Cat Lord is ready to be captured
Chapter 275 023: The Unparalleled Hero of Peach Blossom Arrives
Chapter 275 023 Peach Blossom's Peerless Hero Arrives
"The emperor is above, and the earth is below. From today on, I, Peach Blossom, will be promoted to the beloved disciple of Fengqing in the Rongjing.
My master, he is an unrivaled hero, he descended from the sky stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, just like the word that Man Man often boasted about - so handsome! "
——Excerpt from "Peach Blossom Princess Handbook"
Burning peach blossoms, choose a flower, throw it in your hand, ah, Beiying, which is full of monsters and beasts, has bloomed a branch that is clear and not monster.So fucking clean you want to keep it for yourself.
The cave was too quiet, and the sound of his breathing became more and more rapid. Sweat profusely flowed from his forehead, and big beads trickled down the side of his face.
The soft and crisp tune came to an abrupt end.
"Is it still not possible?"
Purity curse?
Get rid of his heart-purifying spell, the little girl's voice is like a curse, Rong Shu only felt that the animal nature in his blood was about to break, and his eyes fell unconsciously on the little girl's scorching white neck.
Really fucking want to bite.
Probably because the gaze was too hot, Taohua shrank her neck subconsciously.
She could still see the beastliness, the deer's beastliness seemed to be uncontrollable, she frowned for a long time, then stretched out a tender white finger, put it in her mouth, and took a bite. Afraid of the pain, she took a deep breath, her little face almost squeezed together.
Rong Shu yelled at her, very irritable: "What are you doing!"
She took out the watery and bloody finger in her mouth, stepped forward in small steps, and held out her finger: "You should take a sip, my father said that the blood of the white civet clan is good for cultivation." She was really afraid that he would go crazy and become a monster Big sex.
The flames in Rong Shu's eyes were churning fiercely, staring at the tender white finger, a ring of teeth marks, a drop of bright red blood was emerging from the pulp of the finger, his clenched hand, with sharp claws, almost pinched into the flesh, afraid that a Relax, and he will frantically pounce on her and tear her apart.
The blood of the white civet clan...
What a fucking scent!
Rong Shu turned his head abruptly, his enchanting face was already too ferocious, his voice was dry, his throat subconsciously swallowed, and the tip of his nose was full of the smell of blood.
"Why don't you run?" he demanded.
He can't mobilize any magic at all now, if she wants to escape, now is an excellent opportunity.
The little girl still had one finger upright, without the slightest awareness of being in danger, her voice trembled slightly, but she was very sure: "Because I know, you won't eat me."
Where did the little fairy come from!
Rong Shu gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand.
"I--"
As soon as Taohua opened her mouth, Rong Shu directly and rudely stuffed her fingers into her mouth, ordering without hesitation: "Hold it."
Tao Hua opened her eyes wide, the tip of her tongue touched the blood on her fingertips, and she was about to spit out her fingers.
Rong Shu stared viciously: "Don't spit it out!"
"..."
Taohua was so frightened that she sucked her finger.
Rong Shu gouged her several times, left her and left, oh, and left a sentence: "Go to the corner and squat!"
Taohua thought, probably the deer had set up a barrier in the corner, so she squatted obediently, counted a thousand sheep with her eyes open, and Rong Shu hadn't come back yet, she was in a daze, her eyelids were clenched, and she couldn't stand it anymore. asleep.
This sleep was very bad, Taohua had a dream, dreamed that her little sister was going to fry her, a big pot, full of oil, burning hot, bubbling all the time, that Xiao Yan hung her on the oil pan, pulled her up, put her down, pulled her up, put her down...
For the whole night, Taohua was fighting with her brows, she was sweating all over, and she was suffering terribly. In the end, that Xiao Yan completely loosened the rope, and she fell into the frying pan.
Taohua opened her eyes suddenly, and a face came into her eyes, big eyes, red lips, and fair skin.
Taohua stepped back and begged timidly, "Don't fry me, I'm afraid it will be hot."
The dream has not fully awakened yet.
Seeing Xiao Yan staring at her, his gaze was chillingly cold, the peach blossoms trembled, and they discussed: "Steam instead of deep frying?"
Xiao Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, sneered, grabbed the collar at the nape of her neck, and pulled it out forcefully.
