Chapter 119: The Immeasurable Battle (11) Falls into the Tiger's Mouth
Bian Le casually fanned, the black object shot towards Mo Ye, where did Mo Ye dare to pick up, a displacement flew out, and after hearing a few clicks, Tom Mo Ye lay on the ground with his feet facing the sky, without waiting for Mo Xie to stand up, as soon as his body tightened, he was tightly wrapped in a long black juan, Mo Xie struggled to rush away from Hei Juan, lying on the ground and shaking his body vigorously, his legs kicked from time to time, but it had no effect at all.
A petite black shadow walked over, bowed down, on the black veil, a pair of thin eyebrows and apricot eyes stared at Mo Ye's face tightly, "Little broken boy, why don't you run away? It turns out that you can't control the distance of your light work"! Mo Ye's body soared into the air, his childish face crashed into the black yarn, Bian Le sighed, the faces of the two collided together, a layer of tulle blocked the two cold lips, Bian Le's body leaned back violently, Mo Ye disappeared in a flash, and then heard a bang, followed by a clattering sound.
Bian Le, who was lying on his back to the ground with his back to the ground, tightened Heijuan's hand, and pulled it violently, Mo Ye flew back with the dwarf trees and weeds, and Bian Le stood up straight with the force of pulling back, and as soon as he raised his feet, a small thin foot, stepped on Mo Ye's back. Poof, Mo Ye's mouth, nose, ears, and eyes are all spurting blood, how can a person who has never practiced qigong be able to stop Bian Le from stepping on it like this, if it weren't for Mo Ye's "Smart Imperial Heart Decision" at the critical time, it would have been broken to death with his sternum by virtue of Mo Ye's mortal body, in fact, Bian Le didn't use force, but just used the strength that he thought was enough to hurt two-tenths of the martial arts practitioner.
Mo Xie felt his face swell violently, and he didn't know what was squirting out, "It's over, this time I may die in the hands of this woman"! Then his mind went blank, and he couldn't wake up.
Bian Le raised his hand and took out a white handkerchief from his arms, one corner of the handkerchief still showed off black plum blossoms, and when he picked it, a refined, pink little face was revealed. Bian Le wiped the blood that slowly flowed out of his nose, and his eyes aimed at Mo Ye under his feet, "Why don't you move"!?
Bian Le bent down and looked at this bleeding face, this was not a handsome face, and shook his head in disappointment, "Little bad boy, you dare to fight with this girl so tender, you don't know whether you are alive or dead!" Stretched out his hand and gently put it on Mo Ye's nostrils, "Fortunately, it's not dead, if you die, the puppet can't do it"! Bian Le stretched out his little hand and tapped Mo Ye's abdomen, waist, arms, and feet a few times, and gently pulled Heijuan, Mo Ye's body rolled on the ground several times, lying on the wet ground on all fours. Bian Le straightened up his waist and straightened his plump chest, put on a black veil, and bent down uneasily, took off Mo Ye's coat, tied Mo Ye's hands with Heijuan, and then fixed his arms to cover his coat, and now he saw that Mo Ye's sleeves were empty and he became an armless person.
Bian Le sat on the stone next to him and tilted his head to think for a while, then stood up and walked to Mo Xie's feet, stretched out his white and tender little hand, revealing his long, round nails and cutting at Mo Ye's ankles. Seeing that it had cut to Mo Ye's ankle, he suddenly stopped, and turned his hand to take out a golden chain from his sleeve. There were golden shackles at both ends of the chain, and Bian Le took the shackles and pressed them on Mo Ye's legs, and the shackles clicked on Mo Ye's ankles. Bian Le stood up, a thin chain gradually became longer, one end of the thin chain was just connected to the middle of the golden chain, Bian Le pursed his lips and looked at his masterpiece proudly, pulled his left hand, a black ball flew over from a distance, raised his hand to grab the black group, and the black light flashed in his eyes. Bian Le frowned, and gently twitched Heijuan, and an old man rolled down into the grass from Heijuan, "It's really him, Uncle Sun"!
Yes, this old man is Sun Bo who jumped off the cliff, to say that this Sun Bo has a good friendship with Bian Le, Bian Le's father Bian Shi is Sun Bo's eldest brother with a different surname. When Bian Shi's daughter Bian Le was nine years old, Sun Bo had been in Bian Shi's house for nearly a year to recuperate, during which Xiao Bian Le told stories around Uncle Sun every day, if Sun Bo didn't tell that day, Xiao Bian Le would pout his mouth and look unhappy, and sometimes he didn't eat angry meals. Although more than 20 years have passed now, the innocence of childhood and the story of Uncle Sun are still beautiful memories of this woman.
Sun Bo's eyes widened and he looked at Bian Le, "Who is this person, dressed in black, with Heijuan as a weapon, is it the real Bian Le in the legend?" The beard on Sun Bo's mouth kept trembling, and a line of old tears flowed down, he used to know that the valley master of the Black Wind Valley was called Bian Le, and he had the same name as Bian Shi's daughter, but it was a man. When he heard that the original Bian Le (Zhai Yu) was just a puppet of Bian Le, and the real Bian Le was his daughter, he was so excited that he almost cried. "That's right, that's right, it must be my brother's daughter, in order to complete the entrustment of Bian Shi, I searched for more than 20 years, and finally found it, found it"!
