Xuanwu's death came as suddenly as his betrayal, and the emotions of everyone in Hidden Valley were still in chaos. Only Murong Jing seemed to have thought of something, and the worry in his eyes increased, urging Gu Ci to give an answer.
Gu Ci withdrew his gaze, looked at Murong Jing who was still firmly controlling Gu Yuan, his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "It's better to exchange one for the other."
"No!" Murong Jing shook her head and said resolutely: "You let go of Mu Qing and swear to never enter Suzaku City again, so I let Gu Yuan go. Otherwise, I can guarantee that he will be the first to die. .”
Gu Ci responded with habitual silence. Murong Jing's eyebrows moved, and the palms clasped on Gu Yuan's shoulders were slightly tightened. A hot breath suddenly eroded Gu Yuan's limbs, and connected with the breath on his heart.
Gu Yuan's face twitched and he groaned in pain. The Wu Clan blood that was barely flowing in his body was immediately suppressed again. Now he had no ability to fight back. However, after seeing Mu Qing do the same thing in Gu Ci's hands, he calmed down and said nothing more. Some boring threats.
The silence continued, Murong Jing's eyes passed over Gu Ci's hateful face, and her heart sank slightly.
The sword that came straight from just now was clearly Murong Yun's aura.
Presumably Gu Ci also discovered that Xuanwu's death was related to the outcome of the battle between Murong Yun and Gu Yan.
Murong Jing's premonition was not good, and she said in a deep voice: "Take everyone first and go as far as you want."
The Hidden Valley side was injured to death. If we still wanted to find someone with strength above 10 points at this time, it would be Murong Yin.
Murong Yin looked at Murong Jing's back. His old face was as cold and rigid as carved by frost. He fell directly next to Qinglong, grabbed Xuanwu's shoulder with one hand, and swept away into the distance.
Murong Jing sighed inwardly. The incident in Xuanwu should have dealt a big blow to Murong Yin, but except for a little bit of confusion, he could no longer express many other emotions. Their relationship had already gone in two different directions. On the way.
Murong Jing glanced at Jiang Shangxiu and Huaifenghua who were approaching, and finally said to Huaifenghua: "Qinglong is seriously injured, so he will trouble you."
Huaifenghua stopped talking, her eyes gloomy. Murong Jing said this as if she had helped everyone a lot, but in fact she had always been a drag on everyone. The sudden sword energy just now and the boiling sword whistle in the distance had already shown her Murong Yun's influence.
Huaifenghua fell next to Qinglong, and Jiang Shangxiu also protected the two of them. When the three of them left the ruins, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts.
Gu Yuan has also been captured, but every time this happens, the situation has never developed as everyone expected. In the final analysis, Gu Ci, who is in the late stage of transcendence, can easily face the crowd with one person. They The chips in hand are not bad, but their confidence is never enough due to various real-life changes.
"I thought none of you in Hidden Valley were greedy for life, but it turned out to be just delusions."
Gu Ci's figure stopped in mid-air, watching everyone go away without stopping him. The last time Mu Qing used Gu Yuan as a threat was still vivid in his mind. Gu Ci was very familiar with this kind of scene now, and he even knew how to express it. I leisurely admired the expression on Murong Jing's face when Huaifenghua and the others left.
Regrettably, he did not see a hint of cowardice or retreat on Murong Jing's face. Instead, as the people of Huaifenghua walked away, Murong Jing's body really showed some determination to live towards death.
A wisp of pale golden blood flowed out from the corner of Gu Yuan's mouth. Gu Yuan's expression looked extremely painful, and he finally couldn't help but cry out: "Ah——"
Gu Ci's eyes were slightly cold and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't do any harm to this kid."
Murong Jing forced her eyes not to look at Mu Qing, and retorted coldly: "You haven't done what I asked you to do. If you dare to hurt him in the slightest, I don't mind letting Gu Yuan take the first step. Anyway, I This life was also saved."
Two rough breaths came out of Gu Ci's nostrils. Rather than facing Murong Jing, he would rather exchange places with Mu Qing in his hands.
Because no matter how much you talk to a woman whose behavior is dominated by emotions, the possibility of her losing control is obviously much greater.
Gu Ci had already begun to curse Gu Yan in his heart. If Gu Yan was free and silent here, he would have chosen to take action long ago.
At this moment, high in the sky where the sword energy stirred up layers of phantoms, the intensity of the battle between Gu Yan and Murong Yun was obviously much higher, and the sound of collisions shook the sky.
The collapse of the sword wall seemed to indicate that the battle between Gu Yan and Murong Yun had broken away from the original stalemate, and it seemed that a result would be reached in the next moment.
While Murong Jing and Gu Ci were paying close attention to each other, their minds were also focused on the battle situation there.
Time passed extremely slowly in the silence between the two parties. Gu Ci smiled more and more. Although Murong Jing was not as good as Gu Ci, after her physical transformation, she also felt the changes in various forces in the world more clearly.
