Chapter Thirty-Eight: Laurel Exploring Branches
The voice of the woman in white was not very loud, and because of the snow all around, the sound was completely diluted by the soft snowflakes, and it couldn't be transmitted too far at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Through the layers of snowflakes, Mo Xiaoye could still clearly see Qiong Ying's figure like an ice and snow fairy, blending into the heavens and the earth.
Mo Xiaoxiao smiled, gently, warmly, like the first smile of a baby after birth.
It's not because I've thought of something funny, and it's not because I'm pretentious and laughs for the sake of laughing. Now he is like seeing the beautiful scene created by the gods of heaven with the skills of the devil, just because he saw the beauty, his heart involuntarily happy and the smile triggered, simple and simple, without a trace of artificiality.
The woman in white saw that Mo Xiaoye below was still smirking when he was dying, and waved her hand to call Emei back, and her body burst out with unprecedented power in an instant, under this huge spiritual power fluctuation, the snow on the trees fell in a row, and the ice skates that were not frozen trembled slightly, and some of them fell vertically.
The body of the woman in white flashed with a dazzling light like the stars in the sky, and Mo Xiaoxie, who was watching her, was illuminated by this strong light, blocked it with his hand in his eye sockets, narrowed his eyes, and a strong sense of crisis quietly surfaced in his heart.
The light on the woman in white became brighter and brighter, and the originally dark blue light was blazing white because of the strong light that burst out, and the dazzling brilliance could not be seen directly.
Just when she was bright to the extreme, suddenly the light disappeared and became extremely dark, and the sharp contrast between the front and back actually gave people a trance illusion, as if from day to night all of a sudden, Mo Xiaoxie's eyes suddenly seemed to be blind, invisible.
A strong wind struck, and Mo Xiaoxie could smell the cold breath like a snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains, although his eyes still couldn't see anything for a short time, he still knew that the woman in white had made a move.
"Bang-"
With a hard kick, his body retreated, and the snow splashed up.
Mo Xiaoxie's body was flying back, but he could feel that the attack like a cold wind was still locked on his body, and the distance between them had not decreased because of his retreat, it should have been closer.
"Boom-"
Mo Xiaoxie's retreat stopped, behind him was a big tree, and when he hit him hard, the snowflakes on the tree fell one after another, falling on his head, cool, and his heart at the moment was also half cold in an instant.
It's really bad luck, I actually hit a tree, Mo Xiaoxie, who couldn't see it with his eyes, thought like this, but his body moved his waist to the right by instinct.
"Thorn-"
A crisp sound came, Mo Xiaoye felt a huge force coming from the left, instantly knocking him out, and his skin was frozen with goosebumps under his right ribs by the cold wind and the feeling of being cold, and when he touched it with his right hand, it turned out that his clothes were cut.
Blinking his eyes, Mo Xiaoye felt as if his eyesight had recovered somewhat. Vaguely you can see a white patch, but you can't tell where the snow is and where is the woman in white.
As he tried to see the scene around him, a cold jade hand, like a laurel branch stretched out from the moon, stuck to his back, and whispered in a voice as if it were lonely under the Nine Shadows: "Laurel Exploration Branch." ”
The hand on the back was gently attached to the back, as if the mother was gently caressing, Mo Xiaoye didn't have a detailed experience, "Wow-" spit out a mouthful of blood, and then, like swinging on a branch, was swung away, hit a big tree not far away, and then stopped his body, landed on the ground head-on, and fell to the ground.
The white on the snow was dyed red, from more to less, it was the trajectory of Mo Xiaoxie who was shot out.
Laurel probe branches, as its name suggests, as if coming from the sky, without a trace, gently like the laurel tree sticking out of the branches on the body, even if you can avoid the move, who can avoid the fragrance of osmanthus?
Mo Xiaoxie, who fell on the snow, was motionless, the blood stained the snow under him, and a layer of frost quickly covered his entire body, touching the laurel, greedy for the beauty of the full moon, didn't he know that the cold air above the moon, even if it overflowed a little, it was enough to freeze people to death.
In order to satisfy its own small luxury, in order to realize its long-cherished wishes, it resolutely poked out the branches, but what it didn't know was that it could no longer control its innate and growing nine-day cold, and touching others, even if it was a little, it would only bring death to each other. When it pressed against the human body with excitement and excitement, it hurt the person, and the cold swallowed the other party in an instant, and the body temperature of the human he touched it felt in an instant also burned its cold body and cold heart.
The laurel probe branches, what really hurts people is not the branches, but its cold silence and sadness that have not changed for hundreds of millions of years.
If the laurel above the bright moon is like this, is it also true of the cold people on the earth who resemble it?
The woman in white looked at the soft silk that still exuded an ivory luster and white skin, and her cold eyes were like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, without a trace of fluctuation, and killing people might not be an unacceptable thing for her.
"Is it dead?" The woman in white had confidence in her own cultivation, if she was an ordinary person, she would definitely die if she ate this palm, so she didn't even have the heart to go forward to check if the other party was dead or not, and she turned around and was about to leave.
