Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

The thunderclouds were condensed, brewing a great vigilance, as if they were about to descend in the next moment.

Lu Jiuli sneered, and was ready to draw his sword: "A rebel who has no respect for his elders and dares to pull off the spirit nail without permission. Whether you are going to save Suxian or harm him, you know in your heart!"

"It seems that the sect master and uncle are unwilling to step aside." Mu Nanfeng moved his mind slightly, summoned his long sword, and was about to attack.

Lei Jie brewed for a long time, and finally fell angrily, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder.

Mu Nanfeng woke up in an instant, his sword move suddenly changed, the long sword left his hand, and pierced Lu Jiuli's vitals cunningly.

Lu Jiuli turned from offense to defense, distracted for a moment, Mu Nanfeng had already turned and left, and his figure disappeared into the wind and clouds.

"The disciple saved the master first, and then apologized to the uncle!"

Lu Jiuli put his sword back into its sheath, his anger still lingering.He has already put a tracking talisman on Mu Nanfeng, so he is not in a hurry to chase him for the time being.

It's just that Xiao Suxian, just as she was about to fall ill, encountered a catastrophe...

The thunder was faint and powerful, and Su Xian had angered the Dao of Heaven. This time, the Heavenly Tribulation seemed determined to kill him.But if you really want to hack him to death...why haven't you hacked him yet?

What on earth is brewing in the Dao of Heaven... Lu Jiuli's jade card was shining brightly, and the faint light guided Su Xian's direction.Lu Jiuli suppressed the worries in his heart and hurried away against the sky.

At the same time as he was leaving, the thunder tribulation that had been brewing for a long time suddenly landed.

Lu Jiuli: "..."

Why did Heavenly Tribulation still slap him in the face?

But falling down is better than not falling down, after all, Lei Jie is not a fatal threat to Su Xian.

·

Outside Youzhou City.

Heavenly thunders fell, like poisoned, vibrant vegetation, turned into coke under the thunder.In the center of the thunder calamity, the man in white has not yet regained consciousness, Bai Shengsheng's wrists are exposed, his palms are bleeding, and fine lacerations spread along the ground, causing the blood to burn black.

Amidst the rumbling thunder, his fingertips moved, slowly waking up.

It's raining... Suxian sat up in a daze, blinking slowly, watching a thunderbolt land a few inches in front of him.

Suxian: Help, the house was struck by lightning!

But the house is gone, why is he okay... The pain in his meridians is faint, but he was in too much pain before, but now he can tolerate it very well.He froze for a moment, then raised his head blankly, and looked around.

His expression is calm, at first glance, it seems that he is still able to do a job well in the midst of the catastrophe, distracted from admiring the scenery.

Ordinary people have to deal with the catastrophe with [-]% energy, even if they are a little arrogant, they are only playing with power after being hacked to black.When had Heavenly Tribulation ever seen such a strange person—every tribulation thunder struck at him, and every attack was impossible to strike.

Such a provocation, Jieyun was naturally unbearable, the black cloud was even heavier, rumbling like a roar of a wild beast, accumulating power, and was about to destroy Suxian under the next thunderstorm.

Suxian finally came back to her senses and realized that the thunder was unusual, as if she wanted to kill him.

He blinked.He was in the novel, and the protagonist Mu Nanfeng hadn't killed him yet. If he was struck to death by lightning, wouldn't it hurt his self-esteem.He doesn't think so.

He looked up and felt that the sky was endless, and the dark clouds covered half of the sky, but he seemed to have climbed the sky above the dark clouds.He once had strength worthy of his status.But later, where did he throw this power?

Suxian hooked his wrist slightly, calling out the long sword and not returning. The slender wrist moved slightly, and the long sword moved with the master's thoughts, causing waves of waves wherever it went.He tried his best to stand up, his face was indifferent, and the long sword pointed to the sky.

With one person and one sword, forcefully confront the Heavenly Tribulation.

When Mu Nanfeng arrived, he saw his master. No protective magic weapon was useless, the formation was not knotted, and he didn't even put on his clothes. With a slight movement, he could see the attractive shoulder blades...but Holding the sword, calmly waiting for the next thunder.

This time, the tribulation and thunder had been brewing longer than usual, even if Su Xian received it with the cultivation base of the previous stage of transformation, it would not be a good result, let alone a mortal body, he might have been reduced to ashes before the thunder arrived.Ke Suxian stood in the scorched wilderness, vulnerable and reluctant, but could not see a trace of fear.

Mu Nanfeng's head started to hurt.Master is so obedient these days, he even forgot how crazy this person can be.After thinking about it, I know that his master and the great uncle can offend the heavens and be punished by the heavens, and neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Master!" Mu Nanfeng almost gritted his teeth, "How dare you die under the thunder!"

The man with the sword still tilted his head towards him. He seemed aggrieved, and said in a low voice, "Don't come here, I smell so bad."

The fragrance from his body was bad enough, and the burnt smell of thunder had stained him all over, it stinks, can he still be washed clean?

Mu Nanfeng wished he could be tied back to the Xuanyou Sect and punished, so that he would know that his life was still in his own hands, and he could not be corrupted at will.He leaped forward, and a wave of paralysis spread through his body, forcing him to retreat to his spot.Tianjie was rejecting him, or in other words, he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Mu Nanfeng squeezed the jade slip tightly, his eyes darkened.The Jade Slips are the master's notes, which record the master's depression in Xuanyouzong.It is said in the world that Immortal Venerable Suxian shrank in Xuanyouzong and refused to come out because of his physical injury.Mu Nanfeng also thought about whether Su Xian was injured and was hiding from him with a guilty conscience.After he went back, he saw his master's weakness, and he also believed in the saying that his physical strength was greatly damaged.

