[Fengshen] The extraordinary transcendence of the pipa

Bai Yuque stood silently beside Wen Zhong's bed like that, as if a century had passed, she suddenly made up her mind - in this situation, she had to get over the immediate difficulty first.

Once the family is rescued, even if I risk my life, I will try my best to get Wen Zhong's Golden Dragon Whip back from Chi Miao's hand!Having made up his mind, Bai Yuque glanced at the crescent moon outside the tent, frowned, and didn't waste any more time.

Afraid that Wen Zhong didn't sleep well enough, she squeezed a "sleep trick" quietly, and slapped that handsome face lightly from the air.Bai Yuque looked intently, but he couldn't see any changes in Wen Zhong, he was still sleeping peacefully and deeply.

But today is not what it used to be, she is now very confident in her spells, this "Sleeping Art", even a vigorous person will fall asleep immediately, let alone Wen Zhong who was already asleep , she was finally completely relieved.

Everything was settled, Bai Yuque stretched out her hand tremblingly, she remembered the last time on the battlefield, when Wen Zhong put his hand close to his chest, the Golden Dragon Whip suddenly appeared in his hand, so it looks like, The Golden Dragon Whip must have been hidden in the clothes on his chest.

Although looking from the outside at this moment, it is not obvious that there is anything hidden in Wen Zhong's arms, but the world of conferred gods has long been beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Maybe Wen Zhong used some magic to turn the Golden Dragon Whip into a golden dragon whip. It is also unknown that the embroidery needle is hidden in the chest.

Bai Yuque calmed down and sat down gently on the edge of the simple couch. In order to avoid the cold and handsome face after sleeping, he added a few soft and indifferent faces to alleviate his overwhelming sense of guilt. , Bai Yuque pressed his head firmly to Wen Zhong's chest, only staring at that area tightly.

He muttered in his mouth: "Wen Zhong, I'm really sorry, but please don't worry, after tomorrow, even if I risk my life, I will definitely take back your Golden Dragon Whip and return it to you intact! "

After completing the mental construction, Bai Yuque stretched out his hand tremblingly, untied the belt of Wen Zhongmo's robe clumsily, and stretched his hand tremblingly from under his white jacket, slowly groping for it.

"I don't usually look very strong, why does it feel so good? Hmm~" Bai Yuque's hand was separated by a thin layer of underwear, reluctantly stroking across Wen Zhong's broad and strong chest, and walked helplessly several times , didn't even touch a single whip hair, but touched his own hands completely, Bai Yuque couldn't help feeling a little discouraged.

Huh?What is the taste?Why is it so... fishy?Bai Yuque was stunned for a long time before he suddenly realized that the sticky thing on his hand was not sweat at all, but fresh blood oozing from the ruptured wound on Wen Zhong's chest!

Her heart sank violently, and she no longer cared about looking for a whip, nor caring about the old-fashioned defense between men and women, she hurriedly tore off Wen Zhong's underwear, looked closer, and was shocked to find that, On Wen Zhong's right chest, there was a wound that looked like it was burned by a high-strength spell. The wound was about the size of a child's fist. Because of the blood and flesh, it was hard to tell how deep it was.

However, because the skin was burnt, the surface layer should have been frozen, but it was probably touched by her groping just now, and now several places are cracked, bloody, and it looks indescribably terrifying!

Bai Yuque felt a sharp pain in his heart, and suddenly regretted it!She stretched out her hand and wanted to use her humble "healing technique", but halfway through, she retracted again.

Bai Yuque was not a reckless person. Wen Zhong's spells were so powerful, but he didn't heal himself. With his three-legged cat's spell cultivation, he shouldn't rashly touch this weird wound.

So what to do?Bai Yuque thought for a long time, but found nothing. He could only lower his head, bit his lips and stare at the wound, while stretching out his right hand in vain, constantly changing angles to tightly cover the wound, trying to Stopping the blood that kept leaking out, but it didn't work at all!

Bai Yuque endured it for a while, but finally couldn't hold it anymore, a drop of hot tears "popped", escaped from her eye sockets that were trying to open wide, and dripped heavily on Wen Zhong*'s chest.At an angle that Bai Yuque's blurry teary eyes couldn't notice, his broad chest trembled suddenly.

"How long are you going to touch?" First there was a barely audible sigh, and then, a familiar cold voice, with a strange dull tone, suddenly rang in Bai Yuque's ear, scaring her. jump!

Bai Yuque raised his head abruptly, and saw that Wen Zhong had opened his eyes at some point, and for some reason, in those eyes that were always ruthless and lustless, there was a ray of complicated thoughts that he couldn't explain clearly, and he couldn't understand. Just fixedly staring at himself.

It was the first time in his life that he was a thief, and he was caught by the rightful owner so quickly, Bai Yuque almost jumped up!She sniffed and stammered, "You When did you wake up?"

Wen Zhongmo was silent for a while, then said calmly: "I have never fallen asleep." What... what? !Bai Yuque was stunned for a moment, um... so, just now, he just kept touching his chest, and... he even boasted about his figure in a wretched way. He, he, he... knows all about it? !Well... so embarrassing! !Bai Yuque suddenly had the urge to bump his head to death!

