The Devil is My White Moonlight

It is not difficult to hide the illness in front of ordinary people, but in front of a practitioner like Mu Xiyun who has been particularly sensitive to spiritual power since childhood, he must carefully control the smooth flow of the spiritual flow in his body, and avoid making hideous actions. The expression, Gu Qingqiao almost used the greatest willpower in his life.

After finally letting people go back to the room, Gu Qingqiao heaved a sigh of relief.As soon as the control was relaxed, the spiritual flow in the body began to become chaotic.Streams of spiritual currents ran wildly through the meridians like wild horses running wild.After Gu Qingqiao was reborn, the magic crystal was lost, and during this period of cultivation, he was also stuck at the step of the golden elixir. At this time, he was unable to guide and store the violent spiritual flow.

It's all because of that ship, there must be something wrong with that ship.

When the paper boat exploded, Gu Qingqiao was about to jump out of the window.This was a very simple matter, Gu Qingqiao was not in a hurry at the time, even if he didn't jump out of the window, he could still fly out following the impact of the explosion.There is Qin Le to respond outside, as long as the restraint and balance are maintained, there is no danger for a cultivator.

But at the moment when he was about to jump out of the window, a huge suction force suddenly came from under his feet, which actually blocked his jumping figure.Because of this momentary delay, the explosion swept across the fire, half of Gu Qingqiao's body was immediately engulfed in the fire, and his beard and hair were scorched.Just as he was about to dodge, the sealed lower deck under his feet suddenly collapsed, and Gu Qingqiao's body suddenly fell to the lower deck.

The cabin is not high, and Gu Qingqiao, who is expected to land soon, has reluctantly shaken out his swords and is ready for battle.However, time passed bit by bit, but he was still falling endlessly.

Surrounded by a silent darkness, time and space seemed to have lost their meaning, Gu Qingqiao couldn't tell where he was or if he was floating in the darkness.

The throbbing pain in his burned cheek reminded him that this was not a dream.Gu Qingqiao slowly withdrew his two sabers to stabilize his figure, and swung his spiritual power around with both hands.The spiritual power condensed into an arrow, if he was still in the cabin at this time, he would definitely touch something.

There was a void all around, and the arrow of spiritual power never returned.What exactly is this place?

Just as he was wondering, a ray of white light suddenly appeared in the distance, coming at lightning speed, and arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.

With a huge energy, the white light slammed hard on the spiritual sea of ​​Gu Qingqiao with unrivaled strength.

The energy drilled into the body, and the spiritual power gathered in the spiritual sea was suddenly stimulated, rushing towards the meridians like a raging river.

Practitioners usually practice by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, which will flow in the meridians, and finally gather in the spiritual sea slowly and return it to themselves.After a large amount of spiritual power is continuously transformed and compressed, it will eventually turn into substance and become the golden elixir that ascetics dream of.Only after he has cultivated the golden elixir can a monk truly enter the threshold of the immortal gate.

Since Gu Qingqiao was reborn, although he has practiced diligently, the golden core has not yet been completed, and the spiritual power in the spiritual sea is easily disturbed.This energy hit, and immediately scattered the spiritual power that had been compressed and condensed during this period of time.

The spiritual power in the spiritual sea was several times that of the meridians, and all of them gushed out at this moment, Gu Qingqiao's meridians were overwhelmed immediately, pain spread all over his body, and the wounds caused by the explosion and fire all burst and bled.The heart was beating wildly, and the blood in the brain was throbbing, as if the whole person was going to explode in the next moment.

With a bang, the darkness disappeared, Gu Qingqiao felt a chill all over his body, and fell into the water.

Surrounded by viscous bright red liquid, with a strong rusty smell, it is unknown whether it is human or animal blood that enveloped him.The strange thing is that Gu Qingqiao actually felt that the swelling and pain all over his body was slightly reduced, and his senses also recovered a little.However, the next moment of cognition almost knocked him out of his wits. The blood actually opened up all the acupuncture points in his body, and the spiritual power in his body immediately dissipated to the outside world!

If the spiritual power is exhausted, will he become a mortal, or can't even maintain this body?No one knew the answer, but just the process of the spiritual power being withdrawn from the body at this moment made the body extremely painful.

Immersed in the bright red liquid, I couldn't breathe through my mouth and nose, and my consciousness gradually became blurred.

"What is this?" Gu Qingqiao thought in a daze: "After 50 years of deep sleep, once I wake up, I haven't felt the taste of life again. Is this going to leave? God really knows how to joke! Let me come back , just for a formality? I don’t know what Zhang Jinjin will think when he finds out, this business is really a loss!”

The water on the sea ahead was stirring, something was rushing back and forth, a fish head suddenly drew an arc in the air, and landed in the water above with a plop.

Who is killing the fish?That cut was pretty neat.Gu Qingqiao thought it was funny, for some reason, he kind of wanted to see this fish killer.

A gap opened in the cloud, and the moon finally stingily cast a ray of silver light.Under the moonlight, a white-clothed, black-haired boy was stepping on a long sword, flipping and turning in the air.His slender body stands proudly, with silver lights in his hand, a soft sword like a dragon soaring into the abyss, the burst of true energy slams into the fish, and the blood splashes on his white clothes, like flowers blooming in the snow. flowers.

That's Ah Yun!That's my Ah Yun!

His already limp body struggled suddenly, trying to see the boy in white more clearly.Closer, closer!Gu Qingqiao stretched out a hand, wanting to touch his clothes again.

The next moment, silver light flickered, several sharks were thrown aside, a warm hand stretched out, and Gu Qingqiao was violently pulled out of the water.