"Whew-"
A heavy and powerful pant sound sounded behind him, mixed with the "creaking" sound made by stepping on the snow, the woman in white stopped leaving, sighed lightly, looked back coldly, and watched the young man with bloodshot lips under the tree struggling to get up, but before he could straighten up, he sat down again, just leaning on the trunk of the tree, his chest rose and fell, and he gasped violently.
Seeing the woman in white turn around, he smiled miserably, the severity of the injury made him not want to say a word, Zhao Ting praised his body that day compared to the physique of the Wu clan, and now it seems that what he said is true, but even so, Mo Xiaoxie's life was also taken away by that move, if it weren't for the fact that there was a gang in the body to protect the internal organs, he would have been frozen to death and could not die anymore.
"Why bother, you pretend to be dead and wait for me to leave before you get up, maybe you can save a life, now ......" The woman in white did not continue, but the meaning was obvious, Mo Xiaoxie got up and there was no reason to live.
Leaning against the tree to rest for a while, Mo Xiaoxie's gasping was not too bad, and when he heard what the woman in white said, he smiled and said: "It's not my style to save my life by pretending to be dead, I'm a person, you call me stupid, or stupid, as long as I have a breath, I will stand up again, even if I really die here today, I must be worthy of my heart and have no regrets." ”
As he spoke, Mo Xiaoxie held on to the trunk of the tree and slowly stood up with difficulty, his hair scattered, his torn clothes, his dusty face, and the corners of his mouth still hung with blood, looking a little sloppy.
The woman in white looked at him with a look that was no longer as cold as before, and at this time there was a certain complex and incomprehensible look in her eyes, even if it was very light, but it was like a perfect crystal ball cracking a subtle opening, which was clear at a glance.
"If that's the case, then I seem to know what your Dao heart is. The woman in white said lightly, as calmly as before, but this sentence was like a world-destroying thunder tearing the sky with teeth and claws, and exploded in Mo Xiaoxie's ears.
looked at the woman in white in amazement, but she did not continue as she expected, but closed her eyes, slowly opened them again, regained her indifference like an iceberg, and said: "Although you are seriously injured, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, since you have chosen death, then, I will fulfill you." ”
"Remember!"
Mo Xiaoxie's eyes widened, the surrounding environment was clear, and he was able to move freely, except for the body being a little tight, other states were okay, especially the mind, when he was on the verge of death, he became more and more clear, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted loudly.
The woman in white didn't talk nonsense, her figure flashed, and she disappeared in place, along with her magic weapon Emei Thorn.
That's right, it's gone, as if it never existed.
Mo Xiaoxie looked ahead with wide eyes and was shocked, not knowing what was going on, but if the other party wanted to attack him, he would definitely not be able to stay in this place now.
Gang Xuan Hood jumped to the side, his toes just touched the ground, and immediately shifted direction and jumped again, jumped onto the trunk of the tree, used the trunk as a fulcrum, and jumped to another trunk, trying to find out where the woman in white was.
Seeing the big or small pits at each of his footholds, Mo Xiaoxie knew that the woman in white was indeed still attacking him, but she couldn't see it with the naked eye.
On the ground, the woman in white appeared, it turned out that she was still standing in the place where she disappeared, letting Mo Xiaoye flee in all directions, but she herself didn't move.
No, it can't be said that she hasn't moved, at least her magic weapon Emei Thorn has been chasing her and attacking, but why did she disappear? I can't see it with the naked eye, I don't know if the cultivator can see her with his spiritual sense.
It's a pity that I'm not a cultivator yet, otherwise I wouldn't be so passive, Mo Xiaoxie sighed in annoyance but there is no good way, in Mo Xiaoxie's opinion, the spell of the woman in white is the same thing as the invisibility technique they used when they first met Yun Shangfei and the woman in white, I don't know if they can move when they use this spell?
The figure of the woman in white disappeared again, and Mo Xiaoxie recognized the direction and attacked it as quickly as possible.
Who knew that the hand with a gang swept hard, but it was waved empty, and when I looked around, there was still no shadow of the woman in white.
At this moment, a cold hand was once again attached to his back, and Mo Xiaoxie's body stiffened, and he was swept out by this palm, and he was thrown far away before he "plopped" to the ground.
"Wow-wow-"
Mo Xiaoxie raised his head and fell to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of red blood, just about to struggle to get up, but who knew that he couldn't hold back, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth again, stained his front placket red, and lay on his back in the snow again.
He only felt so cold, like he was going to freeze to death in the snow a month ago.
Could it be that Xue Tian and I were destined to commit a crime? Mo Xiaoxie couldn't stop thinking about it at such a critical juncture.
Lying on the ground, Mo Xiaoxie gasped for breath to relieve the severe pain in his chest and back, as if he had given up his fate, and looked at the snowflakes all over the sky in a daze, unable to take his eyes off it......