Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

Ao Chuzhen looked at the situation that was under control, and took out the robe again, "Master, you go in first. You spend too much outside. After solving the problem of unstable soul, you can come out whenever you want." When will you come out?"

Ao Congyun's soul was indeed becoming more and more transparent, and Ao Chuzhen wanted to take him in forcibly without waiting for his answer.

Ao Congyun struggled for a while holding his forehead, before being completely absorbed, he raised his hand and threw a talisman to Li Wuqing.

Li Wuqing held this spell tightly, it was the concentric spell, the only concentric spell that could save Pei Muxue's life.

His heart gradually became bitter, and it was only at this moment that he finally realized how ridiculous he was.Back then when he broke through the Seven Love Network, it was nothing for him to deceive himself, and he successfully deceived Pei Muxue.He thought that this would maintain the status quo and nothing would change.When she regains her relationship one day, she doesn't have to face the pain of losing her true love, and Pei Muxue doesn't have to go through the bad things that her sweetheart doesn't love her.

At this moment, he realized that he was very wrong.

If a person has no feelings, how can there be no influence at all.The One Heart Mantra, the conditions for using it are too simple, any kind and righteous person in this world can use it to save his sweetheart.

But why at this moment he can only sigh helplessly, why can't he rescue Pei Muxue in time.

At this moment, Li Wuqing really realized that she was selfish.

He lost the qualification to form a Taoist couple with Pei Muxue, and became the person who indirectly framed him.It was his self-righteousness, his selfish domineering, who possessed a person who loved him but could not.This person is waiting to be rescued by someone who is destined to be of the same heart. He cannot become this person and blocks the way for others to become this person.

If he had confessed this matter earlier and parted ways with Pei Muxue, maybe someone else would have taken his place now, would have loved Pei Muxue sincerely, and would have saved him and given him a chance.

Li Wuqing held the concentric mantra, the talisman paper was not warm, but at the moment when he was holding it in his hand, it was as hot as a fire.It was so hot that he wanted to let go, but he stubbornly held on to this useless life-saving straw.

"Brother..." Fang Wenbai called out to him cautiously.

He took out another talisman, and the picture of Ning Yaozhen reappeared.

Pei Muxue's face was pale and pale, without a trace of blood, and it was a little whiter than the color of the snow field in the extreme north.People raised their bowls and shouted, "Why isn't the blood coming out? What should I do?"

Wen Jixing said: "Don't worry, a cultivator like him will not die easily, as long as he is still alive, you will be saved."

A woman hugged her child, cried and knelt down to Wen Jixing, "Little Wen, we were neighbors before, and we have always been friends. Look at your little brother, you can't hold on anymore, your face is very bad, and there is no life-saving medicine." You are dying! Show us the way!"

A trace of disgust appeared in Wen Jixing's eyes, but he quickly smiled and said, "Didn't I say that his flesh and blood are the right medicine."

"But, but as you can see, there is no bleeding on his body..." the woman was about to wipe away her tears as she spoke.

Wen Jixing appreciated her desperate struggle, and said slowly: "So, there is no blood, there is still flesh."

In the screen, the woman's face is full of surprise, but outside the screen, Li Wuqing's face is pale, and her heartbeat skipped a beat.

What does Wen Jixing's words mean, and what is he going to do.

Li Wuqing could understand every word, but refused to think about it.If he could go through this kind of pain for him, he would agree without hesitation.Pei Muxue's smile appeared in his mind, and he couldn't figure out what he thought when people asked for help, what he thought when people cut his wrists open and let blood, and at this moment, when he was held down by people, What was he thinking when the butcher knife was on his arm?

He doesn't regret it, doesn't resent it, he...

Have you ever thought of yourself.

Li Wuqing was full of pain, an inexplicable air mass stuck in his chest, he couldn't breathe.Every inch of his heart was occupied by the words Pei Muxue, and his suppressed emotions clamored and collided, wanting to find an exit.

In the picture, the cold blade was attached to Pei Muxue's body, he finally moved, his lips parted slightly, as if he was saying three words.

There was a slight movement in Li Wuqing's heart, the emotion that had no place to rest, finally found an outlet called love, as violent as a storm, it poured out and occupied all his consciousness.

At this moment, Li Wuqing, holding the concentric spell, stood quietly on the spot.

Ao Chuzhen said angrily: "He really went to save people, you are so enthusiastic about helping others, why don't you want to help me!"

Ao Congyun in his robe was still silent.

Facing everyone's questioning eyes, Ying Ru said again: "I used to be the head of the Shanshui League. Every head will inherit a guardian technique, and I will block the damage of three moves for all disciples."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone couldn't believe it.What Yingrushi meant was that if they were to draw their swords at the monster, he would bear the damage caused by the explosion?

Should be like this: "Just as you think."

The disciples stared at him with mixed feelings and deep emotions in their eyes.

Fang Wenbai quietly retreated to the side of a boulder, but failed. Many disciples soon thought of him, and looked at him with disdain and disappointment, and most of them looked down upon him.

It stands to reason that Fang Wenbai is the current head, and he should be responsible for the guardianship.However, this is also everyone's choice. Few people can really make such a fearless decision, and the one who makes it is right in front of them.

The disciples looked at Ying Rushi again, he smiled wryly, and said nothing else.