Immediately, the sky was spinning, the wind was whistling in her ears, she was dragged out of the cave by Xiao Yan, suddenly from darkness to light, the scorching sun was like fire, extremely dazzling, so scorching that Taohua couldn't open her eyes for a while, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, before she got used to it Strong light, her knees hurt, she fell into a bush as soon as her body softened, her knees were pierced by the thorns of the vines, and her knees were so hot and painful, she still couldn't catch her breath. .
"Call."
Tao Hua's face turned pale from the pain, and she rubbed her knees: "What's your name?" Rolling her eyes, she realized that Xiao Yan had dragged her to a bush outside the cave, which was very concealed.
Xiao Yan seemed to be impatient, with sullen eyebrows and low stature, but he restrained Peach Blossom tightly.
She said, "Tell him to save you, tell him to surrender."
Taohua was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, she raised her head and saw a familiar figure standing on the rock wall a hundred meters away.
It was Qingqing who came, not stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, and she was also her unrivaled hero.
Suddenly, Taohua was not afraid at all, she raised her head and lowered her voice, but her words were clear and forceful: "My master is an ancient divine beast, number one in the world." The corners of her mouth raised, she smiled, "The number one in the world is Unable to surrender."
When she was a child, Huaman often took her to fights, but she was in poor health and never fought, so Manman let her hide and watch her. At that time, she learned a truth, it doesn't matter if you can't win, and you must never hold back.
Xiao Yan snorted: "I want to see." He raised his hand and put it on the straight back of the little girl with firm eyes, and smiled with his mouth hooked, like the envoy of Yama who came from hell, with dark eyes, " How hard can your bones be."
On the rock wall a hundred meters away, the wind blows, the grass moves, and the air pressure is gloomy.
Swords are on the verge of breaking out, I don’t remember how many times, it’s been hundreds of years, I’ve heard Fengqing in Rongjing and Rongshu in Yemingdong have never been at peace.
Fengqing is all in white, Rongshu is all in green, one holds hands condescending, the other folds hands cynically.
"Hand over the person, don't force me to do it."
Without a word of nonsense, Feng Qing got straight to the point.
Hurry up!rare!
Rong Shu was not in a hurry, raised his eyebrows, and was full of provocation: "This demon master hasn't fought in a few years, so it's good to relax your muscles and bones."
He made it clear that he would not let anyone go!Feng Qing's apprentice, in one word - grab!Anyway, Feng Qing is not happy, Rong Shu is happy.
Feng Qing didn't bother to say much, and directly twisted the wind into a blade, and approached Rong Shu. He conceived a sword and took a move.
With just one move, each other has a bottom line.
Rong Shu smiled, his eyes were strange: "You really haven't healed your old wound."
14 years ago, when she crossed her body and changed her soul, Feng Qing was backlashed by a forbidden technique, and her vitality was severely injured, and she has not recovered until now.
Feng Qing looked calm, seemingly careless, and replied: "To each other."
His old wounds haven't healed yet, why not this deer, Chilian Yinhuo's wounds go deep to the heart, how can it be so easy to heal.
At the same time as the words fell, Feng Qing stepped forward against the wind, stabbing out the sharp blade in her hand, the Rong Shu did not retreat, and the soldiers collided.
Immediately, half of the sky was filled with a demonic aura, and he could not do a hundred moves in an instant. It was so fast that people couldn't see the moves clearly, only the ground shook and the mountains swayed, and the vegetation rose from the ground.
In the mountains, birds and beasts neighed.
Wuchang ran out of the hole, said 'no' in his heart, looked at it intently, horrified, and said: "What are you doing!"
He let out an exclamation, which startled the two wrestling on the stone wall, Feng Qing paused, almost froze, and shouted: "Peach Blossom!"
With a palm dropped, Feng Qing turned around resolutely, leaving his back to Rong Shu. He also stared blankly, looking at the bush, where the black palm pinched the girl's nape.
bump!
There was a loud noise, the stone cracked, and the barrier surrounded by the powerful demon energy broke, the tree shadow shook violently, a white shadow fell from the air, and the wind swept his clothes, which was a little messy, but still handsome and handsome, like in an ink painting. The fairy who flew from nine days away lost all color in the world, only his brows and eyes, his appearance, were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.
