The two people looked at each other and took action at the same time in the next moment——

Feng Ruqing was used to fighting with Gong You. They were all deadly and desperate moves, full of evil spirit and ghostly aura. Her long dark hair and her solemn and beautiful eyes were like a handful of hot blood, which was shocking and shocking.

But Mu Liang is different. His sword moves are the most exquisite sword skills in Xuanyun Mountain. The sword moves at will, and the dance is like a snake-like aura floating around, and his whole body is as unhurried and unhurried.

He gently neutralized Feng Ruqing's aggressive moves, then pressed her sword with the blade of his sword, counterattacking her offensive moves.

Mu Liang's sword moves were so tight that there was no flaw for a moment. Feng Ruqing was shocked to the point that her arms were numb, her fighting spirit became stronger, and she used her moves even more widely.

The two men fought more and more urgently, and their figures could hardly be seen clearly. All they could see was ghost energy and aura mixed together, gold and stone colliding, and swords buzzing.

Feng Ruqing was so intoxicated that she broke into a hot sweat. She got carried away for a moment and took off her outer robe when she was about to withdraw, leaving only the dark red lining underneath. It was as light as mist and was the betrothal gift that Gong You had sent earlier.

Made of cloud cotton yarn.

She and Gong You reunited and parted easily. Although there was no good outcome, they would not completely break up in any case. Therefore, Feng Ruqing was able to use the betrothal gifts that she had not gotten married without any care at all.

, the right should be an ordinary gift given to her by Gong You.

She also ordered people to distribute some of the magic weapons included in the betrothal gift to the ghost kings for their self-defense.

The cloud cotton gauze she was wearing was extremely soft, and her upper body seemed as if there was nothing there. Especially when her body moved, it was like clouds and mist surrounding her body, like a dream.

It adhered to her porcelain white skin, like an extremely ripe peach, with its bright red and mellow juice, through the thin outer skin, revealing the fragrant and attractive color inside.

It's as if juices can flow freely with just a light touch, making people's hearts flutter just by looking at it.

Feng Ruqing threw off the ghost dragon robe and attacked again with her long sword. The ghost energy was scattered with her full strength, revealing her charming appearance.

Mu Liang was caught off guard and saw that the two swords were touching each other, and the eyebrows and eyes close at hand curled up at him and smiled. They were familiar eyebrows, but they were unfamiliar and enchanting.

Mu Liang was distracted uncontrollably. Although it was only for a moment, Feng Ruqing quickly picked up Mu Liang's long sword and pressed towards him with a forceful slash——

"hiss……"

"Why!"

The long sword of golden light pressed against the long sword of spiritual light and leaned toward Mu Liang's shoulder. Feng Ruqing's red hair flew in the ghostly aura and cloud-like cotton gauze.

Realizing that Mu Liang was shaking his head, it was too late for Feng Ruqing to withdraw her attack. Her bright eyebrows were approaching infinitely. The quiet lake in Mu Liang's eyes revealed the dark light of the whirlpool. The strength on his wrist relaxed, and his own sword blade

It was pressed against his shoulder.

The sword wrapped in spiritual light was extremely sharp, and it pushed open his plain robe. In desperation, Feng Ruqing used the long sword in her hand to deflect the sword by an inch.

The aura sword narrowly missed Mu Liang's shoulder, leaving a deep mark on the dark stone at his feet.

"Elder brother!" Feng Ruqing released the long sword formed by her body, and the sword melted into a part of her soul and submerged into her body.

"Are you okay?" Feng Ruqing hurriedly went to check Mu Liang's injuries, but Mu Liang smiled and said, "I can't beat you."

Feng Ruqing should have been extremely happy, but when she saw the blush on Mu Liang's shoulders peeking out from under his robe, she lost all her joy and reached out to pull Mu Liang's robe.

"Let me see where I was injured by the sword energy..." Feng Ruqing pulled up Mu Liang's clothes without hesitation as before.

