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Chapter 169: Beyond the Form

Sakimenro laughed out loud.

The meaning of this smile is difficult to judge. Perhaps you need to combine his expression to guess his mood. But even without the mask, his expression is unpredictable. As for the means of attack, two extreme auras were born from Qingnv.

, but when they merge again, if the power that bursts out is evenly distributed to the entire town, it can be annihilated along with the barrier.

Unstable energy is like trembling strings, or escaping fragments of light rushing everywhere, and the world is dyed into strange colors. The black sky turns deep red, and the thick clouds are like blurred flesh and blood. The earth trembles lightly.

The windless pond was filled with disorderly ripples. The flowers were in full bloom, perhaps mistakenly thinking that it was daytime. The lotus leaves were also swaying slightly, showing a black silhouette, as if they were sticking out of the swamp.

Countless hands asking for help.

The young girl's long hair and clothes were spread out in all directions, like some unheard-of monster, baring its teeth and claws. Each hair seemed to have its own consciousness, showing its existence in a mighty way. The two approaching forces eclipsed everything

.

But all this was interrupted by the sudden shout.

The Qingnv's movements completely froze, and all the light dimmed in an instant. Everything seemed to be swept away by an invisible flood, one after another. Regardless of cold and heat, ice and fire, they were all extinguished after this sudden sound.

The scenery surrounding them has faded away from the color that did not belong to them, like the coast at low tide, revealing a flat and vast beach that is so barren and desolate.

"Why...why did you come here?"

She asked without looking back.

Sakimeniro let out a few more terrifying sneers, which then broke out into a broken, unabashed mockery. Aoname stopped moving, as if she was thinking, but also seemed to be in a daze.

"and who are you?!"

Mu Wan took two steps forward and looked directly at the terrifying face. But it was too dark and she couldn't see clearly. She only felt that he was a stranger who shouldn't be here. Even though the man couldn't straighten his waist with laughter, he still stretched out his arms.

He took action and put the mask back on his face, while still retreating slowly.

"The Laughing Wolf?!"

She didn't have time to ask why, but her instinct had already made her take steps and try to catch up. The Laughing Wolf hunched its back, retreating like a wild wolf that had sneaked into the sheepfold and successfully poached, and quickly escaped. But Mu Wan was caught by Qing Nu

He stopped him and said softly, "No need to chase."

"I still... can't sleep." She explained, "I feel very uneasy. When I was not asleep, I felt something was wrong. Even breathing felt itchy, so I got up and went for a walk. There was no one on the street, but I

After walking a few steps, the sky changed color. I guessed something happened and rushed over here. He is the assassin of Zuo Zhenmen, why are you here? You must not be injured, right? What was... just now?

When I got a little closer, I felt an indescribable sense of oppression, as if I was being submerged in water."

Qingnu raised her hand and looked at her wrist. The lines on it had receded. She sighed heavily. Perhaps she had just suppressed the energy that was about to explode and suffered internal injuries. Mu Wan was a little afraid.

After speaking, she vaguely felt that it was her fault. She tentatively stretched out her hand and gently put it on Qingnv's shoulder.

She slowly turned back and her tone became extremely relaxed.

"There's nothing wrong with me. It's just that... I need to lose some energy. I'll be fine after a while. But you should go to bed quickly. Tomorrow morning..."

Mu Wan's face turned a little pale, and Qingnv noticed it. She felt that her hand on her shoulder was a little stiff, and she quickly pulled it back, as if she had been burned. Not only her face, but also her expression - first confused, then...

She was suspicious, as if she wanted to be sure of something. Soon she was sure, and her emotions were replaced by shock, mixed with unspeakable panic.

More anger.

Humans are probably really interesting and wonderful creatures that can display such rich expressions on one face at the same time. But Qingnv didn't have time to express this. She seemed to realize something, and tentatively touched her face.

Before getting up, the outline of the face had not changed much, but the fingertips were keenly aware of the excessive temperature difference, also on the same face.

The demonic lines on her face still remain. What's more important is that the lotus-shaped flower is clearly placed between her eyebrows, like a burning fire in the night. A few bleeding-like traces drip from it, flickering.

The texture is so eye-catching.

"Who are you……?"

She seemed to understand.

For her, the explanation was too pale and meaningless. She crossed her arms almost without thinking and showed a mature smile. This smile was different from the past... at least not entirely. Under the gradually fading lines, a smile

The cynical face spoke very harsh words.

"Well...who am I?"

It's a male voice.

Mu Wan felt a cold feeling on her back, and it was very sudden, as if she suddenly fell naked into the snow, and hit the back of her head with a stone on the ice. The sky and the earth were obviously pitch black, but her eyes were filled with darkness.

There was a white light. Even though it should be night now, even though she was so hit by the facts, Mu Wan knew deep down in her heart that she was very awake, sober that she couldn't be more awake.

She would no longer doubt her motives, just as tentative as before, no. She was completely sure who the person in front of her was. It was so familiar to her that she felt like vomiting. So there was a real soreness in her throat.

