Chapter Thirty-Nine: Goodbye Qingcuo
The night is like ink, and the wind is like a whisper.
There were no stars or moon in the sky, and there was a sudden wind and thunder on the flat earth.
"Sa-"
A steed galloped among the weeds, so fast that he could only see a shadow of it passing in front of him, and he could not see who was riding on it.
Chu Wenruo was really obedient, grabbed the reins tightly, let the little princess sit in front of him, and made Xuan Tianma rush straight towards the forest.
Sitting behind her was Chen Kuang, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state due to exhaustion.
The borrowed power did not come without a price.
After the huge aura was withdrawn, the injuries left from the battle remained.
Before, he was supported by the aura and didn't feel anything difficult, but now, Chen Kuang only felt that he had a headache all over his body......
From the five internal organs to the eight veins of the strange meridians, there are different degrees of damage.
Most of them are very serious or even fatal.
If it weren't for Chen Kuang's special physique, the "Meat Lingzhi" had been resisting passively, and he would have died I don't know how many times.
"I always feel ...... The reason why that woman borrowed me to ask Shenyu was also because she wanted me to explode and die. โ
Chen Kuang thought groggily in his heart.
"First break through the Black Armor Army, and then ask Shenyu about this mountain."
"Dealing with this woman, every step seems to be a concession and help, but in fact, it may be a trap, and it is really impossible to prevent it......"
In the end, though, he came out on top.
He asked Shenyu to give such a large amount of aura, if he was replaced by a cultivator of the ordinary enlightenment realm, there was really a chance that he would explode and die.
However, Chen Kuang directly poured out a large amount of spiritual energy because of the mud tire gold sculpture method, and temporarily comprehended the third phase, but he was blessed by misfortune.
And Shen Xingzhu let Chen Kuang go in order to save the world, which is equivalent to deepening the rift in the Dao heart for the second time.
Because since she decided to kill Chen Kuang, she must have been ready to deceive Dao Xin again, but in the end, not only did she not succeed, but she was forced to let go of Chen Kuang, who had obviously made a mistake.
The first time is that if you want to kill, you should not kill.
The second time, it is to let it go.
Mistakes on top of mistakes.
I don't know if from now on, will he Chen Kuang become the nightmare of this cold fairy?
Chen Kuang hooked the corners of his mouth, and just wanted to laugh, but his throat itched, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Chu Wenruo heard the movement and hurriedly said:
"Mr. Chen, you, you are seriously injured, don't move, hold me first, and you will be able to enter the forest soon!"
In order to prevent Chen Kuang from slipping down, she had to take the initiative to pull the former's hand to her waist and let him wrap around her waist.
This posture is extremely ambiguous, and Chen Kuang is equal to the whole person sticking to her.
But the situation was urgent, and Chu Wenruo didn't have time to think too much.
She had never ridden a horse before, although the Xuantian horse was well-trained and extremely human, and only needed to control the direction.
But at such a fast speed, she was naturally nervous in her heart.
For fear that an accidental person will turn over on his back.
Chen Kuang leaned his chin on her shoulder, and wanted to breathe with the first phase, but found that the aura in his body was completely dried up, and he couldn't squeeze it out at all.
Now I can only rely on the "fetal breath method" to passively recover little by little.
However, what is surprising is that at this moment, the key in the body has been opened to the third acupoint!
The danger of this night, the repeated washing of the massive aura in his body, actually made him jump three small realms in a row.
It's fast.
However, in exchange for his life, Chen Kuang felt that it was better to come a little less.
Wouldn't it be nice to let him sit quietly in the corner, silently until he was passively full?
Chen Kuang sighed.
However, now that he has successfully escaped from the cage, presumably such a life should not be far away......
Chen Kuang's heart relaxed, and his attention shifted a little, and the thin clothes on his hands felt a little warm to the touch, which made people's hearts flutter.
Slim waist bundle, Yingying a hand.
He couldn't help but adjust his posture with difficulty to make himself more comfortable.