Mu Liang was not prepared. She pulled the robe to his shoulders, exposing a large area of ​​white shoulders. The skin was suddenly exposed to the air. Mu Liang subconsciously reached out to pull the robe, but was stopped by Feng Ruqing.

"Don't move! The hole is quite deep!"

Feng Ruqing was afraid that his robe would get on the wound and cause pain if it solidified, so she simply pulled it down further.

Mu Liang's movement of raising his hand hung in the air, and the clothes on his shoulders were scattered in large pieces. His collarbone was slightly sunken due to the tension on his shoulders, and the long hair that was slightly scattered on his shoulders was pushed aside by Feng Ruqing.

Mu Liang said goodbye, and there was a row of veins on the side of his neck. He didn't look at Feng Ruqing's face, but he couldn't ignore her gentle and warm breath that was constantly spraying on it.

The blood line on his shoulder slid down a little, making it particularly dazzling. Feng Ruqing frowned, her mouth straightened as she blamed herself, and carefully gathered Mu Liang's robe and said, "I'll give it to you."

Find medicine."

Mu Liang felt no pain at all, only itch, the itch of blood running down his shoulder, the itch of Feng Ruqing's breath spraying on the wound, and the itch of her fingers touching her shoulder.

The itching was like poison that sealed his throat when he saw blood, and it spread to his internal organs in an instant.

After Feng Ruqing finished speaking, she turned around and went to the house to find medicine. She also told him not to get his wounds on his clothes.

But Mu Liang couldn't hear anything clearly, and the suppressed inner demons began to emerge unscrupulously. He suddenly threw away the sword in his hand, stretched out his hand, and wrapped his arms around Feng Ruqing's shoulders.

In just an instant, the sharp sound of the sword falling to the ground stirred Mu Liang back to his senses. His sudden withdrawal was too strange, so he grabbed Feng Ruqing's shoulders and led her around in a circle.

, face to face with myself again.

Feng Ruqing: "...? What's wrong?"

Mu Liang held his breath and voice firmly, "It doesn't hurt."

He let go of Feng Ruqing, took a step back, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "I don't feel any pain, it's just a minor injury. It will be fine soon, no need to bother."

"How can that be done," Feng Ruqing said, "I am too reckless. Hey, I have a good wound medicine, which is sent from heaven. It comes from the sharks. It is very useful. Senior brother, wait for me to use it!"

Feng Ruqing said and ran into the house. Mu Liang did not stop her anymore, but tightly grasped the sleeves of his robe, lowered his head and closed his eyes, using his spiritual power to suppress his inner demons.

There was a faint black energy between his eyebrows, which was very thin. In this land with strong ghost energy, if someone saw it, they would even think it was an illusion.

But it was indeed his unknown evil desire.

However, by the time Feng Ruqing left and returned, Mu Liang had regained his gentleness.

Feng Ruqing poured the shark's special medicine on Mu Liang's wound, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mu Liang was also surprised and said, "This healing medicine is so miraculous, it deserves to be a product of the Shark tribe."

He laughed and teased Feng Ruqing, "Junior sister is so powerful, I will have to rely on junior sister to take care of her from now on."

Seeing that the wound was healed, Feng Ruqing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Senior Brother, please stop talking nonsense. You clearly haven't tried your best and you were distracted for some reason..."

Being distracted during battle is a taboo. With Mu Liang's calm temperament, Feng Ruqing really couldn't think of anything that would distract him.

So she curiously asked, "Elder brother, why are you distracted?"

Mu Liang's eyebrows jumped uncontrollably, but he replied without any hesitation, "I thought of tomorrow. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been distracted during the competition. I have recovered now, why don't we do it again?"

Feng Ruqing simply stuffed the bottle of Sharman secret medicine into Mu Liang's hand. If the cultivation world knew about it, he would steal the secret medicine of the Shark people that would cause serious damage to his head and blood. "Forget it, I shouldn't pester senior brother to compete, senior brother."

