[Sword III] Seeking Wings

Tang Xiaoyi looked at Chi Xiao's still-focused eyes, and squeezed his wrist even harder.Seeing that he could no longer stand and there was nothing beside him to lean on, she immediately raised her other hand to rest on his shoulder to prevent him from falling onto her.

——If there is enough physical contact with him, the illusion will be dispelled.Once she returns to reality and loses her advantage as a land lord, she knows very well that with her current unstable state, it is absolutely impossible to suppress Chixiao Honglian.

***

I don't know how long it has passed, until the connection with the mass grave forest is completed, Tang Xiaoyi has truly become the irreplaceable master of the field here, and Chi Xiao's shoulders are also pinched with several scars by her sharp nails, she finally let go of the restraint , and hugged him lightly.

A soft light flashed before their eyes, and the three of them returned to the real forest.

Because they walked in the illusion, they are now hundreds of feet away from the grain cart, and they are beside the official road, another strange grove.

The bushes are full of dead bodies, including spike soldiers and magic tricks.

There are also civilian husbands.

They were all killed by the pure Yang sword energy.

Obviously, these people were introduced into the Mass Burial Mound area by artificial poisoning a few days ago, and they were manipulated by the evil spirit here just now to fall into the illusion.

Among the abnormal content beyond memory, the ones who still attack are Spike and Divine Strategy, and the ones who are only begging for mercy the whole time are completely innocent civilian husbands.

They were all killed by Chi Xiao as bandit phantoms.

Tang Xiaoyi glanced around and saw that Modin was also in the pile of corpses, curled face down on the ground without moving a step.

She ran over immediately.

Modin was still alive and uninjured, but his face was frosted with sword energy, he was holding the hat that was neatly cut in half, his eyes were straight and trembling.

The moment he saw Tang Xiaoyi, the young man rushed over on the spot, hugged her and cried out loudly.

With tears streaming down his face, his sanity finally gradually recovered from the extreme panic.

Then when he saw Chi Xiao who was leaning against a tree not far away, he screamed again in fright.

Hearing the sound, Chi Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are covered with frost, dead corpses.In the pile of corpses, Modin was holding the two halves of the hat, staring at him in horror.

Chi Xiao stood like a statue, staring at them for a long time, then suddenly knelt down straight.

"What did I..." He fell on the ground and couldn't stop coughing up blood, trembling and moaning intermittently, "How could it be... ah..."

When Tang Xiaoyi ran back, Chi Xiao had already passed out on the ground.

She hurried to look after it.

— was touching his heartbeat to stop completely at this moment.

"...Isn't it?! Don't scare me!!!"

Tang Xiaoyi's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, he hurriedly punched him hard on the chest, and then used his fingers to touch several big acupuncture points all over his body. After using up all the available first-aid medicine in his pocket, he finally saved his life.

At this time, there was a faint sound in the woods.

There are more Spike soldiers affected by the evil spirit, holding their weapons high, approaching with rough and strange screams.

Tang Xiaoyi tried to use the phantom weapon that had just been fused, and after some attempts, he successfully controlled the Spike soldiers along the line where the grain truck was located and turned back.

"Quick, let's go back." She carefully picked up Chi Xiao whose vital signs were still unstable, and dragged Modin on the other side, and stood up from behind the shadow of the tree.

When they arrived at the grain cart, the two immediately sorted out various medicines and utensils.

"Phew... it's finally better." Tang Xiaoyi leaned Chi Xiao, who had still not regained consciousness, on the frame of the frame, and checked his slightly stable pulse. She breathed a sigh of relief, "—Please forgive me, this is an accident .”

Previously in the illusion, in order to prevent the illusion weapon from being taken away, she shot him viciously and poured his internal energy back in a hurry, but she also carefully controlled the proportion so as not to hurt him at all.

He is in such a serious condition now, and it is more because of witnessing the manslaughter of innocent people, causing his mind to be turbulent due to self-blame, which caused the original injury to suddenly worsen.

"Hey, you..." Tang Xiaoyi sighed softly and wiped off the blood from Chi Xiao's lips, and looked towards the distance where the official road extended in front of him.

The gray poisonous mist that controlled the civilians was still there, and it didn't change at first glance, but she had carefully discovered that the fog in the direction of the bush where they were before seemed to be thinner than other areas.

It seems that something has neutralized this artificially refined poisonous mist.

That's why the civilian husband was controlled by the natural evil spirit here, and strayed into the illusion where the three of them were. Unexpectedly, it led to the current tragedy.

Tang Xiaoyi continued to look intently, and found that there was a feathered arrow under the grass near the thin mist, and there were some tiny pieces of porcelain nearby.

Spike's arrows.

—Obviously, it is the culprit of this tragedy.

Tang Xiaoyi knew that the wolf fang master who chased them not long ago was much stronger than her and Chi Xiao combined, even with the protection of illusion and magic soldiers, the two of them were definitely not his opponents.

But this person didn't come into the forest to confront them head-on, instead he set such cruel traps from afar, and he wanted to play with his spirit little by little, destroying his prey until there was no blood left.

...what a vicious bastard.

Tang Xiaoyi gritted his teeth hard.

"—So, with such a powerful enemy, we really have no time and no room."

