Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

After a while, Hua Xiaomo sucked his nose and stood in the snow waiting to die.

Time passed by, feeling that the blood in his whole body was about to freeze, Hua Xiaomo bit his lips that were purple with cold, the bloody smell spread in his mouth, and his cloudy brain finally woke up a little bit.

Continue to wait or go up?It only took a second for Hua Xiaomo to step up the stone steps with heavy steps.Many years later, he would still regret his decision to think back to that scene. Fate is so mysterious.

The stone steps are not easy to walk, Hua Xiaomo almost bent over and moved up one level at a time.

At the same time, on the other side of the mountain, Bai Chen, Qiao Yi, and Jin Yun were standing on the top of a tree performing lightness kung fu, with ugly expressions on their faces.

The seven-star formation was already extremely complicated, and the most terrifying six-gang formation among the phantom formations was added. The three of them have been trapped here for more than half an hour. Unexpectedly, the Tianxie Sect took the blood essence of a hundred pure yin bodies. Stock up as a formation eye.

Bai Chen frowned suddenly. He took out his jade flute and played a low scale. Qiao Yi and Jin Yun on both sides looked at each other, and they both saw the doubts in their eyes.

The sound of the flute had been going on for a long time, Qiao Yi's face turned pale, and Jin Yun's face was dripping with cold sweat.

"Eldest brother, what happened..." Jin Yun's mouth was bloodshot.

Qiao Yi's face was frighteningly pale, and his internal energy was a bit thicker than Jin Yun's, but he couldn't last long.

When the two of them were almost desperate, a small black bug flew over from a distance, caught in the snowflakes and almost ignored, but it relieved Bai Chen's originally suppressed heart.

Putting down the flute, Bai Chen clenched the corners of his lips, the little black bug stopped on his palm and flapped its wings quickly, as if eagerly explaining something, its eight legs grabbed Bai Chen's palm at the same time.

The uneasiness in his heart was like a bursting bamboo pole, scattered to every corner, Bai Chen's body shook slightly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Big Brother!"

"Bai Chen!"

Qiao Yi and Jin Yun both exclaimed, they didn't even understand what could affect this person's mind and hurt the inner court.

"You stand back."

Bai Chen's voice was colder than ice and snow, his black eyes were clear and calm, and his blood-stained lips were pursed into a sharp straight line. After all, he was negligent.

Nothing will happen to that boy....

The cold air on Bai Chen's body made Qiao Yi and Jin Yun shudder. Seeing this, they hesitated and retreated more than ten feet away. They had to expend their internal energy to resist the sound of the flute in their ears, and also to drive away the cold. No longer smooth.

Waves of melodious flute sounds spread, wandering in this snow mountain, the sky was covered by a strange black, casting a shadow on the snow, and then gradually dispersed and melted into the heavy snow, drifting towards the depths of the snow mountain.

After an unknown amount of time, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Bai Chen's forehead, and his white clothes were also wet with ice and snow, making the color a bit darker.

As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, he performed lightness kung fu and disappeared in place, Qiao Yi and Jin Yun followed in silence.

When Bai Chen stood at the bottom of the stone steps and looked at the snow on the stone steps, he narrowed his black eyes, and slowly tightened his hand holding the jade flute, his face became more frosty.

The snow in front of me was clean and spotless, and no one had stepped on it.

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The author has something to say: The author [picks the feet]: Little Moer, clean the chrysanthemum

Hua Xiaomo [turns the table]: What the hell, don't just talk but don't do it

☆, 13 (repair)

October [-]th of the Tianxu Year

This day is a joyful day for the people of Huicheng. The golden sun illuminates this lonely silver day beautifully and flawlessly.

However, for the members of Tianxie Sect, the long-awaited sunshine was far less shocking than the scene they heard last night.

There have been no strangers on the top of the mountain for many years. The leader has a withdrawn and weird personality. He shuts himself in the Xuanyu Tower all day long. No one even visits him on weekdays.

Choushi last night, there were bursts of terrified screams from Xuanyu Building in the forbidden area, which finally turned into shrill cries, which resounded throughout the night sky and reached the ears of every congregation, and no one could fall asleep again.

