[Comprehensive] Stealing the Halo of the Protagonist

All kinds of things here are like water.

Mo Qi seemed to have turned into a small boat in the sea and lake, the turbulent waves kept hitting him, and his whole body was in the grinding toss, ups and downs, unable to control himself.After such a long time, the heat in his body finally receded, and he mumbled a few words "no more" vaguely, but the raging waves still refused to let him go, until he was so uncomfortable that he began to cry, Only then did it gradually calm down, turning into spring water in March, with a few circles of ripples unrelenting.Mo Qi didn't care anymore, and fell asleep exhaustedly.

When he woke up again, he was already lying on a stone bed, his body was no longer as frenzied as before, but more refreshed and comfortable than before.As soon as Mo Qi opened his eyes, he saw Feng Guihan who was sleeping peacefully facing him.He subconsciously stretched out his hand to beat him, but when Fang stretched it out, his mind flashed through all the things the two of them got along with each other in the past few days, and the hand that clenched the fist relaxed again, and unconsciously stroked Feng Guihan's face. several wounds.

If there was no Feng Guihan, he would have died at the bottom of Ziji Peak, and now that he fell into this unknown depth of the crypt, the two of them had a chance to survive.For Feng Guihan, he was grateful and even moved from the bottom of his heart.And the burning bone Gu that followed was also caused by his own carelessness, no wonder Feng Guihan.After all, no one would have expected that the onset of this Gu poison also has an aphrodisiac effect.

Feng Guihan woke up when Mo Qi's breathing became disordered, but he kept his eyes closed, trying to respond according to Mo Qi's reaction.Originally, he had already felt that Mo Qi wanted to beat him up, but when it hit the face, it was not a fierce punch as he guessed, but a caress with a little pity.

Feng Guihan opened his eyes, quietly looking at Mo Qi whose eyes were empty, his whole heart softened.

Mo Qi didn't notice either, he was thinking about something in his heart, his fingers slid to Feng Guihan's cheek along with a shallow wound, he never thought that that hand was suddenly grabbed by Feng Guihan, he came back to his senses, and then Surprised that Feng Guihan had woken up, a pair of red phoenix eyes stared at him quietly, with an indistinct warm light in his eyes.After Feng Guihan confirmed that Mo Qi's full attention had come back, she turned her head, opened her lips, and gently wrapped his fingers around his fingers with an itchy force.

Mo Qi subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand because of itching, but a similar clip suddenly flashed through his mind. After thinking about it carefully, his cheeks turned red, "Isn't that enough?"

Feng Guihan bit his finger and shook his head, his expression was serious, but his movements were extremely obscene.He stuck out his tongue and licked Mo Qi's fingers, his eyes were full of seduction, "I will never be enough for you."

The atmosphere suddenly became charming.

Mo Qi's mouth became dry all of a sudden because of the warm and greasy touch, he moved his body to avoid Feng Guihan's scorching eyes, but accidentally pulled the wound on his lower body, he gasped in pain In one breath, the spring love between the two dissipated a lot.

Although the love% happened in the water, the man's body was dry after all, and Feng Guihan's actions were a bit rough and impetuous because he had tasted it for the first time, so Mo Qi was still injured to some extent.

Feng Guihan looked at Mo Qi's frown, and couldn't help feeling guilty.He sat up and wanted to help Mo Qi look at the wound, but he was punched firmly off the stone bed, and there were still some gravel on the ground. Because of Feng Guihan's lack of defense and Mo Qi's unusual strength, he The back directly in contact with the ground added a lot of flesh and blood injuries.

Mo Qi thought that Feng Guihan just wanted to mess around again, so he punched Feng Guihan. He never thought that he had used five or six minutes of strength to knock him out of bed. It is impossible not to be surprised. One must know that no matter how Feng Guihan didn't set up defenses against him, as the leader of the Demon Cult, his body was subconsciously alert to danger, and it was impossible for him to fall down with such light force.

When Mo Qi was thinking to himself, Feng Guihan had already stood up from the ground, his already tattered clothes were even more torn this time, his back had been cut open, exposing various wounds with bloodstains, He shrank awkwardly, and called out aggrievedly: "Ah Qi~"

Mo Qi looked over in response, Feng Gui remained expressionless as usual, but the sound of grievance and complaint just now was really made by the person in front of him.

