Lincheng Ink Chapter 105: Small as a song
Ying Ruge felt that the strength in his body was unprecedentedly abundant, but after all, he was facing Mo Ming, and he didn't dare to make a dead move.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of You Lingxi, who was dressed in white, and did not speak, but told each other in his heart.
"You Lingxi, is there a way to make these people faint?"
You Lingxi doesn't know the origin of Yingruge's life experience, and he doesn't understand what Yingruge's plans are. After a moment's thought, he nodded slightly. Without waiting for the song to give another order, a white light emanated from You Lingxi's body and gradually expanded.
Until the white light fills the entire cave and everyone is immersed in it, the next picture becomes quite interesting.
Jian Lao was still crying, but he kept shouting, my good daughter, my good daughter.
Although the tiger guy had already passed out, he seemed to be awakened by the white light, and then fell into a state of madness and stupidity. He also muttered, kill, kill, kill!
The black-clothed people were also the same as the two of them, although they were both standing still, they all looked different, and they were chattering about something in the end.
Ying Ruge noticed the surroundings, never thought that You Lingxi still had such skills, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, or it caused everyone to fall into a dream. But helplessly, this seems to be useless to Mo Ming, don't think about it, you have to stabilize Mo Ming first.
The dough was broken, and Ying Ruge ripped it off and threw it away. The dough caught fire for no reason, but it turned to ashes in a moment.
The real face is naturally a lot more comfortable for people.
The faces of the twins should be almost the same, but now the twin brothers of Yingru Song and Mo Ming have very different appearances. Lingering like a song, round and rolling like a leather ball, I am afraid that compared to the cassia in the building, it is also too much. And Mo Ming, who was involuntary, was thin and shriveled, no different from the old corpses in the tomb.
Ying Ruge did not make a handprint, nor did he speak, but he meditated in his heart, and then four stone walls sprouted from the stone slabs, trapping Mo Ming.
Yingru Song is also excited to watch, and it is naturally the female earth bat in the starry decision, and today's female earth bat is very easy to use. Mo Ming inside the stone wall kept hitting the inexplicable stone wall with his fists and feet, his body, and even his head. Ying Ruge couldn't help but sigh, this kind of power is really wonderful, the hardness of the female earth bat is afraid that it is several times harder than in the past.
Haunting Song is much stronger than in the daytime, and so is Mo Ming. It was only a dozen minutes after being trapped by the stone wall, and the stone wall that was facing the haunting song was smashed and collapsed.
Ying Ruge was not surprised, if it was so simple to trap Mo Ming, then the young owner of the Water Villa was too wasteful.
The subsequent lingering song urged all kinds of magical powers in the Xingchen Duel, and the only sober You Lingxi looked at it was really depressed, is this guy saving Mo Gongzi, or is he practicing with the other party?
Although Mo Ming was crazy, he also realized that he was being tricked by the haunting song as a monkey, and he was even more angry. I saw him roll on the ground and grab it casually, but he happened to grab a weapon used by a man in black, and that weapon happened to be a sword.
This made Ying Ruge frown, the gap between the sword master holding the sword and the no sword was like heaven and earth.
Mo Ming's sword waved, and a move of the master's order shot towards Yingru Song. Ying Ruge's body dodged, but his body was not as fast as the sword qi, and his left leg was pierced when he landed. This is really self-inflicted, and it deserves it.
Ying Ruge is not good to underestimate the enemy, his right hand stretched back, two or three gaps, a spirit sword flew in, held in his hand, and it was a little dog.
Without waiting for any more movement, the sword qi struck again, and the sword qi turned into a tassel like a snake running towards the lingering song. Haunting Ruge swings his sword, but he doesn't urge any swordsmanship, just an ordinary slash.
The tassels of the sword qi were cut apart one after another, and then he held the sword in his backhand and fell down. Mo Ming didn't care what the intention of the song was, and urged another move to take the head of the song on the song. Lingering like a song, but waiting for this moment, a trick of tassel flower world back to the past. Only then did he take out the sword, and then he urged like a song, like a sharp arrow to Mo Ming.
The backhand sword swing is mostly assassination at this moment, and its power can be imagined.
Mo Ming was facing down with the blade down, guarding against this sword. The blades are handed over, and the sparks are splashed. Ying Ruge's body was lower, and he swept his legs directly, Mo Ming's body was in the air, and then slapped the ground with his left hand, and also gave Ying Ruge a kick back.
At this time, the difference in flexibility brought by body shape is undoubtedly revealed, Mo Ming is dry and thin, and his body is flexible. But helplessly, Ying Ruge is now like a ball of meat, although he instinctively reacts to dodge, but the meat on his body is not angry, and his movements are several times fuller than in the past. Mo Ming kicked him in the cheek.
