Mortal Mage

Chapter 248 Night Butterfly Night Dance

The sun sets in the west and the sky becomes dark.

"Master, I think we have been waiting a little too long."

Hao Fen stood alone beside Zhang Mingxuan, looking at the ruins of Yuxing Inn not far away.

There was no movement from the direction of the inn.

"Wait a little longer, the horse isn't full yet."

Zhang Mingxuan lay in the weeds, looking up at the stars in the dark blue sky that were becoming brighter and brighter.

"Look at this horse's belly. It's so bloated that it can't even move."

Hao Fen bent his knees and half-knelt beside Zhang Mingxuan. "My master just told me that he wanted to revive Li Xucheng, give him Yi He and Zi Ce, and also to establish a sect and become the sect leader. I still have a grudge to avenge, and we still have a lot of things to do..."

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the sky as if nothing had happened.

He was aware of the power of the explosion. Even with his Qi Refining Great Perfection, he would be seriously injured by the aftermath of the true Qi from those people.

What's more, the person in the sack did not have any fluctuations of true energy or strength. Even if the person in the sack had cultivation, his cultivation would not be higher than that of the twin girls.

Zhang Mingxuan just wanted to delay for a while, preferably until the person in the sack died, before confirming it.

Haofen's inference is very reliable.

He didn't want to lose the bet to his demon slave, as it would make him seem a bit stupid as a master.

"Master, you are a scoundrel! You just hate it when your slave transforms into a human form!"

Hao Qingqing teased in a pretentious manner.

"I was afraid he was still breathing."

"From this morning till now, how can you even breathe..."

"Okay, let's go back and take a look."

Zhang Mingxuan patted his butt and stood up.

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Dust mixed with the smell of blood filled the air.

Under the cover of night, the inn was in a mess.

The beams and pillars collapsed to the ground, and broken wood and tiles were scattered everywhere.

Under the collapsed ruins, six Taoist priests in green could be vaguely seen, pressing down on the beams of the inn, with long swords in their hands that were broken into several pieces. Their bodies were stiff and motionless, with large amounts of blood flowing from their mouths, soaking the broken bricks and tiles around their bodies.

The bodies of six Taoist priests in green robes were half-buried in the ruins, their faces were twisted with fear, pain, or their lips were slightly open, as if they were giving their last cry.

But at this moment these expressions have been frozen at the moment of death.

The official in the phoenix blue robe was pressed down by a heavy object and could not move, but he could still hear a faint groan.

The broken limbs and arms of his two adjutants could hardly form a complete body.

The two women in red were dishevelled, leaning against each other back to back, with red rags hanging on their bodies, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

The twin girls had bloody wounds all over their bodies, and the blood made their red clothes even redder.

Despite this, the twins still held their steel swords tightly in their hands, their eyes fixed on the people riding horses in front of them.

On the horse's back was the man and woman in white who had just been at the inn.

The man in white held the reins firmly with one hand and placed his other hand on the woman's thigh, holding her in his arms.

The slender legs of the woman in white hung from the waist of the man in white. As the horse rocked gently, her legs were sometimes close to the man's waist, and sometimes slightly apart, with a vague ambiguity.

The two drove towards the twin women in the moonlight.

From a distance, I could only hear the woman in white on the horse softly saying, "Master, if you hold me like this, aren't you afraid that I will take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

The man in white looked down at the woman in white in his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly; "Sit still, or I'll go down and get the horse." There was a hint of helplessness and doting in his voice.

The man in white did not loosen his hand from the woman in white's thigh, but instead pulled her tighter.

"Haha, I don't know how to lead a horse."

The woman in white snuggled in the arms of the man in white, with cunning in her eyes and teasing in her words.

The two beautiful legs of the woman in white rubbed gently against the waist of the man in white, as if testing his bottom line.

"Then just settle down."

The man in white had a tone of anger, and he slightly exerted force on the reins, causing the horse to speed up.

The man and woman in white riding on the horses were Zhang Mingxuan and Yu Haofen.

"You have no sense of shame and are a lowly slut."

Ye Wu narrowed her eyes and spoke in a low voice.

She wanted to spit out a mouthful of saliva, but what came out was pus and blood.

Ye Die looked coldly at the "couple" in white who were walking towards them.

There were traces of blood on her body and she looked very alert.

Curled up next to the twin girls was a very thin dwarf old man.

A glimmer of remaining life appeared in the half-closed eyes of the dwarf old man, as if he had been struggling on the brink of death for a long time, and now he had stopped breathing.

Under the dwarf old man were rags from a sack.

Zhang Mingxuan rode on his horse, feeling the fluctuations of the surrounding Qi slightly, and then he found a thin breath. He looked around the ruins and his eyes fell on a brick corner.

When he looked closely, he saw the twin girls who were just called Ye Die and Ye Wu were staring at him with cold eyes.

However, the twin girls were covered in blood, barely breathing, and appeared to be in critical condition.

"You've been seen."

Zhang Mingxuan put his mouth close to Haofen's ear and looked into Yesie's eyes.

"ah?"

Hao Fen looked around hurriedly and found Ye Die and Ye Wu staring at her. Although she was frightened, her expression was not shy at all. Her eyes fell on Ye Die and Ye Wu's faces at the same time; "Master, they are pretty good looking. They can help you serve tea and water."

"puff……"

Upon hearing this, Ye Die spat out a mouthful of pus and blood.

She had been adjusting her inner breath for a long time, but was shattered by Hao Fen's words and her face became even paler.

The injury seems to be more serious.

"come over!"

Ye Wu endured the severe pain in her body and gritted her teeth as she gave orders to the two men on horseback.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the twin girls and ignored them, instead turning his gaze to the dwarf old man.

Seeing that the dwarf old man had stopped breathing, he shook his head lightly and looked at Hao Feng; "He's dead, so this bet doesn't count."

Hao Feng also cast his gaze on the dwarf old man, with some anger between his brows; "If the master hadn't delayed us, we would have come earlier, and maybe he wouldn't be dead yet!"

"There is still hope."

It was Yewu who interrupted.

After Ye Wu finished speaking, she looked at her sister Ye Die beside her shoulder, as if waiting for her sister to speak.

Ye Die was silent for a long time, then looked up at Zhang Mingxuan on his horse. "Sir, if you are willing to save my sister's life, we can hand this man over to you." She paused, then added, "I have a second-level soul-resurrection pill that can revive him."

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