Take this and take it with you when you go out."

It's because she's not sensible anymore. She's been pestering her all day long. She wants her senior brother to stay at night and won't let him calm down. Tomorrow he will go back to Xuanyun Mountain very early to count the disciples who are going to Dubo Mountain for inspection. Jing Feng heard that

Come back tonight.

Feng Ruqing felt ashamed that she was ignorant, but when she was around Mu Liang, it was easy for her to act willfully. It was because Mu Liang indulged her in everything, and this habit had long been ingrained in her bones.

Mu Liang helped his torn-off clothes back and took the medicine that Feng Ruqing handed him, "This medicine is really rare. As the ghost king of the underworld, you will definitely encounter more dangers, so you should take it with you."

Mu Liang handed the small bottle to Feng Ruqing, but Feng Ruqing did not take it.

She smiled at Mu Liang and shook her head, "I don't need this.

As she spoke, she opened her palm and scratched her palm with the nails of her other hand. Suddenly the skin was torn open and bright red blood gushed out.

Mu Liang nervously grabbed her hand, "What are you doing..."

Feng Ruqing let Mu Liang hold him, but Mu Liang's words gradually stopped, because he saw that the wound on Feng Ruqing's palm was slowly healing, and the recovery speed of his shoulder after using the Sharman clan's secret medicine just now

Almost the same.

"Can you heal yourself?" Mu Liang reached out and touched Feng Ruqing's palm, and saw that there was only a thin white mark left on the wound.

Feng Ruqing nodded, "I am now a soul-sculptor of merit, but before that, I fell into the abyss of extreme cold after death, and merged with a demon, without even a soul. When I emerge from the abyss of extreme cold,

When you crawl out from underneath, you will have this ability..."

Feng Ruqing took Mu Liang's arm and led him towards the inner hall, "Senior Brother, please come into the room. I will tell you in detail that this wound is nothing. I can still cut myself open."

…”

Mu Liang's brows furrowed more and more as he listened. The first thing he thought about was not that he had the ability to heal himself like a god. How powerful this was.

The first thing he thought of was that he managed to raise such a big person, and not only died miserably, but also fell into the abyss of extreme cold, merged with the devil, and lived in chaos for who knows how many years before he was able to live again.

And as Feng Ruqing babbled and said in a showy tone that her body could even stay in other people's bodies and serve as a tool for transmitting messages, just like the three-yuan rune seal of Xuanyun Mountain, Mu Liang's heart was completely broken.

They all grabbed him.

"How do you know you have this ability?" He stood in the room, his brows filled with distress, "How many times have you separated yourself and how many times have you tested it?"

Feng Ruqing was silent immediately. She looked at Mu Liang's expression and reached out to hold his hand. In fact, if Mu Liang hadn't said anything, she wouldn't have thought it was anything.

But when Mu Liang said this, she felt a little sour. She didn't dare to tell Mu Liang that she was chopped into pulp under the punishment of heaven. The previous thing she mentioned about opening the Underworld Formation was also to avoid talking about it.

The part about self-sacrifice was opened.

She was subconsciously avoiding these pains and didn't want to show them to others, but Mu Liang could always see and guess them accurately.

Feng Ruqing had a sour nose. She had forgotten how to feel sorry for herself after being an evil spirit for so many years. Now, she finally had a senior brother again. No matter what the situation, her first priority would be her senior brother.

Feng Ruqing took two steps towards Mu Liang, and did not explain how she tried to know that she could separate the body. Instead, she put her arms around Mu Liang's waist and buried her head in Mu Liang's.

chest.

"Elder brother, don't blame me..." Feng Ruqing's tone was coquettish.

Mu Liang pursed his lips. The words of blame came to his lips, but he rolled them around on his tongue a few times and finally swallowed them.

He has never tried how difficult it is to be alone outside, but he is not born as a fairy, and of course he knows the suffering in the world.
To be continued...