lonely moon dream

Just when the three of them were thinking about what the assassin was trying to do with such great effort, the human-shaped creature that could barely be seen in the basin made a difficult and firm gesture, almost panting for a few breaths after moving. The standard kneeling posture is not the kneeling salute of ordinary subordinates or attendants, but the kneeling salute of Brahma, Heavenly Sect shadow guards or dead men meeting their masters.

Even though the injured leg behind him was trembling all the time, he maintained the exact angle between the thigh and the calf; even though the broken bone in his right arm was twisting and protruding out of the body, he forcibly straightened it up with his left hand; He was rightly facing the person he wanted to salute.

"Do you have something to say to this seat?" Fang Youxun took a few steps forward again, becoming more interested in this assassin who "knows the rules."

Chen Qi was dumbfounded, but he knew how the assassin responded to the torture tools under his hands in his prison: let alone surrender, except for saying "I want to see the coach" at the beginning, he never followed him. A word came out of his mouth.Why are you so smart now?You really deserve to be the coach!Chen Qi was in admiration for the other coach in his heart.

Ah Liang saw that Fang Youxun was really interested in "himself", he didn't care to control his expression, he took two steps to follow Youxun, and a bone-penetrating steel nail was already clasped in the palm of his hand.

Xunyue raised her head when she heard the words, and opened her mouth in the direction of Fang Youxun and A Liang. At the same time as a hoarse "ah" came out, A Liang's bone-piercing steel nail also shot at the same time.

The person in front of him did attract Fang Youxun's attention, but it didn't mean that Fang Youxun would always ignore the person behind him because of him.Ever since this little thing was lost and recovered, Fang Youxun wanted to tie people to him all the time, so no matter what he did, he would always be with Xunyue.

After "Xunyue" woke up this time, something seemed different.But Fang Youxun couldn't tell where it was different.For this reason, in the past three days, Fang Youxun inspected it carefully from the inside to the outside more than once, and found nothing different.I just thought maybe it is because I am unstable now that I am suspicious, I should put an end to these bad things in front of me earlier, find a clean place, and recover (examine) (check) (check) my work (body) with Xiao Xunyue, stabilize ( Cultivate a sense of the situation and the world.

"Xunyue" was obviously very wary of this person in front of him, and it could even be said to be hostile, which is not surprising.So it's not surprising that "Xunyue" is looking for the assassin's attack, and he didn't want to stop it.But what surprised Fang Youxun was that the assassin, who seemed to have been tortured so hard that he was already out of shape, actually responded to himself with "ah" and at the same time sent out a soul attack!

That's right, it's a soul attack.

At that moment, Fang Youxun felt a very strong wave of spirit and soul, but it was not aimed at himself, but at "Xunyue" beside him.His first reaction was how to save "Xunyue" instead of killing the attacker.In the glorious history of "Moonlight Death", this is the first time that a problem cannot be solved by killing.

Fang Youxun majored in martial arts, and he only dabbled in martial arts, not specialized in them.And soul attack belongs to the category of soul spells.Fang Youxun's soul is strong, and it is more than enough to defend himself against this level of soul attack, but it is impossible to protect others.

Soul attacks are generally sent out by monks who practice the soul technique. As long as the attacker is killed immediately, the attack can be stopped.But there is another method, which is to use soul power to activate the spells that contain soul attacks.In this way, low-level monks can also issue high-level attacks.Even ordinary people who have not practiced soul magic can use it, that is at the cost of soul sacrifice.This kind of soul attack attached to a spell has something in common with ordinary spells, and is usually a one-time consumable.It's not that there are no spells that can be used multiple times, but they have long been lost.

The soul attack issued by the assassin belonged to the latter, and it was a very powerful soul attack, so Fang Youxun was helpless.The distance is less than two meters, after the soul consciousness is locked, once the spell is activated, unless it is intercepted by stronger soul spells or soul guard magic weapons, even if it kills the attacker immediately, or even if it is blocked by a solid object, it will be useless No supplement.

