Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1223 Blocking
who's that person?

Although what she saw in the raging fire were her past memories, Ying Baoyue had an instinctive feeling.

At that time, she was shaken by Chunlan's death, maybe she didn't realize the existence of that shadow at all.

That black figure was hidden extremely concealed, almost blending into the darkness. If she hadn't re-examined that memory from the perspective of a bystander, she might not have been able to find that person at all.

That shadow existed in her subconscious.

At that time, there was a team of practitioners who came to chase and kill her, and she had no time to fight other opponents.

Who is that black shadow hiding behind that little figure?What did he do again?
She saw the memories of the past, but Ying Baoyue had more questions in her heart.

The silly girl told her to go away.

But where did she end up?

At the last second when the memory ended, she found that she opened her mouth slightly and said something to the little figure standing behind the tree.

These were the last words she said in memory.

But she couldn't remember what she said.

Who is that little figure?Do you remember what you said?

At the moment when the fire burned her body, the memory she saw stopped at the most critical moment.

Ying Baoyue stood quietly on the stone platform holding the sunset sword.If she was only suspicious before, now she is absolutely sure that Xu Bingqing has part of her spirit fused into her body.

She already knew that Beihan Pavilion had her spirit when she met Murong Heng in Nanchu, but the reason why she didn't go into it was because it was the same as asking Ji Mo, and it could only be solved with absolute strength.

Xu Canghai was not someone she could reveal her identity to.

In her previous life, she hadn't seen through this thunderbolt who climbed from a commoner to the position of the Northern Wei State Teacher.

Her current strength does not allow her to have a direct confrontation with Xu Canghai, and Ying Baoyue originally planned to keep her relationship with Xu Canghai before she grew stronger.

But it doesn't matter if she doesn't know, but after she sees the girl who lives in her own memory, she will never let go.

With his back turned to Xu Canghai's eyes, Ying Baoyue quietly stared at Xu Bingqing on the ground, and smiled slightly.

"I want, all her spirits."

Chen Zichu and others in the audience widened their eyes in astonishment, and other practitioners were also in an uproar.

"She...what does she want?" Zhao Guang was dumbfounded, "She wants to squeeze Xu Bingqing dry?"

Why did this statement sound so strange, Ji Jiashu frowned slightly, but had to admit that Zhao Guang's statement was very vivid.

This request made by Ying Baoyue is simply impossible to realize.

Because this is basically the same as asking for Xu Bingqing's life.

This involves common sense in the practice world.

The soul is equivalent to the blood of a practitioner. Ordinary people will lose one-fifth of their blood and become unconscious, and if they lose half of their blood, they will die.

The same is true for practitioners.

If more than half of the soul is lost, the body will die and the dao will disappear.

"Do you think this old man will agree to your request?" Xu Canghai's expression remained unchanged, and he stared coldly at Ying Baoyue's back.

"If you want my life, just say it!" Xu Bingqing yelled, limp on the ground, his face turned pale, "But after that, my father will definitely tear you to pieces!"

"Your life?" However, Ying Baoyue smiled faintly when he heard the words, "Who said you were going to die? What's the use of that."

This sentence is not very lethal and extremely insulting.

Xu Bingqing was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment, and Xu Canghai's flat voice sounded from a distance, "If you lose half of your soul, you will lose your life. You threaten me with my daughter's life. You can try to see if you can walk out of the cold mountain alive. "

Ji Jiashu under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree trembled all over, and suddenly grabbed the handle of the Chunlei Sword by his waist. However, the next moment, he felt a powerful aura sweep him over, and he raised his head to meet Xu Canghai's gaze, feeling chills all over his body.

"I don't care if you are the former Qin's princess or Ji Mo's daughter-in-law," Xu Canghai said indifferently, "If you act rashly, I will even stay here with Ji Mo's son."

The practitioners in the audience turned pale with shock when they heard the words. They did not expect that the usually taciturn Imperial Master of the Northern Wei Dynasty would suddenly become strong, and even dared to threaten Ji Jiashu's life!
The former Qin Dynasty no longer had the ability to send troops against the Northern Wei Dynasty. From Southern Chu to Eastern Wu, Ying Baoyue had been protected by her marriage contract with Ji Jiashu, but Xu Canghai not only ignored the marriage contract, he even threatened her with Ji Jiashu without hesitation.

Isn't he afraid of revenge by Ji Mo?
The people in the audience were dumbfounded, unable to understand what these superiors were thinking.

Ying Baoyue clenched the hilt of her sword, turned around slowly, and met Xu Canghai's eyes for the first time.

The middle-aged man stood on the viewing pavilion with his hands behind his back, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, but he stood firm like a mountain.

The man's gaze was the same as she remembered in her previous life, dark and unclear, as if hiding a thick fog.

Zhao Guang watched this scene from the audience, and suddenly understood why Xu Canghai said that.

The Imperial Teacher of the Northern Wei Dynasty immediately saw the best way to threaten Ying Baoyue.

That is to threaten the people around her.

It's just that the people around her are not only strong and noble, but more dangerous than her. Xu Canghai really dared to spend his money, and even dared to pick on Ji Jiashu.

Like the other practitioners around him, his first reaction was that he couldn't believe it.

After all, killing a princess from the former Qin Dynasty is much easier than killing the son of the Southern Chu State Master. Who would look far away?

Even if they are both sons of God, who would dare to kill Ji Mo's son?
The son of Ji Mo can be called the strongest amulet on the Shanhai Continent.

"Don't think that this old man is afraid to do this," Xu Canghai locked his energy on Ji Jiashu, and said lightly, "Ji Mo has two sons, while this old man only has one daughter."

"Presumably, Ji Mo wouldn't blame the old man if he found out about it afterwards."

Not to blame?
What is going on in the mind of this Northern Wei Guoshi?
Chen Zichu looked at this scene in astonishment, only thinking that the strong are all lunatics.

He looked at his friend beside him, only to find that the veins on the back of Ji Jiashu's hand were bulging, but he couldn't move a step.

"Jia Shu?"

The teenagers under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree turned pale with shock, but it was Ji Jiashu who comforted him, "I'm fine."

His whole body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, wrapped in thick pressure, and he couldn't even lift a finger. Ji Jiashu was very familiar with this feeling.

When he was a child, every time his father wanted to control him, he would wrap him in real energy like this, and then crush him.

Seeing Ying Baoyue standing silently on the stone platform, Xu Canghai narrowed his eyes.

"Jiashu!"

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree came the screams of Chen Zichu and others, and Ying Baoyue suddenly turned her head to see Ji Jiashu standing under the tree, her legs were constantly bending down, as if a giant hand was pressing on him, constantly pushing him to the ground. push down.

This is a great humiliation for practitioners.

Ying Baoyue's hand holding the sword trembled for a moment.

(End of this chapter)