Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 216 Goodbye

"Woo...uh..."

The sharp sword edge pierced Wang Mu's chest, and blood flowed down the silvery white sword edge.

The world began to shake, collapse, and the void became distorted, because the barrier was disintegrating.

Blood was hanging from the corner of Wang Mu's mouth, and his star-like eyes were a little weaker.

He looked at the woman holding the sword in front of him, and instead of blaming him, he smiled more gently.

"Sister Yanran! You, you misunderstood!" Yan Kuan yelled and ran over, "My brother didn't lie to you, he was going to kill everyone in your Huangfu family, but he couldn't do anything to you!"

Huangfu was stunned for a moment, the evil spirit on his body suddenly subsided, looking at the bleeding man in front of him, he panicked.

"You, are you crazy? Why don't you hide?" She trembled and screamed.

"Hehe," Wang Mu laughed out loud, "I deserve what I deserve."

Huangfu Yanran couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Wang Mu staggered back a step, pulled out his long sword, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Brother!" Yan Kuan rushed over and supported Wang Mu.

"Brother, how are you? Don't scare me, you are the best, you won't die." Seeing Wang Mu's bloodless face, Yan Kuan had tears in his eyes.

But Wang Mu looked at Huangfu Yanran with the most gentle smile.

Her tender body trembled, Huangfu Yanran seemed to realize something, looked at Wang Mu, then raised her hand to sweep, and a shiny white pill appeared in her hand.

"Quick, give him this pill." She threw the pill to Yan Kuan.

Without any hesitation, Yan Kuan decisively fed the elixir into Wang Mu's mouth, and Wang Mu's pale face became a little more bloody.

Huangfu Yanran turned around, her back was facing Wang Mu, her graceful back was so bleak in the disintegrating barrier.

"Wang Mu, from now on, you are no longer my subordinate. Just pretend that we have never known each other before." She tried to maintain her composure and suppressed her tears, "Don't worry, everything that happened today is the result of my relationship with you." My father will not reveal it to anyone. The past and old grievances will be wiped out, and I hope we will never meet again."

After finishing speaking, she started and walked towards a barrier crack that collapsed in the distance. In the swaying sight, she clenched her silver teeth tightly, but she couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Goodbye, Lucky Star.Goodbye, all the good times.Perhaps, this is fate.

Huangfu Yanran went straight out of the barrier, Xiaohong glanced at Yan Kuan reluctantly and followed out, Huangfu Leiyun also sighed secretly, turned and left.

In the boundless void, only Wang Mu and Yan Kuan remained.

Yan Kuan was anxious and at a loss, and Wang Mu was as weak as a dying person.

"Om..." A circle of ripples swayed on Wang Mu's chest, and the Golden Spirit Bead emerged. In an instant, all the golden Buddha power in Wang Mu's body was absorbed by the Golden Spirit Bead, and the bursting meridians were relieved a lot.

The Golden Lingzhu transformed into the appearance of Monkey King.

The monkey changed from the previous hippie smile, and the monkey's face looked a bit dark.

"Hey," he looked at Wang Mu and sighed, "that kid Jiang Shuai is right, everyone has something to face, and no one can help you. If you help, you will lose. It's a victory."

As he said that, the monkey looked up at the sky, and King Kong's indestructible figure also exuded a trace of vicissitudes, as if he was reminiscing about his past.

Immediately, he lowered his head and said, "I should go, and the Golden Lingzhu has to be returned to that boy Jiang Shuai. You should also leave quickly, you are seriously injured and need a long time to recuperate."

Wang Mu nodded with a smile, he had no energy to speak.

Glancing at Wang Mu again, Sun Wukong flew into the sky and passed through the barrier in an instant.

The moment the Monkey King transformed by the Golden Lingzhu disappeared, the entire barrier completely collapsed, and Wang Mu and Yan Kuan reappeared in front of the jet-black stone tablet amidst the flying fragments of the void.

However, the stele has lost its previous brilliance and turned into a black gray color, looking like an ordinary rock.

Black mist lingers, and countless ghosts transformed from unjust souls are watching all over the sky.

"Brother, what should I do? Me, where should I take you to heal your injuries?" Yan Kuan swallowed nervously, regardless of the danger.

Wang Mu frowned, resisting the severe pain and said: "Go, go to Lingquan Mountain."

After speaking, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

He was indeed seriously injured, forcibly fusing the Golden Lingzhu had already damaged the meridians all over his body, and being hit hard twice by Huangfu Yanran without any cover, the injury was even worse.

If it weren't for Huangfu Yanran's elixir, Wang Mu would have been in danger long ago.

Seeing that Wang Mu was in a coma, Yan Kuan raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and immediately his eyes became firm, "Brother, don't worry, you were always covering me before, this time it's my brother covering you. Hold on."

After finishing speaking, he carried Wang Mu on his back, ignored the ghosts all over the sky, and ran straight out of Luoshen Valley.

