The night was already dark, and even Li Mochou, who had been in the pulse for two hours, was tired. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Her expression was a little dazed, and it was also a huge project for her to have been channeling internal qi for such a long time.

Breathing his only remaining internal qi, Li Mochou no longer paid attention to the young man who was still not moving on the bed. Life and death are fate, she did everything she could, and the rest can only depend on the will and luck of the teenager.

You can't save a person who wants to die, and you can't save a person who is destined to die.

The candle shadow flickered, and suddenly Li Mochou coldly instructed his disciple beside him: "Go and take care of that stinky girl." The girl who was already soaked in a Taoist robe nodded in response, her steps were small and fast, she really didn't want to stay here any longer.

When the fear of her master gradually subsided, she was a virgin after all, and she would also feel shy about the naked body in front of her.

However, Chilian Fairy didn't think so much, although she decided to save Lu Baiyi, the hatred for Lu Zhanyuan in her heart did not subside. In other words, the better she treats Lu Baiyi, the more she hates Lu Zhanyuan.

Just because, hate is not at the right time.

After all, there are too many coincidences and too many misses in this world, which is not a drama, but a drama.

It's a pity that Li Mochou also understands that her sorrow and resentment are not important, what is in front of her now is the will and life and death of this young man.

She could see how indifferent the young man was to life and death, like a paper kite without any bonds, born with the wind, and died when he landed, without arguing and unwilling to struggle.

Maybe this world is indeed cruel to him, but Chilian Fairy doesn't want to dwell on these, her heartache is very willful, but she feels that she has this willful qualification.

Or, who else in this world is qualified but her?

"It's a bit ...... It hurts. ”

Sighing and saying this, even if Lu Baiyi was unwilling, he could only give up resistance, obey the will of his body, and fall into a fainting.

The black poison stimulates the Qi hidden in the flesh and blood of the young man, and this black wave is constantly invading, and it is constantly consumed by the purest Qi.

As Li Mochou expected, after the poison of this highly poisonous force was consumed, the remaining corners mixed with those ubiquitous Qi and condensed into the rudiments of the meridians.

But this prototype is still poisonous, and it will gradually merge with Lu Baiyi's flesh and blood, and whether he can survive this poison that penetrates deep into the bone marrow in the end can only depend on his luck.

Did Lu Baiyi know it? He probably guessed it, but it was one thing to guess, and it was another thing to do it. What makes him different from others is that he always wants to embarrass himself, and only when he is in contradiction can he prove his importance and reveal the meaning of his existence. In layman's terms, this is probably called "death".

Shocked by the pain, but unexpectedly awake, the boy's eyes shone brightly. He understands that this is the so-called reality in the unreal, and the answer he longs for is actually meaningless.

In his previous life, he was shackled by heavy shackles, and he wandered in exhaustion and contradiction every day, he was afraid and happy, and he wanted to escape but had nowhere to go.

It is better to live like this than to die. That's what he thinks, and that's what he does. Maybe the gods and Buddhas of the heavens saw him pitiful and gave him such an opportunity, but he didn't want to, he was inexplicably proud and wanted to refuse.

This is a contradictory person, alas, still alive.

This worldly world is like a house of fire, full of scorching, and I can't help but feel anxious, so sit and forget nothingness, far away from the world, can it be ended, can there be no sorrow.

Lu Baiyi didn't know, the wisdom he possessed was difficult to explain, and he didn't believe what others told him.

Yes, the world dances, the shadows are illusory, everything is false, there is no reality. So what is the internal qi that comes from his own body?

He still remembers the feeling of that day, when he was in a rage, and at that moment he was extremely close to the world, as if he had found his final destination.

Therefore, I don't want to give it up, so I am willing to sink.

I have been walking in the desert for a long time, so I crave rain and dew. Trapped in the sea of bitterness for a long time, so he searched for the boat. I have been obsessed with the long night for a long time, so I look forward to candlelight. He has been sinking for a long time, so he does not dare to forget.

So, is it time to end?

Maybe not, if it's just for the sake of that kind of truth. This is his burning and unextinguished mind, and it is what he should pursue in this life.

This heart seemed to be burning with flames, and then the mist in the nascent meridians quietly rose and silently penetrated.

"Master, that little slut has run away. Hong Lingbo didn't push the door, just knocked, and then asked outside the door, "Do you want to go and get her back?" ”

Li Mochou frowned slightly, she really wanted to scold. However, the young man here just had signs of awakening, and after thinking about it, she also reduced the anger in her heart.

Checking the young man's pulse, she sighed softly and said, "Forget it." ”

Forget it, even if that figure, the negative person has not yet moved away, it should end here. For the sake of the young man in front of him, it shouldn't be too much to let go of some grudges.

Perhaps she herself realized that the weight of this young man who was rescued by her in her heart had exceeded her own expectations.

Outside the door, Hong Lingbo retreated, she probably understood that her master didn't want to be disturbed now. What's more, she herself didn't want to enter that room again, and when she saw that young man, her mind was difficult to purify and extremely complicated.

This kind of mood has never been there, she doesn't know what to do, so she simply escapes, anyway, she has long been used to this kind of escape.

Chilian Fairy is Chilian Fairy after all, although she doesn't want to delve into the grudge with the Lu family, but she understands that this is no longer a safe place to stay.

That little slut will eventually find someone to take revenge, even if she doesn't come, they have lived in this place for too long, there is no impermeable wall in this world, and there are so many enemies of hers.

Thinking about it carefully, the world is so big, and only the ancient tomb of Zhongnan Mountain is her place.

The weakness when she regained her inner qi at this moment made her no longer have the pride of treating the heroes of the world as nothing, and at this time, she would also think of the once deserted home, the place where she used to live and learn art.