Chapter 177: Pang Yuan's Secret

I vaguely guessed what Mo Xiaoxie was going to say next. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Pang Yuan was shocked, as if he was startled by Mo Xiaoxie's loud shout, and he didn't seem to believe that Mo Xiaoxie would make such a decision.

When the Stygian Butterfly, who was sitting on the main seat, saw it, she smiled with satisfaction, like a desolate flower blooming, but in this hall, most people would think that it was a demon flower.

Coming to the front of the Whispering Butterfly, Mo Xiaoye stared at her for a long time, and finally slowly spoke, confiding in a few words, "You asked me to write a letter of resignation and send it back?"

"Hmm. The Whisper Butterfly frowned, groaned, and said, "That's it, since you have decided not to go back, it is better to let her stay alone in the empty room than to let her find someone else to marry, wouldn't it be a good thing for her and for you?"

Pang Yuan's face was even more anxious, but thinking of Mo Xiaoxie's stern scolding before, he had to suppress the thousand words in his heart and stared directly at Mo Xiaoxie's body.

How would he answer? What did he want to say? Pang Yuan's mind kept circling these questions, causing his brain to go blank, even if he had great cultivation, how could he know the minds of others.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, Mo Xiaoxie's faint voice suddenly sounded in the hall, calm and firm.

"Impossible, I will never write this letter of resignation. ”

"What did you say?" Whispering Butterfly was stunned, as if she hadn't heard what he was saying.

His eyes were full of seriousness, and Mo Xiaoye said again: "I won't write the letter of resignation, but I can stay here at your request, but you have to send Brother Pang out safely." ”

"It's natural, he still has to do things for me, you don't have to worry about safety. But ......" Stygian Butterfly stared at his handsome face, looked at it for a long time, and said, "Forget it, if you don't want to write a letter of resignation, don't write it, these little things are irrelevant." ”

"Wait. ”

Pang Yuan grimaced, stepped forward, and shouted loudly.

Looking at the Whispering Butterfly, Pang Yuan didn't even glance at Mo Xiaoxie's suddenly changed face, and said in a deep voice: "When discussing the question of my whereabouts and stays, should you ask me my own opinion?"

Stunned, he glanced at Pang Yuan, who dared to speak to her in such a tone, and thought, didn't you say that fat people are very timid, why is his guts so fat?

After a pause, Stygian Butterfly said lightly, "Your opinion, aren't you going to leave the 'Ghost Domain'?"

"Of course. Pang Yuan replied crisply.

"If you let me leave alone, I naturally don't want to, if you really want me to leave, it's easy to do things for you, as long as you agree to let Mo Xiaoye leave with me, then everything is not a problem. ”

Looking at Pang Yuan, who had his head held high and his tone was powerful, Styx Butterfly's eyes gradually became cold.

"Are you threatening me?"

Stygian looked at him coldly, her lips pursing into an arc.

"You can understand it no matter how you understand it, just say whether you agree to my request or not. Pang Yuan held his head high and looked at her fearlessly, his momentum was unyielding, and he was slightly arrogant.

"Oops. Mo Xiaoxie secretly screamed in his heart, and while his fists tightened, he carefully observed the reaction of the Stygian Butterfly.

In the face of Pang Yuan's completely deferential attitude, the bright eyes of the Stygian Butterfly revealed Sen Leng, like a sharp blade falling on him.

I saw her lips and teeth lightly opened, and said in cold words: "Since you say so, if I don't make some statements, it seems that I don't understand what is going on." ”

Pang Yuan immediately nodded, thinking that the Lord of the White Bone Hall was not so difficult to speak, and if he said it, it would have an effect?

Looking at Pang Yuan's complacent appearance, the Whispering Butterfly sneered, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Then you don't have any meaning to exist. ”

As soon as Stygian Butterfly raised his hand, without any warning, before everyone had time to react, a bone spur came out of his hand and shot towards Pang Yuan's face.

Before the words fell, the bone spurs had already reached a distance of one meter in front of Pang Yuan, and in the face of the sudden attack, Pang Yuan was defenseless at all, let alone a countermeasure.

At this time, the only thing that flashed in Pang Yuan's mind was, why did she kill herself, wasn't the other party's attitude still good a moment ago?

However, he may never know the answer.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him like lightning, like a majestic mountain, thick and strong.

