After the war, the grassland was in a mess, and the grass that reached half a humanâs height fell down. There are pools of blood and broken limbs everywhere. The strong smell of blood swept around in the cold wind, which attracted the wolves within a hundred miles. Seeing that the army had not been dispersed, they stood on the grass slope waiting and roared. The âwhineâ sound and the many scattered green animal eyes in the night made people shiver.
Several generals from different camps looked around, only to feel flustered, beating the horses and shouting, âLeave quickly, what are you doing? Run forward!â
The soldiers promised loudly and rushed to the camp a few miles away with torches. Hundreds of experts also went back to report to their masters.
They thought that this battle would be won. After killing Yu Canghai, they came to fight for the ownership of Wuji Xinjing, but they didnât expect to fight him for three days and three nights and just barely come to a draw. They saw that he was about to be killed, but a monk appeared and saved him unhurriedly.
Iâm afraid that the Sutra will fall into the hands of Shaolin Temple. All the people thought about it and made the same decision â we canât let Shaolin Temple take the lead; we must kill that monk Zi Xuan together! Since he saved the devil, he must have fallen into the devilâs way. He should be condemned to death!
In the barracks of the southern army, dozens of experts attached to Yuan Kunpengâs command are using their skills to heal their wounds in their tents. In the open space outside the tent, there were several cold corpses, whose chest and abdomen were pierced by one hand, showing the inside ribs.
Yuan Kunpeng and several deputy generals stood by the body and checked it. After a while, he asked in a deep voice, âThese people were killed by the holy monk Zi Xuan?â
âThatâs right, General.â
âItâs really strange these days. The devil keeps his hand everywhere, but when the monk comes, he will be the one to kill. Itâs really a reversal of heaven and earth, and itâs hard to distinguish the right from the wrong.â
Yuan Kunpeng motioned for the guard to cover the body with the white cloth, shook his head and sighed that Yu Canghai was black in heart, turning a well-known monk into a demon monk who killed people without blinking. Now he clearly sees. The oath he made, and the sword wound he took in his chest were all holes dug for Zi Xuan, waiting to lead him to jump in.
Now, heâs afraid that Zi Xuan will never be able to stand again in the Wulin of the Central Plains.
However, Yuan Kunpeng did not like him at all. Instead, he was very resentful.
If he comes, why rob the silk book? To make a complete mess of their set up. According to the original plan, no matter who wins the silk book today, it is bound to cause round after round of competition, just like the insects and demagogues kept in the pot, fighting each other until only the most powerful one survives.
No matter which alliance gets âWuji Xinjingâ in the end, there is only one ending, that is, being bombed to the West. This process is so tragic that it can help him eliminate many powerful enemies. But now itâs destroyed because of Zi Xuanâs âa stroke from Godâ. What will Yu Canghai do next?
Yuan Kunpeng, filled with worries and doubts, walked towards the main account, which was lit with yellow candles.
Zhan Chenyang knows nothing about Yuan Kunpengâs true feelings. He is worried about todayâs defeat, lest the other side feel that he has no more use and kick him aside. You should know that almost half of the experts he recruited were his mortal enemies. If they hadnât been protected by the south border lord, they would have cut them to pieces. He knew that they were waiting for the right time. Once they were abandoned, there would be an immediate disaster.
âMu Ruiling, Yuan Kunpeng has arrived at the camp. You wash up and go serve him.â After adjusting his breathing, he looked at the woman who was sitting under the lamp and embroidered a brocade bag.
Mu Ruilingâs movements were clumsy. Hearing this, she pricked her finger and felt pain.
These days, in order to keep Zhan Chenyangâs heart, she no longer goes out to wander, no longer socializes and meets guests, instead, she studies needlework like other girls. In the end she still fails to avoid being sent out in the end.
If Yuan Kunpeng is still as infatuated with her as before, she will still be able to survive without Zhan Chenyang. However, Yuan Kunpeng obviously treats her as a prostitute, and she suffers more when she goes. She was the daughter of heaven since she was a child. Because of her outstanding appearance and excellent martial arts, she always thought that she could make the best of both sides. But when she came to her senses, she found that the world was so big that she had no place to stand.