I have to say that the rich life in the deep palace is really supportive, even if she suffered in prison for ten years, it did not affect the plump texture of Mrs. Liang Guo's body, and there were no edges and corners at all.
It feels like a soft pillow that feels great in the hand.
But alas, it didn't last long.
The little swill bucket whispered in front of him: "Mother, can you let him go, it's my ass!" โ
But at such a close distance, the degree of secrecy is really limited.
Chen Kuang: "......"
I advise you not to meddle in this bucket of swill!
He was already thin, with a pair of hands that played the piano with distinct bones, and he often did rough work, and he was calloused.
โโThe enlightenment realm has not yet reached the point of rebirth, and only by entering the innate realm can we wash the muscles and marrow and change the physical body.
Such a pair of rough hands were wrapped around Chu Wenruo's waist, just touching the squeamish ass of the little princess sitting in front.
Chu Wenruo naturally couldn't let Chen Kuang let go, the latter was now seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would fall off the horse directly.
She had no choice but to coax in a low voice: "Ying'er, bear with it first, Mr. Chen is injured now, and it is inconvenient to move......"
"Mother is so stupid."
Little Swill Bucket was very disgusted with his mother's intelligence, and then very wittily proposed: "Just let him catch it in another place." โ
Chu Wenruo was stunned: "This ...... Where, where? โ
The little swill bucket thought about it, raised his hand, stretched out two fingers and poked it up, and commented with a serious face: "It's easy to catch here!" โ
Chu Wenruo's face flushed suddenly, and he said in a panic:
"No! What nonsense? How can it be ...... How can you catch here! Where did you learn badly, you kid! โ
Talking about wanting to stop his daughter's bear child behavior.
But because she was holding the reins in her hand, she had to lean forward to press her hand down.
The little swill bucket squeaked and screamed: "Mother, you have my hand!" It's so heavy! โ
Chen Kuang's expression was extremely exciting.
I silently apologized to Xiaolu Bucket for my ignorant remarks just now.
Good guy, I misunderstood you, you have such an awareness at such a young age, and the future is limitless......
In the midst of the noise, the horses galloped into the forest.
The already dark night became thicker and thicker, and the branches of the trees on both sides swept through the field of vision, and the damp and cold air in the forest came to the face.
Chen Kuang immediately felt goosebumps on his back, and a biting chill went all the way up from his spine to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Wrong......
It's not the cold in the woods.
Chen Kuang's pupils constrictedโโ
It's a "whim"!
There is danger!
"Get down!"
Chen Kuang shouted, carrying up the meager aura that had just recovered a little, and clamped the horse's belly between his legs.
Chu Wenruo hurriedly obediently lay down, and Xuan Tianma suddenly accelerated and galloped.
At the same time, cold light burst out from the forest.
"Whoosh-"
It turned out to be several iron signs, which struck with a fierce wind, and grazed the horse's body, bringing out a few blood marks.
Gentenma screamed in pain.
Several figures are menacing, all dressed in white, cultivating around the innate, holding swords in their hands, one of them is holding a trick in his hand, and he should be the one who controls the iron plate.
Chen Kuang's heart tightened, it didn't look like a black armor guard, it should be a person from the Three Tribulations Sect!
With his current state of running out of oil and lamps, he only relied on Xuan Tianma to escape......
Impossible.
"Whoosh-"
Before Chen Kuang's mind could calm down, the iron cards spun violently in mid-air, reversed direction, and struck again.
Gentianma has been injured and there is no way to avoid it.
At this moment, a cyan figure burst out like light, waving the long sword in his hand, and blocked the iron card with a few clicks.
Immediately afterwards, Qingying flew on the horse and grabbed Chen Kuang and the others, and the ghostly body was once again powerful.
In an instant, it disappeared into the woods.
Chen Kuang only felt that the sky was spinning, and when he looked at the face of the person holding him, his eyes widened, and it was an unexpected surprise.
"Qingcuo?!"