But in the jade slip, the master said that the way of heaven is going to force him to death, and he is hiding from the way of heaven, so he cannot leave Xuanyouzong.But hiding like this was too hopeless, so he told himself that when someone, that person came back, he wouldn't have to hide anymore.

"Aren't you waiting for me?" Mu Nanfeng said in a deep voice, "When you wait, you will die in front of me? Why are you taking revenge on me?"

Amidst the thunder, Suxian turned her head and looked at Mu Nanfeng in a daze.When Mu Nanfeng came over, the bone-piercing pain also came with him.

Seeing the jade slip in his hand, the memory of Xuanyouzong came flooding back just now.Su Xian staggered, swung his sword,

The original owner was waiting for Mu Nanfeng, why?Mu Nanfeng made him suffer so much, and even wanted to eat him. He was carrying the punishment of God, dragging his body, waiting for someone who was full of malice towards him... What are you trying to do.

The original owner must be sick.Su Xian blinked her eyes and wanted to cry, but the thunder was getting louder. He was startled, and the tears fell extremely perfunctorily, as if even the last explanation was perfunctory: "I can't die. I promised you, I want you to kill me."

·

The strong thunder struck down, and half of Youzhou City was under pressure.Whether it is a mortal or a monk, his eyes are blank, and his ears have lost his voice. It took a quarter of an hour to regain consciousness.

It's not that a fellow Taoist crosses the catastrophe, but that the Dao of Heaven is furious and wants to kill one person.

Lei Jie blasted a deep pit tens of meters deep on the ground. Mu Nanfeng stood one step away from the deep pit, but was not affected at all.The moment he regained consciousness, his face was pale, and he jumped into the hole without hesitation.

The scorched earth smell of robbery ashes hit, making Mu Nanfeng sick for a while.Heaven's Tribulation didn't hurt him, but Jielei was very poisonous to Demon Cultivator. He suppressed the Demon Body and didn't let Heavenly Dao notice it, but he still had to suffer some hardships in the face of Jielei.

As if looking for a delicate flower in rotten wood, Mu Nanfeng sniffed it lightly, and the light fragrance led him to find Su Xian.

Su Xian sat on the ground, her clothes were still intact, but they were more disheveled, her body was trembling, her alluring lines were fully exposed.

Mu Nanfeng took a breath.

On the pure white body, countless bloody red marks meandered along the direction of the bones, like a fatal shackle, trying to grind him into pieces.Every red seal carried the aura of heaven, which made Su Xian feel so painful.

"Master..." Mu Nanfeng couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only call out first.

The person sitting flinched, but didn't look up.

He must have been in a coma, but fortunately he was not seriously injured.Mu Nanfeng tried his best to suppress the feeling of unreality in his heart, squatted down, and gently pulled Su Xian's clothes, avoiding the shocking red marks, and wrapped him up.

The moment he hugged Su Xian, he met a pair of dull eyes and frowned.

I fell into an illusion, but under the catastrophe, what illusion can wreak havoc?Unless it's... the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Mu Nanfeng's heart skipped a beat.People in the heart demon robbery are the most vulnerable and cannot tell lies.He had a lot of questions to ask and answers to.

The person in the embrace curled up, his face was pale, and he didn't know how much pain he was experiencing.Mu Nanfeng pursed his lips, but did not speak after all.If Master was shocked, he might never want to wake up.

Mu Nanfeng pulled a cloak that could block the fragrance, covered Suxian, and led him out of the pit.

As soon as he jumped out of the deep pit, he saw Lu Jiuli who had been waiting for a long time.He glanced at Mu Nanfeng, saw Su Xian in his arms, snorted coldly, did not say much, and made Fa Jue pull out a cloud car: "He cannot use the teleportation array with his current body, you go back to Youzhou first .”

Mu Nanfeng nodded: "Thank you, Uncle." He took Su Xian into the cloud car.

After putting down the car curtain, he quickly tore off the cloak, Su Xian's complexion was a little sad, tears came from the corners of his eyes, and the pain between his brows was even more painful.The faint fragrance permeated the air, not as seductive as before, but Mu Nanfeng could no longer bear it.

He closed his eyes uncontrollably, leaned down, and placed a soft kiss on Su Xian's brow.From the tightened brows to the reddened corners of the eyes... Suxian was immersed in the inner demon, as if she was struggling, but also enjoying it.

Mu Nanfeng felt the touch under his lips, pecked on Suxian's face, and asked in a low voice: "It's not that you don't care about me, why did you want to put me to death before..."

Killed him, but said to wait for him to come back.For a moment, Mu Nanfeng wondered whether the previous master was taken away, so that he would be killed.

He didn't expect an answer, but Su Xian heard his unconscious question, his knuckles turned white, and he curled up even more.The lips fluttered and made a vague sound: "I didn't..."

Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but lean closer to listen.

But I heard Lu Jiuli's angry voice from outside the door: "Go back and settle your master, and then come and explain to me what happened."

Mu Nanfeng: "..."

Mu Nanfeng ignored him, and leaned closer to listen to Su Xian's voice.But nothing was captured.