The Xuanyu building is divided into two floors. The first floor is empty except for a wooden case. Several landscape paintings are hung on the white jade stone wall. The bedroom is full of coquettishness.No one knew that Xuan Yu Building actually had another floor.

The pool about 20 meters long and 15 meters wide is filled with bright red blood, and the surrounding marble walls are carved with dense totems.

There are several skulls floating in the thick blood in the blood pool, and a steady stream of blood water flows in from a row of small holes above the pool. The strange thing is that the blood water in this pool maintains a constant height.

There is a stone door at the corner, and behind the stone door is a split closed space, inside a stone bed lies a naked young man, it is Hua Xiaomo who passed out on the stone steps.

It wasn't a second time travel, nor was Bai Chen found him, he is now in the main altar of the Demon Cult, stripped naked and used as a guinea pig, locked up with an existence who doesn't know whether it is a human or a ghost.

What a sad story!

The sound of chewing and swallowing food in his ears lasted for a long time, which was particularly eerie and eerie. Hua Xiaomo closed his eyes tightly, clenched his fists in fear, and his nails dug into the flesh and blood of his palms.

Can't move.

"How long are you going to pretend to be sleeping?" Hua Xiaomo almost jumped up from the bed with bloody breath on his face.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him. The red dripping blood color was actually worn by a man with a coquettish taste, not a girl at all.

Half of his face was covered by a silver mask, the man lowered his head slightly, his long white hair was scattered, and he could only see his graceful chin and two beautiful lips, with a little red liquid on his lips, revealing a bloody charm.

Hua Xiaomo kept swallowing, devil.

Although the man didn't raise his head, Hua Xiaomo still felt a playful gaze wandering over him, so frightened, he quickly covered the bird with one hand, and put the other hand across his chest.

"You were just eating..."

"This?" The man spread out his palms, put the last piece of blood-red meat into his mouth, and chewed lightly: "Heart."

vomit--

The blood on Hua Xiaomo's face faded immediately, and he bent over to vomit.

"It's so beautiful..." The man stopped chewing, his bloody eyes fell on the flower bud on the young man's white back, his hoarse voice was terrifying and crazy, and he repeated: "I really want to eat it."

After vomiting up the food, Hua Xiaomo vomited acid water and burst into tears.Mom, he won't be eaten alive by this monster, will he?

"I'm done." A wicked voice came from behind.

Hua Xiaomo's heart skipped a beat, he closed his eyes and waited for death, but after waiting for a while, there was nothing but the sound of shallow breathing and the smell of blood behind him.

He turned around with a stiff body, but was stunned for a moment when he looked over.

The white hair was pushed back, revealing half of the face that was perfectly sculpted, Hua Xiaomo gasped: "Who are you?"

The man raised his bright red lips slightly, and his eyes looked down on the world: "I am the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Luo Jiuxiao."

Falling to the sky?It's so familiar, Hua Xiaomo thought about it in a daze, and his expression changed the next moment.Fuck!This beautiful and coquettish man who didn't even dare to show his face turned out to be the head of the Demon Cult? !

Disaster for the country and the people!

Hua Xiaomo commented from the bottom of his heart, and the words popped out unconsciously without closing the door for a moment.

"Huh?" Luo Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes: "Say what you just said again."

Seeing the cold light shining in those beautiful eyes, Hua Xiaomo shook his body, pumped himself hard in his heart, raised four fingers, and said sincerely: "Master, you must have heard wrong , I swear to God, I didn't say anything."

Luo Jiuxiao laughed lightly, as if he had found something interesting, his black eyes flashed with a little smile.

"Where are my clothes?" Stripped me naked while I was unconscious...

Standing in front of her trembling little friend who would stand up at any time, Hua Xiaomo's heart is pounding, teacher, please don't laugh!

The smile on Luo Jiuxiao's face was slightly restrained, and it was so eerie that Hua Xiaomo couldn't help shivering.

"I hate that color."

