Rebirth: Being Broken by an Apprentice

The dark and damp gray stone bricks are covered with withered yellow straw. The rattling of mice and the sound of dripping water make the dark dungeon feel creepy.

Mingyue lay on the damp and moldy straw, shrunk in a coma, and said indistinctly: "Master...Master...Yue'er is cold."

She hadn't tied her hair when Feng Nian and the others captured her. At this moment, she had three thousand hairs, all scattered on the dirty stone bricks. Her brows were furrowed, as if she had had a terrible dream.

Qing Hao sat crookedly on the chair, Feng Nian stood beside him, followed by four monks at the fusion stage.

Feng Nian offered the wine glass to Qinghao servilely, with an extremely obscene smile on his face, he leaned close to Qinghao's ear and said, "I have checked, Mingyue's cultivation is indeed at the middle stage of fusion, and..."

Qing Hao frowned, "If you have something to say, let it go!"

Feng Nian chuckled, and continued: "And her body has unhealed injuries, which are left by Soul Search..."

"Search for the soul?!" Qing Hao raised the corner of his mouth, revealing an interesting smile, and said, "Who would dare to search for her soul when Venerable Wuqing is by her side? Who would dare except Venerable Wuqing..."

"Could it be that there is a rift between the master and the apprentice? In this way, even if we secretly kill Mingyue, Venerable Ruthless will not hold us accountable?"

When Feng Nian thought of Mingyue embarrassing himself on the street that day, he hated it. He wished he could kill Mingyue now and use her blood to cultivate.

Qinghao drank the wine in the cup slowly, Feng Nian quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, Qinghao glanced at him, and sarcastically said: "Kill her? Don't say that I don't want to attract the attention of the ruthless venerable. With her charming little face, I will keep her..."

"Have you taken a fancy to her?"

The smile on the corner of Qinghao's mouth became ecstatic, and he said: "When she hung me at the foot of Xuefeng Mountain, I was thinking that one day, I would put her under my body and torture her ..."

Feng Nian understood, and hurriedly said, "Then should I send someone to clean her?"

Qinghao waved his hand, "No, set up a water mirror for me here, and then wake her up, I want her to watch herself being humiliated by me."

Feng Nian winked at the people behind him. A monk walked to the prison door and turned the entire prison door into a water mirror with clearly visible figures with magic power; another monk took out the antidote from his bosom and gave it to Mingyue Take it.

After the monks had done all this, Qinghao poured a glass of wine, and then poured it on Mingyue's face.

Mingyue was splashed by this, and her eyes opened slightly, and she saw Qinghao standing in front of her with a wretched smile, and took off the cloak behind him, and the people behind him consciously disappeared into the dungeon when they saw this.

"What are you going to do?" Mingyue became alert when she saw Qinghao, and wanted to get up from the ground, but Qinghao threw the cloak in her hand and jumped on it.

Mingyue turned inside, and Qinghao fell directly on the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mingyue quickly got up from the ground, trying to use teleportation to disappear from here, but when she used her spiritual power, she remembered that she was still in the middle stage of fusion. , cannot teleport at all.

Since there was no way to escape, Mingyue retreated to the corner farthest from Qinghao, and stretched out one hand in front of her to prevent Qinghao from rushing up again, while holding the sound transmission stone with the other hand, she wanted to pass Voice to the master.

Before she fainted, she held the portable space in her hands. When the group of people took her away, they didn't find that she was still holding the ring in her hand. When she woke up just now, she quietly took out the sound transmission stone. Now as long as you activate the sound transmission stone with spiritual power, you can communicate with Can Xue.

Qinghao stood up from the ground, knocked his nose on the stone bricks, rubbed his nose black, Mingyue saw his embarrassed look, and sneered, "Just because you want to suppress me? Do you have the ability? "

While talking, she secretly input spiritual power into the sound transmission stone.

Hearing Mingyue's words, Qinghao became furious. He spread out his palm and summoned the whip that Feng Nian used that day, and raised the whip to hit Mingyue. Mingyue wanted to avoid it, but after all, Qinghao was a late-stage fusion There are four big realms in the middle of the difference in cultivation base, and this whip is drawn straight on Mingyue's body.

The barbs on the whip pierced deeply into Mingyue's flesh, Qinghao pulled the whip back, and Mingyue's flesh and clothes were hooked off by the barbs.

This whip not only whipped Mingyue's body, but also the magic weapon of the immortal grade, shaking Mingyue's cultivation base, but Mingyue didn't even frown, but stared straight at Qinghao, There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Qing Hao, who gave you the guts to move me?"

Qinghao smiled contemptuously, and turned his hand to whip down again, Mingyue didn't dodge, just accepted the whip with a sneer.

"Do you think that I will be afraid if you have your cold-hearted master as your backer?" Qinghao pulled back the whip fiercely, and there was another bloodstain on Mingyue's body, and Qinghao looked at her with satisfaction The snow-white skin was exposed, and he continued: "If that master of yours really cares about you, why would he search your soul, causing you to lose all your cultivation and damage your body? Why don't you follow me, and I will let you stay in this mortal world?" Enjoying the people's admiration and worship with me in time is much better than you in that cold snow peak!"

Mingyue's face instantly turned cold when she heard this, she looked at Qinghao's triumphant look like a dead person, wishing she could fly up and tear his mouth apart.