Tao Hua thought to herself, this is the person she likes, he is an unrivaled hero.
Listen to Fengqing!
Xiao Yan's eyes widened, before she recovered, a force of gravity rushed into her left shoulder, her whole body went numb, the man just waved his white sleeve, broke her demon gu, and threw her He fell heavily to the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, his blood surged up and filled his mouth.
Without the shackles, Taohua staggered for a while, trying to stand still, and fell into the bushes when his waist and abdomen hurt, and threw his hand out, and then, a cold hand grabbed him.
Tao Hua only found out later that Feng Qing's body was so cold because she didn't have a heart.
"Peach Blossom."
Feng Qing hugged her, kept her close, and called her name in her ear, her voice trembling, she raised her arms and wrapped her around his waist, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand straight, half lying on Feng Qing's white on his robe.
She raised her head, her brows were tightly frowned, her face was terribly pale, and her voice had a strong nasal cavity: "Qingqing, are you injured?"
Feng Qing didn't think about it: "No." He didn't know where she was hurt, and he put his arms around the little girl's slender waist with both hands. He didn't care about the dirt, and sat directly on the ground behind her, his back was straight and stiff, "Don't Move, let me see."
His movements were clumsy, his body was stiff and he bent over to check, when he lowered his head, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead onto the back of Taohua's hand, it was hot, scalding hot.
She couldn't see Qingqing's eyes, but she knew that it must be a mess and her back was burning. She stretched out her hand with difficulty and grabbed Feng Qing's flustered and bewildered hand.
"You must be injured. I saw you showing your back. My mother told me that when fighting, you must not leave your back to the enemy."
Feng Qing was stunned, a slightly cool hand wrapped around his waist, went up, and climbed onto his back with very light movements.
She felt a piece of damp heat in her palm, and her eyes became hot: "Qingqing, you are bleeding."
Just now, Feng Qing saw her, and without hesitation, without a second, she turned around, showing her back, she saw it with her own eyes, Feng Qing panicked.
This is the first time that Peach Blossom, who is not afraid of anything, is very afraid.
Her eyes were red and she was about to cry: "You bleed a lot."
Feng Qing grabbed her hand and wiped it clean with her white sleeve, her clear eyes darkened, thick ink that couldn't be melted.
He said, "A little blood won't kill you."
lie!It's full of blood.
Tao Hua pulled out her hand, grabbed Feng Qing's arm, gritted her teeth, endured the pain and got up, reaching her body to look at Feng Qing's back.
Feng Qing pressed his hand and shouted: "Don't move!"
She stopped moving, not because she was afraid of pain, but because she was afraid of Feng Qing's pain.
"Don't attack me." Her eyes were red, tears fell one by one, "Qingqing, I'm in pain."
Feng Qing panicked, she didn't move, she didn't dare to touch her, she pursed her lips tightly: "Hey, tell me where it hurts?"
When he opened his mouth, his voice trembled more than hers, and his frowning brows were full of panic.
Taohua sniffed: "The ribs hurt."
Feng Qingmu touched her back lightly, causing her to gasp in pain immediately, her face pale.
Tao Hua said pitifully: "It seems that a rib is broken."
No wonder she couldn't stand upright.
With luck in Fengqing's palm, she covered her back and slowly probed down.
Three, three ribs were broken, from top to bottom, not by one move, but by a period of time, Feng Qing's face was extremely cold, and she almost roared angrily: "Why don't you say anything?"
The little girl shrank into his arms, gritted her teeth and did not make a sound, she just moaned softly, and wiped all her tears and snot on Fengqing's chest.
There was a breath in his chest, he couldn't get it out, he couldn't swallow it, it was like being hit hard, the pain was dull, tight and sore, the pain was unbearable.
He asked: "Why didn't you call me just now?" His voice finally softened, not because he was angry, but because he was reluctant to scold her fiercely.
If she uttered a word when the first one was broken, there would be no need to break the third one.
It must be because of the severe pain. The little girl's face turned pale, and a thick layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Her voice was weak and weak: "I can't affect you. I'm afraid you will lose if you fight." Her nose turned red from crying, and she said hoarsely. , "But I still hurt you."
