The villain is ill

Chu Shen took out a token from his pocket, "I stole it from the right. Don't say so much, let's go."

"Show me the token," Chu Mo said.

Seeing Chu Mo's serious face, Chu Shen froze for a moment, feeling a little uneasy, "What's the matter?" Asked, and handed out the token.

Chu Mo took the token, started with Qinliang, looked back and forth, and found that there were indeed some marks of restraining formations engraved on it, but it could only restrain some ordinary magic formations. The complexity of this magic palace formation is by no means so A small token can pass.

He looked up, "How did you steal his stuff?"

Chu Shen hesitated for a moment, "He took a medicinal bath last night. I sneaked into the house and found it. He wore it close to his body. Is there something wrong with this token?"

not good.

Chu Mo stuffed a concealment talisman into Chu Shen's hand, and pushed him behind the curtain in the inner room, "Qin Yuan is here, you hide it first, and discuss later."

Hiding behind the thick curtain, Chu Shen's heart was beating like a drum, and his mood was churning.

He has observed that Qin Yuan would not come to see Chu Mo at this time on weekdays, and today is his retreat time on the first day of each month. In theory, he should not appear here.

Therefore, he probably found out that he came here privately.

Thinking of Chu Mo's expression when he looked at the token just now, Chu Shen wanted to give himself a slap in the face, hating himself for not being able to study the formation. This token might be Qin Yuan's bait for him.

After losing Chu Shen's breath, Chu Mo returned to the table, picked up the teacup and poured himself a cup.

At this moment, Qin Yuan opened the door and came in.

He was different today from the past, his originally pale face was slightly flushed, and his eyes were dark, as if he had hidden a fire, and when he saw Chu Mo, the fire instantly became stronger.

Qin Yuan's eyes were too hot, and Chu Mo was not a three-year-old who knew nothing, so he naturally knew what he wanted to do.

When Qin Yuan reached out his hand, Chu Mo dodged it.

This obviously annoyed him, so he raised his hand and grabbed Chu Mo's arm. Chu Mo was already on guard, dodged sideways, sacrificed his flying sword and attacked Qin Yuan.

In an instant, the front hall was in a mess.

But in the end it was the big difference in realm. After a few rounds of battle, Chu Mo was at a disadvantage, and Qin Yuan grabbed his lifeline and put him on the bed.

The coercion of Mahayana consummation pressed heavily on Chu Mo's body, making him unable to move for a while, and the sword fell under the bed.

Qin Yuan gently stroked Chu Mo's chin with his fingers, and smiled, "Be good." His other hand moved suddenly.

With a "hiss", Chu Mo's clothes were torn, revealing half of his fair body.

"You're so beautiful, no wonder he's always thinking about you, always wanting to have you." Qin Yuan chuckled lightly, and brushed his finger across Chu Mo's back.

Chu Mo, who had never been treated like this before, shrank subconsciously, causing the man to laugh again.

"Master, are you okay?" Jin Feng gritted his teeth and said, "This person is too much, how could he treat you like this?"

But the anger turned into anger, Jinfeng has nothing to do, it has the remaining spirit, it can keep it from being discovered by Qin Yuan is the limit, if it is caught by him, it is not enough for him to pinch it, and there will be no ashes left.

"It's okay." Chu Mo replied.

Hearing Chu Mo's calm voice, Jin Feng immediately felt relieved, the master is much smarter than it, and there must be a way.

At this moment, Qin Yuan raised Chu Mo's chin, and stroked his lips with his thumb a few times. The original pink lip color instantly turned into a beautiful bright red. Qin Yuan's smile deepened. He was obviously very satisfied with the color, and leaned over To kiss down.

And Chu Shen, who was hiding behind the curtain, was dumbfounded when Qin Yuan pressed Chu Mo on the bed. If Chu Mo hadn't made a gesture to him, he might have rushed out at that time.

But seeing Qin Yuan getting closer and closer to Chu Mo, he couldn't bear it anymore, raised his sword and attacked Qin Yuan's back.

Chu Mo, who happened to be facing Chu Shen's direction, noticed his movement, but it was too late to tell him to stop.

Chu Shen's movements were very fast, and the tip of the sword was about to pierce Qin Yuan's back in an instant.

But Qin Yuan seemed to have eyes behind his back, stretched out two fingers with his backhand and pinched it lightly, and fixed Chu Shen's sword with all his strength in place. But as if being hit hard, he flew backwards suddenly.

"boom!"

Chu Shen knocked down on the corner of the wall, spat out a big mouthful of blood, not sure if it was dead or alive.

And at the moment when Chu Shen was knocked into the air, Chu Mo's sword hit Qin Yuan's chest at the same time. Qin Yuan turned around and hit Chu Mo's heart with a palm. Chu Mo's throat was sweet, but he did not stop at all. Pulling out his sword, he got out of bed and started fighting with Qin Yuan again.

The more Qin Yuan practiced, the weaker he became. Only then did he realize that Chu Mo had drugged him.

The originally peaceful movements suddenly became violent, murderous everywhere.

According to Chu Mo's original plan, he should wait for a while, and then act when the medicine is almost effective. Now that Chu Shen disrupted him, he seemed very passive.

Fortunately, he still has the magic weapon Chi Wushang gave him to prevent him from being slapped to death by Qin Yuan's palm, but injuries are inevitable.

With the effect of the medicine, Chu Mo gradually gained the upper hand. Finally, he kicked Qin Yuan's abdomen and pressed him down heavily, with the tip of his sword against his throat.

