Male God Raiders Male Nervous [Quick Transmigration]

Even if there was an attack in front of him, Chu Musheng didn't dare to let go of the sword on Jingxi's neck easily. Who knows if he has any other thoughts in his heart to get him here.

"I'll say it again, Bailimo, let me go." Chu Musheng looked at Bailimo coldly, and Bailimo stepped forward without any fear. He was really not afraid of something happening to Jingxi, Chu Musheng frowned. Pursing her lips, she pulled Jingxi back towards the window.

Jingxi also looked at Bailimo warily. Everything Bailimo showed just now made him feel like he had never known him before.

That's all the bad things he's done in his life, and he was even slapped. Jingxi looked at Bailimo who was approaching, and the sword on his neck didn't move.

"Let me tell you, Bailimo, if I die, my master Quan Zong will know the reason for his death. Then, don't try to escape." Jingxi looked at Baili with strong confidence. Mo's face changed color and he sneered.

Chu Musheng retreated to the window, watching Bailimo standing there, his expression kept changing, his heart relaxed, this Bailimo still cared about Quanzong.

But before he had time to retreat, there was a figure in front of him. Chu Musheng slashed at that person with his sword, and the Xuanli sword collapsed. Chu Musheng was in a bad mood, and immediately broke out of the window, using his profound strength to escape from here .

But when he walked out of the garden in front of the hut, he was bounced back. Chu Musheng lay on the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood from his chest in pain, and looked at the barrier like a turtle shell.

Slowly getting up, the sword of profound strength condensed in his hand, forming a curved bow, pointing directly at Bailimo who walked out of the hut leisurely, pulling the bow string, the profound strength condensed into an arrow, and shot towards Bailimo.

The mysterious power of Bailimo's body was unpredictable, and he swung his mysterious spirit's arrow casually, and his feet moved to Chu Musheng's body in an instant.

Chu Musheng's bow and arrow changed into a long sword, and stabbed at Bailimo. He was about to penetrate his chest, but was blocked by an unknown layer, and Chu Musheng used his strength to retreat.

Bailimo looked at him leisurely, "Why struggle? You can't escape."

Chu Musheng gritted his teeth and looked at him, "I will never let you go."

Bailimo's expression changed, he looked at Chu Musheng gloomyly, and a small cage was transformed in his hand, which quickly grew bigger when he flew towards Chu Musheng.

Chu Musheng hurriedly dodged, but the cage seemed to be following him, chasing after him, bumping into a person in a daze, neither familiar nor spacious.

Bailimo's voice sounded from above his head, "Mu Sheng, you don't think I'm your regular, do you?" Bailimo's voice was teasing, and he grabbed Chu Musheng's hand before he could resist and tied it tightly with a rope. locked.

Then he slapped Chu Musheng's chest with a palm, turning all his struggles into nothingness.

Chu Musheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and struggled desperately to tie the fairy rope, but the more he struggled, the tighter it became, his wrist was bruised.

The corner of Baili Mo's mouth was biting into a smile, watching Chu Musheng's struggle leisurely, he just thought it was very good-looking, those stubborn eyebrows, beautiful lips, slender figure, especially the identity of that mysterious pet.

A whip appeared in Bailimo's hand, and he whipped Chu Musheng quickly and decisively.

Chu Musheng gritted his teeth and stared at Bailimo, but wanted to avoid it but was savagely whipped to the ground, his skin and flesh were bruised instantly, and with a muffled groan, Chu Musheng curled his body into a shrimp.

"Aren't you very capable? How dare a lowly servant beat me? I'm going to let you taste what it feels like to be whipped now." When Bailimo remembered the scene of Baili's family, his eyes burst out fiercely, and he whipped on his back.

Chu Musheng snorted, and didn't let out any screams. When Bailimo calmed down, Chu Musheng had several whips on his body, his face was sweating, his hair was sticking wet to his cheeks, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"If you have the guts, kill me." Chu Musheng looked up at Bailimo with a sarcasm on his lips.

Bailimo snorted coldly, put away his whip, "I'll come see you in a few days." He broke through the barrier and walked out in an instant.

Chu Musheng lay there unable to move, the pain in his body was far less than the worry in his heart.

For the next six months, Bailimo would come here to smoke Chu Musheng from time to time. Every time he saw him turn into a blood man, he would leave with satisfaction. Jingxi was locked in the hut by him, and he could only hear the movement, but could not see it. No see, anxious.

In Longyuan Secret Territory, in front of the palace, a man with blood-red hair pressed his palm against the enchantment in front of the palace. At this moment, the enchantment did not rebound, but felt a little tearing.

The surrounding Xuanxiu looked at the man with admiration, "This is the 520th time to break the palace gate."

"It's really perseverance." The person next to him couldn't help but admire.

"Maybe it's someone who has concerns." The scholar-like person beside him said politely.

"No, this man is too scary, you must not be an enemy of this man."

"We've been stuck here for a year, why don't we help him and open the door to the temple?" said a man.

Everyone echoed, "Brother, we will use our profound strength to help you open the gate of the palace. It would be great if we can get out. If we don't, please tell our sect that we are not dying, we are all living."

Bailichang looked at them in surprise, seeing the profound energy gushing out of their hands, he hummed, and he agreed to them.

Everyone's profound energy poured into Bailichang one after another, and Bailichang's long blood-red hair fluttered, and when he pressed it against the barrier, the barrier fluctuated hugely, as if it was on the verge of falling and was about to break.