If, letting me return to this world is just a joke from heaven, but when I meet you again, this joke will have meaning!

At this moment, Gu Qingqiao doesn't care whether it is meaningful or meaningless.Just now, she had exhausted almost all her strength to control the spiritual flow in her body, only to deceive Mu Xiyun into not noticing for a moment.Now that the person was sent away, Gu Qingqiao began to worry about how to save himself.

After getting out of the blood, the speed of the escape of spiritual power has been greatly slowed down, but the spiritual power that leaves the body every moment is still very considerable. What's worse, the leakage of spiritual power also leads to the reduction of physical strength, and the wounds on the body, It is also far less than the speed of healing in the past.If it goes on like this, I'm afraid there will be problems even standing up soon.

Just now Mu Xiyun had changed into clean underwear for him, Gu Qingqiao got out of bed with difficulty, put on a robe, and opened the door as softly as possible.

Outside the door, Mu Xiyun was leaning against the wall in white clothes, her head was slightly lowered, her expression could not be seen clearly under the dim light.

There was a small sound of opening the door, but he immediately turned his head and stood up straight.

"You..." Gu Qingqiao opened his mouth in astonishment, but he didn't know what to say.

Mu Xiyun moved her stiff hands and feet expressionlessly, and stepped forward to catch his veins.

After probing, Mu Xiyun was startled, the spiritual power in Gu Qingqiao's body rushed left and right like a wild horse, seeping out from the acupoints of his body.

After suffering such a serious injury, he still concealed it!

The Immortal Lord in Bai Yi helped him back to the bed with a tense face, and pressed his back to input spiritual power to help him restrain the spiritual flow.

After a stick of incense time passed, the spiritual flow became a little smoother, but the escape could not be stopped.

Mu Xiyun helped him get out of bed, but her expression was still uneasy, and she asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Gu Qingqiao's heart skipped a beat, his complexion softened immediately, and he called out in a low and drawn out voice: "Ah Yun~~"

Mu Xiyun raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, but her hands held his wrist much stronger, and she still asked expressionlessly, "Where are you going?"

Gu Qingqiao could only laugh along with him: "Zanhua Xiaozhu."

"Healing?"

"Well, there's someone out there who can help."

Mu Xiyun's face was still cold, but she still carefully helped him out of the room.

The two went down to the first floor. The shopkeeper's uncle was dozing off behind the counter, and Mu Xiyun tapped on the counter lightly.Xiao Er opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a young man standing in front of him as clear and bright as the moon.

"What do you need, sir?"

"May I ask how to get to Zanhua Xiaozhu?"

"Ah?..." Xiaoer stared blankly at the fairy in front of him, and his heart was full of galloping horses.

"Huh?" Mu Xiyun frowned, and shot cold eyes away.

"Oh, oh." The shopkeeper's heart trembled when he met the cold gaze, and he quickly replied: "Turn right out of the alley, walk along Changshou Street to the end and turn into Mengguili, and you will see a red tile house. .”

Mu Xiyun thanked her and walked out of the inn with the help of Gu Qingqiao.

The shopkeeper was still dumbfounded, and the guest officer was so impatient that he couldn't walk anymore, instead of going to the medical clinic, he was going to Zanhua Xiaozhu. The young people nowadays are really...

The two walked slowly on the street, Gu Qingqiao secretly glanced at Mu Xiyun, and asked softly, "Ah Yun, are you angry?"

Mu Xiyun didn't speak, just stared at the road under her feet.

"I didn't mean to hide it from you."

Mu Xiyun turned her head to look at him, eyes full of disbelief.

"I'm just..." What is it?Gu Qingqiao suddenly became dumb.It seemed that there was really no reason, but I was afraid that Ah Yun would be worried, and I just didn't want him to see myself in such a mess, so I decided to hide it from him.

"Are we... are we friends?" Mu Xiyun asked in a low voice, with a hint of sadness in her voice.

Hearing this, Gu Qingqiao's heart was shocked, and he raised his head, "Why do you ask like that?"

Mu Xiyun stopped in her tracks, and her clear eyes shot straight into Gu Qingqiao's eyes: "I thought that if we were friends, we would find a way to solve things like getting hurt together." He twitched the corners of his mouth, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly , "Did I think too much?"

"No!" Facing Mu Xiyun's gaze with a guilty conscience, Gu Qingqiao hesitated for a while, and finally lowered his head and said, "It won't be like this again next time, okay?"

Mu Xiyun glared at him, "I'm injured, do you want to have another time?" After speaking, she helped him to continue walking.

Gu Qingqiao smiled lightly.

The cloud in the sky dissipated and the moonlight illuminated the long street. The two cuddled each other and walked slowly to the end of Changshou Street.

It's midnight now, along the way, except for the watchman, there are almost no people on the road.However, when they turned into this street, their eyes suddenly lit up, and the street was actually brightly lit!On both sides of the street, big and small red lanterns sway frivolously with the wind, and the veils of exquisite small buildings are flying, and the rich fragrance of cosmetic powder fills the street.

"You two young masters, come in and have a seat!"

"Come on, come on, the girls here are the most beautiful!"

"Mengzhuxuan has a performance from Master Qin tonight, don't you guys come and see it?"

The beautiful girls are dressed in thin clothes, their fragrant shoulders are half exposed, and the clouds and fragrant temples are like dreams.

Mu Xiyun turned her head and stared at Gu Qingqiao, who smiled awkwardly, feeling that the little bit of trust that had been built with great difficulty just now was dead without a place to bury her.