"Pss

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the cloth clearly came into Pang Yuan's ears, and then, a sound like opening the heavens and the earth, tearing the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, resounded in the hall, accompanied by a muffled hum that was not loud.

Mo Xiaoxie's body shook due to inertia, but he didn't take a step back.

His lips were tightly closed, barely showing any lip color, but inevitably, wisps of brilliantly red blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, with a bit of heart-stirring aura.

The white and shiny bone spurs were abruptly inserted into Mo Xiaoxie's chest, passing through his chest, looking extremely dazzling.

The blood quickly soaked Mo Xiaoxie's clean clothes and turned dark red.

Pang Yuan's eyes widened, and he finally woke up from the shock, looking at the figure that was only an inch away from him in front of him, blocking an almost fatal blow for himself, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

Staring at the white on Mo Xiaoxie's back in surprise, Pang Yuan's eyes welled up with crystal tears.

"Little ...... Little evil. ”

Pang Yuan whispered, the expression on his face was in a trance, as if he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The vermilion blood continued to expand on Mo Xiaoxie's back, but something continued to spread in Pang Yuan's heart, filling his entire chest cavity and occupying all his emotions at this time.

Turning his head slightly, he saw that Pang Yuan's chubby round face was a little sluggish, and Mo Xiaoxie smiled faintly, like a astrolabe reflecting the sun.

The pain in his chest made his smile more and more brilliant, showing a comforting smile, Mo Xiaoye said softly in a weak tone: "I finally caught up, Brother Jiang's death will not be repeated in front of me after all, you should have no complaints this time." ”

"Ahemβ€”"

The words touched Mo Xiaoxie's lungs, causing him to cough violently, the ruddy on his face gradually faded, and the pale color appeared on his face.

"No, it's not like that, I don't blame you at all. ”

Pang Yuan shouted in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't pronounce a single syllable, as if his throat had become dumb.

I stepped forward to check what Mo Xiaoxie's injuries were, but found that my limbs were extremely heavy, and it was particularly difficult to even lift my arms.

This feeling is too deep, like a storm on the majestic sea, coming quickly and unexpectedly.

The boat that carried his soul sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant, and fell deeper and deeper until he could not find a trace of himself......

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaoxie stopped for a while, turned his head to look at the Stygian Butterfly, who was also frightened and inexplicable, and asked without any resentment: "It should be okay now, if your anger is gone, can you let him live?"

Although Mo Xiaoxie did not name him, none of the people present knew who he was talking about.

The cross arm stopped her sister Qingying, who was moved and wanted to step forward to check Mo Xiaoxie's injury, and the Stygian Butterfly looked at Mo Xiaoxie's serious face, and a complicated look flashed on her face.

"Is it worth it for you to do this? Blocking my bone spurs with your body is easy to kill on the spot, for the sake of an insignificant person...... Is it worth it?"

Trying not to think about the pain on his body, Mo Xiaoye looked ahead calmly, and his firm attitude did not show the slightest wavering.

"Someone who doesn't matter?"

Mo Xiaoye groaned lightly, glanced at Pang Yuan, who was at a loss behind him, shook his head with a light smile, and denied: "He is not an insignificant person, if you have to say it, he can be regarded as my companion." ”

Condensing the strength that was constantly weakened with the passage of blood, Mo Xiaoye clenched his fists, and his expression slowly became serious.

An astonishing momentum slowly brewed on Mo Xiaoxie's body, giving people a feeling of indescribability.

The people present, such as Huji and Qingying, were all advanced cultivators, and they immediately discovered the changes that were taking place in Mo Xiaoxie's body.

Confused, stunned, everyone's expressions varied, but without exception, they all noticed and roughly knew what was happening to Mo Xiaoxie, and the only one who didn't know anything about it was probably Mo Xiaoxie himself.

"If I really have the ability, let alone a companion, even if it's someone I don't know, I won't hesitate to try to save it. ”

The shock of heartfelt words is incomprehensible.

No one doubted that he was posturing, or that he was deliberately making such remarks to achieve a planned purpose.

Mo Xiaoxie's expression was natural, and the momentum of righteousness spread in his body.

Firmly stepping forward with heavy steps, Mo Xiaoye shouted: "Human beings...... A fresh life can't just disappear in the world at your thought. ”

As the words fell, the aura condensed on Mo Xiaoxie's body finally reached its peak.