Silently groaning, she opened the medical encyclopedia produced by Tangjiabao in her hand, and raised her fingertips to caress Chi Xiao's long hair.

"You must wake up as soon as possible."

She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, "...it must be."

——then clenched his fingers suddenly, and pulled out the silver hairpin she gave him from his hair.

Three thousand black hairs spread out like splashed ink, winding and spreading on the frame, and the forest glow in the evening is dyed all over, refracting a clear reddish light between the hairs.

It seems to have left an image of the sky.

Tang Xiaoyi was momentarily absent-minded.

She didn't wake up from the trance until the hairpin she held tightly in her hand subconsciously hurt her palms, she helped Chi Xiao to make a flat lying position, and turned to open the thousand receivers.

"Little brother, according to this page, sort out all the medicines mentioned above, and put them here in order." She called Modin to come over, took out another small encyclopedia from the thousand machine box, and took out one of them. Paper, handed to him together with a trick box with hundreds of small grids stacked on top of each other.

After further showing him where the labels of the medicine bottles in the box were affixed, she removed a hidden mechanism on the thousand receiver and put it in the empty space at hand on the other side.

After all the preparations were done, Tang Xiaoyi took off his armor gloves, leaned down to Chi Xiao who was lying on the frame, and got so close that he could clearly feel his weak heartbeat and breathing.

... The youthful youth at that time has transformed into such a heavenly figure.

Gazing at the beautiful and pale face of her old friend from a close distance, she subconsciously held her breath slightly, then sighed again, and reached out to brush his forehead hair soaked in cold sweat.Comparing with the meridian diagram in the book, she used her fingertips to trace the line from the corner of the eyebrow to the neck gently and carefully.

Looking at the pages of the book again, Tang Xiaoyi continued to uncover Chi Xiao's skirt, and gently pressed his chest with the fingertips stained with the color of the mark.

On the white jade-like smooth skin, except for the knife wound she suffered to protect her when she encountered bandits ten years ago, and the several bruises she just pinched out in the illusion that have not faded away, there are no other scars at all.Considering that he is a faction warrior who has been fighting bloody battles all day long, this is simply a miraculous achievement.

——His martial arts and wisdom have also improved so much that he can be said to never be the same as Wuxia Amon.

...However, it happened that the most important personality, temperament, and heart, unexpectedly abruptly changed from her favorite appearance to her least favorite.

The only thing that never changes.

Only kindness.

And as long as this one is enough to make her desperate, she likes him as deeply as before.

Tang Xiaoyi knew that Chi Xiao must have recognized her identity now.

But she didn't want to think about whether he would still like her.

Chi Xiao would take her phantom weapon for the benefit of the faction, but would not hesitate to take the risk of backlash and release the restraint just because she heard her scream.

But she was able to injure him with her own hands without hesitation the very next second she recognized him.

For faction duty, this is nothing to regret or feel guilty about.

But because of this, she completely lost the position of recognizing him.

Only after completing this task and going to Ziyuan Mountain to fulfill the ten-year agreement, can they put aside all responsibilities and righteousness, remove all worldly pretense, and only meet each other honestly with their most authentic faces, and safely put all their lives on the table. Hearts are given to each other.

At that time, there will be no barriers that cannot be dissolved, and no debts that cannot be compensated.

Although now Tang Xiaoyi is not sure whether he took off the disguise or put on the disguise when he went to the appointment.

——The transition from recognizing the old man to hurting him was really too fast.

——As fast as it seems, the latter is the instinct.

...Perhaps, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

At least not now.

"...Daozhang, forgive me, I must deal with you harder." There was no hesitation in her heart.

***

On the other side, Modin has already sorted out the medicine bottle that Tang Xiaoyi confessed.

There was nothing else to do in his hands for a while, and he couldn't help recalling the horrifying scene in the illusion where Chi Xiao almost killed him.

Knowing that Chi Xiao didn't do it on purpose, he killed the bandit phantom with heavy hands just to protect the three of them from returning to reality safely. At that time, his calm and indifferent posture and expression, as usual, were still like a nightmare. It is inexplicably entangled in the depths of Modin's consciousness, and he can't get rid of it no matter what.

He shrank subconsciously to the other side of the frame, and turned to focus on Tang Xiaoyi's movements, trying to divert his attention as much as possible.

Under the misty light at dusk and night, the coquettishly dressed villain lay on the body of the Chunyang Taoist priest whose jacket was completely pulled away, and her fingers painted with red cobalt were moving gently and delicately, stroking the naked chest of the person under her body inch by inch.

The setting sun outlines the hot and plump curves of the woman, and the charming arc of the fingertips slowly slid across the man's skin, adding an extra layer of ambiguous halo to the scene in front of him.In the focused and quiet atmosphere, only the wind blows through the leaves in the distance, and there are gentle sounds from time to time, as if a couple can't help but groan when they are neck-to-neck.

Knowing that she should be preparing some kind of treatment, many pink bubbles rose violently in Modin's little head, crowding out all panic emotions on the spot.

Just when he began to stare intently at the erotic scene and swallow his saliva, he suddenly heard Tang Xiaoyi turn on the mechanism at hand.

The crisp and sharp sound of gold and iron cut through the air, waking him up suddenly.