Her eyes swayed slightly, and she could clearly feel that the kendo aura belonging to Murong Yun was drying up in an irreversible trend in the intertwined power.
She couldn't wait any longer.
"Let him go!"
Murong Jing shouted again in a deep voice, and while attracting Gu Ci's attention, the Suzaku thorn in her hand directly stabbed Gu Yuan's arm, and moved forward a few inches under Gu Ci's shocked gaze.
The flesh and blood were separated, and underneath the gurgling blood were the dazzling white bones.
Gu Ci's eyes were filled with disbelief that this girl actually took action directly.
Seeing that Gu Ci was still pretending to be crazy, Murong Jing's eyes were cold and her hand movements were extremely firm. She moved forward and directly left a wound on Gu Yuan's arm from the shoulder to the back of the hand.
"Well." Gu Yuan frowned, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and breathed heavily.
The pain of flesh and blood being separated was not enough to make him lose his composure, but the scorching power Murong Jing exerted on him was like a tarsal maggot, as if it was gradually growing with flesh and blood as nutrients. This feeling made His expression was extremely distorted.
"You bitch!"
Gu Ci didn't expect Murong Jing to be so decisive. Mu Qing was still in his hands, so he wasn't afraid of killing this kid directly.
This thought came to Gu Ci's mind, and he wanted to retaliate in kind, but when he saw the pained expression on Gu Yuan's face, he hesitated.
However, this entangled state could not last. After sensing something, Gu Ci could not help but feel a flash of joy in his eyes, and sneered: "Just let it go."
With that said, he grabbed Mu Qing's shoulders and threw Mu Qing directly towards Murong Jing.
Murong Jing felt happy, and she also discovered that the battle in the distance seemed to have an outcome.
But the situation at this moment no longer allowed her to hesitate. The moment she saw Mu Qing escape, her originally cold heart melted instantly. There was no time to force Gu Ci and the others to make an oath. He faced Mu Qing directly.
At this moment, Gu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face showed a look of ferocity that was ready to go. Mu Qing and Murong Jing, a man and woman who share weal and woe, looked at each other and felt that no matter when and where, Both the earth and the earth can give their lives for each other.
Mu Qing looked at Murong Jing's face that was full of worry but not even a trace of blood, and the pair of bright eyes that reflected her own figure. His eyebrows suddenly condensed, his lips that had been tightly pressed into a line parted, he gritted his teeth and spoke softly, leaving a gray-white line. The breath suddenly rushed out of his mouth and shot towards his shoulder with an almost self-harming effect.
Gu Ci had no good intentions at all. When he threw him towards Murong Jing, he also dropped a majestic energy on his shoulders. This energy was ready to go. If Murong Jingcang touched him His body may be seriously harmed.
So when he saw Murong Jing grabbing Gu Yuan and reaching out to greet her, Mu Qing, who was still sorting out the power in his body, forcibly suppressed the power in his body and tried to actively detonate the power left by Gu Ci. Dark energy.
"Bang——"
When Murong Jing's slender fingers were less than a foot away from Mu Qing's shoulder, a handful of blood mist exploded on Mu Qing's shoulder. The raging blood revealed the appearance of the bones underneath.
Murong Jing's pupils shrank, and a warning sign suddenly arose in her heart.
"careful!"
The two people, whose breaths finally merged again, spoke almost at the same time.
What Mu Qing was worried about was that the secret energy on his shoulders started to be released again and hurt Murong Jing, while Murong Jing saw Gu Ci suddenly move behind Mu Qing.
A solid fist force came first, pierced the sky in the blink of an eye, and hit Mu Qing's back directly.
Gu Ci's eyes were narrowed, hiding the trace of nervousness flashing under his eyes. At this moment, Murong Jing could even directly detonate the aura left in Gu Yuan's heart. What would she choose?
The lines on Gu Ci's face stretched out in the next moment.
Murong Jing shouted softly, stretched out her arm and patted Mu Qing, and Mu Qing did the same.
The palms of the two people touched each other almost as soon as they finished speaking. Although Mu Qing detonated the dark energy in his body in advance, the time was too short, and the silence was like a long-dormant beast. , carrying an unstoppable momentum, followed his arm and rushed towards Murong Jing.
Mu Qing hardened his heart, and with a slight movement of his mind, the Demon-Suppressing Sword that had been lurking in the magma rose up from the ground and struck straight at his arm.
Murong Jing finally realized that something was wrong with Mu Qing, but when she saw the force of the fist, she did not let go. Instead, she stepped forward, entangled her wrists, grabbed Mu Qing's arm and pulled her into her arms.
"boom--"
The punch force failed, brushing against the shoulders of the two of them and rushing into the distance. However, most of the dark force on Mu Qing's shoulder was poured onto Murong Jing.
"No." Murong Jing groaned in pain.
Her red lips pursed into a thin line, her slender eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and when she noticed Mu Qing's eyes falling on her face, she forcefully swallowed the blood that surged into her mouth.
