Chapter 954

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The long sword struck horizontally, and the ice blue butterfly flew down from Shui Miaomiao's hair and landed on it.

"Be careful, don't be dazzled." Shui Miaomiao raised the corner of her mouth with confidence, moved her hand across the sword body and pointed it at Bing Landie, and then swung the long sword out.

Thousands of pale blue butterflies appeared and danced all over the mountains and fields. The entire wilderness seemed to be wrapped in a sea of ​​sea water, which was magical and magnificent.

In the light blue light, there was an unobstructed view ahead. There was no one lurking, no casualties, and only the shadow of a house loomed in the distance. That should be their destination.

"Isn't it awesome?" The ice blue butterfly flew back into Shui Miaomiao's hair. Shui Miaomiao put her hands behind her back and tapped her toes. This was a move she came up with on her own, and she wanted to be praised.

The ice blue butterfly flew back into Shui Miaomiao's hair, exuding a faint blue light, and sprinkled it lightly, making Shui Miaomiao's slightly lowered face look like Xiaojiabiyu's shame.

Jiuchengqiu glanced at it, turned his head, held down his beating heart, and said against his will, "It's a waste of spiritual power."

Shui Miaomiao's smile froze on her face for a moment, and her hands behind her back were tangled together helplessly.

"It's amazing." Mu Cang's voice sounded softly. He stretched out his hand, and a glowing butterfly fell into his palm, with a slight chill, "It still won't scatter. How did you do it?"

After taking a look at Ninefold Vengeance, Shui Miaomiao turned to look at Mu Cang.

"I remember there was a magic technique that could also summon butterflies with light, but it disappeared in a second or two. It only made people look bad. Miaomiao, you are so awesome."

"Yeah, I've been practicing for a long time." Shui Miaomiao moved closer to Mu Cang, unable to hide her smile after being praised.

Raising his hand slightly, the butterfly in his palm flew up and chased the large army. Mu Cang praised it without hesitation, "It's so lifelike. Does this technique have a name?"

Shui Miaomiao shook her head, "I even forgot about naming."

"Butterflies are jade waist slaves. They dance gracefully like the waves of the sea. How about calling the waist slaves to chase Ying?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jiuzhongqiu was full of disapproval. He truly believed that such a large-scale spell only had the effect of lighting, which was a waste of spiritual energy. He should not follow Shui Miaomiao's words. If she uses magic in the future, What should I do if my path to Dharma goes astray?

But after being gouged out by Shui Miaomiao just now, Jiucheng Qiu also knew that his words were a bit reckless and annoyed him. Now he didn't know how to speak. He raised his hand to catch a butterfly in displeasure.

'Chi~! '

Hearing the slight movement coming from behind, Shui Miaomiao's playful expression froze, and she hurriedly turned around to look. Jiuzhongqiu's fingers were covered in ice and exploded with burning pain.

"What have you provoked?" Shui Miaomiao covered Jiucheng Qiu's hand with both hands and patted away the ignited thin ice.

"Offensive?" The caught butterfly exploded at his fingertips. Before Nine Chou could react, Shui Miaomiao had already grabbed his hand to prevent the damage from getting worse.

"Otherwise? How many brain cells have I wasted on my flash of inspiration? Do you think it's just for a good look?" Shui Miaomiao said angrily, took out the medicine bottle from Shui Yingyin, bit open the bottle cap, and poured The water that came out was slightly hot and wrapped around the wounds of Jiuchongqiu.

"Fortunately, I was prepared." Shui Miaomiao babbled, "Did I fail to control it well and cause one to explode? I thought I had mastered it. After practicing for so long, I still can't do whatever I want. well."

Jiuchengqiu stared at the hand held tightly by Shui Miaomiao and listened to her thoughts. Shui Miaomiao was working hard in places that he couldn't see, but he was still thinking that he was right.

"Sorry." Jiucheng Qiu whispered, "I pinched one myself."

Shui Miaomiao raised her head, blinked and asked in confusion, "The butterfly is so beautiful, why are you pinching it?"

Jiucheng Qiu thought for a while and said, "It's so beautiful, I couldn't help it."

Shui Miaomiao also thought about it and said uncertainly, "Are you praising me?"

Jiuzhongqiu nodded and said seriously, "Well, this waist slave Zhuying is very powerful. I just couldn't see Taishan."

"You know what's going on." Shui Miaomiao let go of his hand, stuffed the medicine bottle into Jiuchengqiu's arms, raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, "Keep it yourself. It only takes two or three times for me to be accidentally injured by the explosion. You can pinch it yourself." It should be more serious, remember to apply it yourself."

Jiuchongqiu picked up the bottle cap on the ground, capped it, and put the bottle away solemnly.

Mu Cang had already passed through the circle of butterflies and walked forward alone, observing the dark house that had not been spread by the butterflies.

When Shui Miaomiao sees him, he hopes that his eyes will stay longer. After Shui Miaomiao looks away, he will not feel resentful. However, some loss is unavoidable, but this is all his own. The choice he gave up first.

He has no regrets, because even if he enters the world of gods and demons, there is still a gap between them in status. He is willing to just look up and watch, as long as the world of gods and demons does not drive him away.

Mu Cang went to explore the road earlier, and there was a mottled sign in front of the house - The Sun-Destroying Gang.

He thought that the Invincible Sect was already the most vulgar name he had ever seen, but he didn't expect that there was a mountain higher than the mountain. The bloodstains and knife marks on the brand were all made deliberately because they wanted to appear fierce.

The smell of blood they noticed was not what was on the brand, but was coming from the house, fresh.

Mu Cang had already heard about the Sun-Destroying Gang from the old man, and he was sure that this was their usual stronghold. Why did Nexuaner appear here and was kidnapped? What did the Mie Ri gang do to kidnap her?

Master Pandan, with his injured body, would not be stupid enough to cooperate with a gang to spy on him.

Shui Miaomiao and Jiucheng Qiu came forward. Mu Cang pointed at the house and asked, "Is this it?"

"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao was also confused, "This is what the positioning refers to."

There are restrictions on the sign to prevent outsiders from trespassing. Mu Cang took a quick look and knew how to crack it without alerting everyone in the Mie Ri Gang.

His skill was also thanks to the formation book that Shui Miaomiao forced him to read in Peach Blossom Spring. Later, he found it interesting, so he didn't throw it away. He practiced to suppress it, and the knowledge of these formations, which Mu Cang learned, was his. .

There is only one question now. Mu Cang looked at Shui Miaomiao and said, "Borrow me some spiritual power."

"Yes." With a silent understanding, Shui Miaomiao put his hand on Mu Cang's shoulder and started synaesthesia.

The restriction was broken, and the strong smell of blood came with the mountain wind. This time, Shui Miaomiao was well prepared. He pulled out blood threads to intercept the smell. Together with Jiuchengqiu, they covered their mouths and noses, holding their swords in a defensive posture. .

Mu Cang frowned slightly in the fishy wind and said, "It's human blood." If it were the blood of a beast, the taste would be a thousand times more fishy than this. This came from Mu Cang's personal experience.

The house was brightly lit but there was no sound.

Shui Miaomiao turned her head. The smell of blood had already revealed the miserable situation behind the house. She frowned, "This smell is killing me, but the death contract indicates that Xuan'er is still alive."

"Maybe the scene inside was caused by Xuan'er." Mu Cang guessed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Xuan'er is such a quiet and delicate person." Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes, gathered her strength and kicked the door of the house, causing it to collapse with smoke and dust everywhere.