Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Falling Red Moon

After a moment's thought, Twelve said, "Let's rest in place, and drink this medicine tomorrow night." ”

With a flip of her wrist, she took out a medicine bottle from the ring and threw it to Ming Ye, it was a top-level elixir for treating internal injuries, the last time she fought with the killer of the mercenary union, Zuihou was seriously injured, and it was this medicine that she could recover quickly.

Did you take the medicine bottle in the air tomorrow night, and looked at the twelve or so with complicated eyes, "Master, this medicine?"

What secrets are still hidden in her body? The elixir that can quickly restore her fighting spirit and treat internal injuries can be said to be priceless, but Twelve threw it out without blinking.

I really don't know whether to say that she is atmospheric or extravagant.

"If you have time to think about some or not, you might as well tell me well, who is this falling red moon, eh?" The twelve hands were folded over their shoulders, their chins were slightly raised, and they squinted at the bright night on the back of the fire unicorn.

She hadn't forgotten what those people from Yuntianmen said when she rushed to the courtyard.

His eyes sank slightly, what is the identity of Ming Ye?

"Did you hear everything?" Mingye's body trembled, his heart was excited, and he covered his mouth and coughed.

"Of course, your master and I are not deaf yet, such a loud voice, even if I don't want to hear it, it's difficult, right?" Twelve teased rarely, and saw that Ming Ye looked gloomy and bleak, and frowned: "However, if you don't say it, I won't get to the bottom of it." ”

She just felt that the night just now was too much of an eyesore, since she was already with her, how could she still be bound by the past?

Yun Ruohan sat down next to Twelve in his robe, looking at her cold face, his heart was peaceful and peaceful, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a gentle smile, just looking at her like this, he would feel happy.

Ming Ye tightened the medicine bottle in her hand, opened her mouth several times, but didn't know what to say, she wanted to speak and stopped half-ringing, she was really impatient to wait, she simply stood up, patted the dust on the black robe, walked to the fire qilin, touched its soft mane, and looked up at Lan Xin: "Come down, I'll bandage your wounds." ”

Lan Xin obediently jumped off the back of the fire unicorn, hit the twelve full arms, and tore off the hem of the black robe, and the twelve suddenly found that although there were many elixirs in the ring, but the most basic gold sore medicine was nowhere to be found, looking at the wound on Lan Xin's shoulder that was still bleeding, she said lightly: "I'll bandage you simply, and then I'll give you medicine after we leave safely." ”

Twelve didn't have any concept of male and female fortification, and directly tore the clothes on Lan Xin's shoulders, revealing snow-white skin, Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye were stunned at the same time, and after glancing at each other, they turned around one after another, after all, there is a difference between men and women, Lan Xin was stunned by Twelve's rude actions, and saw Yun Ruohan and Ming Ye turning their backs to him, and he didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed for a while.

After twelve skillfully bandaged Lan Xin's wound with a cloth belt, he looked at the blood-stained robe on his body, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, the dried blood solidified on her clothes, exuding a rusty smell, Twelve sat down in the robe, closed his eyes, and prepared to cultivate, although he relied on the elixir to step into the realm of Wuzun, but in the end he did not practice in a down-to-earth manner, the foundation was unstable, and Twelve felt the seven tendons and eight veins in her body.

Just because her tendons and veins are almost damaged, either this blockage or that is damaged, the dantian is even more scattered, the fighting spirit is latent in the various tendons and veins, and it does not flow into the dantian at all, twelve has a headache, she knows that although it is good to break through by external forces, the hidden danger is also big, if it weren't for the palm of the great elder to help her suppress the boiling airflow, maybe she would really explode and die at that time, right?

Thinking that she had broken through the realm of Wuzun because of that palm, the irritability in Twelve's heart had dissipated a lot, and she concentrated and began to adjust her internal breath.

On the fourth watch, the lights in the Yuntian Gate were still bright, among the mountains and forests, the birds and beasts began to be active, and sometimes the roars of the beasts exploded in their ears, Lan Xin and Yun Ruohan leaned on the stump next to the twelve, maybe they were really tired, and the two of them slept grogily.

There was a curling white mist rising above Twelve's head, which was a sign that the impure heaven and earth aura in her body had been purified, and she took the healing elixir tomorrow night, and sat on the fire qilin, looking at Twelve stupidly.

"In the middle of the night, aren't you sleepy?" His scorching gaze made it difficult for Twelve to calm down, and the fighting spirit in his body had recovered to seventy-seven, eighty-eight, although Wuzun's cultivation was still a little fluctuating, but on the whole, it was still stabilized by Twelve, at least, for the masters below the third order of Wuzun, one-on-one, twelve had eighty percent certainty of defeating the other party, and it didn't matter if she was weak in cultivation, but don't forget, she still has rich practical combat experience.

Tomorrow night, I didn't expect to suddenly open my eyes twelve times, and I couldn't help but pretend to be in her deep black eyes, my heart trembled, my sharp teeth bit my lip heavily, and my mouth was stained with a smell of blood, and he said astringently: "Master, have you heard of the Falling Heaven Gate?"

"Luotianmen, Yuntianmen, and Red-sleeved Gates, the three major sects of the Xuanwu Kingdom, are called the three sects by the world. "This is the only one that Twelve understands, these three top sects, she is most familiar with Yuntianmen, after all, she is still there today, and Luotianmen, she really only hears its name, but does not see the fact.

"Actually, I used to be a person who fell into the heavens. Ming Ye clenched his fists and said word by word, when he mentioned the Heavenly Gate, his face was hideous, and his eyes flashed with deep hatred!

"Yes. Twelve nodded indifferently, she had already heard the disciples of Yuntianmen talk about this.