Knowing that it was futile, Fang Youxun moved in front of "Xunyue" in an instant, but in the end he just caught "Xunyue"'s limp body.

At the same time, a red shadow flashed in the flower hall, and a slender hand gently grasped the bone-penetrating nail that had been driven half an inch into the assassin's eyebrow.The assassin fell heavily back into the tub the moment the bone-penetrating nail left his body, and lost consciousness.

The girl in red flipped her jade hand, and a piece of golden light fell into the wooden basin.

"Save people!" Fang Youxun squatted on the ground without raising his head, and spoke coldly, filling the entire flower hall with a murderous aura that was as real as it was real.Only the slight shaking of the hand holding the person reveals the fragility of the owner's heart at this time.

Chen Qi was so frightened by the unexpected situation just now, he was not strong enough, so he couldn't see what attack the assassin had made, but he could see that the person in the arms of the coach made a move and fell instantly. of.God!The assassin who let go by himself!What did this assassin do?The fallen man was clearly in favor with the Master Coach.Under the shroud of murderous aura, Chen Qi couldn't stand up at all, and knelt on the ground with his head buried, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he felt his whole body was icy cold, as if his body was not his own.

The red-clothed girl who suddenly appeared in the flower hall moved without hindrance under the ubiquitous and heavy murderous aura. Xiang Fang Youxun rubbed against her side, blinked her almond eyes innocently, and made a trembling expression, as if a neighbor The younger sister of the family met a big fanatic: Senior brother, I am so scared.

In the end, Fang Da's coach was undoubtedly defeated. Whoever coaches the situation is better than others.

"Save people. I promise you... go back."

Of course the girl in red is Gong Jiuyou.If Yu Lianhuan was here, he would definitely complain about his little nephew for pretending to be tender again.But no matter what her actual age is, once this undersized woman has removed her fine attire and aloof aura, and put on such a bright simple outfit, she looks like a girl in her prime.

Upon hearing Fang Youxun's promise, Gong Jiuyou's eyes couldn't hide the excitement.Unexpectedly, this little dead man's mistake made the senior brother change his mind.Gong Jiuyou never thought that there would be a day when senior brother bowed his head to him, let alone agreeing to Islam so easily.But then again, it's not a good thing that senior brother attaches great importance to this little dead man. Could it be that this little dead man will really become the second Ling'er?

Gong Jiuyou shook his head in his heart again.The purpose of her performing the Nine Nether Butterfly Formation back then was to hope that one of the ten selected servants could replace Ling'er in Fang Youxun's heart.Even if the Demon Spirit Clan is wiped out and the saintesses are reduced to captives, the saintesses are still saintesses with noble bloodlines.But this little dead man was different. He was born in slavery, and he has been a slave of the holy religion all his life and is bound by the holy religion.Although he was not reconciled to the fact that his celestial brother might fall again, Gong Jiuyou kept telling himself that this was already the best result.A dead shadow guard or something is not considered a human being, and being favored is nothing more than a plaything for senior brother.

As long as the brother is willing to teach, other things will be easy to handle.Brothers like educational affairs don’t want to take care of it, so they can ignore it and take care of it themselves; cultivating disciples, although it is the master’s plan, but the brothers think it’s troublesome, so don’t worry about it for the time being, until the suitable candidates are selected.As for what is considered suitable, of course it is the senior brother who is pleasing to the eye.The most important thing is to welcome the brothers to return to the teaching. The Brahma Heavenly Sect cannot do without Fang Da. He is the soul of the holy teaching.What's more, she couldn't bear another decade of separation anymore.She... admitted it.

Under Fang Youxun's calm and cold gaze, Gong Jiuyou calmly performed a spirit lock on the person in his arms.It is similar to the stabilizing spirit technique used on the assassin just now, except that the gathered golden light spots are more solid this time, almost gradually forming a layer of golden light film on Xun Yue's body.