The sound was like a thin thread, but the thread penetrated into it, and it directly smashed into Fengqing's heart, and gave it a hard thump, it hurts!
This girl always has the ability to make him taste all the bitterness.
Feng Qing lowered her voice and coaxed: "Don't talk yet." The monster energy was transported into her palm and forced into her body.
She seemed to be aware of it, and grabbed his hand and pulled it in front of her, not letting him heal her, and laying on his arms with her head up.
Her eyes were red, and her bright eyes were full of Feng Qing's shadow, she cried and said: "Qingqing, Peach Blossom has broken three ribs, why don't you accept me as an apprentice?"
He really knows how to attack his heart, and only picks when he is the softest and most distressed.
Feng Qing raised her hand and wiped off the cold sweat on her head: "When you recover, I will do the apprentice ceremony."
She smiled, brightly.
Feng Qing hugged her waist, stood up, and left a sentence: "One year later, Changyun Mountain, the decisive battle."
A hundred meters away, Rong Shu, who had been stunned for a long time, pursed his lips, his gaze fell on the face of the girl in Feng Qing's arms, and he said two words: "Bring me your company."
Feng Qing disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the ground.
Rong Shu stared blankly at the puddle of blood. He used all his strength to strike that palm just now, and he might not be able to recover in a year.
Rong Shu's legs softened, and he fell hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the bright red.
Impermanence shouted: "Demon Lord!"
"Brother Rong!"
"Brother Rong!"
Xiao Yan got up from the ground, held back the blood in his throat, stumbled to Rong Shu, looked at the black blood on the ground, his pupils dilated, "Are you injured?"
The tone is almost persuasive.
Rong Shu lowered his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up, and wiped the blood off his mouth carelessly.
Xiao Yan couldn't believe it: "Why did you get hurt? Feng Qing was distracted, you clearly avoided that move, why?!"
With Wuchang's exclamation, Feng Qing's move was almost too late to be precise, so she turned around resolutely, leaving her back, and took Rong Shu's palm.
But what about him?Why didn't he even avoid Feng Qing's move when she was distracted.
"You clearly managed to avoid it." Xiao Yan opened his dark pupils, his eyes locked on Rong Shu tightly, "Did you also look at her at that time? Were you distracted by her too?"
That human woman is enough to influence him, even at the moment of life.This is the only explanation.
Rong Shu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his eyes, icy: "Who told you to make your own decisions? Who told you to touch her?"
Two consecutive questioning sentences are all maintenance, so obvious.
He was angry because of that human woman.
Xiao Yan looked straight at Rong Shu's gaze, neither dodging nor dodging: "She is just a prey."
He smiled coldly and sullenly: "That's my prey too, what are you?"
murderous look.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, this was the first time he looked at her like this.
Xiao Yan turned pale, almost biting the corner of his lips, and said a broken sentence: "Brother Rong——"
He interrupted coldly: "Have you forgotten what I said seven years ago?"
Xiao Yan stepped back, clenched tightly.
Rong Shu pressed her step by step, bowed, and leaned close to her ear, his voice was low and low, smiling, half-truth: "I said, don't make me unhappy, I will do it when I am angry."
Xiao Yan lowered his head, and sure enough, his palms were full of demonic energy.
She had entangled him for seven whole years, figured out his moody temperament, followed him, and never had anything go wrong, but she almost forgot that the Demon Lord Rongshu was bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.
What is seven years?In Rong Shu's view, her life was not comparable to the three ribs of the human woman.
Xiao Yan was really scared now, and kept backing away: "You treat me like this, my grandma knows—"
Rong Sloth cut her off: "You broke her three ribs, didn't you?" He asked with a casual tone, "How about the demon master breaking your three bones?"
It was overhauled yesterday, so I suggest you rewatch it.
Rong Shu is a demon master, not a demon master, the bug will be fixed later.
Peach Blossom’s character design has become more and more complicated. From the stupid and cute childhood to the present ghostly cleverness, I am also very contradictory. The daughter who was taught by Ah Rao herself is stupid. I can’t justify it. My definition of Peach Blossom’s character design is, When chasing a husband and saving one's life, there are all kinds of tricks, but he doesn't like to be scheming, so he will be a little stupid every day. In a word, the character design is not perfect. If you don't like it, you can ignore it, but don't spray it.