After the words fell, Shimen made a heavy voice, and a beautiful woman in black walked in from outside, holding a stack of red clothes in her hands.

"Master." He bent over and saluted respectfully.

Luo Jiuxiao licked the blood on his fingers with lowered eyes, and said casually: "From now on, you will only wear this color."

The clothes slipped from the hands of the woman in black and fell neatly onto the stone bed next to Hua Xiaomo.

Hua Xiaomo didn't dare to say anything more, and honestly put on the bright red clothes one by one, and the shaking of his hands during the whole process was no different from a stroke.

The exposed red flower bud on the back was accidentally bumped by the woman in black, she bit her lip and moaned softly, her footsteps moved slightly.

Luo Jiuxiao chuckled suddenly, but his lazy tone made one's scalp tingle: "Xiu Zhu, what did you see?"

Xiu Zhu swallowed the fishy smell coming up from his mouth, knelt on one knee and said in a trembling voice: "Return to the master, the subordinates didn't see anything."

Still in a lazy tone: "Three days, the Palace of Nothingness."

"Thank you master, this subordinate will leave." Xiu Zhu stood up, bent over and stepped back to leave.

After Hua Xiaomo got dressed, he shrank into a corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence. No matter how beautiful this person is, he is still a devil. When he thought of the scene he saw before, his stomach couldn't help but churn.

He pressed his stomach, his face paled a little.

Bai Chen, come and save me!

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The author has something to say: Well, as it is written, the leader has changed his route, and changed to the evil route, let the prince take the paranoid route~~

☆, 14

Hua Xiaomo followed Luo Jiuxiao out of the stone gate, when he saw the pool of blood, his empty stomach began to churn again, his face was bloodless, his feet staggered, he restrained himself from looking away.

After leaving the basement, there is a long passage. With the light of the fire on both sides of the wall, Hua Xiaomo felt creepy when he walked. He didn't know what kind of boots he was wearing. The sound of stepping on the ground was extremely soft, and the faint echo was heard. In the ear, it penetrates more and more.

His back tightened, and he was suddenly lifted up. Hua Xiaomo stared blankly at Luo Jiuxiao's flawless side face in mid-air. He stretched out his hand to touch the silver mask in a strange way.

"Looking for death." A terrifying and cold voice sounded in his ears, his hands were clamped, his bones were twisted and made a "creaking" sound, and he was thrown out with a strong force.

The internal organs of Hua Xiaomo who fell on the ground seemed to be hit by a hammer, and the salty smell gushed out of his throat. The falling pain from his right hand swept up together, causing him to arch his body convulsively, closing his eyes tightly and screaming for pain.

"Little son, do you want to be okay?"

"Lichun, what should I do? It was scary when the leader left, should I go to the Spring Garden and invite Mr. Rong?"

"I have let Lixia go."

"Lichun, who is this injured little boy? His hair is so short. Recently, a new face appeared in the Spring Garden? The leader's taste has dropped a lot..."

"Why can he wear clothes of the same color as the leader? Lichun, look, the styles are all the same, even Mr. Rong doesn't get this treatment."

"Liqiu, keep your voice down."

It's so noisy, women have too many things to do, and I can't be at peace even if I twitch in pain!

Hua Xiaomo lifted his eyelids soaked in cold sweat, and stretched his neck to look at his two girls in black, who immediately took a few steps back like a frightened bird.

"Young master, can you walk?" The slightly mature girl in black asked timidly.

The other girl directly stared at Hua Xiaomo's face with a pair of almond eyes.

Neither of the two went forward to help Xiao Mo, because they were afraid that he would offend the leader and they would be implicated.

In order to survive, one must protect oneself wisely.

snort!Hua Xiaomo quickly typed a large XX on the two women with a marker pen in his heart.

He got up from the ground in embarrassment, his right hand was hanging limply on one side, it must have been dislocated, Hua Xiaomo wiped off the mud and ice scum on his face with his left hand, he was in a terrible mood, facing the bumped back Back and bruised cheeks stood lost in the cold wind.

Alas...the leader is a heart-eating devil.....

