Encountering something incomprehensible, Mu Jiuke was finally willing to give Yue Mingshi a look this time. He noticed that a golden line appeared on her body that was shaking and almost falling down while covering her chest.
What is this?
Even with Mu Jiuke's eyesight, he couldn't see what it was. It was incredible that it could stop his power.
But the most important thing is - the shape outlined by the golden lines is more like the shape of a tree, revealing a simple and desolate atmosphere, which also vaguely exudes powerful power.
At least, this is a power that shouldn't appear in this tiny place...
But obviously, Yue Mingshi didn't seem to know about this thing on her body, otherwise she wouldn't have been so scared to death when Han Jin died just now.
Mu Jiuke's eyes darkened slightly, and the fingertips that he tapped in the air pointed downward again. The invisible force came home again, stirring up the spiritual power into layers of wave-like shapes, and the majestic power once again moved towards Yue Ming. Poetry goes away.
It was as if... he was about to burst her heart!
The power of Mu Jiuke's every blow is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even if Yue Mingshi has the cultivation of the eighth level of foundation building, he is just an ant in the final analysis, but - strangely, the weird logo keeps coming Resisting.
It actually consumed Mu Jiuke's power again and again.
"It's interesting. Those who can imprint this mark must have profound cultivation."
Mu Jiuke murmured in a low voice, but judging from his understanding of the entire Tianxuan Sect and the surrounding areas, such a powerful monk did not exist at all. So according to Yue Mingshi's level, how could he come into contact with such a person?
Including that logo…
Mu Jiuke prefers that it is a kind of badge.
But from Mu Jiuke's understanding, including browsing Feng Qingwu's memories, he didn't notice a trace of the power behind Yue Mingshi...
This was the first time - a mystery that even Mu Jiuke could feel.
It comes from Yue Ming's poems, and also... from Feng Qingwu.
He thought it was ordinary, but it seemed that he just hadn't discovered the truth.
Mu Jiuke was thinking in his heart while observing the emblem that appeared on Yue Mingshi's body, but the woman was just struggling and didn't know anything about it.
As Mu Jiuke increased his strength again and again.
The power contained in this emblem has been worn away again and again, but it has only dimmed a little. If you want to smash this mark and cause fatal damage to Yue Mingshi, it will be difficult in a short time.
Of course, it is possible to defeat ten levels with one force.
It's just that Mu Jiuke has not recovered his strength after all. If he wants to kill Yue Mingshi with his current ability, it will probably take more than half an hour.
Just at this time--
"noob!"
"Xiaobai, where are you?!"
In the distance, Feng Qingwu's anxious voice came.
Mu Jiuke, who had been calm and unhurried, finally became anxious. He glanced at the faint golden lines. I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort to kill Yue Mingshi, and he would probably be killed by Feng Qing by then. Wu bumped into him.
Now his identity...
Come to think of it, Feng Qingwu is still a guy with malicious intentions.
If she is allowed to connect Xiaobai and herself——
Mu Jiuke couldn't imagine that Feng Qingwu would still care so much... As a "Xiaobai", would she even... care about him?
He was not sure to bet on this uncertain factor, and Mu Jiuke didn't even dare to bet...Whether he had the courage to face Feng Qingwu's cold eyes, it was only now that he understood that other people's experiences were pure farts!
Mu Jiuke had no intention of revealing his true identity unpreparedly at this time. He at least wanted to confess to Feng Qingwu after there was no need to worry about future problems. At that time——
Only then could he dare to stand behind her openly.
Only then did she dare to rely on him with confidence.
No matter...whether it's because of the influence of the Supreme Contract...
Mu Jiuke suppressed all the hesitation and uneasiness in his eyes. When he looked at Yue Mingshi again, his eyes were only cold: "You can get out."
"The reason why I let you go is because I don't want to kill the disciples of Tianxuanmen in front of Tianxuanmen's mountain gate. This is more troublesome than killing the expelled Han Jin, so - take care of it. your mouth!"
He scolded in a low voice, murderous intent emerging from his eyes, which made Yue Mingshi tremble. Even though he was in extreme pain, he only felt fear.
"Huh... ha..."
The moment Mu Jiuke's power disappeared, Yue Mingshi's body fell directly from the air and fell to the ground. She even gasped for air. She didn't dare to take another look, got up and ran away. .
'madman……'
'This man is a madman! '
Yue Mingshi cursed secretly in his heart, but did not dare to say another word.
When she staggered and ran towards Tianxuanmen, she stumbled through the dense forest along the way and bumped into Feng Qingwu who was coming with a sword. She saw the girl wearing a green Taoist robe, looking down at her from above. .
Her face was beautiful and elegant, like fine mutton-fat jade, and even her exposed skin seemed to be glowing under the moonlight.
The Flowing Wind Sword suits her even more, with the lightness of the flowing wind returning to the snow.
Compared to Yue Mingshi's embarrassment at the moment, Feng Qingwu, who came with a sword, was like a swordsman, with an aura of otherworldly smoke and fire, and his eyes were clean.
The moment he laid eyes on her, Yue Mingshi clenched her fists.
'Why...'
'Why was it not you who was tortured by that madman? ! '
Seeing that Feng Qingwu still wanted to move forward, Yue Mingshi didn't remind him, he just lowered his head and ran away, but at this moment——
"Junior sister Yue."
Feng Qingwu suddenly said: "Did something happen to you?"
In Feng Qingwu's field of vision, Yue Mingshi's appearance was really unsightly. His clothes were disheveled and his face was extremely rosy. He was covering his chest, staggering, and his figure was so dazed that he almost hit a tree.
If he wasn't about to die.
Or else...
Feng Qingwu stopped his wandering thoughts and could only guess that Yue Mingshi came to see Han Jin. If something really happened between the two of them, it was not impossible, but why did it become like this again?
But Yue Mingshi's face was particularly ugly: "It has nothing to do with you."
"Because of Han Jin?"
"...I told you, it has nothing to do with you!"
When Yue Mingshi thought of that lunatic man, she was afraid that he was still eavesdropping on her conversation, and she didn't dare to say a word, lest he would regret it inexplicably and kill him in front of Feng Qingwu!
As for whether Feng Qingwu will bump into that man?
whatever……
Anyway, as long as you survive!
So Yue Mingshi cursed, rolled and crawled on the ground, and soon her figure disappeared into the dense forest without a trace.
Feng Qingwu didn't catch up with her or stop her. After all, no matter how bad Yue Mingshi was, she was still at the eighth level of foundation building. It was impossible to crush her with one hand. She had to find Xiaobai. It was a waste of time to fight with her.
only……
The more Yue Mingshi behaves like this, the more it seems to be related to Han Jin.
Feng Qingwu's Liufeng Sword that had stopped in mid-air moved forward again, but she just held her chin, a little puzzled: "Is this really a bed issue?"