(End of this chapter)
"The emperor is above, and the earth is below. From today on, I, Peach Blossom, will be promoted to the beloved disciple of Fengqing in the Rongjing.
My master, he is an unrivaled hero, he descended from the sky stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, just like the word that Man Man often boasted about - so handsome! "
——Excerpt from "Peach Blossom Princess Handbook"
Burning peach blossoms, choose a flower, throw it in your hand, ah, Beiying, which is full of monsters and beasts, has bloomed a branch that is clear and not monster.So fucking clean you want to keep it for yourself.
The cave was too quiet, and the sound of his breathing became more and more rapid. Sweat profusely flowed from his forehead, and big beads trickled down the side of his face.
The soft and crisp tune came to an abrupt end.
"Is it still not possible?"
Purity curse?
Get rid of his heart-purifying spell, the little girl's voice is like a curse, Rong Shu only felt that the animal nature in his blood was about to break, and his eyes fell unconsciously on the little girl's scorching white neck.
Really fucking want to bite.
Probably because the gaze was too hot, Taohua shrank her neck subconsciously.
She could still see the beastliness, the deer's beastliness seemed to be uncontrollable, she frowned for a long time, then stretched out a tender white finger, put it in her mouth, and took a bite. Afraid of the pain, she took a deep breath, her little face almost squeezed together.
Rong Shu yelled at her, very irritable: "What are you doing!"
She took out the watery and bloody finger in her mouth, stepped forward in small steps, and held out her finger: "You should take a sip, my father said that the blood of the white civet clan is good for cultivation." She was really afraid that he would go crazy and become a monster Big sex.
The flames in Rong Shu's eyes were churning fiercely, staring at the tender white finger, a ring of teeth marks, a drop of bright red blood was emerging from the pulp of the finger, his clenched hand, with sharp claws, almost pinched into the flesh, afraid that a Relax, and he will frantically pounce on her and tear her apart.
The blood of the white civet clan...
What a fucking scent!
Rong Shu turned his head abruptly, his enchanting face was already too ferocious, his voice was dry, his throat subconsciously swallowed, and the tip of his nose was full of the smell of blood.
"Why don't you run?" he demanded.
He can't mobilize any magic at all now, if she wants to escape, now is an excellent opportunity.
The little girl still had one finger upright, without the slightest awareness of being in danger, her voice trembled slightly, but she was very sure: "Because I know, you won't eat me."
Where did the little fairy come from!
Rong Shu gritted his teeth and grabbed her hand.
"I--"
As soon as Taohua opened her mouth, Rong Shu directly and rudely stuffed her fingers into her mouth, ordering without hesitation: "Hold it."
Tao Hua opened her eyes wide, the tip of her tongue touched the blood on her fingertips, and she was about to spit out her fingers.
Rong Shu stared viciously: "Don't spit it out!"
"..."
Taohua was so frightened that she sucked her finger.
Rong Shu gouged her several times, left her and left, oh, and left a sentence: "Go to the corner and squat!"
Taohua thought, probably the deer had set up a barrier in the corner, so she squatted obediently, counted a thousand sheep with her eyes open, and Rong Shu hadn't come back yet, she was in a daze, her eyelids were clenched, and she couldn't stand it anymore. asleep.
This sleep was very bad, Taohua had a dream, dreamed that her little sister was going to fry her, a big pot, full of oil, burning hot, bubbling all the time, that Xiao Yan hung her on the oil pan, pulled her up, put her down, pulled her up, put her down...
For the whole night, Taohua was fighting with her brows, she was sweating all over, and she was suffering terribly. In the end, that Xiao Yan completely loosened the rope, and she fell into the frying pan.
Taohua opened her eyes suddenly, and a face came into her eyes, big eyes, red lips, and fair skin.
Taohua stepped back and begged timidly, "Don't fry me, I'm afraid it will be hot."
The dream has not fully awakened yet.
Seeing Xiao Yan staring at her, his gaze was chillingly cold, the peach blossoms trembled, and they discussed: "Steam instead of deep frying?"
Xiao Yan twitched the corner of her mouth, sneered, grabbed the collar at the nape of her neck, and pulled it out forcefully.
