"Yes, that's the feeling. It's so fast, it's a hundred miles away in an instant!" Lu Chen's eyes were bright, and his inner energy poured into the Flowing Shadow Sword crazily. The blue light flourished, and it struck the tall monster with a strange meaning!
It was like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and the sharp breath seemed to be able to cut the heaven and the earth apart.
The tall monster was not aware of the crisis at all, and still ran towards Lu Chen fearlessly, its blood-red eyes flashing with crazy killing intent, and it continued to attack with its mace.
Brush, a flash of blue light flashed past the tall monster with a silent sword strike.
The tall monster with a copper head and iron arms did not choose to give in, and still resisted this mysterious sword. However, as soon as the blade touched him, it instantly split him in half from head to toe, as if cutting a piece of paper.
No resistance.
The figure of the tall monster trembled, poof, and then split into two halves and fell to both sides. Red and white debris spilled on the ground, blood rose into the sky, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.
Seeing this scene, Murong Ziying on the wall was shocked.
She has fought against this monster and knows better than anyone how difficult it is to deal with this copper-headed and iron-armed monster. If compared according to the strength of the warrior, it has at least reached the peak level of the backstage.
Even the Liuying Sword, which ranks fifteenth on the sword list, cannot break through its defense. You can imagine how terrifying this monster is.
The power of Lu Chen's sword was so stunning and decisive that even the proud son of Liuyun Sword Sect was shocked. Although Murong Ziyun had extraordinary experience, when she saw Lu Chen's sword for the first time, she felt an inexplicable sense of awe in her heart.
Affection.
Even compared to the four major sword canons of the Sword Sect, it is probably difficult to conceal the edge of this sword!
In the courtyard of the ruined temple, after the tall monster was killed, Lu Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and half-knelt on the ground, looking extremely pale.
Murong Ziyun jumped off the wall and hurriedly rushed to Lu Chen's side: "How are you!"
"It's okay, let's leave quickly! I suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes is nearby!" Lu Chen returned the Liuying Sword to Murong Ziyun and said with a gloomy expression.
Murong Ziyun was shocked: "It's impossible!"
"Trust me, let's go!" Lu Chen said firmly.
Seeing Lu Chen's resolute attitude, Murong Ziyun grabbed Lu Chen and left. She believed that Lu Chen would not kill him without aim, leaving only a mess in this dilapidated temple.
The autumn rain fell, stirring up beautiful blood flowers in the courtyard, forming a bloody scene.
Jingle bells, a crisp sound of bells rang, and at some point a man in black robes came to the door of the ruined temple. A black crow landed on his shoulder and let out a hoarse cry, which enveloped the man in black robes.
With a sense of mystery.
He raised his head and revealed his handsome face, staring at the bloody scene in the courtyard. His fists clenched loudly. He gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice: "Two ants dare to destroy my puppet corpse leader. I really look down on you."
Got it!"
The leader of the Vajra Corpse was killed, and Hu Yanxi was heartbroken and bleeding, because refining this kind of puppet was very difficult. It was he who finally killed the peak Houtian warrior of the Vajra Sect, and he spent many years refining it, but it was destroyed by two Houtian warriors.
, how can he not be angry.
"The game should be over now, it can just make up for my losses!" A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Hu Yanxi's mouth, which made people feel chilly.
After Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun escaped from the ruined temple, they couldn't tell the direction in the middle of the night and fled towards the mountain like headless flies. Both of them were injured and their movement was very inconvenient. They stumbled along the way, causing both of them to be covered in bruises.
It was full of scars and the journey was extremely difficult and tortuous.
After walking through a rugged mountain road, the two of them went round and round, and finally found a dilapidated wooden house halfway up the mountain. There were still some living utensils such as bows and arrows and bamboo hats inside. There were many ferocious beasts in the mountains and forests, and ordinary people would not do it for no reason.
To build such a wooden house on the mountain, only some hunters will temporarily build a wooden house as a temporary residence for the convenience of rest.
"Let's take a rest here for now, and we'll talk about it after tonight!" The exhausted Murong Ziyun helped Lu Chen sit down, while she went outside to collect some dry firewood and came back to light a bonfire.
The bonfire dissipated the chill and brought some warmth. Lu Chen sat cross-legged in the wooden house and took off his wet clothes one by one, revealing his strong body. A huge fist mark was clearly visible on his back!
Murong Ziyun was also wet all over, and her waterfall-like hair looked very messy. Looking at Lu Chen's scars, her beautiful eyes trembled, and a strange emotion arose in her heart.
There are more than 8,000 inner disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect, and there are countless young heroes, such as Su Xingbai and others. However, in so many years, Murong Ziyun has never glanced at the opposite sex, and rarely even smiled at the men around her.
The ice keeps people away thousands of miles away, and no one knows why.
She is the only apple of the sect leader's eye and the most talented female disciple in the sect. It can be said that she is the pride of heaven. There are only a handful of young talents who can match her in the entire sect.