That kick was so fast and powerful that Ying Ruge was kicked four or five feet away and hit the stone wall directly.
This collision made Yingruge's misunderstanding of the fat man solved in an instant.
He thought that a fat man like Cassia had a fat body, and if he was beaten and hit, the fat could also lose a lot of strength like cotton. But now that he was kicked and hit the stone wall, his whole body was sore, his bones were about to fall apart, and what was even more terrifying was that he obviously felt that his internal organs were squeezed by fat, which was really uncomfortable.
When I returned to the Twilight Building, I had to let the fat man of Cassia go to lose weight, and I don't know how his body would not feel uncomfortable.
Such chaotic thoughts were only for a moment, and then they also fought against Mo Ming with a serious attitude.
The two fought for more than a dozen rounds, regardless of whether they were high or low. Mo Ming had gone mad, and the thrill of the fighting instinct made him even more excited, grinning and smiling grimly, as if enjoying himself. Yingru Geben had a few opportunities to seize the other party's flaws, but after all, it was not a life-and-death sword fight, and he was afraid that he would seriously injure Mo Ming when he made a move, so he had to give up in the end.
"Maybe soon, these people are not shallow in cultivation, and the time is ······"
You Lingxi's words came to his mind, and Yingru Song couldn't help frowning into Sichuan characters.
"Hongchen rides alone, thousands of miles alone!"
Lingering like a singer, the sword qi of the little dog is dispersed, as thick as cooking smoke. Then he stepped forward with his left foot, held the sword to the right with both hands, moved with his left foot, helped with his right foot, and shot his body like a sharp arrow from a string.
Mo Ming was still smiling, he raised his sword and looked at Yingruge. Ying Ruge was near, and his sword was about to stab Mo Ming, but at this time he changed his movements.
After all, it's unfair that he is crazy, but he is very sober.
The blade of the little dog in his hand flipped, and the hilt hit Mo Ming's middle acupoint, and the sword in Mo Ming's hand slashed at Ying Ruge's left shoulder, and the pain was afraid that it had already cut to the bone.
The position of the middle point is very strange, whether you are strong or weak, you will lose your strength in an instant when you are hit in this position. Even if Mo Ming has gone crazy, her body's reaction will not change.
Before the thing was done, Yingruge had to endure the pain and continue. His left hand slapped the sword in Fei Mo Ming's hand, and the sword flew out of his shoulder, bringing up flesh and blood, and the pain was even more painful. The little dog in his right hand was also thrown away by him, and the Qi in his right hand as a sword finger continued to wrap around the sword finger, stabbing straight into Mo Ming's middle acupoint.
The middle point was hit again, and Mo Ming's thin body couldn't help but shrink back, but the next scene made You Lingxi dumbfounded.
I saw that the Qi in Yingruge's body continued to pour into Mo Ming's body, and that Qi was originally given by Yingruge's initiative, but then it seemed that Yingruge's body unconsciously asked for it.
Ying Ruge also felt strange, at first he just wanted to use his Qi to neutralize the Qi in Mo Ming's body, so as to make him sober. But for some reason, when one's Qi is absorbed, it should be that the Qi source is exhausted, and it is normal for the body to be weak.
In the past, the guy who was cold and silent was beaten half dead outside, and he also gave Qi to the other party by himself. The most exaggerated time, his Qi Yuan twelve veins were almost exhausted, and he had only been asleep for seven or eight days, but now, not only was the Qi Source exhausted, but there were even signs of damage.
"Don't, your Qi source will be damaged!"
You Lingxi's voice recalled from his mind again, but it was bitter, frowning, and then stretched, his eyes firm.
"You Lingxi, maybe covering his eyes?"
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm afraid he'll see my face when he wakes up. ”
You Lingxi frowned and bit her lip, but in the end she had no choice but to do so. The corner of the white clothes on his body turned into white smoke and slowly flowed towards Mo Ming, and then the white smoke turned into a white cloth, covering Mo Ming's eyes.
Seeing this, Ying Ruge hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled.
"Thank you. ”
"I serve you as Lord and cannot disobey, you know. ”
"Thank you anyway. ”
After the heart spoke, Ying Ruge closed his eyes, and as Mo Ming continued to ask for it, Ying Ruge increased the delivery of his own Qi. With the acceleration of one inhalation and one delivery, Ying Ruge obviously felt that the damage speed of the Qi source in his body had also accelerated by a few points.
Qi Yuan is destroyed, and the pain is no less than the flesh and blood being peeled off. But even so, Ying Ruge still smiled and never frowned.
"Are you, are you my Xiao Ruge?"
