There is a dense bush of thorns and flowers on the bank of Huanhua Stream, which surrounds the house. You can hear the gurgling sound of the stream, and can also block the intrusion of moisture. The spring breeze brings coolness, and the flowers are in full bloom. It is also difficult for ordinary people to find a secluded place to visit. thereafter.
A pair of old hands destroyed this natural harmony, forcibly climbed out of the branches covered with thorns and thorns.
Zheng Deduo looked back sadly, his face pale and covered with blood stains.
The branches behind him were forced to separate into a hollow that was about half a person's height. At this time, the iron-black branches were still trembling, and apart from being stained with some blood, there was no other movement.
Zheng Deduo looked up at the sky again. It was a clear and early spring day. There was mist rising by the stream. Under the bright morning light, there was not a single figure except for the bright sun.
Zheng Deduo finally breathed a sigh of relief and breathed in the air that was so cool that it stung his lungs. He also felt that the scenery was a bit ugly for no reason. It was really not worthy of his complex mood of bleak fear and disaster.
No one was chasing behind him, and time, filled with the meaning of death and stagnation, finally started to move again.
Zheng Deduo calmed down a little, and his wrinkled old face slowly relaxed. He was extremely grateful that he had passed by the god of death, and then he grinned and screamed in pain.
The patch of flowers he just rushed into in a panic was not a good place.
Zheng Deduo had no time to appreciate the beauty of the flowers above. He only knew that the branches below were covered with thorns, with barbs like iron hooks and straight thorns like knives. The consequences of facing the flowers first were countless. The sharp iron-hook knives hit his face like rain. The old, ugly face had its yellow-black old skin spread out, and bones could be seen under the traces of flesh and blood, making it even more ferocious.
"Spit--" He couldn't spit out the blood foam completely, and there were still a few strands hanging in the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Deduo wiped it clean with his sleeves with great boredom, recognized the way he came, held his stomach in his hands, and continued to run for his life while staggering.
God is not as good as man, and this time he was completely screwed up. Mu Qing had already made a big mistake in his heart, nothing more than the revenge of taking away his wife.
As for the body of innate water source?
What kind of bullshit is breaking the situation? If your life is lost, how can you break it with a coffin?
Zheng Deduo now only has a breath of energy left, and he will die if he discharges it. He just wants to stay as far away from here as possible. If he can return to Jinguan City, he will still have a chance to survive.
Unfortunately, he bumped into four people.
There were four people and three horses, and there were two women on the first horse, one more beautiful than the other.
The Zhang brothers managed to avoid the sight of the patrolling sergeant at the city gate and ran out with Liu Weirui and Xiao Chan. After that, Xiao Chan, who was familiar with the suburbs of Jinguan City, led everyone to find them.
"Hey~" Xiao Chan stopped the horse and cast the corner of his eye on Liu Weirui behind him.
Liu Weirui's face looked a little more tired. She looked at an old man with bruises all over his body three feet away in front of him. He couldn't help pinching his arm. After cheering up, he looked at the two Zhang brothers who had come up side by side.
"Miss, this person is that person."
That person, which person? Liu Weirui's eyelids trembled, and she understood who Zhang Zizhen was talking about. Mu Qing once said that he was being followed by an old man and it was inconvenient to join them, so now, what happened to him?
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"how is it now?"
Ye Yun opened her eyes, her hands naturally fell on her chest, and she stared at the sky. She couldn't catch Zheng Deduo at the last moment, and there was a trace of regret in her eyes.
Feeling a pair of warm hands holding her wrist, Ye Yun's shoulders trembled. It wasn't until that familiar energy surged into her body that she let go of her guard.
She gasped and said: "The Hedao San in my sword heart broke out suddenly. The poisonous cultivator's methods must not be underestimated. Leave here first."
Mu Qing nodded and was about to bend down to pick up Ye Yun, but he stumbled and fell on Ye Yun's chest.
"Uh." Ye Yun's throaty voice was gentle, "What's wrong with you?"
She was extremely grateful that her spiritual consciousness was still clear and she could restrain the growing turmoil in her body for the time being.
The tip of Mu Qing's nose could also feel the tenderness and softness through the layers of clothes. He relied on his left hand to support himself and reluctantly moved his body away. He frowned and said, "After being hit by him, the poison in the body was obviously cleared away." , but his right hand couldn't move. It wasn't suppressed just now, but now it's spreading a little bit more."
Mu Qing didn't wait for Ye Yun to speak, and put one hand behind Ye Yun's waist. Ye Yun was only half a head shorter than Mu Qing, so Mu Qing had no choice but to choose this method to hold her on his shoulders.
After entering the house, Mu Qing closed all the doors and windows, even wasting his energy to sweep around the room. Then he nodded and said, "I was careless. That powder can actually dissolve in the air."
Things have happened. Ye Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Your problem must be solved first. Come in and let me take a look."
Mu Qing and Ye Yun sat cross-legged in a tacit understanding and stretched out their hands to touch their palms.
Mu Qing could feel an extremely huge and gentle spiritual consciousness traveling through his entire meridians in just one breath. Ye Yun frowned and said, "The great thing about Lihuo Sword Jue is the combination of sword moves and sword intent. It's reasonable, the other party also used his own Taoist intention in this move."
Mu Qing was about to speak, but he felt an extremely hot sword intent filling the right half of his body. Although these sword intents were hot, they were very restrained. After entering the meridians, they did not rush left and right, but stayed in some stiff places. for a while.
After the sword intent exited his body, Mu Qing unintentionally relaxed his right shoulder.
"Uh." Ye Yun's upper body fell to the bamboo mat aside. Mu Qing recovered and quickly supported the opponent, regretting and said: "Taking the sword's will without permission will only cause the sword's heart to split and lose its defense."
