up the White Cloud Temple, and your senior brother's heart was shattered and died. Did you say you killed him?"

"Did I kill it?" did I really kill it?" Ming Chong was said by me, as if he had committed madness again, frowning and meditating there, and there were words in his mouth.

"You lie. Senior brother, you obviously killed you!" Ming Chong finally collapsed, and suddenly jumped up and slapped his palms at me.

I didn't expect him to suddenly attack, so I raised my hands and slapped him twice in a panic. The true qi of Guanglingzi in his body has not had time to gather on the palm of his hand. A strong internal force spread throughout my body along my arms.

My body was like a kite with a broken string, floating until it reached the wall. And Ming Chong jumped off the wall with the force of the anti-shock. A whistling was gone.

"Oops, let him run again. Don't hurry up yet. ”

"No need to chase, he can't run away. ”

Before I lost consciousness, I heard a conversation between Calm and Gerdan.

I seem to be used to the feeling of having a splitting headache. When I opened my eyes, my gaze was shaking involuntarily. I wonder if my eyeballs are popping out. It seemed to be gray all around, and I wasn't lying in the yard? Where was this? Who was the man standing in front of me, and I couldn't even see the man or woman clearly.

"We're never going back, are we?"

My head buzzed, this was Lu Jia's voice. It turned out that the person in front of me was Lu Jia, did she come out of the anklet? I don't know how to answer her, I don't even want to answer this matter. The sound of her voice alone broke my heart. It may be that reality forces me to have an indifferent attitude towards everything, I can look down on everything, but I can't be indifferent to the mournful tone in Lu Jia's words.

Before I had an accident, the two of us seemed to be used to being together. Being together is more of a habit. And after such a bizarre parting of life and death, I realized that everything I am doing now is not to bring her back to the future. If it weren't for, I might have willingly stayed in this ridiculous era of cold weapons for the rest of my life.

"You speak, are we going to be here for the rest of our lives?" Lu Jia took two more steps towards me, "I have become a lonely ghost like this, and I can't even be reincarnated." ”

"Lu Jia......"

Every word she said made my heart ache, and I had no way to answer it, so I could only call out her name. Originally, I regarded Guanglingzi as a lifesaver, but now he is dead, and Ming Chong is left alone in the entire Baiyun Temple. It was a lunatic who almost beat me to death.

I wish I could tell her that I had found a way back. But all I can say is that the hope I had found is now gone. I don't want to disappoint her, and I don't want to fool her with my vague hopes.

"Don't you want to go back?" Lu Jia suddenly raised his voice, and seemed to change from grief to anger.

"Why wouldn't I want to go back......" I finally saw her face clearly, but the original Qingxiu had become a little distorted by anger. I wanted to tell her I thought I wouldn't go back. But that's because I want to live with you in this world.

"You still don't admit it? Are you getting along with Bao'er? And that Zhang Lele, she is also with you. She's a lot better than me. At least her physical body is there. ”

"Why do you think that......"

"Isn't that obvious! You men don't have a good thing. Saying that, Lu Jia actually rushed up and grabbed my neck with both hands, as if he wanted to strangle me to death.

I don't even have the heart to resist. Perhaps both of our hearts were killed in the Battle of Martyrdom. Lu Jia's hand strength is really big. Soon I started having trouble breathing. The urge to breathe was driving me crazy.

But I still pinched my thighs with both hands, and resisted. I don't know how long I'll be able to resist, but I know I can't hold myself to death. Finally instinct overcame will, and I pulled my hand back from my lap and grabbed Lu Jia's arm to break free from under her palm.

But I don't have any strength left. My mind, which had just become clear, became blurry again, and a white light flashed in front of me, as if I had returned to the future. I saw me in the hospital bed. But what about Lu Jia? She was supposed to be choking my neck, where did she go?

I can't come back on my own. I'm going to bring Lu Jia back with me!

The intense obsession made me struggle violently and wake up.

After getting used to the vertigo again, I finally realized that I was still lying in a courtyard I didn't recognize. Not far from the side lay the body of Guang Lingzi.

I didn't go back to the future, and Lu Jia didn't pinch my neck, it was all a dream I had. When I wake up from a dream, I don't know if it's a good dream or a nightmare.

"Brother Mu, you've finally woken up. Wuchen squatted next to me, and when he saw my eyes open, he also had a happy expression.

I couldn't be happy because I didn't have any strength at all. Except for the ability to move his eyes, he seems to be unable to open his mouth, and even his breathing is squeezed into his lungs from the outside by the difference in air pressure. Of course, the brain is still easy to use. I can still remember that I was knocked unconscious by Ming Chong's slap before. But when I woke up. But I can't feel myself anymore.

It was as if I couldn't do anything except see with my eyes and think with my brain. I couldn't even perceive my hands, feet, or body. Be. I can't even open my mouth, and I can't talk about what to do with my hands and feet.

I could only stare at Wuchen. Wanted to send him a message. In this way, I am only slightly better off than I am in a vegetative state. Maybe this is a vegetative person, at least a vegetative one. I felt terrible. It's a state of having no energy to use. I feel that the entire dantian is also empty, and the true qi that Guanglingzi gave me seems to have been lost by Ming Chong.

"Brother Mu, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak?"

Oh, and my ears can hear sounds, too. After all, listening to sounds is a passive process of receptivity.

I couldn't blink at each other, I could only make my eyes turn twice. However, such a simple action cannot convey a message. Seeing that Wuchen was about to die, I thought it would be better to forget it, it would be better to let Ming Chong slap me to death earlier.

Fortunately, the sad scene just now was my dream, and after waking up, I was disabled, but knowing that Lu Jia did not appear in front of me, I asked me about whether I could go back, and whether I had any empathy and other love. But calm down and think about it, why do I have such a dream? Could it be that I really "empathize and don't fall in love" in my heart? And I am still a thief for fear of being discovered by Lu Jia?

I thought wildly in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt sorry for Lu Jia, as if I had already been convicted of the crime of "empathy, don't fall in love", or at least mentally I had cheated. This is something I can't tolerate, thinking that maybe I will never have the face to see Lu Jia again, even if it is her soul.

"Geerdan, let's set off for Kunyu Mountain as soon as possible. At this time, I heard Liu Cheng's voice, "I'm afraid the two of them are powerless if they want to follow." ”

"Obey the Teachings of the Holy Master. Geldan replied, and he should be about to leave. (To be continued......)