Why did he go up to the top of the mountain last night? !

Isn't it the first time to kill the intruder after catching it?Brother Zhang said that there is an organ in the mountain, why did he pass it smoothly...

"Young master?"

His thoughts were disturbed, Hua Xiaomo raised his head and frowned, "What are you doing..." The last word stuck in his throat.

The two girls who were chattering a moment ago just fell to the ground without a sound, and crashed into the dilated pupil of one of the girls. Hua Xiaomo backed up a few steps in fright, not daring to look at the girl who didn't know when she would return. Jiuxiao.

Luo Jiuxiao's gaze passed over Hua Xiaomo's swollen cheeks almost imperceptibly, so fast it was almost an illusion, he frowned slightly: "Ye."

A man in black appeared in the void and numbly took the two corpses away.

The surroundings are quiet, the wind is blowing, there is nothing but bone-piercing cold.

Hua Xiaomo's calves were shaking, his face was appallingly white, his lips were trembling, his body was stiff, endless chill and fear overwhelmed him.

Traveling to this strange continent, it was the first time that he felt that death was very close to him, and he was really scared.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had read before: Heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper, but what he thinks in his heart is not high at all, why is fate so rough.

Seeing the panic-stricken look of the young man, the corners of Luo Jiuxiao's lips slightly raised: "What? Afraid I'll eat you?" Ruoyu's low smile diffused in the air, and the silver-white hair and bright red clothes were carried away by the wind , Scarlet Mandala.

This sentence undoubtedly means that an atomic bomb exploded on Hua Xiaomo's head, and the sky darkened for a while, and the end of the world is probably like this.

His white lips moved, his eyes became hot, tears fell down, and he cried, and wiped his tears indiscriminately, while whimpering intermittently, he cursed loudly: "Are you fucking insane? ?”

Luo Jiuxiao's face was as black as charcoal, the haze of his eyebrows was getting thicker, his pale fingers stroked the young man's fair and slender neck, the small Adam's apple was afraid of sliding up and down, his fingers rubbed against the artery, and his fingertips felt rhythmic The beating was so fragile that he could strangle it with a little force, which inexplicably gave him the urge to bite down.

At this moment, the man who has always been heartless is slowly bending down according to the desire in his heart, and when his lips touch the warm and soft skin, his eyes become bloodthirsty, and suddenly a strange madness burst out, Opening his mouth slightly and biting down hard, a very faint aroma and the smell of blood melted into his mouth. He was like a hungry wanderer in the desert, crazily absorbing a steady stream of blood.

The demonic energy attached to the Inner Palace Reincarnation Art was suppressed strangely. Although the speed was slow, it was hundreds of times faster than usual. The pure blood of this young man nourished all the meridians in his body. He was indeed a heavenly being. ...

Last night, if the elders hadn't stopped him, he would have thrown the boy into the pool of blood because he couldn't suppress his inner demons. Now it seems that he was right to choose to wait.

All the voices stopped abruptly, Hua Xiaomo's face became paler due to the tightened hands around his neck, his eyes widened in horror, the pain on his neck was magnified, it was even more painful than being bitten by a snake back then, the surrounding skin Already shivering, he felt that the blood in his body was draining rapidly, his already weak legs went limp, and he stood almost precariously.

dying?So fast?Pit father ah!

What to do, fight back with force and run away?This idea was wiped out by him at the same time, so there was only one last move left.

Hua Xiaomo flapped her long eyelashes, and whispered in an extremely soft and pitiful voice: "...it hurts."

His neck was lick|licked by something hot and humid, he clenched his fists tightly, resisting the urge to punch him.

But he still wanted to cry, because the shuddering feeling was really terrible.

Luo Jiuxiao turned and left, without even looking at Hua Xiaomo, he lazily uttered two words when he was far away: "Follow me."

Slightly surprised and unbelievable, did you really let him go?Hua Xiaomo rubbed his neck, looked up at the sky, the snow had stopped and the sun came out, the weather was so good, Bai Chen, why didn't you come to save me...