While casting a spell, Gong Jiuyou raised his eyes to glance at the unconscious assassin in the tub.Fang Youxun didn't know, but Gong Jiuyou knew it very well.That little dead man, wearing the semi-crippled shell of an assassin, dared to use the "spiritual blow" he had planted on his soul to assassinate his senior brother, and it was himself (body) who did the assassination.That was the big move I left for him to save his life.

It seems that he really would rather die than put his brother's safety first, he is a credible slave.The punishment he deserved this time has been doubled, let's not pursue him for hurting his brother for the time being.Since it was decided to keep him to serve the senior brother, it is natural to take good care of his body.I don't know how many people have used the assassin's filthy junk, so naturally they can't be used by the senior brother.After cleaning up the Yueyue Corridor Bridge this time, find a way to exchange it for him.

The golden membrane lasted for about a quarter of an hour on Xunyue's body, and then disappeared like spring oil into the ground.

Fang Youxun saw that the person in his arms hadn't woken up yet, so he opened his mouth to ask.

"The soul has been severely injured. Now I can only temporarily lock his soul fragments in the body to ensure that the soul will not disperse." The most important thing is to ensure that the body of the little dead man will not die.Gong Jiuyou added a sentence in his heart, seeing that his dear senior brother was about to make trouble again, he quickly said, "But don't worry, I have a way to wake him up, but it takes time to cultivate the soul, and it's still less thing……"

"What?" Fang Youxun asked immediately.Although the tone did not change, Gong Jiuyou still heard the urgency in these four words.

Gong Jiuyou felt that as long as he said something at this time, his senior brother would immediately find it, regardless of whether the thing had an owner or not, whether the owner gave it up or not.Suddenly, I felt that it was very interesting to see the silly side of my senior brother, as if a fairy from the sky had fallen to the mortal world and was caught in fireworks.Of course, it's best that only you can see this appearance.Why in the past, I couldn't accept such a senior brother?

"Ahem, it takes time to refine this kind of thing, and I will start refining it immediately when I get back to teach my little sister, brother, don't worry." Without the soul of your little dead soldier, I can't return it to you right now, I still have use!

Only then did Fang Youxun reluctantly put his heart back into his stomach, carefully hugged Xunyue's body and ordered Chen Qi to find a quiet courtyard and leave the flower hall.As soon as he turned around, he saw his little junior sister squatting next to the big wooden basin. She didn't know what she had done to the assassin in the basin, but the person moved again.Although it was only a slight movement of the fingers resting on the edge of the basin, Fang Youxun still noticed it.He himself didn't notice that he paid so much attention to this assassin.

"Are you useful for this assassin?" His junior sister never does useless things. The value of all the chess pieces in the game is squeezed out until it is successful in one fell swoop, and then the remaining hidden dangers are eliminated with the cleanest and fastest means.Sometimes even Fang Youxun would feel that this junior sister was a bit scary.But no matter what, this sister has already lived in his heart and is irreplaceable.

"Oh, it's kind of useful." The girl poked the man in the wooden basin a few times seemingly casually, then clapped her hands in disgust and stood up, holding the pure white silk handkerchief handed over by the shadow guard After wiping his hands, seeing Fang Youxun looking at the wooden basin thoughtfully, he smiled his almond eyes into two crescent moons, and said sweetly: "When the little girl has had enough fun, return it to the senior brother, and let the senior brother dispose of it." .”

"En." Fang Youxun replied.

Invited by Chen Qi, when holding Xunyue's body and leaving from the back hall door, Fang Youxun swept across the flower hall again, and saw two shadow guards carrying wooden basins out of the front hall, and the girl happily left afterward.

Properly place the coach and his injured young master, it was already a certain day when Chen Qi returned to his room.Some servants brought hot meals to his room.After wiping off the cold sweat that broke out on his head for who knows how many times, Chen Qi really felt hungry this time.Picking up the soup bowl, he muttered to himself: "When did the coach have another junior sister?"

The servant of Bucai on the side has served Chen Qi for many years, and he was not very nervous, so he just said casually: "Isn't the teacher only one junior sister, the leader?"

"Dang..."