She didn't know whether it was the trachea or the esophagus, but she just felt that her throat was blocked, sour and astringent, making her speechless. Her breathing worsened, she felt nauseated, but her legs were so frozen that she couldn't move even one step when she was stuck on the ground.

When she thought about what happened during the day, she felt sick from the bottom of her heart.

That gentle smile, that soft words, that sound of the piano, that story, that fragrance, that trick, everything is covered with a thick gauze of purpose. No, that is not gauze, it is water-soaked satin, heavy

It was wet and tightly wrapped around everything in my memory. I tied a stone to it and sank into the bottomless sea of ​​suffering.

"You are, you... you -" Mu Wan put one hand on her temple, a little unsteady, "You lied to me..."

The voice had already changed its tone, and even those who were familiar with it could not recognize it. The tone was mixed with complaints, anger, unwillingness, and a slight hint of regret. But she was unwilling to admit it, and would never admit this emotion. It seemed like

Dreams were shattered, hopes were disillusioned, all "good" things were defeated in an instant, and then those sharp residues were poured into her mouth, brain, and heart.

She didn't expect to build an indestructible dependence, but she didn't know that lies would easily shatter the precarious trust. She actually told her so much about her mortal enemy as if she were a relative.

That back, that long hair, those nails, that lotus flower... She obviously had countless opportunities to discover it.

So stupid, really, so stupid. She cursed herself silently.

My tears were blocked and my heart was bleeding.

"I did not lie to you."

Lord Xueyue is surprisingly calm, so calm that it is shocking.

"Those stories?" Mu Wan shook his head, "Those words, all that, which ones are true? Tell me? Ah? You didn't lie to me, but you told me? You don't think I'm still afraid of you now, do you?

?Do you think I will run away? Tell you that I am not afraid. Really, I am not afraid of anything. What else do you want to say? What else do you want to do? What else do you want to do? Come on, come on?!"

"Calm down." He said, "I have never lied to you. Qingnv is me, and Chang Ye is me. Nothing I said to you in Qinglian Town is false. You can not believe it, you can question it, but you are now

His emotions... to be honest, I don’t understand. After all, even my words of taking you out safely after dawn were sincere."

"Heart?" Mu Wan asked, "It's funny, do monsters have a heart? Yes, you are just a monster, what do you know? What I said last night, you thought I was playing the piano to a cow after drinking too much, how dare I expect you to understand? You don't

Thank God for laughing at me in person."

"I don't understand. I never deny that there are many things I don't understand - I just don't bother to understand them."

He raised his face slightly, and the contempt and teasing returned to him. The previously completely feminine femininity was gone. An inexplicable anger burst out, not threatening, but arrogant and fierce.

"People always... have to pay for their own stupidity." Mu Wan held her face in mockery and took out an umbrella with one hand, "Even if I... die with you today, it would be better than living in shame."

"Really? You think so?" Lord Kutsutsuki raised his eyebrows, "You can't even touch me in your current state. What's more, in a large area inside and outside Qinglian Town, there are strong feelings towards pure monsters.

Suppress, especially the shikigami bound by the contract. You couldn't summon the tengu at the beginning, right? The same goes for other shikigami, so there's no need to waste your efforts."

"I'll fight you, really...it's just me. I'll have a good fight with you..."

Mu Wan didn't know where she got the courage. Maybe she felt that everything didn't matter anymore, so she had the all-or-nothing, gambler-like madness. After saying these words, she felt incredible, but she had no intention of withdrawing.

"Are you crazy?" Lord Xueyue frowned, mockery and worry appeared on his face at the same time, "That's it? Here? My territory, fighting me? Forget it, you'd better save your energy,

It would be more cost-effective to go and fight to the death with Tang He who killed your senior sister. I really didn’t expect you to appear here. I thought you were with Lin Shanhai and the others. Maybe the person named Tang has found them... Fortunately, I still contacted them.

Death Shadow Pavilion is such a waste of time."

Mu Wan came closer, but she didn't rush over, she just walked. Her pace was neither steady nor weak, and her determination was filled with confusion. After walking for a while, she quickened her pace and held the umbrella handle to chop with luck.

A flash of white light flashed, and she was ejected without seeing anything clearly. Her back fell against the wall, and her eyes blurred. In her blurry vision, she vaguely saw a sharp ice sword in Lord Xueyue's hand.

, probably condensed at the moment she slashed at it. The sword was also very sharp, leaving her no time to react. Not to mention now, even her usual mental state may be helpless.

She just wasn't willing to give in. It was more humiliation than hatred. But she knew better than anyone else that she had asked for it.

"I don't believe your nonsense..."

Mu Wan planted the umbrella on the ground and stood up like a crutch.

He raised the ice sword and stroked the blade with another finger. Blue flames burned on the ice. He looked at it and shook his head.

"Forget it, I'm not begging you to believe me. If you insist on fighting me, I won't refuse, let alone show mercy - after all, your story is very exciting, but I'm... not interested anymore

Well, I'm still not used to using a sword - I don't know how, and I don't want to learn."

Mu Wan looked at him with dead eyes.


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