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The author has something to say: TVT

☆, 15

Through the long corridor, Hua Xiaomo followed Luo Jiuxiao out of Xuan Yu Tower, and the disciples of Tianxie Sect along the way knelt down and saluted.

Where did these people come from?There wasn't even a single person just now, Hua Xiaomo put away the weird thoughts in his heart and secretly paid attention to the nearby scenery.

The palace is huge and the scenery is extremely beautiful. Although the sun came out, the snow did not melt away. The cold wind hit his face. Hua Xiaomo covered his swollen cheek with his hand, breathing in embarrassingly with his red nose. Nose, at first he was still seriously remembering the path he had traveled, but then he just forgot, and he was only thinking about how to block the wind.

Orchid Hall

When Luo Jiuxiao showed up with Hua Xiaomo, except for Ye who knew but didn't know where he was hiding, and Xiu Zhu who was being punished in the Hall of Nothingness, all the diners in the hall looked at each other and stared blankly at the two who came in.

They didn't know why the leader, who hadn't come out to eat with everyone for seven or eight years, suddenly appeared, accompanied by a strange and strange boy, who was allowed to wear red clothes, so shocked that they forgot to stand up and salute.

"Master...Master, why are you here?" The burly man asked everyone's doubts.It's just sunny, the sun still rises from the east.

"Why, Tianyang, do you have an opinion?" Luo Jiuxiao pulled a faint smile on his lips, his already handsome god-like face took people's breath away, but made others shudder.

"Haha, hahaha, no objection, no objection at all." Tianyang laughed dryly and waved his hands wildly.

"Master." A soft voice came from behind.

Hua Xiaomo looked back curiously, and saw a young man in green clothes stepping in, with a faint smile on his face, beautiful dimples on both sides of his cheeks, as beautiful as a fairy.

Should be around his age, right?It's just...that boy's complexion is not very good.

Although he hasn't looked at his face carefully yet, Hua Xiaomo is aware of the gap between heaven and earth compared to the person in front of him, so he takes two steps back to make room for the person in front of him, standing aside and bowing his head. Look at the toes.

"Mo Wu, what are you going to do if you don't stay in the room to recuperate?" Luo Jiuxiao didn't seem to have seen Hua Xiaomo's embarrassment, and sat at the top with the young man in green.

Rong Mowu smiled slightly, picked up the fish meat with chopsticks, carefully picked out the fishbone and put it into the bowl in front of Luo Jiuxiao, quietly glanced at the strange boy standing in the corner, and looked away from the red dress.

"Li Xia came to look for me in a hurry." Rong Mowu said with a smile, "I was worried about you, so I came here."

Luo Jiuxiao just smiled, enjoying the other party's service, but his eyes were always placed somewhere intentionally or unintentionally, like a patient hunter.

But he waited and waited, and the boy still just stood there, not even giving him the corner of his eyes.

The others all lowered their heads and ate the food in the bowl. They didn't have the guts to watch the excitement of the master. As for that strange boy...they were not qualified to sympathize.

One of the men with an elegant face glanced at Hua Xiaomo, frowned, and raised his head to say something to Luo Jiuxiao, but the people around him stepped on his feet heavily under the table, so he had no choice but to give up.

Hua Xiaomo stood there like a clown, his hair was messy, his right arm was pulled down, his red clothes were stained, and his swollen cheeks made him look ridiculous.

He didn't understand what Luo Jiuxiao brought him here to see him make a fool of himself?It seems unnecessary.

Anyone here can easily kill him, Hua Xiaomo sneaked a glance at Luo Jiuxiao who was chatting and laughing with the boy named Mo Wu, curled his lips, hum!Wearing a mask when eating, the other half of the face must be extremely ugly.

The back of the neck suddenly felt uncomfortable. Hua Xiaomo touched it and found a place that was obviously swollen. He pressed lightly with his index finger, and the next moment he gritted his teeth in pain. Why didn't he know when it was injured there?

He wanted to straighten his waist and turn around to leave them with the domineering and cool back, but his stomach was rumbling, so he cheekily moved a few steps towards the table, sniffing the aroma of the food.

