The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

As one of more than 20 young people competing in the forest, Xue Meng also had a precious chess piece buried in his body. He was walking around the lake, his eyes were empty, and when ghosts fell from the sky, he and other People swarmed up, brave and fearless, like puppets who are not afraid of pain or death, and cut those ghosts under the sword, preventing them from destroying the formation, but those ghosts who escaped to the outside and rushed into the night, they did nothing. .

The purpose of these chess pieces is obvious, they are guarding the five-element formation.

Chu Wanning saw that the apprentice was restrained, and endured for a moment, but he couldn't bear it. Seeing that he was about to get up and rush out, Mo Ran suddenly restrained him.

Chu WanNing gritted his teeth and whispered: "Let go."

"Don't go out, wait a little longer—"

"Why wait? That's Xue Meng!"

Chu Wanning's strength was too great, and Mo Ran couldn't hold him with one hand, so he had to hug him tightly, put the whole body in his arms, cover Chu Wanning's mouth with one hand, and let him struggle in his arms. Unwilling to let go, Mo Ran whispered in his ears, and his fiery breath sprayed behind his ears.

"It's too aggressive to go out at this time, don't be so impulsive, listen to me once. Huh?"

Responding to him was a backhanded elbow, and the ink burned in pain. Chu Wanning broke his hand covering his own, gasped, his eyes were full of anger, and his voice was low: "Under the control of Zhenlong chess game, the spiritual power is depleted Quickly, there are ghosts here, if there is a mistake, he will die!"

"Will not."

"..."

Mo Ran grabbed his hand, his eyes were blazing and firm: "I understand Zhenlong chess game, you trust me."

Seeing his stern and solemn expression, Chu Wanning couldn't help but startled slightly, but his breathing slowly slowed down.At this time, there was a strange howling sound in the distance, they turned their heads suddenly, and saw an evil ghost coming out of the air, and pounced on Xue Meng——

"brush!"

The dragon city scimitar reflects the moon and frost, Xue Meng's body is as light as a swallow, and the blade instantly penetrates the ghost!

"The spiritual power of the living person who has been hit by the Zhenlong chess piece is gradually depleted, and in the end it is not as good as before. But he has been under control for a short time, and he will be fine for the time being."

Chu WanNing turned his head and looked at him, with a trace between his brows: "Why are you so clear?"

"... What I saw when I traveled."

The evil ghost fell down and quickly shattered into ashes. Xue Meng held the Dragon City machete in his hand, and black blood beads continued to flow down the blade, dragging strange and crooked marks on the snow.

The moonlight shone on his face, his expression was cold and his pupils were dull.

Mo Ran's heart tightened.

Xue Meng has never suffered the crime of being a pawn in his previous life, who is it...? !

Suddenly there was movement in the distance.

The ink burned back to God, and whispered: "It seems that someone is coming."

Sure enough, two people came from the forest and walked along the frozen lake to the eye of the formation.There was a green light in the eyes, and one of them held a Shenwu in his hand, but because of the angle, Mo Ran didn't see what the Shenwu was.

The man slapped the ice layer with his palm, and threw the divine power into the eye of the formation. In an instant, the light in the center of the eye became brighter, the dark clouds dissipated, and the moon appeared from behind the thick clouds. It illuminates the figures of the two people guarding the formation.

A Chinese dress was inlaid with gold thread, and he was graceful and resplendent, but he was wearing a thick coat and a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly.The other was barefoot in the cold, and he didn't think it was too cold.

The man raised his head and looked at the Infernal Sky Crack.

Mo Ran opened his eyes wide.

"how is this possible!"

——Xu Shuanglin? !

Extremely stunned, extremely shocked.Xu Shuanglin... Elder Shuanglin?

He is Ye Wangxi's adoptive father. He was the good man who stood in front of Ye Wangxi with his flesh and blood in the previous life and died under the knife. How could it be him? !

Chu Wanning didn't know Mo Ran's astonishment, he patted Mo Ran's shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice: "Go."

"Why hasn't he appeared yet?" The person wearing a bamboo hat next to Xu Shuanglin spoke, and when Mo Ran heard it, it was Nangong Liu's voice.