Of course, there are also some handsome and gifted geniuses in the sect. However, Murong Ziyun has never revealed her feelings for anyone. Many people have rumored that the eldest sister is a stone girl and cannot carry on the family line for her husband's family, so she has only reached the age of 20.
Not yet out of the cabinet.
When an ordinary woman reaches the age of leaving the court, she is probably already a wife and daughter. As for her, she has been obsessed with martial arts all year round. She has no time to take into account the love between men and women. Even if there are young talents who want to get in touch, she is probably
He was also shocked by her majestic aura. Even a genius like Su Xingbai could not make her smile.
However, I am afraid that only she herself knows why Murong Ziyun has been keeping her integrity all these years.
"Poof!" Lu Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which happened to hit the pretty face of Murong Ziyun opposite him, and then he fell to the ground.
Murong Ziyun didn't care so much and hurriedly came to Lu Chen and said urgently: "Lu Chen, how are you!" Lu Chen had already fallen into a coma and could not reply.
She looked behind Chase Lu, and then she realized that there was a clear fist mark on it, surrounded by darkness, and the injury seemed extremely serious. This was what Lu Chen had suffered to protect her, and she felt an inexplicable softness in her heart.
The autumn rain fell steadily and gradually became lighter. The first ray of morning light bloomed on the sky and the earth, and Murong Ziyun realized that it was dawn. The night passed very long, and she did not dare to blink her eyelids, for fear that Lu Chen would fall asleep.
I didn't wake up, so I sat next to him and looked after him all night.
Chichi, a few tits were chirping softly on the branches of the forest, and the forest outside seemed full of vitality.
Murong Ziyun glanced at Lu Chen and found that his breathing was even and his complexion was rosy. His condition was much better than yesterday, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thirsty...thirsty!" Lu Chen moaned feebly, his chapped lips looking very dehydrated.
Murong Ziyun was in a hurry: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll get you some water right now, just wait!"
After leaving the cabin, Murong Ziyun walked into the mountains and forests in search of water sources. She was lucky. Not far away, she found a clear stream of water in a nearby mountain stream.
Unfortunately, there were no utensils to hold water around. Murong Ziyun had no choice but to pick up a bucket of water with her white and tender hands, carefully crossed the complicated bushes, and walked back to the cabin.
However, as soon as he arrived at the door of the cabin, all the water spilled out from between his fingers, and his success fell short.
Murong Ziyun was so angry that she had no choice but to do it again. Unfortunately, the results were the same after several attempts. Lu Chen was so thirsty that his moans became weaker and weaker. In desperation, she leaned down and took a sip of water and walked quickly.
Return to the cabin.
Knowing that men and women are different, she hesitated again and again, and finally stretched out her long hands to open Lu Chen's mouth. A wisp of crystal clear water flowed out of her mouth and slowly dripped into the other man's mouth. The fragrant scene was extremely ambiguous.
.
Lu Chen sucked it hungrily, as if he had tasted the sweetest poplar nectar in the world. His throat couldn't help rolling, his eyes opened a crack, and in his blurred vision, he vaguely saw a woman wandering in front of him.
Lu Chen smacked his lips with a look of unfinished contentment, which made Murong Ziyun's pretty face appear with a hint of shame and embarrassment. The world is as black as a crow, and all men are indeed this virtuous!
Murong Ziyun wiped the water stains from the corners of her mouth and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lu Chen calm down.
"Forget it, I won't argue with you. We saved each other's lives and we won't owe each other anything in the future!" Murong Ziyun sighed softly, picked up the Liuying Sword and silently walked out of the cabin and went straight into the forest.
When she returned to the cabin, she had two pheasants with bright hair in her hands. Lu Chen also woke up in time and looked at the returning Murong Ziyun with an indifferent expression.
Murong Ziyun seemed as if nothing had happened. She threw the pheasant directly in front of Lu Chen and said calmly: "You do it, I can't do it!"
"Yesterday, you took care of me all night?" Lu Chen looked up at the other person and said.
Murong Ziyun added some dry wood to the fire and said expressionlessly: "Well, we won't owe each other anything in the future!"
"You and I are from the same sect, so we should take care of each other!" Lu Chen said calmly.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and deal with this pheasant!"
Lu Chen showed a smile on his lips, stood up slowly with his weak body, walked outside with the pheasant at his feet, handled it carefully before returning to the wooden house.
After a while, the smell of meat came from the cabin.
"Where is this?" Chase Lu asked.
"Not sure!"
"How long have I been unconscious?"
Murong Ziyun replied coldly: "One day and one night!"
"It's been so long, there aren't any pursuers behind me!" Lu Chen frowned, looking thoughtful.
Murong Ziyun shook her head and said: "No, running all the way, if I can't detect it with my strength, it proves that the strength of the mastermind behind the scenes far exceeds ours!"
"That's right. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided!"
"How is your injury?" Murong Ziyun asked.
Lu Chen smiled palely and said, "What do you think!"
"How long does it take to recover?"
"It will take at least ten days. It will take a hundred days to break my muscles and bones. My injury is also an internal injury, so it will not be easy to recover!" Lu Chen sighed.
The two of them just chatted about each other, time passed quickly, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye.