The sudden pain from his right hand made Hua Xiaomo's heart sore. It was the first time he knew that the dislocation of his arm was so painful. Going in, cold sweat broke out on his face from the burning pain and shock, he should be bleeding.

Closing his eyes, Hua Xiaomo turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by a soft voice, he had to stop and wait for the next disaster and ridicule.

"Master, who is he?" Rong Mowu asked casually.

An inexplicable smile appeared on Luo Jiuxiao's lips: "This seat also wants to know."

Taking a deep breath, Hua Xiaomo didn't look back, and squeezed out three words from his clenched teeth: "Hua Xiaomo."

Hua Xiaomo?Who?Everyone quickly exchanged a look, and the baby-faced man sitting across from Tianyang winked at them mysteriously, and told his brothers what he knew through sound transmission.

The next moment, the eyes of the few people looking at Hua Xiaomo changed, with admiration, curiosity, and contempt...

"What are you doing standing there? Aren't you hungry?" Luo Jiuxiao said with a half-smile, "I'm not coming yet."

Hearing the tone like greeting a puppy, Hua Xiaomo roared in his heart: Thank you, uncle!

He quickly wiped off the sweat on his face with his sleeve, turned around with a grateful smile on his face, endured the injury on his body and walked to Luo Jiuxiao's side, and glanced at the person next to him. The third child who stepped in.

"Mo Wu, sit over a little bit." Luo Jiuxiao said lazily.

The smile on Rong Mowu's face froze for a moment, but after a while, he hung up again: "Okay."

So Hua Xiaomo sat on the chair covered by Rong Mowu's heat, looked at the dish in front of him eagerly, and said in a calm voice as much as possible: "My right arm is dislocated."

Luo Jiuxiao glanced sideways, and continued eating.

"The back was scratched by the stone, it was bleeding, and the face hurt too." Hua Xiaomo felt sorry for himself, and he lit a candle for himself in his heart.

Everyone at the table pricked up their ears. Today's master is too unusual. He set a trap to take the young man away from the Dihua faction. Now?Look at how swollen the young man's face was, he must be normal at most after healed up, the master brought him here to let him hang out first, then called him very kindly to his side, and even took Rong Mowu's place.

How fresh!

The most speechless was the elegant man, Tianfeng, the head of the Shanfeng Hall of the Tianxie Sect. The master sent someone to call him over with a medicine box, but he didn't say a word to let him heal.

After slowly eating the food in his mouth, Luo Jiuxiao smiled charmingly at Hua Xiaomo: "I use my left hand."

Hua Xiaomo never fell.

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The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~ la la la

☆, 16

Hua Xiaomo didn't finish the meal. After Tianfeng took Hua Xiaomo's arm, he planned to treat his face and back injuries, but Luo Jiuxiao waved him away, and he left the golden sore medicine and The anti-swelling medicine withdrew wisely with a stomach full of questions.

Luo Jiuxiao has never served anyone before, and rudely tore off the inner garment stuck to the wound on Hua Xiaomo's back.

"Ouch, I asked if you could lighten up... hiss..." Hua Xiaomo shivered from the pain, laying down on the bed, grabbing the quilt and begging.

The juvenile's white and green body is in sharp contrast with the bright red quilt, which makes people unable to help but want to release the original sin beyond reason and ethics.

He kept his eyes on that strange red flower bud for a long time, the injury on the young man's back looked serious, and the blood stains on the whole back were stained with deep or shallow blood cuts, but it was actually not serious, just scratched the flesh, but that There is not even a trace of a bud around it.

Luo Jiuxiao lowered his eyes slightly, as if he had been bewitched, he leaned over and kissed the flower bud, the moment he touched it, the birthmark under the corner of the eye behind the mask suddenly tingled, and then it surged like a flood that opened the gate Come, seep into the whole body, and reach the heart.

"Apply the medicine yourself." He stood up abruptly and strode away without saying a word, with a tiny trace of haste in his figure.

Looking at the red Yijue who disappeared at the door, Hua Xiaomo looked blank: "?!"