Immediately, the sky was spinning, the wind was whistling in her ears, she was dragged out of the cave by Xiao Yan, suddenly from darkness to light, the scorching sun was like fire, extremely dazzling, so scorching that Taohua couldn't open her eyes for a while, she subconsciously blocked it with her hand, before she got used to it Strong light, her knees hurt, she fell into a bush as soon as her body softened, her knees were pierced by the thorns of the vines, and her knees were so hot and painful, she still couldn't catch her breath. .
"Call."
Tao Hua's face turned pale from the pain, and she rubbed her knees: "What's your name?" Rolling her eyes, she realized that Xiao Yan had dragged her to a bush outside the cave, which was very concealed.
Xiao Yan seemed to be impatient, with sullen eyebrows and low stature, but he restrained Peach Blossom tightly.
She said, "Tell him to save you, tell him to surrender."
Taohua was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, she raised her head and saw a familiar figure standing on the rock wall a hundred meters away.
It was Qingqing who came, not stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, and she was also her unrivaled hero.
Suddenly, Taohua was not afraid at all, she raised her head and lowered her voice, but her words were clear and forceful: "My master is an ancient divine beast, number one in the world." The corners of her mouth raised, she smiled, "The number one in the world is Unable to surrender."
When she was a child, Huaman often took her to fights, but she was in poor health and never fought, so Manman let her hide and watch her. At that time, she learned a truth, it doesn't matter if you can't win, and you must never hold back.
Xiao Yan snorted: "I want to see." He raised his hand and put it on the straight back of the little girl with firm eyes, and smiled with his mouth hooked, like the envoy of Yama who came from hell, with dark eyes, " How hard can your bones be."
On the rock wall a hundred meters away, the wind blows, the grass moves, and the air pressure is gloomy.
Swords are on the verge of breaking out, I don’t remember how many times, it’s been hundreds of years, I’ve heard Fengqing in Rongjing and Rongshu in Yemingdong have never been at peace.
Fengqing is all in white, Rongshu is all in green, one holds hands condescending, the other folds hands cynically.
"Hand over the person, don't force me to do it."
Without a word of nonsense, Feng Qing got straight to the point.
Hurry up!rare!
Rong Shu was not in a hurry, raised his eyebrows, and was full of provocation: "This demon master hasn't fought in a few years, so it's good to relax your muscles and bones."
He made it clear that he would not let anyone go!Feng Qing's apprentice, in one word - grab!Anyway, Feng Qing is not happy, Rong Shu is happy.
Feng Qing didn't bother to say much, and directly twisted the wind into a blade, and approached Rong Shu. He conceived a sword and took a move.
With just one move, each other has a bottom line.
Rong Shu smiled, his eyes were strange: "You really haven't healed your old wound."
14 years ago, when she crossed her body and changed her soul, Feng Qing was backlashed by a forbidden technique, and her vitality was severely injured, and she has not recovered until now.
Feng Qing looked calm, seemingly careless, and replied: "To each other."
His old wounds haven't healed yet, why not this deer, Chilian Yinhuo's wounds go deep to the heart, how can it be so easy to heal.
At the same time as the words fell, Feng Qing stepped forward against the wind, stabbing out the sharp blade in her hand, the Rong Shu did not retreat, and the soldiers collided.
Immediately, half of the sky was filled with a demonic aura, and he could not do a hundred moves in an instant. It was so fast that people couldn't see the moves clearly, only the ground shook and the mountains swayed, and the vegetation rose from the ground.
In the mountains, birds and beasts neighed.
Wuchang ran out of the hole, said 'no' in his heart, looked at it intently, horrified, and said: "What are you doing!"
He let out an exclamation, which startled the two wrestling on the stone wall, Feng Qing paused, almost froze, and shouted: "Peach Blossom!"
With a palm dropped, Feng Qing turned around resolutely, leaving his back to Rong Shu. He also stared blankly, looking at the bush, where the black palm pinched the girl's nape.
bump!
There was a loud noise, the stone cracked, and the barrier surrounded by the powerful demon energy broke, the tree shadow shook violently, a white shadow fell from the air, and the wind swept his clothes, which was a little messy, but still handsome and handsome, like in an ink painting. The fairy who flew from nine days away lost all color in the world, only his brows and eyes, his appearance, were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.
Tao Hua thought to herself, this is the person she likes, he is an unrivaled hero.
