The white jade-like bead chain wrapped around Jiuchengqiu's wrist was stained with a layer of red mist. He was pulled forward like a catapult, and instantly exchanged places with Jiuchongqiu.
Just right.
After blocking the killing blow, Shui Miaomiao steadied her body and noticed that her strength seemed to be half weaker than before. She thought it was over, but when she raised her head, she was met with Mu Cang's gray eyes and violent and brutal attacks.
Shui Miaomiao could only parry first, feeling surprised that the pain seemed to be reduced by half.
Jiuchengqiu tried his best to lift himself up from the ground. Severe pain came from the bead chain wrapped around his wrist. He frowned slightly. He looked at Shui Miaomiao's struggling back and took the initiative to hold the bead chain with his backhand. .
Because of his initiative, the pain suddenly doubled, and Shui Miaomiao suddenly felt that the pressure seemed to have decreased by one point.
Fortunately, Mu Cang didn't use his spiritual power, but his simple strength and punches could break his heart, not to mention that Shui Miaomiao didn't use his spiritual energy to set up a defense.
No one would have thought that Shui Miaomiao, who was working at two points and one line in the Ancient Immortal Sect, could still encounter danger like this.
In order to make up for the damage to Shui Miaomiao's meridians during this period, Sijun used drugs to assist in blockade treatment, which made Shui Miaomiao unable to use a lot of spiritual power and unable to maintain protection.
Even if he shared the damage, Shui Miaomiao's strength could not overwhelm Mu Cang at all, and he was still passive.
The blood on Jiuchengqiu's body slid down his arm and dripped into the groove of the sword when his hand was cut off. He lowered his head and stared at the shining blood gathered in the groove, really absorbing his spiritual power.
These two swords were special when I was pregnant with Gui Ri's heartbroken. When I brought these two out of Yangbianzhai, Xianyan Xianzun muttered for a long time, and I almost heard the cocoon.
He immediately grasped the hilt of the sword and transmitted his spiritual power. Shui Miaomiao couldn't use his spiritual power, so he used his.
The sword made of jade rippled with red waves. Shui Miaomiao gritted her teeth and swung the sword with an aura that shook the mountains and rivers, draining half of Jiucheng Qiu's spiritual energy.
Mu Cang was pushed back, knocked through three rooms in a row, and fell to the ground.
'Boom, boom~'
The room collapsed, submerging Mu Cang, and the earthquake was felt throughout the entire Renjing Xiaozhu. The already precarious Renjing Xiaozhu now looked more like a disaster.
"Little brother!" Shui Miaomiao ran forward eagerly. There was an obstacle in his hand. He lowered his head and looked back. Jiuchengqiu grabbed the bead chain, shook his head, and said with difficulty, "Don't go there, who knows what he will do. You won’t suddenly go crazy again, you should call someone.”
Shui Miaomiao muttered, closed her eyes, and took back the bead chain.
The bead chain dropped from his hands and Ninefold Chou fell forward. Shui Miaomiao's voice suddenly sounded out, "I can't."
You can't stay close and watch your little brother being buried by the wall. You can't inform others without knowing why your little brother is going crazy.
"Nine levels of revenge!" Xuan'er ran over with rapid breathing.
Since she found Shui Miaomiao, Shui Miaomiao left her and galloped to Renjing Xiaozhu. It only took a moment, but Renjing Xiaozhu was already in an embarrassing situation.
The moment she saw Jiuchengqiu covered in blood, Xuan'er burst into tears. She rushed forward and hugged Jiuchengqiu's neck, "That's great, you're okay, you're okay, wuwuwu."
She was really scared, scared that she was alone again, and cried heartbreakingly.
Jiuzhongqiu, who wanted to push Xuan'er away, stiffened up and did not dare to move, looking at Shui Miaomiao as if asking for help.
Shui Miaomiao looked away and inadvertently raised the corner of her mouth. Jiuchengqiu would not be rude to a crying girl.
