Chapter 9 [Where is the Beauty]
"Offended!"
Mu Haotian suddenly opened his mouth to say hello, stretched out his arms, and struck each other's wrists.
The "click" sound seemed to be an opportunity to open and close, and then the hands quickly parted and aimed at the backs of the double hunters.
The male and female hunters were taken aback, never expecting that the "corpse" in the rear would suddenly deceive the corpse! At this moment, they are in prison, if someone hurts his black hand in the back and stabs him lightly, where is his life?
The male hunter tried his best to take a breath of true breath, and said sharply:
"This woman is wanted by the Long family! We are doing things for the Long family! No matter who you are, don't get into trouble! Otherwise, no matter where you are, the Long family will definitely find you! And destroy everything for you! ”
He knew that although he had made a name for himself, it was far from enough to use it as a deterrent, and the matter was urgent, so as soon as he opened his mouth, he raised the Long family's sky-shaped signboard.
"If you plead, I will hesitate, but you ......."
"Threaten me?"
The undisguised threat between the Xiong Hunt's words dispelled Mu Haotian's last hesitation.
He smiled coldly, his arms shook together, and two copper bead-shaped hidden weapons shot out of his sleeve robe, hitting the "Lingtai Acupoint" of the Double Hunting Vest.
As soon as the blow was issued, he quickly closed his arms and hugged his chest, full of confidence and waited for the double hunt to be restrained.
But who knew that as soon as the dark bead rushed into the range of the white mist, it was photographed by the "Moon Prison", as if it had hit a ball of cotton, the speed decreased sharply, and it fell leisurely, and it hit the buttocks of the double hunter very comically.
In an instant, the grief and indignation in the heart of Shuang Hunt were incomprehensible, and he scolded this person for being so filthy, not to mention stabbing him in the back, and he had to attack his ass.
However, they immediately reacted again, this person can't even break through this precarious dilemma, presumably just a small foot, and immediately made up their minds that they will no longer bird him, just wait to take Han Wenjing, and they can deal with this little thief casually.
Mu Haotian scratched his head anxiously and looked at Han Wenjing, but saw that in the depths of the misty glow, a pair of eyes as bright as stars and moon were also looking over.
At the moment when their eyes met, the two of them moved and nodded slightly to each other.
Mu Haotian once again stretched out his arms and struck each other's wrists, touching the bracket hidden in his sleeve, and sending out the dark beads quickly.
Almost at the same time, Han Wenjing suddenly withdrew and released the control of the "Moon Prison".
The moonlight white mist escaped and flew in the blink of an eye.
The two Dark Beads flashed and hit the target with unmistakable accuracy.
The double hunt had just gotten rid of the predicament of the moon, and then the acupuncture path was restrained and continued to freeze in place.
It's a long story, in fact, a lot of things have happened in the moment when Mu Haotian made two shots.
After all, Double Hunt is a master of the Innate Realm, although he doesn't take him seriously, he is also instinctively guarded.
Sensing that he wanted to attack the "Lingtai Acupoint" in the middle of the Du Pulse for the first time, he violently raised his true qi at the moment when the "Moon Prison" failed, penetrating the entire Du Pulse.
I want to use the innate true qi to shock the secret weapon, and then go all out to deal with Han Wenjing.
Who knew that Mu Haotian had an idea for the second time, and turned to the "Fengmen Acupoint" where the Du pulse and the foot sun bladder meridian converged, and a tiger left the mountain by mistake.
In addition, Mu Han, the two people who have never known each other in their lives, are so close to each other that this is a hit.
Double Hunt was unexpected, and after being shocked, he was furious, and vowed to torture the thief behind him to death! Hit the acupoint with all his might, and it only took three breaths to rush away.
Fang Fu broke through, suddenly feeling dizzy!
In a trance, it was as if I saw the sky reversed, the night sky was like a quiet lake, the stars were swaying, and a waning moon was dazzling, falling from the starry clusters, spinning like a halo, gently smashing on their heads.
With a "whoop", the double hunters only felt a pain in their foreheads, and the aura flashed in their eyes, floating into the hands of the masked girl in front of them, and slowly changed back to the shape of the waning moon.
The world was suddenly bloody, and then fell into eternal darkness.
Mu Haotian's chest rose and fell violently, almost out of breath.
At that time, Han Wenjing suddenly threw up an object, which slowly unfolded in mid-air like a picture scroll, and at that moment when it seemed that the night sky was captured, he also lost his mind for a short time.
Under the illusory night sky, both male and female hunted like wooden chickens, allowing the girl to drive the moon blade and slash across their seal hall, easily taking away the vitality of the two innate masters of martial arts.
Mu Haotian was in a hurry just to help her subdue the double hunt, who would have thought that she would kill the two directly! He was bent on saving people, but he suddenly turned into assisting in killing, and for a while his chest was like being pressed by a big stone, he was angry and depressed, and it was difficult to control himself.
Han Wenjing didn't know what he was thinking, and after the crisis was resolved, he desperately concentrated and kept a trace of clarity.
She fought with the double hunt without her internal injuries healing, and then spent a lot of energy to perform the "Trapping Technique", and finally forcibly sacrificed the master's treasure "Yaoyue Star Map" to reverse the situation, exhausted, almost to the point of running out of oil and lamps.