She became more and more aware of Yu Canghaiâs obedience and indulgence to herself. She lowered her head and sobbed for a long time, which messed up her makeup.
Zhan Chenyang was upset by the sound of her intermittent sobs and sneered, âBoth the front and back acupoints are rotten. What kind of virgin are you? Go out and cry, donât get in my way!â
That day, after the young palace leader of Baishui palace and others left, she didnât know why a servant girl suddenly appeared in the room. Seeing Mu Ruiling, who was naked and in a mess, she immediately shouted and said that there was a philanderer in the house, who collected the future mistress.
Mu Ruilingâs paralyzing powder have not been completely removed, so she canât move if she wants to stop them. She can only lie in bed and cry desperately. Most of the Jianghu people living in Biyun villa have feuds with them. They canât help but watch general Yuanâs face. When they hear the shouting, they could avoid suspicion by going there. They all run up and down looking at her in a mess for several times. They have a lot of lust in their eyes.
Zhan Chenyang and Mu Jinsong are the last to arrive, which makes Mu Ruiling, who is crying fast, get wrapped up in a quilt fast and they ordered people to clear the scene. However, from that day on, their attitudes towards her changed. Zhan Chenyang became more indifferent and vicious, and that Mu Jinsong also avoided her. Obviously, they regarded her as a disgrace. After returning, they detained her in the backyard and had several common women her rules, and she was not allowed to show herself again.
Mu Ruiling once existed as a bright moon, but now it has become a puddle of mud. Anyone can step on it, and even some people donât even want to step on it, lest they dirty their shoes and socks. This is Yuan Kunpeng.
He had not seen any woman for several months in a row. He saw the curtain lift, Mu Ruiling was wearing exposing clothes, and he quickly looked at Qi Dou sitting opposite him.
âWho allowed you in? Get out!â As soon as he flicked his sleeves, the wine glass on the table shot at Mu Ruiling and hit her high chest, which made her fly out of the tent. It was a serious internal injury.
Yuan Kunpeng remembered that dayâs entanglement with Mu Ruiling, and he began to feel uncomfortable all over. He had to hide his face with his hands to avoid Qi Douâs bright eyes.
Qi Dou didnât care. He handed over his glass and said with a smile, âThe Lord has done a good job. Itâs right to deal with such a woman, or you will be calculated against sooner or later.â
Yuan Kunpeng listened to this saying as if he had been injected with chicken blood, straightened his bent back, put down his masked hand, took a big gulp at the edge of the cup he was offered, and giggled, âDonât worry, Ah Qi. I will be clean in the future. Those women will go back to where they came from. I will never see them again!â
âThe Lord is a man of great talent, both intelligent and brave. His only weakness is his desire for beauty. Itâs not easy to say that now. In the future, if you can carry it out all the time, you will become a king.â Ah Qi said with a smile, but he did not associate it with himself, which made Yuan Kunpeng very lost.
Mu Ruiling, struggling with the sharp pain in her chest, and moved away step by step.
Before she came, she was worried about being spoiled by Yuan Kunpeng, but after she came, she found that if she had no use value, she would be abandoned by Zhan Chenyang, and her fate would be countless times more miserable than now.
It turns out that she is in such a difficult and dangerous situation. The first step is the abyss, and the second step is the mire. How can she survive in the future?
Warning: The next part is a bit dark.
She looked up at the bright stars, but her heart was dark. Before the tears of despair came down, suddenly someone rushed out of the corner and took her into the stable. He said with a laugh: âLittle Whore, it seems that general Yuan is tired of you. Anyway, this body is empty. How can I not make the best of it! â
âBrother, hurry up, brothers are waiting!â A few more people came out and held down Mu Ruiling, who was struggling desperately, and hit her mute acupoint.