There was obvious anxiety and depression in Nangong Liu's tone, he couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, did you make a mistake?"

Xu Shuanglin said: "Wait and see."

"Hurry up! Tear up the rift in the sky, I don't know when those guests will send people to follow, and it will be too late!"

"I know you're impatient, but don't you know if the Sky Crack can be torn even bigger? Last time in Caidie Town, it was because we acted too hastily, which made the situation out of control and attracted the top ten sects to come. You can't hold back If you are angry, you will still fall short.”

"……Ugh!"

Xu Shuanglin closed his eyes, and said: "Master, you have finally found these five martial arts with different attributes, which can absorb the aura of accumulated monks. You have endured it for so many years, what is worse than this short night?" .”

"You're right." Nangong Liu took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I've been waiting for five years... no, it's not just five years, since the day I became the head of the Confucianism Sect, I have been Waiting..." He stroked the finger puller in his sleeve, and the dark night fire flickered in his eyes.

Nangong Liu murmured: "I've been waiting..."

"Don't wait."

Suddenly, a sharp and stern male voice resounded on the empty lake, like thunder and lightning breaking through the clouds, startling the two people on the lake to look up at each other.

The bright moon is in the sky, and there are thousands of valleys and pines. A slender man is standing on the top of a tree. He squints his long and narrow eyes. There was a bone-chilling chill in his heart.

"Nangong Liu, this is the end."

Nangong Liu was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Wanning...!"

Tianwen crackled with golden light, reflecting Chu Wanning's eyes gloomy and uncertain, and the whole person looked more and more dangerous.

"What a Wanye Yuheng, Beidou Immortal Venerable, why didn't Caidie Town let you die completely, and now you are here to ruin my big business, evil animal!"

Chu Wanning was stunned, lowered his eyebrows, and said sharply: "It turns out that the catastrophe five years ago was actually caused by you?"

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Nangong Liu had no intention of hiding it, and said with a sneer, "So what?"

Chu Wanning raised Tianwen, his fingers passed the willow vines, and the rattan whip was polished inch by inch at his fingertips, and the light was almost platinum.His eyes are like a falcon: "... Back then, when you asked for a sword in the Jincheng pool, and the spirit in the pool asked for your wife's spiritual core in exchange, you ordered Shengsheng to cut her heart open and throw it into the lake. I was disgusted at that time To the bottom of my heart, I hate you so much that I want to kill you, but you told me that Nangong Si is still young and cannot live without a father... You said that you were fascinated by ghosts for a while, and you regretted it... You also said that from now on, you should respect the Confucianism , do no more evil, you..."

The willow vine rubbed to the last tip, and the golden light burst out.

Chu Wanning gritted her silver teeth: "Nangong Liu, you are so vicious and vicious!"

"Blame me?" Nangong Liu suddenly smiled lowly, "Master Chu, why didn't he blame himself for being young and immature back then, when he was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy? He was so naive. Using Si'er as a cover, he let me go. Heh, why don't you think about it, Grandmaster, I have today, and I can't get away from your prank?"

The voice has not been received, but the strong wind has arrived.

Tianwen slashed through the dark night and slashed towards the place where Nangong Liu was standing. In an instant, the dragon's light danced, and the flames pierced the sky, splitting the entire frozen Lingshui Lake in half, shattering the ice!

But Nangong Liu yelled violently: "Get up!"

The group of puppets who were walking around the Lingshui Lake suddenly had their eyes on them, and they turned their heads one after another, rushing towards Chu Wanning. Xue Meng's combat power was the strongest, and he took the lead.

clang!

Longcheng and Tianwen collided violently. Chu Wanning was afraid of hurting Xue Meng, so he withdrew in time, swept back a few feet, and looked ruthless: "Nangong Liu, what are you doing with someone else as a wedding dress?!"

