Rebirth: Re-entering the Jianghu

Luo Xiao looked at the bamboo head and the magic in her hand hit the top. The power was so strong that they lowered their heads. Luo Xiao used her fist to break up the stone. Looking at the gap not far away, it was too big. The necklace in her hand rose into the air. She saw a seven-colored light flying out of it, "This place has become flat ground."

Luo Xiao reached out to catch the necklace, "Its name is blessing." Possessed by a couple, I know what the power of love is. "It brings a turnaround, doesn't it? Unfortunately, there are only two chances." Luo Xiao's foot met with Zhu Zitou's foot, and the two crossed their hands and hit each other. You give me a punch, and I give you a palm. Luo Xiao flew down from the air wantonly, and she grabbed Zhu Zitou with one hand and threw him far away, but she didn't want to be grabbed by a hand.

Struggling to look at them, he was unwilling to give up, dragging Luo Xiao to throw her down, but Luo Xiao was unwilling to let go, she would never let go, one hand to stabilize her body, she held the sword in her hand and hit. Bamboo head he dragged his heavy body to find the goddess, "he was unwilling, hoping to get another chance." Despicable villain, if they hadn't taken away the treasure, he wouldn't have been so seriously injured, one hand covering his heart, he slowly moved forward.

After kneeling outside the door and waiting for two hours, the maid named Qingshuang reluctantly said, "The goddess has woken up and is calling you to come." Bamboo Head was like a stone, with snowflakes all over his body. Only his eyes moved, indicating that he was still breathing. His heavy legs could hardly move at all. Qingshuang waited for a long time and saw that there was no movement. "How are you?" She helped Bamboo Head up, "Why don't you know how to adapt?" She simply cut the bamboo into two sections, and half of the cleaned half was stuffed into his hand, "Go in quickly." She said no more, watching Bamboo Head limp in, secretly cursing herself for meddling in other people's business.

There were people who took care of his affairs, and she couldn't help but stomping the snow on the ground into a ball. She exhaled heavily and walked in. The goddess was sitting inside. Her face was beautiful. Cuihua shook the cold cloth and tapped his uneasy heart, "Get up, it's not because of you this time, but they got the blessing, this is a punishment for you." The goddess wiped the sword in her hand with a cloth, looked at her face reflected on the sword, and put the sword away with satisfaction.

"This is the last chance. I won't see you again next time." The spiritual power in her hand flashed. "Your blood is highly poisonous. As long as you find a way to make Luo Xiao drink the blood, I won't hurt your people." She called Yunshuang, and his people followed her. The blood on his small body had not dried yet. Bamboo Head rushed over and hugged him. "Are you okay?" He only saw a thin arm with only bones. The scars were deeply engraved in his heart. Bamboo Head looked at him, healed him with his magic, and touched his head. "Don't be afraid, I will take you home soon." The soft hands and warm reminiscences made them seem to forget the pain. "Okay, time's up." Bamboo Head watched his people leave him again. "I know what to do."

His body did not want to surrender, but his heart had already lost everything. He turned around and ignored the discussion behind him. He felt that he was just a phantom and his soul would fly away in the next moment. He could not forget the pair of eyes that wanted to leave, "I know I deserve to die, but so what?" After walking out of the cave, he was still a graceful young man, standing in the mountains with emotion, "I had no intention, with a long sigh", he chased after him again.

Luo Xiao was in the cave. She saw a child fall down. She hugged the child desperately. She was hit by a boulder on the back and was stuck in the cave. "I'm fine, save her first." After handing the child out, she saw that her foot was stuck between two stones. It was so tight that she couldn't pull it out at once. "It's all the fault of that bamboo head," Qing said fiercely, "Don't let me see him again, or I will beat him to death." The words were sharp, but they were of no help to Luo Xiao. "This cave is connected to the wilderness below. If it is completely blown up, the races below will be finished. I can't do this." Her feet were already swollen, and the terrible purple color seemed that her feet would break in the next moment. "I have lost my own power and I refuse to use magic. This is a dilemma."

Mu Xing was so worried that he wanted to blow up the place below. "I can't care less. When I attack, just protect them and leave here. Take the opportunity to save Luo Xiao." The spear followed his body towards the sun. But this time he was going to hurt her. Looking at his hand, "I am willing to take all the responsibilities. I just hope she is safe."

As soon as I made a move, he grasped his spear, pointed it at a child, and chopped it with murderous intent, but was stopped by Qing, "What are you waiting for, run", the frightened child was stunned, Qing grabbed him and ran with him, Bamboo Head appeared, "Don't believe him, they are in the same group", we knew that the tribesmen turned around completely, "They took Xiaoyue away", a woman with disheveled hair appeared in front of them, she reached out and grasped his clothes tightly, "I have never had a grudge against you, why don't you let my son go, why?" The hatred in her eyes turned into reality, and a cold light flashed in her arms, and a pair of scissors pierced Mu Xing's heart fiercely. Unexpectedly, he did not hide, but just looked at her and gently pulled out the scissors.

He reached out and held her hand. "Look, I'm not dead yet, I'm still alive." The voice hovered around the mother's ears. "No, stop talking, stop talking." She covered her ears with both hands, her eyes full of anger. "Why don't you just die?" This was a mother's angry curse. She quickly slapped Mu Xing twice, but was pulled away. "He's the one who deserves death, why did you pull me?" Like a lioness who had lost her child, her anger was enough to flatten this place. Zhu Zitou lowered his head. He didn't dare to look into those angry eyes.

Suddenly the woman rushed to him, "Please, Chief, kill them, I can pay for their lives", she was emotionally unstable, and the bamboo head was like watching a play, "I know you want to save her, I can help you, as long as you do one thing". Mu Xing's eyes lit up, "What to do", give this to her, as long as she holds it in her hand, a bottle flew over from the air, with a peony pattern engraved on it.

After seeing this, Mu Xing ran towards Luo Xiao without caring about anything. Looking into her eyes, he made up his mind and agreed to their request, "She is not a tool, she is a living person. I just want her to live well." He waved them away. Zhuzitou watched him blast the rocks here without hesitation and rescued Luo Xiao. She was being held and her appearance could not be seen clearly. "That child is there," he pointed, and the child hiding behind the rock shouted, "She saved me, I won't leave." The adult covered her mouth with his hand and smiled ingratiatingly.

"It's your turn now." Seeing the bottle in Luo Xiao's hand, Mu Xing suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. He held the bottle with his backhand, "I will keep my promise." He opened the bottle cap and drank the drop of blood. Zhu Zitou's eyes flashed with shock, "But as long as he is controlled, Luo Xiao can't do anything to them." He left with satisfaction, but his steps fell heavily in an empty place. He covered his heart to hide his pain. "I will definitely save you, wait for me." He got up again and walked forward step by step, "I will get rid of all the bad guys."

Bamboo Head looked at his own reflection in the lake. He had never looked for a mirror since he had taken refuge with the goddess. “It’s just that now I look like a puppet.” He was gasping for breath, trying to expel the breath in his body. He knew that the magic the goddess had given him was poisonous. “He may not have more than a month left.” But that was enough. The stone scratched his shadow, and he set off again.