After I was resurrected from the dead, I turned from an old man to a peerless beauty

Lin Mao looked up at the trembling sword tip in Chang Xiaoqing's hand, and suddenly relaxed his body and stopped struggling.At the moment of life and death, Lin Mao did not dare to force him to recognize Chang Xiaoqing again - if the child really killed him, he would definitely not be able to let him recognize that he was Lin Mao again.

Thinking of this, Lin Mao could only bite his lower lip tightly, but the pity and sadness in his dark eyes almost overflowed from those wet eyelashes.

Seeing the expression on Lin Mao's face, Chang Xiaoqing's breathing was stagnant again, as if someone had cut a cut on the softest part of his heart with a knife as thin as tissue paper, and it would take a while for the slender wound to heal. Oozing blood, with slight pain, the "Master" was almost frozen on the tip of his tongue - the young man in front of him was obviously different from his old, sick and disfigured master, but the charm under the skin was Just like his master.

"You... who are you?"

Chang Xiaoqing's breathing was a little heavy, and she looked at Lin Mao and whispered hoarsely, although it was a question, it sounded more like talking to herself.

Lin Mao's shoulders trembled slightly.

"Master Mu—"

And at this moment, a figure rushed towards Chang Xiaoqing like a big bird with a hoarse roar.Chang Xiaoqing didn't change his face, and raised his sword again to block as before, only to hear the epee scream in the man's hand, and cracks appeared under the heavy blow.But the man failed in one blow, and his internal force immediately counterattacked, and the figure that should have retreated like this continued to attack Chang Xiaoqing without hesitation.

And this person is naturally Qiao Muyun, who had already been repelled by Chang Xiaoqing once before. Seeing that Lin Mao was about to die under Chang Xiaoqing's sword, the young master of the Qiao family suddenly became frightened, and the viciousness had already shown signs of breaking out , There was already a faint madness between the movements.

However, if it is said that he is not afraid of death and is mentally insane, Chang Xiaoqing's symptoms are probably not as mild as Qiao Muyun's, not to mention that when his mind is clear, his skills already surpassed Qiao Muyun's.Qiao Muyun attacked again, but Chang Xiaoqing just turned his hand and swung his sword to repel him.However, Qiao Muyun had already decided that Lin Mao was in danger. When he raised his sword to strike Chang Xiaoqing, he suddenly lowered his body and stretched out his long arms, intending to snatch Lin Mao away from Chang Xiaoqing's eyes.

Chang Xiaoqing caught a glimpse of Qiao Muyun's actions, and suddenly seemed to have returned to seeing the empty and dilapidated coffin in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain. In that moment, his mind went blank, and his chest exploded with rage.Raising the sword, the edge of the sword silently slashed along the dark blade of "Daqiao", and the sharp tip of the sword stabbed straight along Qiao Muyun's hand holding the sword towards his chest.

Lin Mao happened to see this scene.

One of his hands had already been firmly grasped by Qiao Muyun, and the young man's palm was hot, as if there was still a hot charcoal hidden under the young flesh.No matter how much trouble this young man caused him, Lin Mao was always unwilling to let him die in the hands of his apprentice for no reason.

【Don't--】

Lin Mao's eyes widened suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Mao subconsciously turned around, and his slender figure was already lying across Qiao Muyun's chest. Facing Chang Xiaoqing's sharp sword style, he naturally raised his hand to pat the sword. go.

Although the martial arts are mediocre, Chang Xiaoqing's basic sword moves were also taught by Lin Mao. Even though Lin Mao's body became weaker and Chang Xiaoqing's skill became stronger day by day, in order for Lin Mao to stretch his body, Chang Xiaoqing also Chang Chang held a wooden sword and accompanied Lin Mao to make moves like a playful one.It can be said that no one in this world is as familiar with Chang Xiaoqing's moves as Lin Mao is, and in times of crisis, Lin Mao habitually used the moves he had practiced so well in an attempt to dispel Chang Xiaoqing's tricks. Hand killing move.

However, Lin Mao forgot that now his body is weak and has no internal strength at all, and Chang Xiaoqing is facing far from the caring apprentice who regards him as fragile glass.Lin Mao's blow only caused Chang Xiaoqing's sword tip to shake slightly for a moment, and the cold blade, pushed by strong internal force, still fiercely pierced into the warm flesh and blood.

"puff--"

A stream of blood spurted out, staining the snow-white fox fur red.

It was just a moment, but it was a very quiet and long moment.

Qiao Muyun only felt the boy in his arms tremble suddenly, and finally smelled the sweet smell in the silent air.He saw the face of the ghostly white-haired man standing opposite him froze, a line of blood splashed on his skinny cheeks, the sword in his hand remained motionless, and he seemed to be shocked.

It was as if his heart had been solidified by ice and snow. Ice cubes piled up on his chest, and then he was smashed into pieces by someone. The black and red pieces scattered in all directions, and each piece was full of blood. Joe At this moment, Mu Yun couldn't even think about what happened.

It wasn't until the boy in his arms lost all his strength and fell into his arms that Qiao Muyun realized that the sword that almost killed him had pierced Mu Gongzi's chest.

"Do not……"

Qiao Muyun's eyes suddenly turned blood red, but before he jumped up and attacked Chang Xiaoqing with a sword, the latter slapped him away in this instant.Qiao Muyun only felt that her arms were empty, and then flew far away into the snow.

When he fell to the ground, what he saw was the white-haired man hugging the bleeding Mr. Mu in his arms in a trance, and there was a little panic on his bloodless face.

"Master...?"

Perhaps because of the serious internal injuries, Qiao Muyun vaguely heard an unbelievably panicked low question from the white-haired man.However, Qiao Muyun didn't take that "Master" to heart, because the man looked like he wanted to take Mr. Mu away. Mao rescued himself.

It's just that he didn't know why, he struggled a few times but couldn't stand up, his clothes were soaked in snow, and he became cold, icy, and slippery.But Yu Wuxin's exclamation sounded like it came from a very far away place.

The white-haired man pressed his face to Mu Gongzi's chest, Qiao Muyun looked at him with bloodshot eyes, Mu Gongzi's hands in his arms were hanging down limply, the blood-stained fox fur turned dark brown, It hangs leisurely under the body that is so thin that it looks like a piece of paper-cut.

The author has something to say: =L= Actually, I really love dog blood...

Qiao Muyun: Whoa, whoa, whoa, my beauty blocked the sword for me!!! Ahhhhhh...

Lin Mao: Wait, wait a minute, you misunderstood... I just forgot that I don't have martial arts now...

Chang Xiaoqing: ...