Jiuchengqiu must have had a very good tutor before, but later fate played a trick on him.
"Take care of the Nine Chou." Shui Miaomiao said to Xuan'er and then added, "Take him away from here."
Shui Miaomiao walked towards the ruins. She was not sure what happened to Mu Cang, but it seemed that Mu Cang had gone to the Nine-fold Enemy and wanted to let the Nine-fold Enemy leave first.
After struggling to dig Mu Cang out of the ruins, Shui Miaomiao looked at Mu Cang's newly opened eyes. Although they were confused but not muddy, Shui Miaomiao let out a long sigh of relief.
"What happened?" Mu Cang was about to sit up when he realized that his whole body was in unbearable pain.
"Don't move, don't move." Shui Miaomiao said hurriedly, carefully lifting Mu Cang up. Mu Cang had several broken ribs and his arms were dislocated.
It wasn't just a simple dislocation of the arm, every bone in both arms, from the fingertips, seemed to be broken apart due to the unbearable force.
As soon as he lifted Mu Cang's body up, he suddenly began to vomit blood. The blood was faintly black. Shui Miaomiao was at a loss and could only keep wiping the blood from the corners of Mu Cang's mouth.
"I'm fine." After he stopped vomiting blood, Mu Cang turned around and stopped Shui Miaomiao's hand. Looking around, Renjing Xiaozhu couldn't see any shadow of its former self.
"Did I do it?"
After thinking about it, Shui Miaomiao replied, "I demolished the house and you destroyed the scenery. We should have done it together. Don't worry. I have many spiritual stones and can afford the compensation."
Mu Cang wanted to laugh, but it caused injuries all over his body, and his face became ferocious.
The ribs were probably caused by hitting the wall. The dislocated hands, the disordered spiritual energy, and the faint feeling of detachment all made Mu Cang very uneasy.
"Can you remember what happened?" Shui Miaomiao asked cautiously.
"Just." Mu Cang recalled, "It's very dangerous, there is danger."
The memory told Mu Cang that there was danger coming from Jiuchengqiu, and he was just protecting himself.
After listening to Mu Cang's intermittent explanation, Shui Miaomiao became even more confused. Looking back, Xuan'er wanted to drag Jiucheng Qiu away, and she tried her best, but Jiuchongqiu remained motionless.
Although Jiucheng Qiu has a bad temper and is full of thorns, he will not provoke anyone first, except for the aristocratic family, but Mu Cang is obviously not the case.
"Look what I do!" Jiucheng Qiu glared back, "Hurry up and think about how to explain the fact that Renjing Xiaozhu turned into ruins."
Shui Miaomiao said she couldn't call people, but it was impossible not to alert people with this movement.
"Uh, are you guys going too far with your sparring?"
Jiuchengqiu chuckled, what a good reason. He was one who almost reached the realm of mortal transformation, and was almost beaten to death by Mu Cang's punches. This could be passed down as a joke.
Shui Miaomiao shrank, "I can just think about it."
"It doesn't matter, we did fight."
Shui Miaomiao was stunned. Did Nine Chou promise to make up lies? I thought it would take some talking to convince him.
The four of them were sitting in the ruins of a small human-level building. Shui Miaomiao was holding Mu Cang's back, and Xuan'er was holding Jiuzhongqiu's arm.
Jiucheng Qiu tried to shake him off several times, but Xuan'er raised her face, showing her wet tears and red and swollen eyes.
Jiuchengqiu reluctantly twisted his neck and stared at Shui Miaomiao, ignoring Xuan'er. Since he couldn't move his hands away, he could only keep the maximum distance and hold his neck.
When Yiyi walked into Renjing Xiaozhu, he was faced with such a strange combination. The four people, with grim faces, looked forward to Yiyi's arrival in a strange way.
The one who was grateful was not Erye, but Yiyi. Shui Miaomiao made the sign of the cross on her chest and enthusiastically admitted her mistakes...