Feeling Mo Qi's gaze, Feng Guihan turned around with a paralyzed face, revealing the miserable condition on his back.

Seeing those wounds, Mo Qi couldn't help frowning, and said to Feng Guihan whose back was to him, "Come up."

So Feng Guihan easily climbed onto the bed, and put his face within half a meter of Mo Qi.

Mo Qi remained calm, he brushed his hand lightly, pushed away Feng Guihan who wanted to get closer, and said, "What I want to see is the back, not the face!"

Feng Guihan's eyes flashed, as if he wanted to refuse, but when Mo Qi gave him a threatening look, he had no choice but to compromise and turn around obediently.

Mo Qi saw that the still fair back was indeed covered with scars, new and old wounds added together, even if it was just a flesh wound, it looked very scary.He tore off the corner of his clothes, and told Feng Guihan to go to the dark pool to get wet, and he would wipe it off for him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Guihan turned around and looked at Mo Qi in a little surprise when he heard the sound of the silk tearing. He looked at the broken cloth in Mo Qi's hand, and then at Mo Qi's face. He whetted his appetite and asked him what was wrong.

Feng Guihan's expression was a little strange, "I specially asked someone to buy snow silkworm cloth for you to make clothes, and it should not be torn easily." Unexpectedly, Mo Qi tore the snow silkworm cloth that was widely rumored in the world without any effort up.

Mo Qidibu's hand couldn't help but stop.He has also heard about this snow silk cloth, although its defensive ability is not as good as the treasure widely spread in the martial arts world - the golden spear can't penetrate the hedgehog's soft armor, but it can be regarded as a fine defense.Not to mention that Feng Guihan's prodigal land was used to make clothes for him, just because he was so flimsy and easy to tear, I don't know whether to be happy or worried now.

Feng Guihan said: "Ah Qi... let me see the pulse."

Mo Qi stretched out her hand, and couldn't help letting Feng Guihan feel a little nervous.Even though he is now able to use his internal energy to search for himself, he didn't dare to use it rashly because of the burning bone Gu that happened before.

Feng Guihan lowered his eyes and inspected carefully.

After a long time, Mo Qi's mind changed from the initial excitement to calmness. Anyway, for him, the worst result is just the original result - dragging two broken legs, decades of empty internal strength But he didn't dare to practice martial arts on his own, and lived a life that didn't know how many days and years were left.As for the situation like that, he can still complete the task, as long as Wei Fangze loses everything, falls into the mud, and cannot afford to be exhausted, he, Mo Qi, will be considered worthy of his master's orders.

He didn't come to this world to spend the spring and autumn with Feng Guihan hand in hand.Now being with Feng Guihan is just to complete the task faster and better, nothing more.

Mo Qi looked at Feng Guihan's slightly trembling slender eyelashes, his eyes gradually became silent.

This crypt is porous, and it happens that there is a relatively narrow circular hole directly above the stone bed.The bottom of Ziji Peak does not receive warm sunlight, but there is often molten moonlight pouring in here. From the outside, the gloomy white bones reflecting the cold moonlight should be a terrifying and beautiful scene, but because of the In the crypt under the white bone array, Mo Qi couldn't see the horrifying scene above her head, but only saw the moonlight pouring down the circular hole like water, enveloping Feng Gui Leng, who was carefully checking his pulse in front of her eyes. The solitary light, even the eyelashes were dyed with a cold brilliance.The ambiguous light and shadow combined with Feng Guihan's downcast eyes focused, really made Mo Qi feel the meaning of "cold".

Not touching, but unfeeling.

Mo Qi was concentrating on Feng Guihan, but he never thought that the person in front of him suddenly raised his eyes and smiled at him, his heartbeat started to speed up suddenly, and all the immortal and heartless thoughts were thrown away , only Feng Guihan smiled lightly under the moonlight.

Feng Guihan said: "I don't know why, this Burning Bone Gu and Eryu's snake venom are resisting together, I only feel the thick and steady internal force in your pulse, and the remaining poison and Gu are all gone." He said the same as usual, But the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy that is rarely seen in normal times. Because it was rare, Mo Qi seemed extremely moving at the moment. He stared blankly at Feng Guihan, before filtering what Feng Guihan said in his mind, he saw Feng Guihan leaned over again, and pressed a sticky kiss on his forehead, "My Ah Qi is finally fine." When he spoke, his lips did not leave Mo Qi's forehead for half an inch. , made Mo Qi itchy.