Ye Yun insisted on sitting upright, her voice as low as a deer's cry, "You are my antidote, how could I let you die first."
Realizing that there was some ambiguity in this sentence, Ye Yun quickly stopped speaking.
Mu Qing's expression was serious, his face seemed clear and clear, exuding a clear and trustworthy power.
He grabbed Ye Yun's hands, intertwined their fingers, and his spiritual consciousness entered Ye Yun's body along with the true energy.
"Huh?"
"What's wrong?"
"The erosion of Hedao San has manifested itself, right in your ventricle."
The concept of sword heart is an illusory concept, which was difficult to capture before. Unexpectedly, after the outbreak of Hedao San, the physical embodiment is the human heart.
"The heart of the sword is the heart of the human heart, so it doesn't surprise me."
Ye Yun was afraid that the spiritual fetus that had finally regained its clarity would be polluted and eroded again, so she did not dare to use her spiritual consciousness to peer into the meridians in her body.
"only……"
"Just what?"
Mu Qing's tone was slightly hesitant, "Why is it that there is serious erosion on one side of your ventricle but very little on the other?"
"I know." Ye Yun nodded, pretending to be free and easy: "I can feel it without looking inside. My sword heart has split."
Ye Yun had said before that her sword heart was originally in a split state, but now it was about to burst because of the Hedao San.
When Mu Qing heard it before, it always felt like seeing flowers through a fog. Now that his spiritual consciousness was calm in the opponent's completely released or uncontrollable sword heart, he discovered the real problem.
From the moment he started practicing, Mu Qing knew that whether he was using a knife or a sword, the most important thing to do if he wanted to go higher and further was to find his own mountaineering path.
Some people are favored by heaven and have embarked on a broad and smooth road since they were young. Some people can make up for their shortcomings through diligence, and the paths can lead to secluded places.
But no matter what, it is almost impossible to hit the road with one foot.
Ye Yun abandoned the smooth water path that favored her and chose the Lihuo Sword Way.
The two completely different true meanings of the avenue also showed different scenes in her heart.
The left ventricle is manifested as a dark blue water mass with countless dark lines rolling and entwining. What emerged from the right ventricle was a pale white flame, in which the sword intent could sting Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness from such a distance, but only a dozen or so countable black lines existed.
Mu Qing thoughtfully said, "The erosion of Hedao San should be due to the splitting of your sword heart, to varying degrees."
"After he knew that I was an innate water body, he thought of replenishing my avenue. It could only be my water avenue."
Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness was closer to the dark blue water mass, and a cool and warm feeling seemed to wrap around his whole body, confirming Ye Yun's opinion.
"can we start?"
She now doesn't regard herself as a patient who has been deeply poisoned. The tenacity and optimism in her character are always reflected in some details.
Mu Qing was speechless, raised his sword eyebrows, pursed his lips tightly, and tried again while his true energy surged.
First easy and then difficult, Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness approached the split sword heart that exuded the light of the faint white flame.
The hot Lihuo Sword Intent was stimulated, and the energy spread around Ye Yun's body. The temperature in the room suddenly rose. Ye Yun closed her eyes, and Liu Ye's eyebrows furrowed, "The water path is gentle, but the sword path is violent. You have to be careful. If it doesn't work, just do it." give up."
Mu Qing nodded, and just as his spiritual sense guided his true energy to touch the white split sword heart, he saw the sword heart expand slightly outward, and then there was a sword intent that destroyed the world and destroyed the world. Come, Mu Qing had no time to withdraw, so he had no choice but to cut off the closest piece of spiritual consciousness, feeling a cold and throbbing pain in the back of his head.
Ye Yun's clothes moved with the sword energy flowing out of her body. She could guess Mu Qing's failure this time, and said with a little regret: "Don't force it."
Mu Qing remained silent, and his spiritual consciousness returned to his own sea of consciousness first. He silently recited the Secret of Seeing Nature and Clarifying the Heart that Ye Yun passed on to him, and digested a trace of the pure spiritual consciousness that Ye Yun gave him. His spiritual consciousness immediately Become whole again.
"Huh?" Mu Qing suddenly thought of the red sword composed of divine consciousness in Ye Yun's sea of consciousness, and thought of a way.
Jian Xin Ming Xin Jue is a formula that warms and absorbs divine consciousness. Can it guide a trace of divine consciousness to enter Ye Yun's body directly?
Mu Qing did what he said, and his spiritual consciousness, wrapped in a piece of spiritual consciousness, once again approached the white split sword heart. His spiritual consciousness took the lead and did not arouse the stress reaction of the split sword heart. The true energy followed, extremely The dozen black lines were captured smoothly.
But what Mu Qing didn't expect was that this action actually consumed half of his consciousness.
"Huh?" Ye Yun opened her eyes and said doubtfully, "Why do I feel that the splitting of the sword's heart this time is really the turning point for me to cross the chasm of the avenue."
"What's wrong?"
The erosion of Hedaosan in the right ventricle was removed, and Ye Yun immediately felt the difference, "My sword heart does not seem to be split, or in other words, in the previous state, there was both sword heart and dao heart in the sword heart."
Mu Qing's spiritual consciousness retracted from the sea of consciousness first, and his eyes met the joy rippling in Ye Yun's eyes. His spiritual consciousness was very close to the true meaning of the two completely different avenues, and he immediately understood the meaning of Ye Yun's words, and said briskly: "This kind of split is in line with the avenue. You may not feel it when you use the sword in the future. It’s the same torture as before.”
After saying that, Mu Qing frowned, "However, the current difficulty has not been completely overcome yet."
His spiritual consciousness entered Ye Yun's body again and found the dark blue water mass along the meridians.