It was as if the sound of a chick breaking out of an egg sounded softly in the hall, breaking the slightly silent atmosphere in the field at this moment.

"Breaking through the ......"

A beautiful female voice, with a heartfelt sigh, said everyone's thoughts.

That's right, just when Mo Xiaoye was injured, at the moment when he finished speaking, a huge transformation occurred in his body, and the Dao Heart, which had been awakened for nearly a year, instantly broke through the Dao Seed Realm and reached the Dao Bud Realm.

It's just that all of this is not very clear to Mo Xiaoxie, who has not been cultivating for a long time and is not yet clear about the promotion status of the Dao Heart, and this is a pleasant surprise for ordinary cultivators.

"Breakthrough?

For the words of the Stygian Butterfly, which had nothing to do with the previous topic, Mo Xiaoye showed a puzzled look, completely making the three Qingying sisters show a speechless look, and even Hu Ji, who was sitting on the side, not knowing what mysterious thoughts he was thinking, cast a surprised gaze, as if he didn't understand how lucky such a person was to break through the Dao Heart Realm in this situation.

"Little evil, how are you?"

Pang Yuan came back to his senses, took a few steps forward, touched Mo Xiaoxie's wet back, as if he had just exercised, and asked anxiously.

Gently tilted his head, facing Pang Yuan's small, restless pupils that were rolling in his sockets, and a wry smile crossed the corners of his mouth.

"Looks like it's a bit bad......"

Holding the hot blood gushing out, but he could clearly feel the cold air flowing in his chest, after speaking, Mo Xiaoxie simply closed his eyes neatly, fainted, and fell in the direction of Pang Yuan's support.

Whispering Butterfly's attack was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and due to her quick attack, she didn't use the more skilled spiral attack.

However, the mana contained in the bone spur alone is enough for Mo Xiaoye to eat a pot, as the bone spur is buried deep in the body, the mana and Dao heart power carried on it inevitably erodes Mo Xiaoxie's body, judging from the cultivation gap between them, it is already quite remarkable to be able to persist in communicating with each other for so long without changing his face.

"Little Evil ...... Little Evil ......"

Pang Yuan was taken aback, and slowly flattened Mo Xiaoxie's body against his body, and hurriedly shouted in his mouth.

Putting his hand on Mo Xiaoxie's wrist, after feeling the slight rhythm of the pulse, Pang Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wiped the beads of sweat on Mo Xiaoxie's head that had been covered for a long time with his palm, revealing a trace of gentle light that was extremely hidden and should not appear on the man's body.

"Huh?"

Seeing Mo Xiaoxie fall, although the Stygian Butterfly was also nervous in her heart, she immediately relaxed when she felt that his breath was still there with her spiritual sense.

Feeling that Yang'er's body around her was about to make a move, Whispering Butterfly grabbed her arm and shook her head gently, they were now standing on the opposite side of Mo Xiaoxie, and it was obviously not appropriate to visit her in the past.

As a woman, especially a "infatuated" woman, it can be said that she is very sensitive to emotions, and when she inadvertently noticed the emotions revealed by Pang Yuan, Stygian Butterfly immediately shuddered, and felt goosebumps all over her body stand up, and there was an indescribable disgust in her heart.

When he looked at Pang Yuan again with doubts, the Whispering Butterfly vaguely noticed something strange.

No, something doesn't seem right!

Whispering Butterfly frowned slightly, and her eyes were covered with a mysterious luster, with a deep meaning, as if she wanted to see directly into the depths of his soul.

After a long time, the Stygian Butterfly finally withdrew its gaze, and the luster that clinged to the surface of her eyes gradually dimmed, but it was replaced by a deep and impressive color.

I see, is that so......

The Whispering Butterfly muttered to herself, easing the surprise she had just had.

"There is such a wonderful method in the world, I'm afraid this is also the power of the Dao Heart, if it weren't for the Dao Heart power that I can directly see through the essence of emotions, his disguise should be enough to be called perfect, so to speak...... The relationship between them ......"

The Whispering Butterfly's gaze wandered over Mo Xiaoxie and Pang Yuan's bodies, and finally sighed and smiled dumbly.

"Who would have thought that this man with five big and three thick, waist than a bucket, would be a woman?"