His big eyes fell like broken pearls.
Shui Miaomiao didn't know why she was crying. Her shoulders were shaking like a helpless child. She was obviously ready to die, so why did Wen Renxian want to pull her back.
She lost her courage again.
Xipo, who was ignored, looked as uncomfortable as if she had eaten a fly. This was her territory, but she was ignored. The master and apprentice were talking to each other in front of her as if no one else was watching.
She is Xi Po, not a matchmaker! He also has no desire to be a villain and beat up mandarin ducks.
Xipo never thought that she was a bad person. People in the world were stupid and couldn't understand God's teachings, so she needed her to hold the whip. Especially Shui Miaomiao, whose stubbornness needed to be completely cured.
Xipo grabbed Shui Miaomiao's wrist.
The courage to work hard was dispelled, and a sincere confession was a thousand times more tiring than fighting. This seemed to drain all Shui Miaomiao's strength. Wen Renxian successfully calmed her down, and the spiritual energy around her calmed down. Not trying to tear anyone down.
Shui Miaomiao felt as if she had stepped on the clouds, and everything she saw began to spin and jump, and she staggered a little while being grabbed by Xi Po.
It seemed that everything had been explained, and my heart relaxed.
But what's the use?
Time will not go back.
This situation is ultimately a dead end.
Although Shui Miaomiao stopped his hand and his body stopped disintegrating, his soul would be destroyed. This was not what Shui Miaomiao wanted. It is always difficult to have both worlds.
"I'm trying to save your apprentice." Then Xipo thought that her words were probably useless, so she changed the terminology. How could Xipo miss what Jiao Pingzao could see.
"Your destiny is not hers. Look at your step-by-step destiny being disrupted by her. This is a chance to save you. You can change your destiny. God will give you a better Shui Miaomiao. I thought of that time , you and her are truly a match, no one will say anything..." What Xipo said was just a noisy insect sound in Shui Miaomiao's ears, which made people want to vomit.
Shui Miaomiao became more and more tired and collapsed, and Xipo directly hugged her in her arms.
The picture actually looks a bit warm, like an elder who loves the younger generation, and Wen Renxian holding the sword seems more like a villain.
"No, it's too much of a bother." Wen Renxian politely rejected Xi Po. Since he knew that Shui Miaomiao would be miserable if he stayed here and would never be happy for a moment, he had no reason.
He was about to take away Shui Miaomiao.
As long as Wen Renxian thinks about it, no one can stop him.
Wen Renxian's voice was the only clear voice among the insects. It was full of power. Shui Miaomiao tried her best to look at Wen Renxian and murmured, "No, no."
Although the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, Shui Miaomiao did not forget Xi Po's threats. Wen Renxian could not use too much spiritual power.
Wen Renxian might have mistaken the cup of tea for being poisonous. As long as it wasn't an instant fatal poison, Wen Renxian could be relieved if he was given time.
But that’s not poison!
Shui Miaomiao could not make a sound.
That group of masked men was definitely no match for Wenrenxian in a single fight, but Xipo arranged everything and specially designed the formation for Chengxian Yuanzun.
It hindered Wen Renxian from taking people away.
Shui Miaomiao completely collapsed in Xipo's arms, and her breath suddenly became weak. Those memories were also part of her soul. How could it be okay to take them away and break them.
If it were water without a source, Shui Miaomiao would be fine.
But Shui Miaomiao rejected the self-righteous kindness of adding a stick and a sweet date, so how long can she hold on now?
Maybe even it didn't expect Shui Miaomiao to last for so long.
It was the blessing of hatred and anger that could be heard to comfort Shui Miaomiao.
And Shui Miaomiao didn't know who to hate anymore, it was already gone, and Xi Po was just a chess piece. She vaguely understood when Xi Po was about to fall into pieces, and she was afraid that calling her a chess piece was just a compliment to her.
She was the kind of bait that was deliberately put out just waiting to be eaten.
Shui Miaomiao's relaxed mind is like a dam eaten by ants, and it only takes a moment for the dam to burst.
Xipo noticed immediately that the strategist's expression became visibly panicked.
We must first stabilize the flowing vitality of Shui Miaomiao, we must!
Xi Po has been avoiding using her spiritual power, but now she has no choice but to look at the sky and around her. No one but her can steady the flow of water...
It seems that it is really not afraid of Shui Miaomiao dying, because although it cannot grasp Shui Miaomiao's thoughts, everyone else in the world of gods and demons is under its watch.
Xipo's behavior was expected, and was a specific part of the puppet show that had been planned for a long time.
Shui Miaomiao thought it was gone, but it was everywhere in the world of gods and demons, peeping in the dark and upright.
Wen Renxian took some time to break through the formation.
Beheading the last masked man, Wen Renxian wiped the blood from his sword. "I don't want to fight with you. Jiu Yao still needs you." Wen Renxian noticed what Xi Po was doing. She was desperately fighting for Shui Miaomiao, so she maintained due etiquette.
To be honest, Wen Renxian still couldn't understand how the incident happened like this.
"It's all my fault. I misunderstood what is good for Shui Miaomiao. Please return her to me. I will compensate for all losses."
"Can you still move?" Xipo said lightly, disdainfully looking at Wenrenxian.
Before he finished speaking, Wen Renxian swayed and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the sword supported him and he stabilized his figure without looking too embarrassed.
"You really shouldn't use your spiritual power." Xi Po shook her head and looked much older, with a sigh, "I didn't want to do anything to you. After all, it seems that your life is also valuable, but it's just man-made. Although it’s a bit fake, it still works, but it’s a pity…”
It's really ridiculous. Shui Miaomiao's consciousness slowly returned, but it was because Xipo was transferring spiritual power to her. The first time she opened her eyes, she was looking for Wenrenxian.
Wen Renxian was half-kneeling on the ground, and even though his heart was in turmoil at the moment, he immediately gave Shui Miaomiao a smile to comfort him after noticing Shui Miaomiao's gaze.
What on earth is in that bowl of tea?
The spiritual power of the meridians seems to be reversing and surging again, and there seems to be fire burning and exercising in the eight extraordinary meridians.
Wen Renxian couldn't quite describe what he was going through at the moment. It was all kinds of strange tortures. The only thing he was sure of was that he really couldn't use his spiritual power anymore. He wouldn't die, but he would be disabled.
This poison did not prevent Wen Renxian from exerting his spiritual power, but it could clearly feel the damage to the meridians. Let people decide for themselves whether death is not terrible, but being disabled... would be the real terror.
"Are you awake?" Xi Po clamped Shui Miaomiao's chin and turned her face towards her. She smiled very warmly, probably because nothing could hinder her.
"Although it's easier to do things in a coma, I prefer you to be awake." Xipo arranged Shui Miaomiao's broken hair and whispered in a bone-chilling voice, "You have to see clearly."
"Are you looking like a scumbag?" Shui Miaomiao interrupted Xipo's words unceremoniously.
Xipo's face was distorted and she forced a smile, "What a bad boy, but you will learn to be obedient soon. I wish you a good dream."
wish?
So this is a blessing?
What a cruel blessing.
Shui Miaomiao's expression changed, and she stared at Xi Po, wanting to tear her mouth open.
The two of them were really good at poking each other's lungs. Xipo wanted to make Shui Miaomiao soberly aware of the brokenness of everything, and there was nothing she could do.
