Little Fairy Raiders Manual

The atmosphere in the city was mixed, and when he left the city, Mu Qingzhou clearly felt the traces of Yang Yi's spiritual breath.

It seems to be left on purpose, very clear and clear.

In this way, it seems that he is not stupid, he should have discovered the clue of the person beside him.

Mu Qingzhou calmed down a little, at least Yang Yi would be wary of that person, if that person's goal was Yang Yi, he shouldn't succeed too quickly.

Thinking like this, Mu Qingzhou quickly followed the trace left by Yang Yi.

But the concern was chaotic, so that he did feel a familiar but very faint breath mixed in it, and thought it was his own.

Along the way, Mu Qingzhou found that there was a rut on the ground that was surprisingly in the same direction as the trace of the spiritual breath. It must be that Yang Yi was injured. The man thought that Yang Yi could not walk fast, so he hired a carriage or something, and the target was Very obvious.

But they drove away early in the morning, and it was already past noon, and no one knew what would happen after such a long time.

Fortunately, after chasing after a distance of less than ten miles, I saw a small carriage parked by the side of the road. There was no one inside or outside the carriage, but Yang Yi's breath in the carriage was very heavy, and he should have left not long ago.

But the surrounding area was deserted, and there was not even a place to stay.

Mu Qingzhou circled the carriage a few times, and he was sure that Yang Yi's breath was only around the carriage, so he probably didn't go any further.

A thin layer of ice spread from the soles of the feet, quickly extending around, but after a certain distance, the side on the right changed direction and started to go upwards, as if blocked by something.

It really is a barrier.

Mu Qingzhou allowed the ice to condense on the barrier with an area as high as a person, and a thunder followed closely, and the barrier shattered.

Once the barrier was broken, the aura hidden inside was revealed, accompanied by a smell of blood.

Flying and leaping into the main hall, he saw Yang Yi lying on his back with his head facing the gate, and one person was riding on him. He had just cut open his chest with a dagger, and held a long and thin container in one hand, leaning towards the wound and waiting. Then catch the blood.

Hearing the noise, the man raised his head and saw that Mu Qingzhou came in without a panicked expression on his face. Instead, he curled his lips into a smile: "You came so fast, long time ago, Immortal Jun Hua."

Mu Qingzhou had known for a long time that the person who took Yang Yi away had the same face as him, so he prepared his mind and said, "Who are you?"

"Are you actually asking me for my identity? Don't you care about this young master?" "Mu Qingzhou" moved his finger lightly, and wiped the finger that was stained with Yang Yi's blood on the mouth of the bottle, and a drop of blood fell into the container , hold the bottle tightly in your hand.

With a movement of Mu Qingzhou's fingers, a few icicles condensed out of thin air and suspended in mid-air, and attacked "Mu Qingzhou" in the next instant.

"Mu Qingzhou" jumped up nimbly, his body twisted into an arc in mid-air with an unattainable degree of flexibility, managed to dodge the icicles, and landed not far away.

"It's so ruthless, Xianjun is not afraid of hurting Young Master Yang by mistake." "Mu Qingzhou" clicked his tongue, secretly urging the teleportation talisman for life-saving, while dealing with this deity, "Don't be angry, Xianjun, I was just fighting with Young Master Yang Just kidding."

From the corner of his eye, Mu Qingzhou glanced at Yang Yi who was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. Seeing that his chest was still heaving slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, but the hideous wound on his heart hurt his eyes.

He is taking Yang Yi's heart and soul.

When Mu Qingzhou came to his senses, he immediately turned his eyes back to "Mu Qingzhou" and searched carefully up and down. As expected, he saw the small bottle held in his left hand.

At the same time, Mu Qingzhou felt the spiritual power fluctuation of the space ability.

Teleporter!

Raising his hand to summon an ice blade, Mu Qingzhou concentrated on looking at the traces of spiritual power around him, spotted a spot, and cut it off with one blow!

This knife is aimed at the connection between the spaces connected by the teleportation talisman, but how could "Mu Qingzhou" sit on his hands and wait to die, luckily, all the spiritual power in his body was poured into the teleportation talisman, urging the talisman array to complete ahead of schedule.

A complicated formation spread out under the feet of "Mu Qingzhou", overflowing with light.

Seeing that he was about to be teleported away, "Mu Qingzhou" only felt a piercing pain in his left hand, and when he lost his strength, he let go, and the porcelain bottle he was holding fell down.

"It happened!"

Immediately bent down to pick it up, but the bottle was directly frozen by a piece of ice and fixed to the ground, motionless.

And the teleportation formation has already activated teleportation, and in just one breath, "Mu Qingzhou" was taken away by the formation and disappeared in place.

Mu Qingzhou didn't care about the bottle containing his blood, and went straight to see Yang Yi's situation.

Yang Yi has not lost consciousness yet, half-closed his eyes, motionless.

"Yang Yi!" Although Mu Qingzhou knew the healing technique, it was limited to small bumps. The wound opened directly on his heart, and the bleeding couldn't stop, so he could only use ice to seal the wound on Yang Yi's heart. Stop the bleeding before making any plans.

Yang Yi was still muttering: "Qingzhou...it hurts..."

Mu Qingzhou was angry and impatient. This was probably the most emotional fluctuation he had had in a long time, except for the messy thing that broke Di Jun.

The cold temperature reduced Yang Yi's pain. Gradually, Yang Yi stopped shouting for pain, opened his eyelids slightly, stared at Mu Qingzhou and asked him stupidly: "Qingzhou... have you changed your clothes?" ?”