A voice broke the silence, and You Lingxi turned his head to look, and an elderly figure appeared in the white light. You Lingxi couldn't help but be stunned, and then checked, fortunately except for this person, no one else was awake. Look at this person again, it is actually an old sword.
Lingering like a song ignores it, still taking care of himself and consuming the Qi source.
Jian Lao cried more this time, and then couldn't help but bow down, and his body was half kneeling on the ground, as if he was in great pain.
"My little as a song, as little as a song, you, what are you doing!"
Jian Lao's voice trembled, and he was extremely sad. He got up and tried to run to stop him, but a white chain flew in and trapped him. Jian Lao didn't care who trapped him, his hands forward, struggling hard, as if to stop him. But helplessly, no matter what he did, it was in vain, so he had to watch Ying Ruge pay for Qi Yuan at his own expense. Starting point Chinese
"Don't, you, you're going to be a waste······"
Yingru Song didn't know who the old man was, and when he heard him read his name, that tone couldn't be faked. At that moment, he suddenly remembered his beautiful and ugly father, Baiyun and Canggou.
This old man may have a lot to do with them, but if that's the case, what kind of relationship will it be?
"Senior, when the Qi source is exhausted, will people die?"
Yingruge spoke, he Yingruge was afraid of death, he was really afraid of death. He still has Qin Yue'er who has not married into the door, has not found Jun Wuxian, has not repaid Yan Xiao's kindness, and has not yet had a drink with that black-faced senior brother. There are too many lives and things are not over, and he is really afraid of death.
"Although you will not die, if you destroy Qiyuan, you will be like a waste in the future, and you will not be able to lift a sword. ”
When I heard the song, I smiled more calmly. If it's just like an ordinary person, it's not a bad thing. Come to think of it, Yue'er shouldn't dislike herself, right?
Maybe this time, he can really retire to the rivers and lakes with Yue'er, stay away from the strife, and the gods will be free.
That's right, people can't live without dantian, but people can't live without Qiyuan, so isn't Zhu Xiaowang a living example?
Subsequently, he increased the delivery of Qi again, and the speed of Qi Yuan's damage increased by a few points.
After touching nearly half a pillar of incense, not to mention that he was like a song, You Lingxi didn't know how to hold on for this long time to control everyone. And the old sword, just like this, watched Ying Ruge self-destruct his future, he just watched like this, but he couldn't break free from the shackles.
The Qi source that lingered like a song was not completely damaged, and Mo Ming's head seemed to be completely filled with Qi Yuan, and it could no longer be injected. Ying Ruge let go of his sword finger, staggered, and sat down on the ground. His robe was already soaked.
checked himself, but he smiled bitterly, and only half of his twelve veins were left. I think it's also because tonight is special, and the sudden surge in cultivation saved his life, and he didn't become a wasted person.
Looking at Mo Ming again, he smiled even more bitterly, this guy, how much Qi can be stored in his body? Not to mention his own twelve veins, the inexplicable cultivation that emerged tonight, as well as half of his own Qi Yuan, did not make Mo Ming explode like a leather ball.
"You Lingxi, when I get out of this cave, you will release them again. ”
The words of his heart came out, and Yingru Song stood up along the mountain wall, picked up the little dog again, and stumbled towards the outside of the cave. Almost reversed, fortunately, a white shadow jumped out of his figure and supported him, looking at it, it was naturally Liu Sanqing.
"Remorse?"
Ying Ruge smiled slightly, and then said: "When he returns his Mo family, after that, it really has nothing to do with it." ”
"Well, empty yourself, I'll take you away. ”
Yingruge understood what Liu Sanqing meant, that is, he emptied his consciousness, and Liu Sanqing controlled this body and left the Mo family. You Lingxi was even more surprised, he left Yingruge's side early, and he had never seen Liu Sanqing, he was surprised why Yingruge trusted this Liu Sanqing so much.
Jian Lao's voice trembled even more, and he said with a slight cry: "My little Ruge, Mo family, why did you do this for the Mo family?"
He was asking, but Ying Ruge wouldn't answer, at this moment, the young offspring who began to lose weight and gradually became normal was no longer Ying Ruge, but Liu Sanqing, who had been dead for many years.
Liu Sanqing turned around, bowed and saluted, and said respectfully: "Since the predecessors know Ruge, I am afraid that they have a deep origin. In this case, I hope that the seniors will not tell others about tonight, which is also the meaning of the song. ”
"If I wanted him to contribute to the Mo family, I went to the Dusk Cold Building to find him many years ago, but this doll, why bother?"
"Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can't force them. The younger generation will leave with Ruge, or they will not set foot in the Mo family again. Senior, I hope you're well!"
After the words fell, Liu Sanqing stopped staying and left.
