Chapter 259: God of Heaven Conquers the Ninth World
Pain is a feeling that can be superimposed, but in fact, when a person's pain passes a critical point, he will no longer feel pain. In other words, if emotions such as sadness and excitement are strong enough to a certain extent, they can overwhelm the pain.
Mo Zhongqian is a person who is not so afraid of pain. Although he is a prince, Mo Zhongqian never intends to be a spoiled person. He practices martial arts hard and develops his body. Mo Zhongqian never thinks of being an expert, but he does The determination of a strong man.
Pain is a useless feeling that only humble civilians and weak trash can cling to.
But why do I feel more pain when someone shields me from the wind and rain?
Su Can held Mo Zhongqian under his body with both hands, and used his back to block most of Mo Zhongqian's punches and kicks.
But it was the occasional fists and kicks that made people take off some kind of armor from their bodies.
Su Can spit out some blood from his mouth, which splashed on Mo Zhongqian's face. Although this man was thin, he looked surprisingly tough at this time.
Brat, don't be afraid. Close your eyes and they will leave later.
Mo Zhongqian's eyes were in a trance, as if he had returned to that cold palace, and the woman was holding his hand.
Don't be afraid, Gan'er, work hard to live, live with dignity
After the vision blurred slightly, the woman's shadow began to overlap with that of the man.
mother concubine
I haven't had this feeling of being protected by someone for many years.
After the woman who hugged him and cried after being beaten by her brother died, he vowed to be a person who lived only for himself, but how could anyone protect him like this?
The painted-faced beggar was tired of being beaten with fists and kicks. Seeing that Su Can was just being beaten without saying anything, he felt bored and cursed and walked away.
Su Can then rolled to the side and lay next to Mo Zhongqian.
There is blood on the chin
Hey, these rotten sweet potatoes and smelly bird eggs beat people as if they haven’t eaten~
Mo Zhongqian turned his face away, quietly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, propped himself up with his right hand and leaned over to look at Su Can's blood-stained face.
Brother Su! Brother Su, how are you!? Sorry
One of Su Can's eyes was stained with blood, so he turned a blind eye and looked at Mo Zhongqian: Hey, how about it? Is your brother Su better than them?
Third Prince, the situation is extremely critical. I will keep my story short and please remember what I say carefully.
In fact, although Mo Zhongqian has the arrogance of many young people, his mind is still quite mature. He looked at the horse guard and nodded seriously.
But what I was thinking was that nothing good would happen again.
Ma Wewei is also really good at acting. He said with a cold expression:
Taichu Dao summoned Mo Luoshashi before, and the Xuanjian Division suffered an inexplicable attack, which led to the exile of the prince. But now there is also a cult coveting the Xuanjian Division. Now the head of the Xuanjian Division, Han Feng, is missing, and the two sword holders are seriously injured. , there are mysterious evil heretics in the secret who are searching for your traces. You must not go back, you must hide, and you cannot be caught by those evil people!
Mo Zhongqian didn't expect that the current situation was so critical, and he felt a chill go down his back.
However, these two days of street life have tempered his tenacity. Mo Zhongqian did not collapse, but nodded seriously and replied:
I see.
Then, several mysterious black shadows flashed across the alley
Ma Wei stood in front of Mo Zhongqian and said flatly:
Your Highness, after I come to stop you, you go first.
Horse guard, take care of yourself!
Mo Zhongqian escaped decisively and turned around to escape from the alley.
Chased by the crisis of life and death, Mo Zhonggan ran wildly on the streets of Yunchendu without any idea. The boy who had no understanding of this place just ran around randomly on the street.
Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the corner next to him and pulled Mo Zhongqian in.
The young man was startled, and then breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person clearly.
Ah! It’s Brother Su
Su Can, who looked a little pale, patted Mo Zhongqian on the shoulder.
You kid, aren't you saving me? Why are you running here?
Mo Zhongqian turned around and pulled Su Can and started running.
There's no time to explain, so run.
Mo Zhongqian thought to himself that he must persist until Han Feng and his people find him. Although Ma Weiwei said that Han Feng was missing, Mo Zhongqian always felt that he could feel at ease as long as he showed up.
At this time, Han Feng and Chu Qingni were standing in a deserted valley.
smacking lips:
This is the rumored headquarters of the Universal Church? It looks very ordinary.
In the center of the valley is a huge protruding rock wall.
Two vertical lines of text are engraved on the rock wall with the meaning of a sword.
God conquered the ninth generation, and the great religion shook the world