Mu Qingzhou didn't even want to talk to him. Seeing that he was fine, he wanted to get up and pick up the bottle containing his blood. After all, it was Yang Yi's blood. It was better for him to decide what to do with it.

Just after turning around and walking a few steps, he heard a sound behind him, and then Yang Yi's breath and temperature suddenly approached, and at the same time, Mu Qingzhou felt his shoulders sink.

"What are you doing? Lie back quickly." Mu Qingzhou knew that he had an injury on his back, so he didn't avoid it just now. Now that he was hugged from behind by Yang Yi, he didn't struggle, afraid of affecting his injury.

"Qingzhou...don't go..."

"...I'm not leaving, I'm going to pick up something, you let go first."

"Don't..." Yang Yi only knew that the person in front of him was Mu Qingzhou, and he didn't know anything else and couldn't hear it. His arms holding Mu Qingzhou tightened, "I'm so cold..."

"It's colder when you hold me." Mu Qingzhou didn't have time to re-seal his spiritual power before, but now his whole body was filled with icy spiritual breath, even his body temperature was cold, "Let go of me first, I'll help you You light a fire."

Yang Yi shook his head. Mu Qingzhou had no choice but to suppress his aura again in this posture. The first time was born and the second time was familiarized. This time it didn't take much time to complete it.

Yang Yi probably sensed Mu Qingzhou's compromise, he seemed to be pushing an inch, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He took Mu Qingzhou back and pushed back, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

Mu Qingzhou was startled, afraid that Yang Yi would be pressed down, and because it was difficult to use his fists and feet while being hugged by him, he used force in the opposite direction, and he acted as a meat pad face down and was pressed down to the ground by Yang Yi.

"...Yang Yi!"

"Qingzhou..." Yang Yi leaned forward and rubbed against Mu Qingzhou's neck, "It's so comfortable to hold you."

Mu Qingzhou wanted to stand up, but Yang Yi behind him didn't move at all, and he didn't want the strength that a seriously injured person should have.

If the wound on his back hadn't opened, Mu Qingzhou could have smelled the faint smell of blood wafting away, he would really have thought that Yang Yi wasn't injured at all.

The boy behind him was taller than him at some point, able to cover him completely.

Yang Yi only felt that the agitation in his heart just now aggravated a lot when he hugged Mu Qingzhou and pressed him to the ground.

"...Qingzhou." Following his instinct, Yang Yi hugged Mu Qingzhou's hand and slowly lowered it, "I think..."

Mu Qingzhou began to struggle subconsciously, but Yang Yi seemed to have been lit up with a strange skill point, and with brute force, he was firmly pressed down, making him unable to move.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to freeze the person, but Yang Yi sighed: "I want to be with you."

Mu Qingzhou was taken aback for a moment, but he missed the opportunity and couldn't escape.

The teleportation distance of the teleportation talisman is determined according to the strength of the user's spiritual power.

"Mu Qingzhou" fell out of the formation and found that he was teleported outside the town he had been to before.

This place is not far from the ruined temple, and with the strength of Mu Qingzhou himself, he could be sensed, so he didn't dare to stay too long, got up, stumbled and ran in the opposite direction.

The teleportation talisman had been used up, and his already weak spiritual power was forcibly overdrawn, making his hands and feet feel weak, and he fell to the ground after running a few steps.

He was a little flustered. Mu Qingzhou probably didn't have time to talk to him right now, but the time agreed with the behind-the-scenes was coming soon, but he missed it. All that awaited him was punishment.

In a sense, he is also Mu Qingzhou, but his life is completely different.

Because he was just a puppet made of Mu Qingzhou's fairy bone and clay, and he was completely obeying Dijun's orders, but when he and Dijun double cultivated for him to evolve the magic breath in his body, he was contaminated with Dijun's powerful spirit. The power and the remaining magic breath gradually formed his own consciousness.

He knew that his life was given by Di Jun, just to replace Mu Qingzhou as a furnace, and his role as a furnace would be invalid now, so Di Jun sent him to use another method .

Now that he fails, he is likely to face the end of being destroyed after the effect completely disappears.

But ever since he opened his spiritual wisdom, he has never felt anyone's puppet, nor is he willing to lose his hard-earned life, so he wants to escape.

The farther the better.

He braced himself up, gritted his teeth and directly abolished the little spiritual power left, making himself no different from ordinary people, so as to prevent Di Jun from finding him through the traces of spiritual power.

If I remember correctly, this place overlaps with a part of the Demon Realm. If he is lucky, he can escape to the Demon Realm, and he knows some secrets. I believe the Demon Race will welcome him to provide him with shelter.

Thinking of this, the steps under his feet became lighter again.

Yang Yi woke up from a deep sleep, feeling comfortable all over, even the wound on his back and the broken rib didn't hurt.

And the mattress under the body is soft and warm, and it is very comfortable to sleep on.

Can't help rubbing again, muttering.

"Get up and drive when you wake up." Mu Qingzhou endured and endured, so that he didn't freeze Yang Yi into an ice sculpture and then chopped it into slag.

"Well... Morning Qingzhou..." Yang Yi heard his voice, subconsciously greeted him, paused, and suddenly opened his eyes, "... Qingzhou?!"

Only then did Yang Yi realize that he had slept next to Mu Qingzhou all night, and was very close, as if the two of them hadn't... dressed yet?

As if frightened, Yang Yi's hazy eyes finally opened completely, and what he saw was Mu Qingzhou's cold, expressionless face, and their contact posture with negative distance.

[The author has something to say: Yang Yi: Start chasing his wife_(:з」∠)_]