Yan all over the world

Chapter 63
The next moment, the bone-cracking pain suddenly twitched from the fingertips to the depths of my heart, like a small knife cutting a piece of flesh and blood in my heart. I snorted and was immediately covered by him rudely. I smiled in my ear and said, "You must use your index finger for fingering, right? I crushed one... Sorry, flowers have thorns, I don't dare to pick them without pulling out the thorns first."

Immediately afterwards, he took away the silver thread from my wrist, threw it on the ground, and said with a smile: "You used this thing on me as soon as you met me, so naturally you can't keep it."

I closed my eyes, bit my lower lip out of regret, regretted so much that I only brought Yin phosphorus pills when I came out, and temporarily lost my martial arts, so I was held hostage by this evil wolf everywhere, feeling him covering my mouth and holding me with his arms He grabbed my neck and dragged me to a deeper part of the forest. My body was weak and I couldn't struggle. I sighed in my heart and gave up. That's all. I made a mistake and ended up like this. If he really wants to do it For shameless things, I immediately committed suicide and fought to the death, never letting him tarnish me in the slightest... However, if you really want to force me to do this, he must pay the price!
Chi.

The scorching wind blew over the bare skin, and I didn't feel the heat, but my heart became more and more chilling. The front skirt was torn, and I closed my eyes, not to look at my embarrassment at the moment.

The hands that were trying to tear my clothes stopped suddenly, as if they were looking at me, and smiled softly for a while, "You are very calm."

I closed my eyes and kept silent, secretly accumulating the last bit of true strength, not much, as long as it can explode in an instant, it is enough.

As for what will happen if you lose your true energy, you don't have to worry about it, anyway, the nightmare is in front of you, and death is happier than being raped by your younger brother.

What Grandpa said echoed in my ears.

Our internal strength comes from the same source as your Sumeru swordsmanship, and both have the meaning of mustard seed Nasumi, so long-term practice will broaden the meridians, and the real power is deeper than ordinary internal strength, and the benefits in the battle are not shallow. But everything depends on gain and loss, and because of this, once the true power is completely exhausted, the backlash will be extremely severe. As a last resort, you must not burn everything...

Both jade and stone were burned, and I smiled miserably in my heart, Grandpa, once burned this time, this life will be goodbye forever.And master, I'm sorry, I couldn't save you after all.

He Lanyou, are you okay?

Mu Xin, are you awake?
The young man was full of charm, raised his head and smiled, and the bright northern spring seemed to be approaching from the past. The familiar charm of warmth and elegance lingered all over his body. Flowers bloomed in the spring breeze, and the warm sun diffused in the winter. It is quiet, but it is as deep as a Qing song after the red candle tent in the garden at midnight is warmed up.

The young man is cool and cool, lonely and lonely like a round of cold moon, in his sigh there is the condensed sorrow of autumn, with a flick of his fingertips, the scattered flying snow is scattered, and there is a faint warmth in the snow color, like a touch of warmth The seemingly non-existent jumping flames are reflected on the blue lights and cold windows in the brigade, and the years are no longer cold.

Are you going to say goodbye today?

At this moment, I don't know who I care about more...

The scattered zhenqi floating in the meridians was gradually absorbed by me like a trickle, gathered into a ball, and condensed into a round bead deep in the heart of the dantian.

I mobilized my strength silently, and the beads were slowly rising...

At the last moment, this pearl of true essence will spurt out along with my blood, and shoot through my enemies who hate immortality.

Clothes were torn, belts were torn...

I silently operated the Pearl of True Essence, ignoring everything that happened around me.

The boy's rapid panting, ferocious expression, and animalistic and crazy movements were clear and strange under the fading sunlight at dusk, but they couldn't scare me at all.

My eyes suddenly opened.

Howling is about to exit.

At the last moment, fish, die, net, break!

Infuriating will surge out!

"stop!"

The sound of footsteps and the sound of wind swept over at the same time.

Zhu Gaoxu stopped his hands, turned his head vigilantly, and shouted angrily: "Who!"

A blue figure suddenly bumped towards Zhu Gaoxu with a bit of clumsy violence!
With a muffled snort, Zhu Gaoxu was bumped into a somersault by that person, and fell out. After all, he was a Lianjiazi, and he was not messed up when he was attacked, so he rolled over, supported himself with one hand, and stood up firmly.

But I have already taken advantage of this moment to sit up quickly, straighten my clothes, pick up the silver thread, and retreat, far away to Zhang away, all done in one go.

As soon as he stood still, he felt his heart warm, his throat sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed down his clothes, blooming like plum blossoms.

Although the last desperate move stopped halfway, the consequences of impulsively mobilizing my true strength are still not what my current body can bear.

I raised my sleeve, coldly wiped the blood from the corners of my lips, and looked coldly at Zhu Gaoxu who was opposite me.

And Xu Jingsheng who came out of nowhere.

That thin young man, in my eyes, has always been a flattering but slightly timid smile, without the domineering arrogance of a nobleman, but also without the toughness of a majestic man, but his anger at this moment surprised me. Unfamiliar, with blue veins on his forehead, heaving breath in his chest, and burning flames of anger in his eyes, he was not afraid of Zhu Gaoxu's gloomy and cold gaze, and met head-on.

Unprepared, he rushed in front of Zhu Gaoxu, pointed at the tip of his nose, his fingers were trembling with anger, and his voice seemed to come out of his teeth: "You...how can you be so shameless..."

I closed my eyes and coughed lightly, why bother to discuss shamelessness with a jackal?My concern is, he came alone?

If so, how could Xu Jingsheng be Zhu Gaoxu's opponent?

Sure enough, seeing that Xu Jingsheng was single, Zhu Gaoxu immediately sneered, cast a sidelong glance at Xu Jingsheng, and smiled frivolously: "Cousin, this is not something you should worry about, you'd better rest on the sidelines."

With a wave of one hand, he pushed the frail Xu Jingsheng aside, staggered for several steps before stopping.

I frowned and watched as Xu Jingsheng almost hit a tree, and managed to stand still. He supported his knees and panted hard. He tried his best to straighten his waist, but he seemed to want to step forward again.

I sighed slightly, glanced away, there was still no one outside the forest, I pondered for a moment, and with a flick of my wrist, the silver thread was straightened like a sword by me, and with a flash of cold light, I pointed at Zhu Gaoxu who was facing me from a distance.

(End of this chapter)