As a man, he wants to save face, and it is impossible for Hua Xiaomo to let the maid who is waiting to be summoned outside to come in and apply medicine to him, so he can only get out of bed and sit in front of the bronze mirror, twisting his neck to see the injury on his back. I almost threw away the medicine bottle in my hand.

The flower buds are so red, Hua Xiaomo stared blankly at the scene in the mirror, his neck was so sore that he looked back, the hand holding the medicine bottle trembled slightly, he didn't remember that he went to get a tattoo of a flower bud!

Thinking of the abnormal pain in his back when he first passed through, Hua Xiaomo stood up slowly, his face turning green and then pale, and after a while, he sat down on the chair in a state of desperation.

If you find a person with a petal-shaped birthmark and give it a shot, you can leave, but there is such a flower bud on your back. Hua Xiaomo frowned and gnawed on his fingernails. He must have been tricked, maybe it’s not just as simple as a shot!Hit two shots?

The brain circuit twisted into a big S shape, and he tried to lower his voice and called out: "Daxian? System Lord?"

Daxian and Mr. System didn't say anything, but the maid waiting outside asked respectfully, "Young master, what are your orders?"

Forgetting that everyone here knows martial arts, and their sense of hearing is naturally better than ordinary people, Hua Xiaomo's mouth twitched: "It's okay."

The handsome and elegant man sleeping in the sea of ​​flowers far above the nine heavens suddenly sneezed, pinched a few spells in his hand, and with a sly smile on his face, he muttered to himself: "500 years have passed... ...it's time to bear fruit."

Luo Jiuxiao hadn't appeared in front of him since he left. After Hua Xiaomo applied medicine to several wounds on his body, he lay on the bed thinking about what happened these days.

Someone brought over lunch and dinner, and Hua Xiaomo went out lazily, curling up under the covers and flirting with the pictures on those little yellow books.

Suddenly hearing the sound of fighting at night, Hua Xiaomo hastily put on the fox fur and ran out, laughing foolishly as he ran, it must be Bai Chen who came to save him.

He had expected that at the beginning, the lights in the palace were lit up, the Tianxie Sect was under siege, and the martial arts sects surrounded the palace with layers of traps, the wind was fierce, spears and swords greeted each other, the piercing sound of metal collisions and screams of killing The sounds were intertwined together, and the wind was surging for a while.

But he didn't expect the ending. Standing on a high place and being protected by the shadow guards, Hua Xiaomo watched for a long time. Seeing that his eyes were swollen, he didn't give up looking for the white robe among the fighting figures. It was because the sky was too dark and the light was too dim.

Could it be that Bai Chen was looking for him in the dark?Hua Xiaomo suddenly shouted to the surroundings: "Bai Chen, I am here! I am here!"

In the bamboo forest, Zhang Wuji cut off the opponent's head with a single knife, and vaguely heard a voice. He ran to find the source of the sound, and soon saw a red figure, wiped his eyes in disbelief, and flew away with the long knife without hesitation. run over.

The shadow guards around Hua Xiaomo listened numbly to the boy's originally clear voice gradually becoming hoarse, and remained indifferent. Their task was to be responsible for the boy's safety.

"Brother Hua, don't be afraid, Big Brother Zhang is here." The rough roar in the distance fell into Hua Xiaomo's ears accompanied by the wind, and his slack eyes gradually came to life. He opened his mouth wide to persuade Zhang Wuji, who was besieged by several people, to leave quickly. , but the hoarse voice can only produce very small syllables.

Zhang Wuji swiped sideways, and the men in black easily backed away but approached again in an enveloping manner. Hua Xiaomo, who was in the distance, watched the three-foot green peak stabbing Zhang Wuji's neck, stared blankly and shouted.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly came over the sky, and the men in black suddenly stopped attacking without moving, and three silver needles were inserted between the eyebrows and the heart.

"Let's go." Qiao Yi, who came over, scolded coldly, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Zhang Wuji spat blood on the ground, glanced at Hua Xiaomo, and thanked Qiao Yi. After walking a few steps, he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and blood was bubbling from the huge blood hole on his chest. At that moment, I didn't know how I died.

