He gently placed two fingers on her white wrist, but could not feel the beating of her pulse...
Is she really dead?
Then who killed her?
Is it... Mu Liuli?
Or... is there someone else?
There was still a trace of warmth in her body, and blood was still flowing in her lower abdomen. The faint smile at the corner of her mouth made Lin Feng's heart ripple. Somehow, he felt that she would not die, so he had to let her survived!
He leaned her soft body in front of a Buddha statue, held her waist with his left palm, and put his right palm close to the sword blade on her lower abdomen...
"Whoa..." The sword blade suddenly ejected from the wound and pierced into the sandalwood pillar on the opposite side!
He slowly closed his eyes, gathered his Qi, concentrated his mind, and used his Qi...
A sliver of cool moonlight brushed over the stone wall. He leaned in front of the temple and reflected a curtain of bamboo shadows, illuminating the tiles and scales. Time was passing by, but the true energy in his body was passing by like time. Passed through the fingertips, flowed upstream, and poured continuously into her body...
The long night, the quiet hall, mottled with red candles, a man and a woman, looking at each other in silence, only quiet healing, he has forgotten that he is in danger, waiting for him, will be a hell of eternity...
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh..." Three sharp arrows shot into the three major acupuncture points on his back without mercy: Feishu, Xinshu, and Jueshu!
A mouthful of blood spurted out like spring water, dyeing the Buddha statue red and dimming the moonlight...
In the attic, I don’t know when a man in red robe with a hateful face stood on the railing. He was no one else, but the Holy Lord of Hell!
Behind him, there is a beautiful woman wearing a yellow shirt - Chen Yu!
Ever since he obtained the Eight Formation Diagrams from Zoey, Hell Heaven Sage has devoted himself to thinking about the mysteries in the formations day and night. Now, two months later, although he has not fully understood it, he is still somewhat familiar with it. But all this time , the name of the world's best swordsman "Lin Feng" is like a poisonous thorn growing in his heart, a wound that he can never heal!
"Lin Feng, in order to let you die, I spared no expense, and even killed my beloved Lord Wanyue City with my own hands. I worked so hard just to see you die under my sword with my own eyes tonight!" Holy Lord Hell Heaven He said loudly and viciously.
"Congratulations, Holy Lord, I got my wish tonight!" The woman in yellow shirt whispered with thin lips and smiled slightly!
The Holy Lord of Prison Heaven was not at all happy. Instead, he looked down at Lin Feng on the ground with a more solemn expression and said: "Lin Feng, Lin Feng, your life is really big. If you don't die in the Orchid Valley, you won't die in the Demon City. If you don't die in the mountains of swords and seas of fire, If you don’t enter, you will never destroy the demons and ghosts, and you will not be invaded by all the poisons of all things. Such a divine man, I really can’t bear to kill you, but this time, I will never be soft-hearted!”
A gust of wind roared, and the "red robe" flew past the attic, falling in front of Lin Feng like a blazing fire. His steel-seal-like palms hit Lin Feng's chest with twelve points of strength!
"boom……"
Lin Feng was hit several feet away by a palm, and the waist-thick stone pillar was broken by the impact. Poor hero, who was already dying, had no breath at this moment!
"The Holy Lord's Black Ice Hell Palm is so powerful, my little girl's eyes are finally opened!" Chen Yu said with a smile as bright as a flower!
"Haha... Beauty is a bonus, I also have a more powerful Bagua formation!"
"Oh? Bagua formation? Why didn't the Holy Lord tell me earlier so that I could see it?"
"Beauty, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry. These eight formation diagrams are profound and profound, and I still have to think about them carefully. As long as you follow me, beauty, with peace of mind, this Eight Diagrams Formation will eventually be completed!"
"Oh, look at what you said, sooner or later Chen Yu will not belong to the Holy Lord? How can my little girl feel uneasy if she is with the Holy Lord? As long as the Holy Lord does not dislike Chen Yu!"
"Okay, that's well said. The beauty's little mouth is so sweet, unlike the Lord of Wanyue City..."
After saying this, the Holy Lord tightened his smile and stopped talking. He glanced at Wanyue on the ground with a cold look, and said with a hint of contempt: "I don't want to kill you, but you have violated it again and again. It is my will that you, Huang Wancheng, have lingering music and deep kindness, and are reluctant to poison your wine. In the end, the Demon Spirit King and the Ghost Shadow Sword Lord died tragically under Lin Feng’s sword. In Tiange, you played the old tune again. The trick is repeated, thanks to my superior skills, Lin Feng fell into the trap. How can I keep you after all these things you did!"
"The Holy Lord is really compassionate and has a bodhisattva heart. From my point of view, for such an unfaithful, unfilial, and disrespectful woman, it is enough to take advantage of her by killing her whole family without digging into her heart. However, Chen Yu feels that There is something wrong that the Holy Lord has to guard against!"
"Oh? Beauty, what else is wrong?"
"Sage, please come up to the attic and sit down. Chen Yu will tell you more in detail!"
"When a beauty has something to say, just say it!"
Shengjun flew upstairs with both feet and sat side by side with her at a table. Chen Yu handed over the prepared cup of hot tea and raised his eyebrows: "Has Shengjun forgotten that that day in Huangwan City, besides Wan Yue, there is another person, so the wine was tampered with, and tonight, Lin Feng took away the small wooden bottle soaked with the poison of the Grain Strain, but it was not poisoned. Besides Wan Yue, there is naturally another person! "
"You mean... Mu Liuli?"
"That's right. Putting the two things together, Mu Liuli can't escape her involvement. She is the sage's biggest concern in the future. If you cut the grass without eradicating the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze. The sage should think twice!"
"Ah, beauty, is this really possible?"
"Yes!" Chen Yu replied firmly: "Mu Liuli was lonely and timid, so he had already fled before the Holy Lord arrived!"
The Holy Lord was immediately furious: "What a cunning Mu Liuli!" He stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup and slammed it on the ground: "For Lin Feng, I lost Wanyue, and now another Mu Liuli has appeared. I'm really angry. Kill me!"
Seeing this, Chen Yu hurriedly advised: "Sage, please calm down. What he did was absolutely right. Wanyue is responsible for her own fault. She deserves it. There is no need to feel sorry for her!" She gently brushed away a few drops that splashed on his red robe. Tea, then added: "Now that Lin Feng is dead, Mu Liuli has taken away the antidote for the poison of Hezhu Mansha, and will definitely return to Furong Villa. It is better to capture her as soon as possible, and then force her to hand over the antidote to the world's number one poison." With the medicine and formula, the Holy Lord will be invincible and dominate the martial arts world..."
"Don't worry, beauty, I have my own arrangements!" The faint moonlight gradually slanted westward, falling through the attic window into his dark eyes. Chen Yu said softly: "That's good, it's almost dawn. The Holy Lord will rest for a while, and Chen Yu will make another cup of hot tea..."
Before the tea was brewed, footsteps came from the attic, and the shadow of the moon danced, reflecting a white shadow: "Reporting to the Holy Lord, my men have found out that all of Yunzhong Ganbi's killers have been poisoned in Jingliu Restaurant. Lin Feng's old friend Lu Xiang and others The man was secretly imprisoned in the prison of the Holy King's Palace, but another of his accomplices was rescued by a masked woman in black!"