There was bone-thirsty hatred in her eyes, which made Qinghao feel chills down his spine. Qinghao puffed out his chest and gave Mingyue a whip again. Look at me like that!"

Mingyue did not move.

Qing Hao whipped the whip again.

Mingyue still didn't move.

The turquoise Taoist robe on her body has been stained blood red by blood, no matter how much spiritual power Qing Hao exerted on her, she still kept looking at Qing Hao with that gaze, motionless.

Holding the bloody whip in his hand, Qinghao looked at Mingyue angrily. Mingyue's eyes were ridiculed and hated. He hated Mingyue looking at him like this!

Why is she?Why are you looking at him with such contemptuous eyes!

"I know you are not afraid of pain, not afraid of death..." Qinghao threw the whip on the ground, slowly approached Mingyue, and stretched out his hand to pull Mingyue in front of him, "I don't know if you have ever tasted a man..."

As he said that, Qinghao was about to take off Mingyue's clothes. Mingyue was seriously injured and was caught by him, unable to break free, so he could only use his hands to block Qinghao's approaching body and hands.

Just now her clothes had been torn to pieces by the whip, Qing Hao tore off Ming Yue's coat with a flick of the whip.

Mingyue gritted her teeth, and slapped Qing Hao with all the spiritual power in her body, but this palm seemed to hit cotton, and Qing Hao was not injured at all.

"Master...Master...you come here...Yue'er is going to be overwhelmed." Mingyue's face was pale, her whole body was in pain and she was about to fall apart, she prayed anxiously in her heart that Can Xue would come and save her soon .

If the master doesn't come again, then Mingyue would rather die than let Qinghao, a bastard, get his way.

-

Can Xue was talking to Xu Zixiu when she suddenly heard Mingyue's voice——

"Qinghao, who gave you the guts to dare to touch me?"

Xu Zixiu was interrupted by this voice, and was about to ask something, but found that the person sitting at the desk had disappeared.

Can Xue flew to the square in front of Yuxu Temple, and directly released her spiritual consciousness to search. Qinghao has been here for decades like a duck to water, and has never been afraid of anyone, so he didn't set up an enchantment or magic circle here. With Can Xue's early Mahayana cultivation base, she released her spiritual consciousness to a radius of ten miles, and immediately found the position of Mingyue.

She waved her sleeves and appeared directly in the dungeon. Feng Nian and others who were guarding outside did not notice anything unusual. Can Xue popped out the magic ball with her fingertips and formed a barrier in the dungeon.

Qinghao was tearing Mingyue's clothes at this time, Mingyue's hands were tightly covering her chest, Can Xue saw this scene, her eyes were like icy blades shooting at Qinghao, she released the coercion of the Mahayana Venerable, and then directly called out The Ice Soul Sword pierced Qing Hao's heart.

Qinghao's legs became limp under the pressure of that coercion, and when his chest was cold, he saw the sword edge glowing with cold light on his chest, he let go of Mingyue in pain, and fell directly to the ground, Can Xue snorted coldly , reached out and hugged the bright moon that was about to fall.

Qinghao still wanted to resist, but the Bingpo Sword was an ancient divine sword, and he died as soon as he fell to the ground.

Can Xue held Mingyue in her arms with one hand, took out the soul-gathering bead from the portable space with the other hand, introduced Qinghao's soul into the soul-gathering bead, and then threw it into the portable space.

At this time, Mingyue has lost consciousness, but her hands are still tightly hugging herself, and Can Xue is hugging her, and she doesn't care if the white robe on her chest is stained red by Mingyue's blood.

Mingyue's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, her messy hair stuck to her face, and her whole face was pale and pale. Can Xue stretched out her hand to push aside the strands of hair sticking to her face. The wounds, those hideous wounds slowly healed with the sliding of the fingers, becoming as smooth as ever.

But Mingyue suffered serious internal injuries. Although the flesh wounds healed, the internal injuries could not be cured in a short time.

Can Xue stroked Mingyue's face with her hand, and said in a deep voice, "I'm late."

After speaking, she hugged Mingyue and disappeared into the dungeon.

-

Upon returning to the inn, Can Xue carefully placed Mingyue on the bed, and then poured internal energy into her body to heal her injuries.

Fangcai Qinghao tore Mingyue’s clothes, tearing her coat and middle garment to pieces, leaving only a thin obscene garment sticking to her body with traces of blood and wounds, Can Xue could see through Mingyue I saw her snow-white breasts in her obscene clothes.

Can Xue suddenly remembered the golden snake behind Mingyue in the illusion, so she helped her up, took off her robe, wrapped it around Mingyue's front body, and then directly tore off her obscene clothes.

Mingyue's back is as smooth as satin and as white as moonlight, without golden snakes or scales growing on its back.

Can Xue sighed, it seemed that the man was not familiar with Mingyue.

That's half good news.

Can Xue's spiritual power was cold and sharp, Mingyue's internal injuries were too serious, she couldn't bear the deep cold all of a sudden, and subconsciously hugged Can Xue.

Although Can Xue's body is also icy, compared to the coldness of spiritual power, it is considered warm. Mingyue hugged Can Xue and refused to let go. Can Xue was healing her wounds, and did not push her away.

Mingyue hugged Can Xue, and said indistinctly: "Master...I'm cold..."

Can Xue freed up one hand to hold her tighter, and then accelerated the speed of healing.