"No -----" Hua Xiaomo struggled vigorously, a piercing sound of weeping blood came out of his throat, tears slipped from his widened eyes, he covered his face and knelt down and whimpered in pain.

Luo Jiuxiao, who came from a distance, stood there calmly, his sharp lips raised loosely, moonlight, sword light, and fire light all fell into those dark and gloomy eyes, sank, sank to The thick black suddenly bloomed with a bewitching and bewildering splendor.

The hall masters who came together from behind all looked calm, without any trace of panic.

Calculated, he is as pathetic as the decent ones.Qiao Yi squeezed the folding fan tightly, with deep vigilance in his eyes, but a slight smile on his face: "Tsk tsk, it's really beautiful, but it's a pity that the other half of my face is covered."

"Master Qiao, long time no see." Tian Yang smiled and drew his sword to meet the hidden weapon thrown by Qiao Yi, and the others joined in.

The folding fan in Qiao Yi's hand twirled quickly, shooting out streams of cold light. He kept changing his position, his figure was agile, leaving behind afterimages, trying to find a gap to slip away.I saw what I should see, even though I wore a mask...

No, did you forget something?The thoughts in Qiao Yi's head were interrupted by the stabbing pain from his left shoulder. He pushed his toes on the ground and retreated two feet away. He quickly used his lightness kung fu to fly to the crowd, but was caught by the sudden terrifying force behind him. Uncontrollably, he stopped in mid-air and fell backwards to hit the ground.

The sea of ​​Qi in the dantian was swept by the violent breath like a raging sea, and Qiao Yi grabbed the hem of his clothes and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"He left Huicheng yesterday." Luo Jiuxiao walked over and mercilessly pulled up the boy who was squatting on the ground and sobbing.

Hua Xiaomo raised his head suddenly, and retorted without thinking: "Impossible!" His expression was blurred by tears all over his face.

Looking at the stubbornness in the young man's eyes and his trust in that person, Luo Jiuxiao felt an inexplicable anger in his heart, and he raised the corners of his lips: "It is said that he went out of the city with a beautiful woman."

Hua Xiaomo's body trembled slightly, her throat was sore and unbearable, it seemed to be true, Bai Chen took his junior sister and left, and he was no longer wanted.That's right, we've only known each other for less than ten days.

The only hope was gone, Hua Xiaomo fell into the ice cellar.

The cold wind was bitingly cold, he was already wearing thin clothes, and there was only a thin shirt under the fox fur, which did not block the wind at all, and the cold wind blowing from the deep bamboo forest blew into his clothes, he wiped his clothes foolishly. Tears flowed down his face again at some point, and he wrinkled his face in annoyance, not knowing how to wipe more and more.

"Little Mo'er, don't listen to his nonsense, Bai Chen is..." Qiao Yi's lips were still moving, but he couldn't make any sound. Under the rage, he spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his chest was stained. Hong Yan.

Suddenly standing in front of Qiao Yi, Luo Jiuxiao stretched out his right hand, and his pale fingers covered Qiao Yi's head. A strange black air spread from his palm, Qiao Yi's whole body twitched, and his face gradually distorted.

Four big characters popped out of Hua Xiaomo's mind: Star-absorbing Dafa!

"and many more!"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at Hua Xiaomo leisurely.

Glancing at Qiao Yi whose face was haunted by the ashes of death, Hua Xiaomo wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve, and begged, "Master, can you let him go?"

"Give me a reason not to kill him." Luo Jiuxiao opened his lips suddenly.

Hua Xiaomo never gave a reason, the chill in his body and the fear in his heart flooded into his mind at the same time, his vision went dark, and the next moment he was caught by Luo Jiuxiao, Luo Jiuxiao looked down and saw the messy look on the young man's face. Tears, flashes of impetuosity in the eyes.

"Shut up in the dungeon." Luo Jiuxiao picked up the fainted Hua Xiaomo and flew away.

"Master, did the door knock on your head?" The baby-faced man kicked and lay on the ground unable to move.