"Ha, it's my ability to let you have nowhere to attack, and you can't kill me." Nangong Liu laughed, "You hit them, they are all real people, they just got hit by my Zhenlong sunspot, Chu Wan Ning, this little Mr. Xue is your apprentice, right? Can you do anything? You are helpless, you sit and wait to die, you are the same as you were at Jin Chengchi more than ten years ago, you can do nothing, you can only let me go, you— —”

He suddenly stopped going down, the smile on his face was like a basin of cold water was suddenly poured, and the gray and black charcoal fire was smoking.

——Chu Wanning's eyes are too calm.

He stared at Chu Wanning closely. The calmness on the man's face made him suddenly uneasy and shuddering. Nangong Liu's lips moved, and he seemed a little guilty: "What do you want to do..."

Chu Wan would rather not talk nonsense with Nangong Liu, his eyes were cold, he raised his hand and waved Tianwen away, and shouted sharply: "Tianwen, ten thousand coffins!"

Dozens of golden vines rose from the ground, trapping the puppets that were hit by the Zhenlong chess piece. A thick and powerful giant vine lifted off like a dragon and broke through the waves of the frozen lake. Wan Ningfei sat on the ancient vine, Wu's belt was in the wind, and his clothes fluttered. He raised a slender and powerful hand and paused every word.

"Nine Songs, call here."

Wisps of golden light gushed out from his palm, and gathered on his knees to form a black guqin. The tail of the guqin was curled up, like a tree still alive. The strings are translucent ice white, and the cold air is constantly escaping from the strings.

Nine songs of martial arts.

Tianwen's most used trick is "wind", which is a killer move, while Jiu Ge's most used trick is "song", which is a healing move for pure heart.Chu Wanning just plucked the strings a few times and played the short section of "Ode". Those who were caught in the Zhenlong chess game showed a confused look. They were still under the entanglement of Tianwen vines Struggling, but looking left and right at this moment, it seems a little confused.

Nangong Liu was furious, chanted the mantra in his mouth, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He competed with Chu Wanning. Seeing that he couldn't hold it, he looked back angrily: "Shuanglin, go and interrupt his piano sound!"

"...Me? Oh, okay, okay."

Xu Shuanglin sighed, rather helplessly wanted to fly towards the top of the giant tree where Chu Wanning was. Unexpectedly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and Mo Ran stood in the wind, raised his hand and whipped, stopping his movement way to go.

"Elder Shuanglin, please advise."

Xu Shuanglin blinked, and suddenly sneered, "Stop me? You guys are so united as master and apprentice, it's touching."

Chu Wanning said to the ink while fighting: "Enchantment."

"It's all set."

It turned out that Mo Ran didn't show up just now, but he was ordered to set up an enchantment barrier around Lingshui Lake.Although the sky crack this time is not as exaggerated as in Caidie Town back then, but all the ghosts and demons with distorted minds and lost minds are imprisoned in Infernal Hell. It is okay to escape three or five times. It was bloody and rainy again, and it didn't stop for a long time.

Mo Ran and Shuang Lin handed over their hands, and the two broke down a dozen moves in a blink of an eye.Mo Ran said: "Elder Shuanglin, don't always try to run to my master, the person you should deal with is me."

"What are you doing?" Shuanglin laughed suddenly, "You have to force someone to fight these days? I didn't say, young man, you are too fierce. Uncle is getting old, and I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand your roughness."

Ink burning: "..."

"Come with you, I will be broken." He said with a smile, "Little brother, spare me, let me have some water, let me play with your master?"

In fact, Mo Ran didn't know how to face Xu Shuanglin. He had witnessed Xu Shuanglin's death in his previous life, and knew that he should not be a villain. Unexpectedly, the people behind the scenes in this life, except Nangong Liu, also had his share. He was a little at a loss for a while. , so he remained silent and only focused on confronting him.

Hell has the same interrogation ability as Tianwen, as long as he successfully entangles Xu Shuanglin and asks him what he really thinks, it will not be difficult. Dangling, flying like a paper kite above the shattered icy lake, the red light could only hit him, but could not lock him firmly.

What's more, because he is Ye Wangxi's adoptive father, before the matter is clarified, Mo Ran's subordinates can't help but have three points of affection...

Xu Shuanglin suddenly laughed wickedly again: "It's almost there, Master Mo, let me say sorry to you first."

