"Who needs you to save me!" Mu Ziyun opened his eyes weakly, his legs struggling to fall off the back of the kite.
"Then I'll kill you, stinky wood." Kite lowered his head and moved slowly, "Shut up, you're going to kill me!"
"You are the one, Huhu." As soon as Mu Ziyun regained consciousness, he was captured by Zhuan Wangdong's mental power again. He was now feeling the torment of the water and the fire, and involuntarily bit Kite's shoulder.
The painful Kite bit her lip and hummed softly several times when she couldn't hold it any longer. "Hey, smelly wood, are you born to defeat me? No, am I born to defeat you! Ah" Kite's legs bent, Mu Ziyun seemed to bite her hard, Kite turned her head angrily , with tears in his eyes, cried: "You bastard!"
There was a sound of breaking wind, and a person fell from the sky in an arc, landing on the kite.
"Xiang? You're back!" Before Kite could finish speaking, Xiang lifted Mu Ziyun from her body and threw it to the ground. Without using his sucking ability, he just punched Mu Ziyun with one punch. It looked like Xiang was chasing her. Fang Tianmu failed again, and his anger was vented on Mu Ziyun.
Mu Ziyun was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. The thunder soul had returned to his heart. In order to maintain Mu Ziyun's functions, the fire beads consumed a lot of energy and had to settle into his heart.
"Stop! Stop it!" Kite grabbed Xiang's arm, but was thrown away. Xiang was really crazy and wished he could beat Mu Ziyun to death. Zhuan Wangdong used his powers on the side, causing Mu Ziyun to suffer physical and mental torture. However, there was never any hatred that could be said between them. It was really ridiculous. It was ridiculous that they themselves were like puppets and playthings of heaven and earth. He was acting out a role that seemed to have been arranged long ago.
"Stop!" Kite roared at the top of her lungs. Her eyes were bloodshot and soaked with tears. She looked at Xiang's shocked face, slowly collapsed, and cried again: "Stop!"
Xiang was at a loss for a moment. He jumped left and right in a panic and came to the kite. He was so anxious that he couldn't even speak clearly: "Don't cry. If you hit me, scold me quickly. Don't cry. It's me." Pa, Bang bang, Xiang slapped his own face one after another. He squatted down and smiled shyly at Kite. His face was bruised and bloody from the beatings.
Kite cried and blocked Xiang's hand, "No! Don't fight!" Kite held Xiang's neck tightly, pressed her body against it, buried her head in Xiang's arms, let go of the long-term suppression, and shouted loudly He started to cry and shouted pathetically: "Why, why do we have to fight back and forth! Why are we destined to hate each other! Let's go home, please! Let's go home! Woo woo"
Kite's tears made Xiang completely collapse. He actually wetted his eyes and shouted intermittently: "Don't cry, let's go, let's go! You can go wherever you want! I'll go, I'll go with you, let's go now! Don't cry !”
"You two" Zhuan Wangdong came over, "I also want you to do a favor and find my brother. I actually"
"Get out!" Xiang waved his arm angrily, instantly sending the stunned Zhuan Wangdong flying away. Then Xiangtuo picked up the kite and murmured: "Go home! I don't want you to cry!" Like a burst of smoke, he flew to the northwest with the kite. When Kite was hugged and left, he stared blankly at Mu Ziyun who fell to the ground, lost in thought. She said quietly in her mind: "Goodbye, smelly wood."
Zhuan Wangdong coughed blood and got up from the ground. His mental power had just dissipated, and Mu Ziyun's hallucination was solved. However, Xiang's heavy blow had already made Mu Ziyun lose the ability to move. He was like a puddle of rotten meat. Lie on your side. Zhuan Wangdong patted the dust on his clothes and limped toward the northeast without even looking at Mu Ziyun.
Mu Ziyun couldn't move even though his right leg was probably broken, and there was only a dazed Ksitigarbha master around him. After a long time, a group of people entered Liangxi Courtyard and stood next to Mu Ziyun. Yun lowered his head in frustration. Whether it was a guy from Liangxi Courtyard or someone from Dengfeng, he was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, being slaughtered at will.
A big guy with full beards walked up to Mu Ziyun, grabbed Mu Ziyun's head with one hand and lifted it up from the ground to his eyes. Mu Ziyun's eyes were dim and he looked at the guy coldly. The big guy opened Mu Ziyun's eyes, then opened his mouth and took a closer look, then said: "It's not like I ordered anything more, it's just two eyeballs and one tongue, how could he eat those ghost pills?" Woolen cloth!"
Another cold-faced guy neatly gave Mu Ziyun a hammer and knocked him unconscious. Then he pouted and gestured to the big man to hold Mu Ziyun on his back. The group of people continued to walk eastward.