Wen Zhong paused, sat up with a slightly stiff posture, and leaned against the simple couch. After this movement, the blood on his chest oozed faster. Bai Yuque saw it at a glance, and immediately held back his embarrassment. She stretched out her hand frantically, wanting to do the same trick again, to help him cover the wound, but as soon as she stretched out her hand in mid-air, she realized how terrible it was to do it again when the master was already awake. Not suitable!

So, she was silent, and retracted her hand again.However, because the guilt was mixed with inexplicable heartache, mist had already gathered in her eyes.He could only lower his eyes slightly, barely covering the uncontrollable tears.

From an angle she couldn't see, the coldness in Wen Zhong's eyes had already faded away, but he silently stretched out his slender index finger, and gently wiped away the hot tear in the middle of his chest.He stared blankly at his fingertips for a while, only to feel that the tear-stained finger suddenly became as heavy as a thousand weights.After a while, he slowly closed the undershirt that had been ripped apart by the lawless little monster.

Seeing the mess of his inner and middle clothes, Wen Zhong simply didn't know what expression to make. In his life, because of his high talent and high position, he had never been so embarrassed as he is now.

It seems... Ever since he met this strange little demon on Beimang Mountain that night, his life has been changed unconsciously... In Wen Zhong's always cold and determined eyes, a ray of confusion inadvertently flashed across.

Bai Yuque struggled for a while, not knowing how to explain to Wen Zhong, as the time passed, she could only say in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Looking at this little monster with guilt written all over his face, Wen Zhong sighed silently, and said lightly: "Since you don't want to steal, why do you force yourself? What happened?"

If Wen Zhong still reprimanded her indifferently as usual, or even beat her up, Bai Yuque's little conscience could be balanced. Now, seeing him, the victim, say that instead, Bai Yuque couldn't bear it all at once.

Her grievances erupted like a flood that opened the gate, and she plunged into Wen Zhong's arms, buried her face on his uninjured right shoulder, and cried:

"No... I don't want to come! But that Chi Miao! He...he arrested my parents, younger siblings, and sent someone to tell me...that if the sun rises tomorrow morning, I haven't taken the Golden Dragon Whip it back, he... he just let my family die! Wuwuwu, Wen Zhong, I didn't mean it, but I don't want my family to die... Wuwuwu..."

Bai Yuque finished the secrets that had been buried in her heart for the past few days in one breath, and she suddenly felt relieved. After a pause, she looked up at Wen Zhong in embarrassment, washed her nose, and said weakly: " So... I really have difficulties, you... don't be angry, okay?"

Wen Zhong didn't speak, he just used his right arm to support the weight of Bai Yuque in his arms, his eyes were deep in thought.Bai Yuque was about to try again and again to ask for forgiveness, when a slender big hand passed by her eyes and picked up the ragged and messy hair on her back that was burnt by the ink unicorn. Bai Yuque was startled, He heard Wen Zhong's deep voice ask: "What's wrong with your hair?"

Bai Yuque was stunned, unable to understand Wen Zhong's jumping thinking, but still answered honestly: "I was just joking with Mo Qilin, and I annoyed it, and he spit fire and burned it like this."

Wen Zhong withdrew his hand speechlessly, stroked his forehead, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't provoke Mo Qilin in the future, it has a stubborn temper, and you will be the one who will suffer."

Bai Yuque was not convinced, suddenly remembered something, rolled his eyes, and made a small report to Wen Zhong maliciously: "I know, I know, but you don't know yet, right? Mo Qilin snatched Brahma from Chi Miao today. It came, but didn't tell you that this ugly unicorn dared to hide such a precious magic weapon, Wen Zhong, you must punish it properly!"

Ignoring the obvious expression of "stimulating dissension" on Bai Yuque's face, Wen Zhong frowned: "Mo Qilin is really messing around, that Brahma is the treasure of the Yaozu, and the spiritual veins of the Yaozu's underground are all maintained by it. Once Brahma is lost, the consequences are extraordinary."

Hearing the meaning of disapproval in Wen Zhong's words, Bai Yuque was stunned and said in bewilderment, "Don't you dislike the Yaozu?"

Wen Zhong said calmly for a while, "I remember someone told me that not all demons are bad. Indeed, one cannot choose what race one is born into. Therefore, if demons don't harm people, they don't have to be eliminated."

Bai Yuque stared blankly at Wen Zhong's handsome messy face, pinched his arm fiercely, and murmured to the sky: "Sister Daji, did you hear that? I told you Wen Zhonghui will be right when he turns around, look, he...he really wants to go...!! Haha!"

Seeing that the little demon went mad again, Wen Zhong twitched the corners of his mouth, ignored her, just sat up slowly, tidied up his whole body, and said to Bai Yuque who was looking at him with a confused face: "Let's go. "

Bai Yuque blinked his big ignorant eyes: "Where are you going?" Wen Zhong straightened his clothes slowly, and said expressionlessly, "Didn't you say that your family members were all imprisoned by Chi Miao?"

Bai Yuque's eyes lit up suddenly, and she jumped up with joy. She said in disbelief, "Wen Zhong, you...are you joking? Are you really...willing to save my family?"

Wen Zhong didn't make a sound anymore, he got up, opened the curtain and walked out, Bai Yuque was stunned for a while, Fang Dameng followed as if he had just woken up.