Instinct is full of blood churning, and the heart is roaring and fluttering, if it is not supported by a strong obsession, I am afraid that I will pass out immediately.
Mu Haotian was originally sorry for her, and even pity and fear, but what happened just now was like a basin of cold water pouring down on his head, and he was poured cold on his heart.
wanted to question Han Wenjing, but was so startled by the red and white things sprayed by the double hunting brain that his throat agitated, and it was difficult to even make a sound.
This incident seems to be too cruel for this young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes and upholds kindness......
After a while, Mu Haotian raised his head and saw that the masked girl was sitting as usual from the beginning to the end, and at this moment, the mist around her body was shrouded in mist, and the blood stains on her clothes were reflected in a faint red.
I also thought that she was seriously injured, and if she really fell into the hands of those people, I don't know how miserable the end would be.
I can't help but excuse her.
I was depressed and conflicted, unable to speak.
When it was, a sharp sound pierced the moonlight of the mountains and forests! Countless birds flew in the dark night.
Mu Haotian thought it was thunder at first glance, but he quickly distinguished the difference between the two, as if it was the sound of something speeding through the air and constantly breaking the air current.
Just as he was looking up for a sound, he suddenly heard a soft sound of "squirting" in his ears.
When I looked back, I saw that Han Wenjing got up and paused, his clothes turned up and down, and his demeanor revealed a panic that he had never seen before. Suddenly she hurried up to him, staring back at him with a frown.
A faint fragrance like flowers and fruits came into the nose.
Mu Haotian's breathing was stagnant, and he was stared at by those watery eyes, and his heart was pounding.
The pulses looked at each other, and after two breaths, or three or four breaths, Mu Haotian couldn't count, because the girl suddenly lifted the veil with her hand, making him forget to breathe in an instant.
The black veil gradually faded, like a bright moon slowly peeling off from the black mist.
The girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, her skin is brighter than snow, her lips are pale pink, her nose is delicate and straight, and the moonlight is shining, all of which are as smooth as beautiful jade.
Between the eyebrows and eyes that are like stars and moons, a pool of spring water is full of longing, as if exploring the moon in the water and looking for immortals in the sea of clouds.
Mu Haotian looked at it stupidly, the heart lake was rippling, and he had the illusion that two moons appeared between heaven and earth, one far away in the sky and the other close in front of him.
Han Wenjing seemed to be accustomed to his situation, not ashamed or annoyed, the tender lips of the two petals were also like each other, and the light of the shell teeth flickered, and asked him:
"What's your name?"
Mu Haotian looked stunned, and blurted out:
"Mu Haotian."
Han Wen recited it silently, and suddenly leaned forward, and a condensed jade hand delicately climbed up to Mu Haotian's chest like a drum and thunder.
It was as if someone had broken his heart all of a sudden, and his face turned red.
In the sound of a heartbeat like a shower, the beautiful girl ripped off his shirt with a "brush".
The heart is slightly cold, and half of the chest is naked.
Mu Haotian looked at Han Wen Jing in a daze, and lowered his head......
Sakura lips open elegantly......
Braided teeth exposed......
The tingling sensation spread from the cracked skin, and a chill swept through the bone.
This scene is familiar, just like a ghost boy digging out his heart!
Mu Haotian felt panicked and frightened like never before, and he just wanted to push her away, but not for his own safety, but because he was afraid that the "fairy heart" would fight back and hurt her.
But he couldn't move an inch.
Warm blood slid down the chest and abdomen, dripping into a small river.
What he was afraid of did not happen, Han Wenjing's lips and teeth were tightly pressed against his heart, silently exerting force.
The "Faerie Heart" was indifferent.
A strange feeling that seemed to be tied to silk but was definitely not spread rapidly in Mu Haotian's body, and it didn't take long for all the five senses of his limbs to be paralyzed, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
In the haze, he felt Han Wenjing breathe a sigh of relief and pushed him to the ground.
Then he stuffed something into his bosom, and his exposed shirt was re-arranged, and finally his body was covered with some thatch.
Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound, chaotic, Mu Haotian felt that something very important was far away from him.
He tried to reach out and grab it, but his body wouldn't listen to him, and it didn't seem to take long for him to stop breathing and his heartbeat.
The wind whistled and went, and the surrounding "rustling" sounded non-stop.
It seems that people are coming one after another, pulling grass to check, but they come and go, and none of them stop.
I don't know how long it took, the ground suddenly became clammy and cold, and I heard a rustling sound in my ears, and remembered that thunder and lightning had already flashed in the sky, and that the rain was about to start falling.
Suddenly thinking of something, Mu Haotian opened his eyes, instructed his hands and feet to move together, and felt that his body had returned to normal, and the power of paralysis and trapping was gone! A carp jumped up and quickly swept around.
The cold night sky was dripping with light rain, which made a "rustling" sound on the grass.
The hut had long since fallen apart, and the grass was littered with debris and debris, and a few corpses were hidden, but the two remaining doorposts were strong and undefeated.
Outside the door, it was clear and clear, and there was only a place of moonlight.
Mu Haotian walked out of the door of the house, quietly stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked at the mountains in the distance.
At night, the shadows of the mountains linger. The moonlight is long, like an infinite gauze covering the world, and hundreds of millions of raindrops flutter with the wind, hitting the bird's wings and forest tops.
The aftersound lingers, the fragrance is still there, and the beauty has disappeared.