During this period, Mu Ziyun woke up once, and he was already floating on the sea with the group of people. Liangxi Courtyard was at least five or six days away from the East China Sea, and he didn't know how they walked so fast. Mu Ziyun was lying on a broken wooden board soaked by sea water, and his body was tied three times with ropes. Did they think that these thick hemp ropes could do nothing to kill Mu Ziyun who made the fire? Mu Ziyun raised his head and looked down, and found that his coat had been taken off, and a strip of cloth was tied to his right leg, tied together with a straight wooden stick. It seemed that someone had bandaged his wound. There are two children sitting on the left side of the board, both six or seven years old, one boy and one girl. The boy has a heart and the girl only has a pigtail.
"Hey, little brother, who are you? Are you from Dengfeng? Why are we going to sea?" Mu Ziyun asked in a low voice.
The two boys glanced at Mu Ziyun and shouted to the back of the boat: "Sister Erman, the big bad guy is awake!" First, several men's voices came back, probably laughing and saying: "That pig is really "Wake up" "I slept so peacefully!"
After a while, the sound of crisp footsteps came from the boat deck. A thirteen-year-old girl hurriedly ran over and said, "Go, go, let's play." First, she chased away the two little kids. Then the girl carefully lay down on the edge of the wooden board, holding her chin with her hands, looking at Mu Ziyun as if she were looking at a treasure.
Mu Ziyun swallowed and said in a low voice: "Give me some saliva."
The girl hummed and shook her head, stretched out her finger to tap Mu Ziyun's lips, then moved to Mu Ziyun's eyes and said, "Well, it's still wet. I'm feeding you water carefully, three times a day."
"But I'm thirsty and my throat is so uncomfortable!" Mu Ziyun twisted his body, his movements getting wider and wider.
The girl hurriedly raised her hand to her lips and whispered: "Don't make such a fuss. Those brothers originally said they couldn't wake you up. I negotiated and said that it's hard for me to save you if you fall asleep, so no one is here now." I'll knock you out, but if you're restless, they won't be lenient."
"You, who on earth are you! If you want to kill me or cut me into pieces, at least let me know whose hands I fell into!"
The girl once again held her chin with her hands, and swayed from side to side, looking very cute. After thinking for a long time, she said: "It doesn't matter if I tell you. We are the forces to the west of Guanglang Liuli Island. We are very far to the west. If we want to be in 6. It will take at least four months to walk on the ground, hehe, but we can enter the sea from the east, relying on the trick of the helmsman Hu Na, ah, bah bah bah." The girl ran to the side of the boat and bowed towards the sea. Then he said loudly: "With the grace of helmsman Hu Na, we can be sent back to the west soon." Then he exhaled, patted his small chest, and walked back.
It seemed that he was not from Dengfeng. Mu Ziyun felt more at ease and then asked: "Girl, why are you looking for me?"
"It's my father and they are looking for you. You took the treasure that fell into the abyss, and they want to settle the score with you."
Mu Ziyun cursed his ancestors in his mind, and then said angrily, "What a weird thing. If I fart, the whole island will know about it."
"This is different." The girl looked at Mu Ziyun with a smile, her eyes curved into crescent moons, which were somewhat similar to bells. "The Thousand Eight Stars Diagram is something buried by our family's ancestors. We have been unable to get it out for many years. Well, you robbed it from us, of course we have to settle the score with you!"
Mu Ziyun tilted his head to one side angrily and stopped talking. Sparks shot out of his throat. He was really thirsty. The girl took small steps and ran to the direction where Mu Ziyun was looking. She came closer and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, you really took our treasure. My father was so angry that he smashed two porcelain bottles." Where is the son?"
Mu Ziyun quietly turned his left leg into a flame incorporeal body and penetrated the hemp rope. Still looking at the girl, he replied: "I misunderstood, the one who took the thing was another guy. I know him too. He's ugly, but his strength is quite high." "." During this period, Mu Ziyun pierced another arm. Looking at the little girl's pure and innocent face, Mu Ziyun smiled and touched the girl's little nose. The girl was startled, "Uh-huh, how did you get your hand out?" Already?"
boom! An iron fist hit Mu Ziyun's face directly, and Mu Ziyun fainted again on the spot. A man in his twenties knocked the girl on the head reproachfully and said, "Look, I told you not to let him wake up! You little clever guy will do bad things."
The girl covered her head and whimpered, and the man added: "This kid is injured and weak now. Otherwise, our whole boat wouldn't be able to hold him down. We can't let him wake up again, so don't let him wake up either." Save him well, but leave some serious injuries to prevent him from escaping!"
"Woo, I got it, I got it!" The girl ran to the back of the boat angrily.
Someone suddenly shouted: "The wind is coming in! Hurry up and grab things and secure yourself, the big bumps are about to start!" With the roar of the sea wind, the sea surface became turbulent, and waves several feet high hit the ship. On the mountain, the hurricane was about to overturn the ship, but all the ships were firmly connected together by hundreds of chains. After half an hour of storm, the familiar sound of iron knocking sounded, and people saw the Huna The helmsman's big ship.