"Do you want to hear a story?" asked Tomorrow Night.

Twelve bowed slightly, since he was willing to speak, she listened, and the bright night eyes were faint, and after twelve, it seemed that she had returned to a long time ago, in the days of falling heaven.

Everything started eighteen years ago, when Luotianmen was not the current head, but the previous head, named Luofei, it is said that Luofei was young and frivolous, handsome and chic, both righteous and evil, once for a beggar, he angrily beheaded the beloved son of the general of the White Tiger Country in the street, and also betrayed the sect for a woman, killing nearly a thousand companions.

Yes, for a woman!

This woman is the mother of tomorrow night, their encounter is very beautiful, a teenager became famous, when he entered the WTO and wandered, he heard that there was a prostitute in the Suzaku country, a pipa was famous all over the world, attracting countless romantic talents to throw a thousand gold, just to Bo her to stroke the qin, Luo Fei is also a love field Langzi, he is very curious about this prostitute, so he specially rushed to the Suzaku country, but he did not want to be rejected by the other party, he has always been arrogant How can he stand this kind of treatment?

In the bottom of my heart, I was even more ruthless to see this prostitute, let her touch the piano for herself, for three days, Luo Fei waited outside the Qinglou, just to ask to see the prostitute, but unfortunately, the other party regarded him as air, Luo Fei was so angry that he broke into the boudoir alone that night, and the two finally met.

They swim in the lake and play the qin, go up the mountain to worship the Buddha and ask about marriage, Luo Fei redeems himself for a famous prostitute, and marries her in the Guanyin Temple, there are no guests, no high hall, and even no one watches the ceremony, between heaven and earth, there are only two people, the heart of the child, after the candle night in the cave room, the people who fall into the sky come to the door, one is the head of the top sect of the Xuanwu country, young and promising, the future is like a brocade, one is a broken willow, a jade arm thousand people pillow, a little red lips ten thousand tastes, how is it a good match?

Luotianmen dispatched four elders, forcibly wanted to take away Luofei, but was injured by Luofei, he even did not hesitate to give up the position of the head, just to join hands with his beloved wife for a lifetime, who would think, these four elders were annoyed and ashamed, and actually dispatched all the disciples of Luotianmen to encircle and suppress Luofei and his wife in the four countries, he and the two of them hid in Tibet, zuihou hid to the top of the snow-capped mountain, and spent a year and a half safely in the vast snow, that is, at this time, the red moon was born.

"And then?" Twelve still had that indifferent expression, she had always scoffed at such aiqing stories, she admired the Luofei couple's deep affection, but she was very disdainful of their seclusion, since the Falling Heaven Gate could be included in the upper three sects, how could she easily let go of a couple who betrayed the sect? At this time, the best way is to cultivate desperately, rather than waiting to be killed by the other party, it is better to improve your cultivation, kill the Heavenly Gate, and give those people a cruel lesson, or a warning, without absolute strength, if you want to be safe, how easy is it?

Tomorrow night was stunned, and his face became more and more depressed, "Then, it took more than a year for those people to know that Luo Fei and his wife, on the snow mountain, fought for seven days and seven nights, and they couldn't fight Luo Fei, so they used his child as a coercion to force Luo Fei and his wife to draw their swords and kill themselves." ”

Hearing this, Twelve's eyes instantly turned cold, this kind of practice is the so-called Upper Three Sects?The so-called top sects?She snorted disdainfully, "It's just a group of hypocrites who are dressed in the skin of justice, but secretly play dirty methods." ”

"Yes, right? They keep saying that Luo Fei betrayed the sect, but in fact? It's just because Luo Fei is extremely talented that they are reluctant to let such a genius leave the sect, and they feel that the reputation of the Falling Heaven Gate has been damaged by him, so they secretly assassinate him, shameless! Despicable! Extremely hateful!" Ming Ye had red eyes, roared angrily, his fists trembled at his side, and he exuded a terrifying anger and killing intent, which was the naked hatred of the Falling Heaven Gate!

"At that time, Luo Hongyue was only one year old, before Luo Fei died, he begged the four elders to raise his child, the four elders agreed, and made a contract between heaven and earth, who would have thought that they would bring Luo Hongyue, who was only one year old, to return to Tianmen, for him to conduct a talent test, Luo Hongyue inherited his father's bones, he was born with very good muscles and bones, and he was a good seedling for cultivating fighting spirit, but because of his identity, when he was one year old, he was implanted with a steel needle by the elders, sealing the seven tendons and eight veins, and he could not cultivate fighting qi for the rest of his life, and he could only be an ordinary person without the power of a chicken for a lifetime!" Tomorrow Night bared his teeth and roared, a tear seeped out of the corner of his eye, and fell on the back of the fire qilin, he cried silently, "They gave Luo Hongyue the lowest status, let him suffer a lot of humiliation and white eyes in the Falling Heaven Gate since he was a child, and even, when Luo Hongyue was twelve years old, he was molested by the elder's son, they can actually laugh it off! Such a sect should not exist at all! A group of sanctimonious hypocrites! A group of beasts with human faces and beast hearts!"

The more he talked about it tomorrow night, the more excited he became, and when he reached zuihou, he couldn't speak, and his words were choked.

The boy bleeds and doesn't shed tears, but he doesn't get to the sad place.

In the quiet mountains and forests, only his painful sobbing voice swayed in the air, and Twelve squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the bright night when the fire unicorn covered his face and wept on his back, his thin lips pursed.

"So you escaped?"

Tomorrow night is the red moon, and the red moon is the night now.

It is hard to imagine how much suffering and sin a teenager who is less than seventeen years old has suffered.

"Yes!" nodded with red eyes and heavy eyes.