Listen to Fengqing!
Xiao Yan's eyes widened, before she recovered, a force of gravity rushed into her left shoulder, her whole body went numb, the man just waved his white sleeve, broke her demon gu, and threw her He fell heavily to the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, his blood surged up and filled his mouth.
Without the shackles, Taohua staggered for a while, trying to stand still, and fell into the bushes when his waist and abdomen hurt, and threw his hand out, and then, a cold hand grabbed him.
Tao Hua only found out later that Feng Qing's body was so cold because she didn't have a heart.
"Peach Blossom."
Feng Qing hugged her, kept her close, and called her name in her ear, her voice trembling, she raised her arms and wrapped her around his waist, her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand straight, half lying on Feng Qing's white on his robe.
She raised her head, her brows were tightly frowned, her face was terribly pale, and her voice had a strong nasal cavity: "Qingqing, are you injured?"
Feng Qing didn't think about it: "No." He didn't know where she was hurt, and he put his arms around the little girl's slender waist with both hands. He didn't care about the dirt, and sat directly on the ground behind her, his back was straight and stiff, "Don't Move, let me see."
His movements were clumsy, his body was stiff and he bent over to check, when he lowered his head, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead onto the back of Taohua's hand, it was hot, scalding hot.
She couldn't see Qingqing's eyes, but she knew that it must be a mess and her back was burning. She stretched out her hand with difficulty and grabbed Feng Qing's flustered and bewildered hand.
"You must be injured. I saw you showing your back. My mother told me that when fighting, you must not leave your back to the enemy."
Feng Qing was stunned, a slightly cool hand wrapped around his waist, went up, and climbed onto his back with very light movements.
She felt a piece of damp heat in her palm, and her eyes became hot: "Qingqing, you are bleeding."
Just now, Feng Qing saw her, and without hesitation, without a second, she turned around, showing her back, she saw it with her own eyes, Feng Qing panicked.
This is the first time that Peach Blossom, who is not afraid of anything, is very afraid.
Her eyes were red and she was about to cry: "You bleed a lot."
Feng Qing grabbed her hand and wiped it clean with her white sleeve, her clear eyes darkened, thick ink that couldn't be melted.
He said, "A little blood won't kill you."
lie!It's full of blood.
Tao Hua pulled out her hand, grabbed Feng Qing's arm, gritted her teeth, endured the pain and got up, reaching her body to look at Feng Qing's back.
Feng Qing pressed his hand and shouted: "Don't move!"
She stopped moving, not because she was afraid of pain, but because she was afraid of Feng Qing's pain.
"Don't attack me." Her eyes were red, tears fell one by one, "Qingqing, I'm in pain."
Feng Qing panicked, she didn't move, she didn't dare to touch her, she pursed her lips tightly: "Hey, tell me where it hurts?"
When he opened his mouth, his voice trembled more than hers, and his frowning brows were full of panic.
Taohua sniffed: "The ribs hurt."
Feng Qingmu touched her back lightly, causing her to gasp in pain immediately, her face pale.
Tao Hua said pitifully: "It seems that a rib is broken."
No wonder she couldn't stand upright.
With luck in Fengqing's palm, she covered her back and slowly probed down.
Three, three ribs were broken, from top to bottom, not by one move, but by a period of time, Feng Qing's face was extremely cold, and she almost roared angrily: "Why don't you say anything?"
The little girl shrank into his arms, gritted her teeth and did not make a sound, she just moaned softly, and wiped all her tears and snot on Fengqing's chest.
There was a breath in his chest, he couldn't get it out, he couldn't swallow it, it was like being hit hard, the pain was dull, tight and sore, the pain was unbearable.
He asked: "Why didn't you call me just now?" His voice finally softened, not because he was angry, but because he was reluctant to scold her fiercely.
If she uttered a word when the first one was broken, there would be no need to break the third one.
It must be because of the severe pain. The little girl's face turned pale, and a thick layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. Her voice was weak and weak: "I can't affect you. I'm afraid you will lose if you fight." Her nose turned red from crying, and she said hoarsely. , "But I still hurt you."
The sound was like a thin thread, but the thread penetrated into it, and it directly smashed into Fengqing's heart, and gave it a hard thump, it hurts!