Mu Qing watched her stunning face lose all color in an instant, and her heart stopped for a beat. However, when she heard the whistling sound of the Demon Suppressing Sword, she hurriedly came back to her senses and controlled the Demon Suppressing Sword to shoot towards Gu Ci behind him.
The sword whizzed away, carrying overwhelming killing intent.
But Gu Ci laughed loudly: "Hahaha, when it's a matter of life and death, it's up to you and me. If you don't die, who will die?"
Mu Qing was extremely angry in his heart, and the power in his body overturned again. A delicate hand covered his chest, and Mu Qing suddenly felt a hot breath pouring into his body.
This aura was not unfamiliar to Mu Qing at all, because when he was not healing Murong Jing's injuries, he was replenishing Murong Jing's origin energy with his own origin energy.
With the addition of this hot breath, the power in his body that had been unable to calm down for a long time seemed to have finally found the best balance and quickly stabilized.
Murong Jing also noticed this change. At this moment, she even gave up suppressing the power pouring into her body.
Although Mu Qing had just detonated the dark energy first and almost failed, during this period he had been trying to establish a balance for the various chaotic forces in his body, so with Murong Jing's help, Mu Qing only spent a very short time time, the condition in the body is stabilized.
But when he concentrated on reacting, Murong Jing's condition once again reached the extreme.
Mu Qing and Murong Jing were in physical contact, their breaths were intertwined, and their source energy was intertwined. You could even faintly hear the sound of something breaking.
He felt extremely regretful at this moment, and all his bad emotions almost came back, directly destroying the balance he had finally established, but seeing Murong Jing tilting his head slightly and looking at her with concern, his heart quickly calmed down.
He held Murong Jing's slender hand with his backhand and began to transport the original energy and essence blood into Murong Jing's body regardless of the consequences.
But Murong Jing had been seriously injured before, and now, except for making her complexion slightly better, the aura on her body could no longer stabilize and began to plummet.
When the pain in the body ferments to the extreme, when it is reflected on the face, it becomes numb and silent like a sculpture.
Murong Jing wanted to force out a smile, but she didn't want to waste her remaining energy on changing her expression, so she simply lowered her eyebrows and reminded softly: "Take him and leave quickly!"
She said and moved her other hand to pull Gu Yuan behind the two of them.
Even at this time, Murong Jing did not give up her control over Gu Yuan because of the condition inside her body.
Gu Yuan felt the increasingly weak aura in his body, the hot power floating in his heart, and his eyes became extremely gloomy.
If before, he had definitely taken the initiative to activate the blood of the Wu clan and tried to break through this restraint, then this woman would definitely suffer a backlash and would probably die immediately.
He thought he would do this, after all, they used all possible means to ambush him in the outer city.
However, after knowing that the two people beside him had controlled themselves twice only to save each other, Gu Yuan felt extremely depressed and humiliated, and he also thought a little more.
At least, based on his true feelings, he didn't bother to ruin a certain atmosphere at this time.
He didn't even want the two of them to die in Gu Ci's hands.
"Don't sleep."
Seeing that the look in Murong Jing's eyes seemed to dim a bit, Mu Qing grabbed Murong Jing's hand hard, his voice full of frustration for indirectly hurting the person closest to him.
What made the situation even worse was that Gu Ci, who had been waiting for an opportunity, took action again!
At this moment, Mu Qing was holding Murong Jing's white wrist with one hand, feeding back all kinds of power in his body. Although Murong Jing's other hand was still clasped on Gu Yuan's shoulder, he no longer had the power to detonate Liu's hand. The power within Gu Yuan’s body.
Gu Ci felt that he had waited for the best time and appeared next to the two of them in an instant.
He struck at Murong Jing's hand that was holding Gu Yuan. Mu Qing noticed this scene out of the corner of his eye and felt that his soul was being burned in the flames. He roared and subconsciously pulled Murong Jing. Back away.
But at this moment, Murong Jing was unwilling to let go.
Gu Yuan is the only way to help Mu Qing leave.
Seeing that the edge of Gu Ci's palm was about to fall on Murong Jing's arm, Mu Qing's eyes were about to burst, so he could only increase the speed of his retreat to the limit. Unfortunately, his speed could not match Gu Ci's.
There was a "bang", and a woman hummed. Mu Qing pulled Murong Jing aside. Gu Ci's eyes were filled with surprise, and his withered palm subconsciously grabbed Gu Yuan on the side, but in vain.
His eyes quickly searched for it.
"Who are you?" A figure roared towards him from a distance. Before Gu Ci could speak, Gu Yan, who finally ended his fight with Murong Yun, directly blocked the retreat of the woman who appeared suddenly.
Mu Qing's gaze subconsciously moved over and happened to collide with the woman's gaze.
He looked at this face that he hadn't seen for several months but was still familiar. His mind suddenly went blank, and he subconsciously called out the woman's name: "Wei Rui."