Mo Ran didn't know why he said that, he was stunned: "What?"

"Because I'm going to bully your master."

Xu Shuanglin raised his hand, and with a flash of light at his fingertips, a Bai Lian screamed and killed him in the direction of Chu Wanning playing the piano on the height.

Mo Ran was most concerned about Chu Wanning, and was immediately distracted. Xu Shuanglin's eyes darkened, and he pulled out the folding fan at his waist with his other hand, and handed it to Mo Ran's throat fiercely.

"brake--"

In an instant, the blood splashed, and although Mo Ran avoided it quickly, his neck was still scratched by the sharp barbs of the fan. Xu Shuanglin took back the handle of the fan stained with Mo Ran's blood, pointed his backhand to the ground, and only saw a drop of blood fall into the lake. In the middle of the day, a green light suddenly lit up at the bottom of the lake.

Looking down, it turned out that Nangong Liu and Xu Shuanglin had just guarded the core formation of the wood system, and the martial arts was actually immersed in the water of the ice lake, absorbing the essence of the surrounding vegetation.

At this time, because of the ink burning this drop of blood with extremely strong aura, the divine martial arts suddenly burst into dazzling blue brilliance, and the earth trembled. After a few moments of silence, an ancient and sharp black knife broke through the water, and the light burst out. Big fire!

Xu Shuanglin yelled to Nangong Liu: "The forbidden spell has been released! He's about to come out—quickly go under the crack of the sky and fight! Fight!"

against?

They summoned someone from the endless hell, is it just to fight?

But this thought only flashed through Mo Ran's mind. When he saw the martial arts floating in the air, he didn't think about it anymore. The whole person seemed to be hit by a whip, and he stood stiffly, saying no. Say half a word.

Because that eye weapon with wood attributes is actually...

Stepping on Xianjun's fierce sword in a hundred battles - the martial arts will not return! !

Mo Ran suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his eyes turned black, and there seemed to be some kind of raving in his ears that he couldn't hear clearly.He couldn't breathe, he just felt that the blood from his previous life was culled from the night and drenched his whole body, he was nauseated, dizzy, and his heart was beating too fast...

Seeing what Xu Shuanglin was going to do after taking it, Mo Ran had no time to think about it, and raised his hand, wanting to recall Shenwu.But as soon as the Linglifang came out, he heard Chu Wanning's piano sound stop suddenly, he suddenly felt something was wrong, endured the inexplicable suffocation, and turned his head.

The pupils suddenly closed.

"Master!!"

How could he have forgotten! ?Chu Wanning's spiritual core is fragile. As early as Xuanyuan would come out, there was a doctor who said that no return seems to have some kind of repulsive power with Chu Wanning. It will backlash Chu Wanning and make Chu Wanning weak. The core of spiritual power is even more unbearable.

How could he forget!

Mo Ran suddenly broke the connection between himself and No Return, flew over the giant vine, jumped up a moment before the spirit vine was exhausted, hugged Chu Wanning, who was so pale in pain, and fell to the ground with him. In the nearby orange grove.

At the same time, the Tianwen ten thousand coffins summoned by Chu Wanning also shattered and disintegrated, but fortunately those who were bewitched have been confused. Although they did not fully wake up, they no longer listened to Nangong Liu's instructions, one by one He stood there blankly, with a dreamy look on his face.

"Master!" Mo Ran was anxious and regretful. He knelt in the snow, hugged Chu Wanning, who was frowning, and kept touching Chu Wanning's face, "How are you?"

He saw that there was blood oozing from the corner of Chu Wanning's mouth, and he was even more distressed. He wiped it for him in a hurry. After wiping, he suddenly remembered that Chu Wanning was lying in his arms like this in the previous life, on the top of the Kunlun Snow Mountain. , Qiqiao bleeds to death.And he was the same as now, wiping away the mottled blood hastily, but he couldn't wipe it off.

Like a cone into the heart.

His eyes were red: "Is it very painful?"

Chu Wanning was too affected by the evil spirit of not returning. He felt that the evil spirit flowed towards his chest in an instant, as if to cut his chest open.