This girl always has the ability to make him taste all the bitterness.
Feng Qing lowered her voice and coaxed: "Don't talk yet." The monster energy was transported into her palm and forced into her body.
She seemed to be aware of it, and grabbed his hand and pulled it in front of her, not letting him heal her, and laying on his arms with her head up.
Her eyes were red, and her bright eyes were full of Feng Qing's shadow, she cried and said: "Qingqing, Peach Blossom has broken three ribs, why don't you accept me as an apprentice?"
He really knows how to attack his heart, and only picks when he is the softest and most distressed.
Feng Qing raised her hand and wiped off the cold sweat on her head: "When you recover, I will do the apprentice ceremony."
She smiled, brightly.
Feng Qing hugged her waist, stood up, and left a sentence: "One year later, Changyun Mountain, the decisive battle."
A hundred meters away, Rong Shu, who had been stunned for a long time, pursed his lips, his gaze fell on the face of the girl in Feng Qing's arms, and he said two words: "Bring me your company."
Feng Qing disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the ground.
Rong Shu stared blankly at the puddle of blood. He used all his strength to strike that palm just now, and he might not be able to recover in a year.
Rong Shu's legs softened, and he fell hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood on the bright red.
Impermanence shouted: "Demon Lord!"
"Brother Rong!"
"Brother Rong!"
Xiao Yan got up from the ground, held back the blood in his throat, stumbled to Rong Shu, looked at the black blood on the ground, his pupils dilated, "Are you injured?"
The tone is almost persuasive.
Rong Shu lowered his head, spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up, and wiped the blood off his mouth carelessly.
Xiao Yan couldn't believe it: "Why did you get hurt? Feng Qing was distracted, you clearly avoided that move, why?!"
With Wuchang's exclamation, Feng Qing's move was almost too late to be precise, so she turned around resolutely, leaving her back, and took Rong Shu's palm.
But what about him?Why didn't he even avoid Feng Qing's move when she was distracted.
"You clearly managed to avoid it." Xiao Yan opened his dark pupils, his eyes locked on Rong Shu tightly, "Did you also look at her at that time? Were you distracted by her too?"
That human woman is enough to influence him, even at the moment of life.This is the only explanation.
Rong Shu licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised his eyes, icy: "Who told you to make your own decisions? Who told you to touch her?"
Two consecutive questioning sentences are all maintenance, so obvious.
He was angry because of that human woman.
Xiao Yan looked straight at Rong Shu's gaze, neither dodging nor dodging: "She is just a prey."
He smiled coldly and sullenly: "That's my prey too, what are you?"
murderous look.
There was murderous intent in his eyes, this was the first time he looked at her like this.
Xiao Yan turned pale, almost biting the corner of his lips, and said a broken sentence: "Brother Rong——"
He interrupted coldly: "Have you forgotten what I said seven years ago?"
Xiao Yan stepped back, clenched tightly.
Rong Shu pressed her step by step, bowed, and leaned close to her ear, his voice was low and low, smiling, half-truth: "I said, don't make me unhappy, I will do it when I am angry."
Xiao Yan lowered his head, and sure enough, his palms were full of demonic energy.
She had entangled him for seven whole years, figured out his moody temperament, followed him, and never had anything go wrong, but she almost forgot that the Demon Lord Rongshu was bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty.
What is seven years?In Rong Shu's view, her life was not comparable to the three ribs of the human woman.
Xiao Yan was really scared now, and kept backing away: "You treat me like this, my grandma knows—"
Rong Sloth cut her off: "You broke her three ribs, didn't you?" He asked with a casual tone, "How about the demon master breaking your three bones?"
It was overhauled yesterday, so I suggest you rewatch it.
Rong Shu is a demon master, not a demon master, the bug will be fixed later.
Peach Blossom’s character design has become more and more complicated. From the stupid and cute childhood to the present ghostly cleverness, I am also very contradictory. The daughter who was taught by Ah Rao herself is stupid. I can’t justify it. My definition of Peach Blossom’s character design is, When chasing a husband and saving one's life, there are all kinds of tricks, but he doesn't like to be scheming, so he will be a little stupid every day. In a word, the character design is not perfect. If you don't like it, you can ignore it, but don't spray it.
(End of this chapter)
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