He is just a sinner, everything he does is for redemption, and he does not deserve such admiration.

Ao Chuzhen suddenly became interested, "Brother, you do have a bit of the character of Master back then. Let me see how far you can go."

He raised his hand and glanced left and right, pointing to a disciple who was closest to him and said, "It's just you."

The disciple was terrified, and saw Ao Chuzhen move his life-threatening hand, and the killing array under his feet lit up.The sword fell to the ground with a "click", and he knelt down and hugged his head, trembling all over.

However, the imaginary explosion did not happen.After a while, he was unscathed, but Ying Rushi who was not far away suddenly oozes blood from his whole body, and the protective barrier he set up exploded, which could only help him hold his breath and barely survive.

Ying Ru suppressed the impact of the severe pain, drew a barrier again, and tried to raise his voice: "Look, you see, as long as I don't die, you will be fine."

With tears in their eyes, the disciples finally believed his words completely, and they all ignited their fighting spirit, "Everyone rush, don't waste the heart of the head!"

Fang Wenbai huddled in a corner, trying to minimize his presence.To him, the word head is no different from the greatest irony.

The protective formation set up by Ying Rushi shattered again and again, Ao Chuzhen didn't hold back, and neither did the disciples.

Setting up the killing formation consumed most of Ao Chuzhen's spiritual power. He thought he could control the overall situation, but he failed because of the protective formation passed down by Ao Congyun.

Ao Chuzhen was surrounded by the crowd led by Qin Wei, and the disciples came back and gained the upper hand.Although Zhu Mu was young, he rushed to the front.

Everyone is waiting, whether Ao Chuzhen will exhaust his spiritual power first, or should he exhaust his life first.

Ao Chuzhen was stabbed in the chest, and finally showed signs of fatigue.With a cold snort, he shook off the crowd and got to Ying Rushi's side, broke through the protective formation with his bare hands, and pinched his neck.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Ying Rushi was already panting and sweating profusely, and there was a puddle of blood under his feet, shielding several disciples from harm. Until now, only faith and persistence remained to support him.His shoulders were stiff but powerless, as if a slight push would cause him to fall heavily to the ground.

Perhaps, as long as he saves one more person, he will be exhausted.

Ao Chu really didn't give him this chance, ignored the several sword qi behind him, and tightened his fingers, "I know what you think, you want to atone for your sins, you want to die in this way, to maintain your little reputation. I It won't let you get what you want!"

It should be so violent coughing, breathing is difficult to continue.

"Haha...hahaha..." He didn't deny it, didn't admit it, he just laughed loudly, exhausted his last bit of strength, took out the peacefully sleeping hamster from his arms, and watched it run towards Qin Wei in front.

Ao Chuzhen broke his neck, he fell heavily to the ground, blood splashed, and there were a few red spots on the hamster's back.

There was an empty door behind Ao Chuzhen, and several swords pierced in together. His tall body was a little crumbling. When the others were chasing after the victory, he seemed to have lost interest in the massacre. He touched the robe in his arms. A terrified look appeared on the ground, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The back was hit hard again, Ao Chuzhen seemed unconscious, did not fight back, jumped up and disappeared.

As soon as he disappeared, all the killing formations under the disciples' feet were also withdrawn, and everyone's legs softened and fell to the ground. It took a long time to recover, and their eyes were red one after another.The sect is in a mess, many disciples have lost their lives, the catastrophe is over, and the sorrow continues.

Ningyao Town.

Wen Jixing directed two strong men to hold Pei Muxue down, and one of them said: "No, didn't he pass out, he seemed to move just now."

Wen Jixing said: "So what? Hurry up, some people are going to die."

The strong man hesitated, but still pressed him, "I was thinking, if he was awake, wouldn't it be painful to cut the flesh."

Others echoed, "That's right, Xiao Wen, this Xianjun is such a good person, we shouldn't let him suffer, let the owner feed him anesthesia."

Wen Jixing smiled, "That's right, you are kind-hearted, how could you bear to see him suffer?"

He walked up to Pei Muxue's ear, bent down, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that other people couldn't hear: "Little uncle, do you regret saving them?"

Pei Muxue didn't answer.

Wen Jixing called Jiaping, "Is your mother still waiting for treatment?"

Jiaping lowered his head, glanced at Pei Muxue quietly, bit his lip and remained silent.

Wen Jixing handed him a shining big knife and said, "You come first."

Jiaping was trembling and didn't dare to answer, tears were about to flow, he murmured: "I, I..."

"What's the matter?" Wen Jixing asked him in a good voice, "The people behind are still queuing up, look beside you, if the little brother doesn't get medical treatment, he will die."

"That's right! Get out of the way if you don't dare to go up, hey, don't sleep!" The woman's eyes were red and swollen from crying, "My son's complexion is very bad, I can't wait! He is so young, he must be very uncomfortable after being poisoned! "

Wen Jixing said slowly, "If you want to do it, hurry up."

Jiaping cried and said: "Pei Muxue, he must be more uncomfortable..."

Wen Jixing waved his big knife, "Let me ask you one last question, whether you want to save your mother, is mother more important or him?"

Jiaping turned his head, and his mother was lying on a straw mat behind her, her face was ashes and she was dying.

His eyes were blank, and he moved forward like a walking dead, and took the big knife.