Mo Qi pushed Feng Guihan's face, but was caught by his hand, Feng Guihan lowered his head and kissed his finger knuckles, then pressed his forehead against Mo Qi's, and the eyes that looked at Mo Qi were full of tears. Concentrate, "My Ah Qi..." He stretched out his hand and fiddled with the hair sticking to Mo Qi's cheek, "You can't hit me casually in the future, maybe one day you will kill your husband if you use too much force... Um?"

Mo Qi turned her head in embarrassment, blinked, and nodded.

On Hanxuan Mountain, in the main hall of the Demon Sect, forty Rakshasa sat on both sides, and ordinary congregants stood behind Rakshasa holding torches and holding bright knives and axes.And there is a person standing under the high platform, it is Qianji dressed as a Confucian scholar, at this time he is holding a large brush in his hand, with a serious face.After Qianji looked around, Fang raised his voice and said to everyone: "The leader's wife was captured by Fengqing Pavilion and Baixiaowei's family. The leader rushed to the siege to save the leader's wife, and disappeared in Ziji Peak." After saying this, Off the field began to whisper, Qianji sneered, and pointed like a big pen out of thin air, and saw a cold arrow shoot out from it, the arrow was glowing with green light, directly rubbing against the person who made the bold statement just now. A congregation's hair passed by and was firmly nailed into the painted red column beside it.

The congregation swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and began to tremble on the spot, his pudding eyes fixed on the short arrow, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

The Rakshasas in the hall sat upright, as if they were not among the people who were whispering just now.

Qianji glanced at the past one by one, and he probably had a picture of those who are truly loyal to the leader. He continued: "The Xingzhen Hall and the Gongxiao Hall are fully guarding the holy mountain, and the Yuling Hall is blocking Ziji Peak and searching for the leader and the leader." Madame's trace. The rest of the people directly confront the 'Devil Demon Army' at the foot of the enemy mountain, do you understand?"

Because of the arrow in front, there were quite a few people who responded, but there were still a few thorns among them.

"Oh--I don't know, why is Hall Master Qianji issuing orders here, and what is the origin of the 'Devil Demon Army'?" Behind the fan, there is only a pair of peach blossom eyes that are slightly raised.

Yu Luocha was also one of the successors of Hall Master Qianji before, so he would take the lead in making criticisms, and Qianji was not unprepared.He first took out the token that Feng Guihan had prepared on his body early, and put it away after everyone had seen it clearly, and explained to everyone: "I am temporarily in charge of the educational affairs on behalf of the leader, and I will return it when the leader returns, and the demon army- -It is also the so-called "Famous Upright Sect" that came from the combination of Baixiaowei's family and Fengqing Pavilion. The disciples at the foot of the mountain sent back news that those "Famous Upright Sects" had already got the news of the disappearance of the leader, and they will attack the mountain soon. Everyone should be You don’t want the leader to see a dilapidated holy mountain of my teaching after the leader returns?”

Immediately, they began to scold with righteous indignation, saying that some of the so-called upright families take advantage of others' danger, some of them say that the Fengqing Pavilion and Baixiaowei's family are despicable, and most of them publicly stated that they would live and die with the Holy Mountain, The congregants who teach are living and teaching dead.

Morale suddenly rose.

Yu Luocha put away the paper fan, tapped the handle of the fan on the palm of his hand, and the clear and crisp sound calmed everyone down inexplicably, he turned his head, looked directly at Qianji in the hall, and asked: "Then what about the Hall Master Qianji? "

Qianji smiled slightly, "Sit on the holy mountain and clean up the teaching affairs."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After Qianji finished the regular meeting and everyone dispersed, Yu Luocha was still sitting on the left side of the hall, still playing with the paper fan in his hand, and asked calmly, "How to clean up the academic affairs? "

Qianji turned his back and replied, "Of course it's time to clean up what needs to be cleaned up."

"Oh--" Yu Luocha replied meaningfully, and didn't say anything more.In Taohua's eyes, Qianji's figure was getting farther and farther away, and he opened the fan again, and the words on the fan had changed: "The traitor in the church is hidden in Qianji."

Yu Luocha laughed.