When Liu Sanqing left, You Lingxi also dispersed the white light, panting and paralyzing on the ground. And a group of people also recovered from a strange state, some were energetic, some hid their faces and shed tears, and some were at a loss.
But the first thing everyone did after they woke up was to approach Mo Ming one after another.
Seeing You Lingxi sitting on the ground, and seeing Jian Lao's sad expression, everyone was puzzled. Without waiting to ask, Mo Ming, who was lying on the ground, coughed lightly, so that everyone did not open their mouths to ask what happened to the two.
Looking at Mo Ming again, her body is no longer as good as before, her posture has recovered, and even her face is a little more energetic than before.
Seeing that the young master was unharmed, everyone couldn't help but rejoice, but the old sword had empty eyes, staring at the dark night outside the cave.
The tiger guy covered his heart and walked towards Jian Lao and asked, "What's the matter, brother?"
The sword elder was silent, still staring blankly at the outside of the cave. The old man didn't answer, and the tiger guy didn't want to ask again, so he went with everyone to check on the situation of Mo Ming.
Mo Ming gradually woke up, and when she saw everyone's concerned eyes, she couldn't help but be embarrassed, so she had to smile slightly to express her gratitude. After being helped to stand up, Mo Ming planned to adjust his breath, but then he couldn't help but stare at him.
Why is there such a drastic change in your own body?
Everyone saw that his expression was different, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by the old man.
"Just let the young farmer rest, you old guys have worked hard tonight, go back and recover." ”
Hearing Jian Lao's words, everyone couldn't say anything, and they went back to their rooms in the cave to recuperate. The tiger guy was still standing next to Jian Lao, and wanted to ask Jian Lao about his condition, but then, he was still silent and didn't speak.
When Mo Mingzi carefully examined his body and opened his eyes again, he was overjoyed and excited: "Sword Lao, Tiger Guy, and Xiaoxi, I, my cultivation is ······."
When the tiger guy heard this, he guessed something, and he was also full of smiles, and asked, "Is it that after tossing and turning tonight, your cultivation has improved a little?"
Mo Ming nodded, and then shook his head, which made the tiger guy wonder, is this or not?
Mo Ming didn't know how to explain it, and then organized a few words, and said: "The Qi source in my body is not as weak as in the past, and the Qi is also very full. ”
"That's a good thing, congratulations!"
The tiger guy held his beard and laughed, and he was also quite happy. But then Mo Ming's words made him extremely puzzled.
"But Jian Lao, Tiger Guy, you two know a lot, the Qi Yuan in the body was twelve veins at that time, if you cultivate for one point, you will give birth to thirteen veins, fourteen veins?"
When the tiger guy heard this, he was dumbfounded and at a loss, his voice trembled slightly, and he asked suspiciously: "Ming'er, you, did you notice a mistake?"
Mo Ming shook his head and said, "I've checked it a few times, and there will be no mistakes." ”
"Are you thirteen or fourteen? ”
Mo Ming was a little uncertain and said, "Yes, eighteen veins." ”
As soon as these words came out, the tiger guy was even more puzzled, as if he had denied what he had seen, heard and learned in the past few decades.
Eighteen veins?
It's really unheard of, unheard of.
People have twelve veins, and their cultivation is improving day by day, and the source of Qi will also change day by day, and it is needless to say that cultivation is self-cultivation. If a person has eighteen veins, will he get twice the result with half the effort for the growth of cultivation?
Although the tiger guy is old, he still can't help but envy him. I have lived most of my life, and I have no two days left, and I don't know when my legs will pass. Although it is diligent, it is only that it can be cultivated. The young owner of the village is talented, he is already a dragon and phoenix among people, and now he has a chance, and his qi is better than ordinary people, so the future is really expected.
"Sword Elder, this is normal?"
Hearing the tiger guy's inquiry, Jian Lao withdrew his eyes and said slowly: "I haven't heard of it, but Yu Shaozhuang's owner and Yu Mo's family are blessed by heaven and man." ”
Mo Ming was immersed in joy and said: "It is really a blessing for the heavens to help my Mo family, and heaven and man help each other." ”
Jian Lao patted Mo Ming's shoulder and continued: "Ming'er, don't take such an opportunity, cherish it." ”
Then, without waiting for Mo Ming and the tiger guy to say anything, he turned around and walked out of the cave.
The old man who came out of the cave did not leave, just looking up at the starry sky, tonight is also strange, in the past, the moon was hidden and there were no stars, and tonight the night was also full of stars. Maybe tonight should have been unusual, but alas, alas, sadly.
Looking back, I am afraid that it has been thirty-one years since the incident.
This thirty-one years of guilt, as soon as it passes tonight, it adds a few points, and I am afraid that the day I step into the coffin, it will not dissipate.