Quick Time Fancy Counterattack Manual

Chapter 953
Li Moyuan clutched the wound on his right shoulder that was scratched by a sharp weapon, and staggered forward in fear and pain. His heart was full of fear, and his breathing was short and heavy.

But even so, Li Moyuan didn't dare to stop his footsteps at all, he could only walk forward quickly, hoping that he could get out of this black mist quickly, or meet Song Siyu again.

However, Li Moyuan walked for a long time, but he never saw any trace of Song Siyu. Even whenever he called out to Song Siyu, an attack would come from nowhere around him.

Due to the invisible relationship, Li Moyuan couldn't dodge those attacks at all, and could only let his injuries worsen. Later, Li Moyuan didn't dare to call Song Siyu's name anymore.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Li Moyuan suddenly heard a lot of overlapping laughter, which made his whole body shudder.

"Ah! Ah—!" Li Moyuan screamed twice, and was suddenly pushed by a force behind him.

In the next moment, Li Moyuan's eyes suddenly became able to see the surrounding things clearly. At the same time, there was a voice that Li Moyuan was most familiar with greeted him urgently: "Young master, young master?"

Li Moyuan looked at the small courtyard in front of him stupidly - this was his courtyard, and the one who was looking at him with concern in front of him was the boy who died at the hands of Song Siyu the first time!
"Bamboo, bamboo fungus!!" Li Moyuan's voice was trembling.

Why is the bamboo fungus that is clearly supposed to be a dead person here! !He, where did he come to! ! !
Just when Li Moyuan's eyes were full of fear, Zhu Sheng added helplessly: "Master, don't embarrass the little one anymore, if you fall asleep here, and when you turn around and catch the cold, the little one's buttocks will be caught between the master and you." Ma'am, I can't keep it!"

"What, what?" Li Moyuan was confused by Zhu Sheng's words.

sleep?Where did he fall asleep?
Li Moyuan turned his head vigorously again, only to realize that he was actually sitting on the edge of the small corridor where he used to like to rest most.

He does have a habit of resting here, but... Could it be that what happened before was all his dreams? !
Li Moyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked Zhu Sheng with some uncertainty: "How are my parents? How is Su Lan? Where's Song Siyu?"

Doubt flashed across Zhusheng's face: "Didn't the young master just meet the master and madam? As for the young mistress, she is resting in the house, but... who is this Song Siyu? Young master, don't you steal it outside behind the young mistress' back It's fishy."

Young mistress? !

Li Moyuan was taken aback for another moment, but what followed was a chill from the bottom of her heart—Li Moyuan couldn't lie to herself, everything else could be his dream, but Su Lan... could never be her wife!
"Who are you!" Li Moyuan shouted loudly, stood up and took a few steps back.

Zhusheng's expression suddenly became worried: "Master, the little one is Zhusheng, where are you going to hide?"

"No! You can't be a bamboo fungus! The bamboo fungus is already..." Li Moyuan didn't dare to say what it was.

At the same time, after saying this, Li Moyuan immediately turned around and was about to run. This is the place he is most familiar with, but at this moment, it has also become the place that scares him the most!

However, even though Li Moyuan ran desperately, the voice of the bamboo sheng kept following him: "Master, this is your yard, where do you want to go?"

"—You, could it be that you want to go back into the black mist?"

This sentence was almost whispered in Li Moyuan's ear.

Li Moyuan was startled, and finally turned his head, only to see that Zhusheng was still standing there, with the obedient and clever expression on his face that he was used to.

"Master, it took Zhusheng a lot of trouble to bring you to this safe place." Zhusheng said with a smile.

But at this time, the fear in Li Moyuan's heart increased even more - he had clearly run away from that place just now, why did he turn his head, but was still in the small corridor just now? !
"Who the hell are you! You can't be bamboo fungus! Bamboo fungus won't harm me!" Li Moyuan roared, both shocked and confused.

When Zhu Sheng heard his words, the smile on his face suddenly distorted. This expression was seen in Li Moyuan's eyes, which made Li Moyuan scream out of complete breakdown.

I saw that the corners of Zhusheng's mouth, which had always been normally curved, suddenly grinned to the temples, and the whole face became hideous because of this movement. Furious, frowning tightly, Zhusheng opened his mouth, the teeth and other things in his mouth were gone, only a black hole color remained——

"Then young master, why did you harm the bamboo fungus?" Zhu Sheng asked softly, "Is it because the bamboo fungus didn't serve well? Or did the young master actually have resentment against the bamboo fungus long ago? Why did you want to watch 17 of us die?" In the hands of that woman!!"

Following these words, Zhusheng's voice also changed, becoming sharp like a whistle, and the volume instantly increased several times, as if it was coming from Li Moyuan's ears, which made Li Moyuan have to cover his ears in pain : "No! It's not me!" Tears and snot were frightened in an instant, and the legs were even weaker, and the whole person was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a crisp silver bell suddenly entered Li Moyuan's ears, and the harsh whistle of the bamboo fungus disappeared instantly.

The appearance of the bamboo fungus returned to its original appearance. He looked at a certain place in awe, and then said, "Young Mistress is here."

Li Moyuan didn't realize who Zhu Sheng was referring to as the young mistress, but he discovered that at some point, the whole yard was full of servants who originally belonged to his yard. It was issued by these people.

He knew all those people, and even treated them as family members, but he didn't want to, because of Song Siyu's insistence, they became what they are now, but... he can't blame him for this!He also listened to the slander... He couldn't bear it either! !
Just as Li Moyuan was complaining in his heart in pain, another clear silver bell sounded. Li Moyuan turned his head and saw a figure that he was not familiar with walked slowly from outside his courtyard door—— —

"Su Lan!!" Li Moyuan screamed in excitement or shock.

Qin Wansha stopped walking, and unceremoniously showed a malicious smile at Li Moyuan: "Su Lan? Who are you calling, I don't know."

It was clearly Tong Sulan's face, and it didn't show a terrifying and ferocious appearance like the bamboo fungus, but with just one sentence, Li Moyuan was attacked by maliciousness, and he felt a burst of attack from the soles of his feet. It's cold.

　In fact, this world is really the most recent, the most heartfelt, and the best (self-confessed) story I wrote, because some people said that the female supporting role is too ignorant, so I want to say, let’s have a little brain-burning It’s a story, so I have the outline of this world in my mind. In fact, the gist is just one sentence—revenge, nope~ Isn’t it very simple~
　　
　
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