What's worse, there seemed to be many broken illusions twisting and flickering in front of his eyes.

He shook his head, tried his best to shake off those vague illusions, and struggled to look at Nangong Liu, but only glanced at it, and the last blood on his face suddenly faded and quenched.

He didn't know where the strength came from, and he grabbed Mo Ran's arm at once, and said hoarsely: "Over there, be careful!"

Mo Ran saw his face like gold paper, a pair of eyes flashed with great shock, reflecting the fire...

Firelight?

He turned his head, and what gushed out of the sky crack was no longer little goblins and mobs, but billowing lava from hell, and the earth fire was boiling and flowing down from the sky.Those ghosts who escaped at the same time were all burnt to ashes in the turbulent evil fire, and before they could even let out a mournful wail, they turned into a puff of green smoke.

What kind of weird situation is this?

Hell lava hangs in the sky, like a majestic golden-red waterfall, flowing slowly and calmly, licking sinisterly and magnificently, the lava flows to the Lingshui Lake, the broken ice and lake water are ignited like firewood, and start to burn.Nangong Liu and Xu Shuanglin, who were standing in the front, activated the most powerful water spell, so as not to be engulfed by the fire.

Although the flame flowed slowly, it would soon reach those people who were standing still and caught in the Zhenlong chess game.

Mo Ran cursed secretly, and raised his hand to make a seal, but he was not familiar with the water formation, halfway through, Chu Wanning in his arms suddenly held his hand, and said palely: "The seal is wrong. I'll do it."

Mo Ran hugged him and let him sit up by himself, but stopped his hand: "Don't move anymore, you teach me."

Although Chu Wanning hesitated, he also knew that his spiritual power was damaged for a while, and he might not be able to cast spells well. Things that mattered to human life should not be vague.So he held Mo Ran's hand, set up his ten fingers one by one, put them in the right position, and said hoarsely: "Cast a spell."

The spiritual flow overflowed from the fingertips, and quickly opened the barrier in the air, forming blue water waves, enveloping those puppets who lost their minds.

Chu Wanning breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to praise Mo Ran a few words. Unexpectedly, when he raised his eyelashes, he saw wet tears flickering on that handsome face under the light of hell.

He...why is he crying?

Because of whom?

Chu Wanning was a little dazed.

The teacher is not here, Xue Meng is not injured, and other people are not familiar with Mo Ran, so, can he be bold and greedy, and Mo Ran is crying for himself?

"...Don't cry."

Mo Ran came back to his senses, and wiped his face in a hurry and indiscriminately.

"Such a big man, what does he look like?"

Mo Ran looked at him with wet eyes and asked him: "Does it hurt?"

Hearing what he said, Chu Wanning was stunned for a moment, and then his chest, which was still sore, suddenly felt warm like a hot spring stream.Sorrow and tenderness are intertwined, sour and painful, sweet and astringent. For the first time in his life, before the catastrophe, he had something related to his personal relationship.It was so inappropriate, but it couldn't be restrained.

"It's just a small injury. It's probably because I summoned two martial arts at the same time. The spiritual energy wasted too much, so the old disease broke out." Chu Wanning raised his hand, hesitated, and touched Mo Ran's hair, "Don't worry, I don't care. It hurts."

Then he turned his head to look at the vast flames of hell, the flaming red lotus.

The color of the eyes gradually darkened, the pain in the fundus of the eyes subsided, and the eyes became more and more steady.

"You have seen exactly what Nangong Liu is going to do, so find a good time." He paused, and said without any hesitation, "Kill him."

Chu Wanning's eyes are extremely hateful, and there is even more regret.

What Nangong Liu said was right. By the Jincheng Pond, it was me who was fourteen or fifteen years old. He had just entered the world of mortals, and he hadn't learned much about the world. In order not to let the still young Ah Si know, he did not disclose to the world that Nangong Liu sacrificed his wife in order to obtain Shenwu.

It was his ignorant innocence and excessive kindness when he was young that led to the current situation, and it was he who let the tiger go back to the forest, which caused the karmic flames of the current torrential red lotus...

What exactly does Nangong Liu want to do!

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