Demonic cultivators are different from Taoist cultivators. Their demon infants cannot leave their bodies, so they only have one life.

As long as his sword cuts down, Qin Yuan will definitely perish here.

And just when Chu Mo was about to strike his sword, Qin Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, this time his eyes were clear, "Mo, Mo Mo..."

Chu Mo's sword tip trembled, and he actually moved the sword away.

Seeing Chu Mo stop, Jin Feng hurriedly said: "Master, don't be fooled by him." At this moment, Jin Feng hated this person who tried to force Chu Mo.

Qin Yuan looked at Chu Mo with eyes full of emotion, including admiration, nostalgia, gratification, joy, or other more complicated emotions, and finally turned into a simple apology, "I'm sorry, it was not my intention to bring you back, you Let's go. You have my hard work on you, you can go out directly, and I won't chase you again. "

Chu Mo looked at Chu Shen.

Qin Yuan said: "You can take him away."

"Thank you." Chu Mo smiled at him.

Due to the struggle between the two, the entire inner hall of the Demon Palace was turned into ruins at this time. Qin Yuan sat in the ruins, his eyes were a little dazed. He raised his hand and touched the wound on his heart. , the wound was no longer bleeding, but the cold feeling of the blade still seemed to be there.

After Chu Mo left, his eyes changed again, and he sat down on the ground with his back against the wall, and asked lazily, "Don't you want him very much? Why did you let him go?"

"If it weren't for your kindness and softness, I would have gotten him a long time ago."

"I don't understand?"

"Hey, useless."

"However, you little beauty is really hot. You actually plotted against me so far. If you hadn't let you out just now, I would have been beheaded by him. Next time I have a chance..."

"Understood, as you like."

After taking Chu Shen thousands of miles away from the Demon Palace, and after confirming that no one was following him, Chu Mo stopped in a mountain depression, found a cave to put Chu Shen down, and gave him his pulse.

The pulse condition is vague, the meridians in the body are cut off, the breathing is weak, as if it is about to die.

No wonder Qin Yuan asked him to take the man away, obviously because he was sure that he would not survive.

Most of Chu Mo's existing healing medicines use spiritual power to repair the body, but Chu Shen is now a pure magic cultivator, which is not applicable.With a wide and serious injury like Chu Shen's, no matter what medicine he takes, the chance of surviving is very small.

Chu Mo did not give up, and searched for a long time in the Naxu Precept, and finally found a soul-fixing pill and fed it to him.

But this soul-fixing pill can only keep Chu Shen alive, but it cannot restore his cultivation. That is to say, if there are no miracles or miraculous medicines in the future, he will never be able to use his cultivation in the future, and his physique may even surpass that of ordinary people. It's better, of course, it should be better than before Chu Mo joined Chi Wushang's sect, at least he won't be coughing up blood every day.

After confirming that Chu Shen's injury was stable, Chu Mo took out a communication jade slip.

"Master, what are you going to do if you don't heal your wounds?" Jin Feng was worried that Chu Mo's injuries were serious.

"Report that you are safe." After Chu Mo entered a few words in the jade slip, seeing the jade slip disappeared into the sky with a blue light, he took out a handkerchief, spit blood into it, wiped the blood stains on his lips, and casually After rubbing it together, the handkerchief turned into fly ash and disappeared. After changing into another set of clothes, he calmed down to check his injuries.

Because of Qin Yuan's first palm, and the long battle between the two behind, Chu Mo's body was seriously injured. With the help of luck and elixir, he had to recuperate for at least half a year before he could fully recover.

But Chu Mo was not in the mood to meditate at this time.

From the day of the Dao Discussion Conference, he realized that there might be something wrong with Chi Wushang.

If it weren't for this, Chi Wushang's character should have appeared that day, and it was absolutely impossible for Moxiu to snatch him away.

Chu Mo closed his eyes halfway, and tapped the cave wall with his fingers one after another.

"Cough cough."

His thoughts were interrupted by a cough, Chu Mo opened his eyes and looked at Chu Shen, took out a bottle of clear dew, "Drink some water, where does your body hurt?"

Chu Shen took a sip of water from Chu Mo's hand, and felt his throat feel better, "It doesn't hurt." He looked at the dusty rock walls around him, and recognized that it was a small cave, "We are here ..."

"Come out." Chu Mo put away the bottle, "But you are seriously injured, I can only suppress it with the Resurrection Pill. If there is no other way to treat it, you will never be able to use your cultivation in the future."

"It's okay." Chu Shen thought very openly, "I have no intention of cultivating, whether it's cultivating immortals or cultivating demons, you know. Are you injured?"

"A little injury, it will be healed within a few days." Chu Mo said with a smile.

Seeing Chu Mo's smile shaking his mind, Chu Shen said: "Sorry, I was impulsive."

"It's okay, isn't this already out? You don't need to apologize to me." Chu Mo comforted, "You just want to save me."

Chu Shen was a little distracted, shook his head for a while, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that I do bad things with good intentions every time, and I have never helped you."

The first time he wanted to take Chu Mo to see a doctor, he got separated halfway and put Chu Mo in danger.

The second time he wanted to help Chu Moding with the crime of exterminating the He family, but he didn't help, and even turned himself into a demon cultivator.

The last time I reported it with good intentions, it turned out that someone with a heart sent out misleading news.

This time he wanted to save him, but in the end he was saved by Chu Mo.

"Why didn't you help me?" Chu Mo smiled, "If it wasn't for you, I would have died in Lingcheng long ago."