Everyone was overjoyed, and they worked harder to send profound energy to Bailichang.

In less than an hour, when everyone felt that their profound energy was exhausted, the barrier suddenly shattered, and the remaining force of the shattering pushed everyone into the distance, only Baili Chang stood there defiantly.

The barrier was shattered and the door of the palace opened. Baili Chang looked at the dozens of Xuanxiu behind him, "Let's enter together, maybe we can go back."

Turning around and stepping into the palace, after going round and round, they were all separated, and Baili often entered a palace room, which was surrounded by mirrors, and there was a book floating isolated in the sky.

Baili Changfei held the book in his hand, "Piaomiao technique, you can go anywhere you want, if you succeed in training, you will be able to leave Longyuan. Only one mirror in this room is the mirror of spiritual words. If you can find it, you will be able to leave it." is yours."

Baili Chang calmed down and memorized all the contents of this book in his mind. The book disappeared, and what appeared was a bronze key, which contained huge energy.

Half a month later, Bailichang's closed eyes suddenly opened, with a cold light in his eyes, he hesitated for a while, looking for the mirror of spiritual words in this room.

These mirrors are all exactly the same, Baili Chang sneered, and destroyed all the mirrors with one palm. As he expected, after destroying, a mirror was condensed in the room.

It fell into Bailichang's hands, and after touching the mirror, Bailichang knew its function. The mirror moved with his heart, and the picture on the mirror instantly changed to what happened on Lingqingzong Mountain that day.

His little servant is so well behaved that he won't betray him.

Bailichang suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and watched the picture on the mirror. His little servant had indeed talked to Jingxi, but he was dragged out by Jingxi. Jingxi even dared to stun his little servant.

Sure enough, his little servant would not betray him.

Bailichang's heart changed, and the mirror image changed. His little servant was lying on the ground in ragged clothes, with welts all over his body, his wrists were tightly bound by the binding rope, and blood was flowing from his wrists.

Bailimo was waving a whip in his hand, and Jingxi was trapped by Bailimo, with anxious eyes.

Bailichang's eyes were full of anger, seeing Bailimo's proud appearance and the helpless appearance of the little servant, Bailichang felt extremely sorry in his heart, how angry he was at the beginning, and how guilty he is now.

"Favourability +20, favorability 90."

Chu Musheng, who was about to pass out, smiled when he heard it, and looked at Bailimo coldly, "I tell you, your death is not far away."

Bailimo didn't expect to be able to talk back like this, he whipped away with profound strength, Chu Musheng hurriedly closed his eyes, but the whip was tightly held in his hand, and it didn't come down for a long time.

Jingxi's eyes were full of astonishment, seeing Bailimo being sent flying with a single palm, and seeing the red-haired man wanting to kill Bailimo, he quickly stopped him and said, "Bailichang, go and see Mu Sheng."

Bailichang gave him a cold look, and met the wronged eyes of his little servant.

Bailichang's heart softened, knowing that he had misunderstood the little servant, he quickly untied the fairy rope in his hand.

"Does it hurt?" Baili Chang fed Chu Musheng a pill before he gently hugged him up, and walked into the hut.

"Often." Chu Musheng pulled Bailichang's red hair, "Bailimo Chang said you would never come back."

"I'm sorry, I didn't tell you in advance." Baili Chang hugged Chu Musheng tightly, looking at his wounds with distress, "Treat your wounds first, and we'll talk about the rest when we go back."

Chu Musheng nodded, and let Baili Chang take off his clothes, his not-so-white body was covered with welt marks, Baili Chang felt distressed, and there were other flavors in his heart.

Chu Musheng didn't know what he was thinking, if he knew Chu Musheng would be speechless.

When the wounds on his body were healed, Bailichang took out the spring water to wash, and put on new clothes, as if nothing happened.

Chu Musheng finally knew the benefits of healing ability, the horrible wounds all over his body healed quickly, and the accumulated wounds in his body also healed a lot.

Baili Chang hugged him, "I'll take you to revenge."

Chu Musheng was in good health, so it was a bit shameful to be hugged by him like this. Looking at Bailichang's gloomy face, he didn't dare to say anything.

Only Jingxi was left outside, and Baili Mo's figure had disappeared. Jingxi looked at Chu Musheng who was safe and sound in Baili Chang's arms, and suddenly felt relieved that he had completely lost him.

Baili Chang kicked the barrier here, cast a cold glance at Jingxi, hugged Chu Musheng and disappeared in place in an instant.

When Chu Musheng came back to his senses, Baili Mo, who was being arrogant just now, was kicked into the valley by Bai Lichang, and Baili Chang looked at Baili Mo coldly with his long blood-red hair.

"In the clan, you snatched my father, hurt Mu Sheng, bullied me, and oppressed me. I just punished you. In the sect, you slandered my name. I didn't say anything. How dare you still harm my people like this? Limo, you're really impatient!" Baili Chang transformed into a palm of profound strength with one hand, pinching Bailimo up.

Baili Mo's face was flushed, and he struggled in vain, "Bailichang...how dare you!"

Baili Chang has done many things that others dare not do in the secret environment, let alone killing a person who has a deep hatred.

The big palm exerted strength, and the moment it was pinched, the big palm of profound strength was shattered by the external force. Baili often felt that the crisis was coming, so he turned around suddenly to protect Chu Musheng in his arms.

Received a slap on the back, the blood in the chest surged, the corners of the mouth were bloodshot, and he turned to look at the old man who was attacking.

It was Bailimo's master, the Great Elder of Lingqing Sect.

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