Mu Ruilingâs heart was as dead as ashes. She could not move when he held her tight. She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide. However, one of them was very quick. He broke her jaw step by step and sneered: âIf you want to die, you have to wait for my brothers to feel better before you die. Ruiling fairy, when you first wandered in the Jianghu, you were courting around with your beauty. All disciples of any sect have your admirers. You donât know how to refuse. Instead, youâve caught other peopleâs appetite and told them to go through fire and water for you. You play with people so much that you donât expect to be punished in the future? Now you come to this end. You canât blame anyone else. Itâs all your own fault! âHis words are full of resentment. It can be seen that he was once played by Mu Ruiling, and now he wants to get revenge.
The last glimmer of light in Mu Ruilingâs eyes disappeared, and the scene of her horse riding in the Jianghu came to mind.
At that time, she was so gorgeous and heroic that she always thought that all people were chess pieces in her hands, which should be arbitrarily manipulated and utilized. However, she never thought how easy it was for people to calculate. If you are not careful, you will lose everything. By the time she finally realized her mistake, the sins she had committed had been rewarded one by one, and there was no way back.
She closed her eyes and tears came out.
At the same time, Zi Xuan held Zhou Yunsheng and stepped into the Shenyi valley. He went straight to the valley masterâs room and orders the medicine apprentice, who is at the door, to report immediately.
âMonk Zi Xuan? Why are you here? âThe valley master hurriedly arrived, surprised.
One is still sleeping, the other is holding the other carefully, reaching out to test their noses from time to time, with obvious fear on his face.
Feeling the slight heat coming from his fingertips, Zi Xuan sighed and said, âSave him.â
This is an order, not a request.
The valley master hesitated for a moment, and arched his hand and said, âWhat is the identity of the monk?â He looked at the pale and transparent face of the man because he lost too much blood.
Zi Xuan unties his skirt and wraps the man more tightly.
He felt that the body temperature of the other party was rapidly disappearing. Just now, there were only some body warmth reflected in the cold. His time seemed to be short.
âIf you can help me, I will help you. Enough with the nonsense.â He couldnât help being grumpy, his eyes, which had returned to normal, were red as blood again, and the murderous intent stirred inside was creepy.
âLook and do what you must do. Take his pulse.â Zi Xuan glanced at him, his eyes sharp as a sharp knife.
The valley master hurriedly took back his sight, examined the man carefully for a moment, shook his head and said, âThis man not only has his heart pierced, but also has been poisoned by the âQianJiâ. The toxin is directly introduced into the whole body from the heart, which means that Da Luo Jinxian cannot be saved even when he goes down to the earth. Holy monk, please look for someone else. I am afraid there is nothing I can do.â
Zi Xuanâs expression remained the same, but his hands trembled slightly. His blood red eyes stared at the man for a long time, then said, âSave him!â â
If thereâs nothing that can be done Shenyi valley, where can he take him? Put down the butcherâs knife and become a Buddha? Joke, a big joke!
He wanted to smile, but suddenly he burst out a mouthful of blood. He saw a few drops of blood on the side of the manâs face. He quickly reached out his fingertips and wiped them off for him, lest he would be dirtied.
Suddenly, the valley master was sprayed on half of his body. He quickly stood up and backed up for a few steps. He was shocked and said, âMonk, you seem to be possessed by the devil. I will check for you.â
âDonât worry about me, save him! No matter what you pay, you must save him! âZi Xuan grabs the opponentâs wrist, so powerful that he can crush the opponentâs bones.
He didnât know how helpless his expression was. Tears filled his eyes, which looked like tears against the red eyes.
The valley master has been looking at him for a long time and has already understood the importance of the person on the couch to him.
He has been possessed by the devil and may explode at any time. The only idea in his mind is to save the man. Iâm afraid that itâs more important than his life.
Remembering his kindness, the valley Master said with clenched teeth, âIâll try my best.â Then he opened the medicine box handed by the medicine apprentice and used the 18 needles of soul searching to stabilize the life of the man.
Seeing the manâs face return to normal at a speed recognizable to the naked eye, Zi Xuan just covered his chest with severe pain and inhaled the air bit by bit, as if he were dead.
The coming chapter might not be edited when theyâre posted because everyone is busy right now with Midterms and weâre all trying to do our best so Iâll just update them later when they get edited. Weâre almost done and only 5 chapters left!
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