"Le'er, is it really you?" Sun Bo asked with tears streaming down his face.
Bian Le's body trembled slightly, and after a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes, he was quickly replaced by cold loneliness, did not answer Sun Bo's question, nor did he avoid Sun Bo's gaze, and said coldly, "You go."
Sun Bo looked at the strange eyes under the black veil, sighed, touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, reached out and took out a pack of red juan cloth from his arms, held it in his hand and slowly opened it, the layers of juan cloth fell, and a juan book appeared in front of Bian Le's eyes. Bian Le's eyelids kept jumping, and his eyes slowly opened wider and wider with the reflection of two black handwritings. looked at Juan Shu for a while, and then looked at Sun Bo.
Sun Bo sent Juanshu close to Bian Le with trembling hands, "This is the Poison Sutra that my father asked me to hand you when he fled for his life."
Bian Le's brows were tightly locked, and his white and tender little hands trembled a little and took Juanshu, "Why is there only the Poison Sutra, where is the Poison Sutra and the Medicine Sutra?" Bian Le's cold voice came from behind the black veil.
"It's really her, it's really her!" Sun Bo's face trembled, "The "Book of Medicine" is in your lost brother Bian Ge, but your brother and I have not been able to find it, the "Book of Medicine" is likely to be in the hands of your sister Bian Jing, if you have a chance, look for it." After speaking, he took a deep breath, put down a heavy burden like a thousand pounds, turned around, and staggered into the distance.
Bian Le looked at the fading old figure, bit his lip and moved, "Uncle Sun, where are you going?"
Sun Bo in the distance stopped suddenly, a line of hot tears flowed down his cheeks, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out, "I'll go to Philadelphia."
The black veil covering Bian Le's face moved, "Wait a minute, I'll send you there."
Sun Bo turned around silently, Bian Le bent down, stretched out his hand and pressed Mo Ye's Renzong acupoint, Mo Ye opened his eyes in pain, shook his body desperately and struggled with his arms, and looked at Bian Le standing beside him angrily, "What do you want, if you want to kill, come to a good time"!
"Before you die, get up and go with us!" he said, pulling the chain on Ramo's feet.
Mo Xie shook his body, got up a few times before standing up, and looked down at the golden chain on his feet, "You don't have to look at it, this chain is called 'Soul Chain', without a divine weapon, you can't open it, honestly follow me, you can live a few more days, if you are not honest, you will waste your fine skin and tender meat now."
Mo Xie looked at the black veil with a smile, Bian Le turned his face to the side, "You will beg me!" Bian Le pulled the chain and walked towards Sun Bo, Mo Xie had to follow behind Bian Le like a woman with small feet, it would not work if he didn't follow, no matter how tight the chain was, he would have to fall to the ground and be dragged away by Bian Le, a stinky woman.
Mo Xie tried to run the "Agile Imperial Heart Decision", but fortunately, the aura ran on its own in the middle of the week. After traveling from the yang vein to the tips of his fingers, he stopped, and then returned to the sea of qi from the yin vein on his own, Mo Ye's face changed, "What's the matter? This stinky woman, crazy woman, what did she do on her feet, and the aura ran to her ankles and disappeared with the gold chain."
The Bian Le hand in front of him suddenly moved, and suddenly turned his head and glanced at Mo Ye, "What? Do you want to use the gong to break the 'soul chain'? Don't waste your efforts, as long as you run the exercises, you will pass them on to me, but your exercises are very peculiar, tell me when you have time, I may be able to let you go"! Bian Le waited for Mo Ye to answer, Mo Ye's head was high, and he didn't pay attention to Bian Le's meaning at all, "Don't speak, right, it'll rot in your stomach forever"! Saying that, Bian Le didn't look at Mo Ye again, and walked up to Sun Bo and helped Sun Bo to walk into the distance.
Mo Xie now understands that this "soul chain" can transmit spiritual power, as long as the spiritual power is circulated in Zhou Tian, it will be transmitted to Bian Le when it runs to the gold chain, and Bian Le can feel it immediately, Mo Ye had to stop moving the "Agile Imperial Heart Decision" and stumbled behind Bian Le. Two empty sleeves danced in the fog, flying up and down with desolation and being beaten by the branches, making a helpless snapping sound.
Three hours later, the three people walked out of the misty dense forest, the bright sun sprinkled on the three of them, and the green air came out from the wet clothes of the three people, and the three people who were originally a little trembling instantly warmed up, and looked at a wide official road floating between the green trees and green grass, "Uncle Sun, this is the road to Philadelphia, right?"
Sun Bo nodded, "Thirty miles further on, we will arrive at Songzhen, we can rest there for the night, buy three fast horses tomorrow, we can get to Philadelphia earlier", Sun Bo thought for a long time, and now he can only go to Philadelphia, although the sect leader ordered him to take all the disciples to Liaodi, but now that he has the face to go back, tens of thousands of disciples are in the wilderness, how to alternate with the sect leader, let's go to Philadelphia first.
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