The countless unjust souls in Luoshen Valley did not attack. In the high sky filled with black mist, Monkey King, who had transformed into a golden Lingzhu, was still there, watching Wang Mu and Yan Kuan leave. The way flew to the distance.

After leaving Luoshen Valley, Yan Kuan escaped from the Heisha Sect and the Backing Mountain Sect as quickly as possible. After all, the lords of these two monster sects had already died in the hands of Wang Mu.

Fortunately, the two major sects didn't know what happened in Luoshen Valley, so Yan Kuan didn't encounter any obstacles along the way.

After running for a full day and night, they finally got away from the sphere of influence of these two great sects.

Along the way, Yan Kuan was silently reciting the four words Lingquan Mountain Region, the vast realm of comprehension, how did he know how to get to Lingquan Mountain Region?
Wang Mu lay on his back, unconscious all the time.

"Brother, hold on! Where the hell is this Lingquan mountain area going? Yes, I need to ask a few people." While running, Yan Kuan cursed hysterically.

He himself could not have imagined that being able to run non-stop for so long suddenly seemed to use up inexhaustible strength.

It was the morning, the sun was shining in the eastern sky, and Yan Kuan was running around in a wilderness full of flowers and plants.

Suddenly, Yan Kuan's eyes lit up, and he finally saw the person.

A team dressed in platinum and gold came from a distance, a total of twenty people escorted two vehicles pulled by fire rhinoceros beasts, and the vehicles were neatly stacked full of purple and gold boxes.

The twenty or so people are all men, with a sturdy figure, holding a straight and thick plain knife, and you can feel a fierce aura from a distance.

"Fuck, someone is finally there!" Yan Kuan's eyes lit up, and he ran towards the crowd without thinking.

"Brothers, wait, um, I want to ask you something, how to get to Lingquan Mountain?" Yan Kuan shouted anxiously, blocking everyone.

The vehicle stopped, and more than 20 people frowned, looked at each other for a few times, and then looked at Yan Kuan.

The expressions of more than 20 people were very strange, and there was obvious unkindness in their eyes.

"Stinky boy! Get out of the way, don't hinder our way!" The leader, a bald man, waved a big knife in his hand and shouted.

Yan Kuan was stunned for a moment, then realized that there seemed to be something wrong with this group of people, he quickly moved a step to the side, bowed his head and smiled and said: "Brother, brother didn't mean it, brother just wanted to ask the way, how to get to Lingquan mountain area? I'm new to Guidi, so I'm not very familiar with it."

The big man frowned impatiently, looked Yan Kuan up and down, then looked at Wang Mu, who was seriously injured, and shouted angrily: "Stop fucking nonsense, get out, I don't have time to chat with you."

Seeing that the other party was so fierce and something was wrong, Yan Kuan had no choice but to give up, grinned, and turned to leave.

"Wait..." came a lazy voice.

Yan Kuan couldn't help trembling in his heart, they were all out to mess around, and he knew that the person who spoke had no good intentions as soon as he heard it.

"Hey," Yan Kuan smirked when he turned his head to the direction the voice came from, "Brother, is there anything else? My brother is seriously injured, and I have to rush to Lingquan Mountain."

"Hehe." In the car, a young man sitting on a purple-red box sneered. He was different from the others. He was dressed in a robe, also in platinum and gold, but he looked much more gorgeous than others.

He held a folding fan in his hand, and his black hair was tied on the top of his head with a strip of platinum cloth. He looked quite handsome, but there was a feminine look between his brows.

He was playing with a bead in his other hand, a transparent bead, but with a faint depressing aura, it was very similar to Wang Mu's Dragon Ball, but it was a size smaller.

At this time, the bead was shining with white light, and every time it flashed, it would bring out a chilly breath.

Looking at Yan Kuan, the man's eyes fell on Wang Mu, and there was a flash of greed in his willow-like eyes.

"Want to know how to get to Lingquan Mountain?" The young man smiled slyly.

Yan Kuan took a step back and nodded with a dry smile.

"Hehe, it's easy, as long as you give me the dragon ball on his body, I'll tell you." The young man smiled even more treacherously.

Yan Kuan's smile froze suddenly, this bastard really had no good intentions.

"Haha," Yan Kuan suddenly smirked, "What are you talking about, big brother? I haven't heard of Dragon Ball and Dragon Egg. I still have something to do with that, bye!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Kuan turned around and ran away.

"Stop him!" The young man shouted, with a look of sternness in his eyes.

"Crash!" The strong wind blew up, and more than [-] people instantly separated themselves, surrounding Yan Kuan in the center.

Yan Kuan had to stop, put away the smile on his face, and his gaze became fierce.

"The rubbish from the Mortal Realm dares to play tricks in front of me." The flesh on the corner of his mouth trembled, and the young man in the car smiled, with a smug, smug smile, "It's better to hand over the Dragon Ball, with your strength , what is the difference with a mortal, be obedient, and I can leave you a whole body."

Obviously, I ran into someone who took advantage of the fire.

Yan Kuan turned his head, glanced at the young man, and then gently put Wang Mu on the ground.

(End of this chapter)