Heavenly Curse

Instead of missing Mu Yi running away, the corner of his mouth revealed a slight laugh, even a shame. If Mu Yi hadn't stopped before, it might have been so slightly possible, but now, it's too late.

“One sword, light, cold, nineteen continents! ”

Watching Maki escape, he preferred to suddenly sing softly, then the peachwood sword in front of him shined bright light.

Muyi, who had fled with all his might, was suddenly stifled, and a great fear appeared in his heart. Before the power of this sword had exceeded, it was preferable to kill one blow. If Muyi had escaped with all his strength at this time, he would probably die wearing his heart.

So almost unexpectedly, Muyi erupted, his body blood rolled, his body looked like a fire furnace, deep body, all three big life wheels glowing, even penetrating out, his body's qi was more wild, not counting into the bamboo of the years.

At this moment, Maki truly made every effort without a trace of reservations, because he was well aware that waiting for him, if he failed to do so, would be a dead end.

Turn around and wave the bamboo.

“Psst!”

A series of bright flashes flashed through, the pasture was easily hit, and the body crackled and burst, like a rag bag fell to the ground, but the staggering sword was also blocked by him, even the peach wooden sword instantly did not go into the darkness, not knowing where it fell.

Even Ning was shocked, the corner of his mouth shed a little blood, while striking the Peach Wood Sword, Mu Yi also shook the power of his heart left on top, causing him to be traumatized and slightly injured, but even so, Mu Yi's blow was also called glorious, after all, he preferred to reach the second difficult peak early on, and take initial control of a little power of heaven and earth.

Maki was able to hit him, first because he was strong enough, and second because he preferred to be careless, but in any case, the blow still gave Maki a chance.

Meanwhile, Muyi had erupted again and fled wildly towards the distance.

He wanted to catch up with Pastoral Ease immediately, but eventually he turned a bend and went to find the Peach Wood Sword first. When he looked at the peach wooden sword covered with tiny cracks, his face could no longer be described in shade, and his eyes were filled with killing machines.

“Kid, I'll knife you a thousand times, skinny cramp.” I'd rather put the Peach Wood Sword away and then chase it in this easy escape direction.

Mu Yi did not know how long he had escaped. His strength had already been consumed. He was supported only by his perseverance. From late at night until the sky shined a little light. Mu Yi finally couldn't hold on and fell into a river. As the waves rolled a few times, there was no trace.

Half an hour later, he preferred to rush here. Even with his repair, he looked at the rolling river in front of him and could no longer feel the smell of pasture. He slapped in the water with anger. That clap penetrated the bottom of the river, causing the sludge to roll over, and suddenly dyed the surrounding river sections.

“I don't believe how far you can go.” Instead of stopping for more than a dozen breaths, he trailed across the river and quickly disappeared.

But after a cup of tea, he preferred to return to the river again. He had searched across the river bank, leaving no breath behind, which only illustrated the problem that Mu Yi did not cross the river, but fled through the great river.

Instead of thinking about it, he tracked it up along the river. In his view, Mu Yi would surely go the opposite way if he used the river to hide his breath. However, until the sun rose, he would rather not find Mu Yi's figure. Even downstream he chased out a distance, but he still did not find Mu Yi's figure.

Though reluctant to admit it, he could only accept the fact that Maki had escaped in his hands. To think of it, he was extremely unwilling. In addition to trying to kill Maki, and more importantly, Maki still had a bamboo jane in his hand.

“Humph, I'll catch you sooner or later.” Without this sentence, I'd rather leave at last.

Where is Maki at this time? Even he did not know that, after a river had been planted, he passed out and could only roll down the river, and he did not even know where he would eventually go.

In fact, it would have been better if he had stayed downstream for another period of time and found a fishing boat passing by and caught a man from the water, but he had not waited, and perhaps that was the last thing he should have done.

Mu Yi didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, he felt only a cracked headache and had no pain at all. His voice was even more dry with a few desires.

When he woke up, Mu Yi's first reaction was vigilance. Unfortunately, he was now powerless. Even the power of the Heart God was nearly exhausted. His strength fell to the bottom of the valley and he was almost beaten back.

“Where am I?” Later, Maki began to find herself in a large number of environments, with a hint of fragrance on the bed, not the kind of rouge powder, but a pure body scent, looking at the surrounding environment, although the house was a little shattered, not even a few decent pieces of furniture, but the setting, which should be a girl's maiden room.

When I think about it, Maki is relieved of his breath. It looks like he should have been rescued. Otherwise, if he was caught without a shortage, he would definitely not have this treatment. Later, Maki struggled to get up, his robe disappeared, changed his clothes in coarse cloth, and made him a little anxious, afraid that the bamboo and copper lamp would be thrown away. After all, after he fell into the river, he lost consciousness. It was difficult to guarantee that nothing would happen.

Later, however, Maki saw a few things quietly in the bed, namely, the bamboo of the age, the copper lamp, and three jade boxes, all of which were still intact, which relieved him.

At this time, Maki easily heard a footsteps coming from outside, then the door squeaked open, then walked into a 16-year-old girl, slightly black, the appearance can only be counted as Cheng Xiu, with a little simplicity on her body, she still had a bowl of medicine soup in her hand, and carefully walked in.

When she saw Maki wake up, a surprise appeared on her face, "Mayor Xiao, you're awake. ”

“Thank you for saving my life.” You don't have to think that Maki also knows that his life was saved, so thank him immediately.

“No, no, it was Brother Bull next door who brought you back. Everyone thought you couldn't make it, but Brother Bull believed you couldn't die.” The teenage girl immediately shook her head, even her eyes slightly panicked, clearly not adapted to be looked at that way.

“Oh, why would he think I couldn't die?” Maki was somewhat surprised and a little more curious about the lifesaver.

“I don't know, anyway, Big Bull said you're not a normal person, you can't die, it's just that his family situation is a little special, I can only put you here.” The young girl then explained that she looked like the big bull and estimated something between the two of them.

“Anyway, thank you.” Maki nodded, he didn't mention much remuneration. After all, in his current state, it is estimated that even an ordinary adult could not fight, even if he wanted to repay, he had to wait for his strength to recover.

“You're welcome, this is for you. Take it first.” The teenage girl then handed over the soup to Maki.

Maki barely reached out his hands to take over, but found this move, his body ached even more, but he still bit his teeth silently, and drank the medicine soup, which, although ordinary, was better than nothing, and now he can hide from recovering a little strength, which is cherished for him.

“Thank you." Maki then looked at some nervous teenage girl and smiled slightly, but he didn't know that his smile appeared a little scary in the teenage girl's eyes. After all, Maki looked pale and ghostly at this moment, and his muscles were stiff, even if he laughed, without a half expression.

“Don't thank me, I'll go get Big Bull.” The young girl took the bowl and went as if he were some kind of man-eater.

Here, Makita shook her head easily and then began to explore her physical condition.

After he fled last night, he was chased twice more, almost chopped to death. The advantage was that at that time, the other party did not use the Peach Wood Sword, but punched him naked with bare hands. Even so, he was wounded several times. If his body had not been quenched by the paylight, he would have been stripped to change bones, I fear he would have died long ago.

Even so, he was forced to escape thanks to the fact that the slave had tried to blow himself up.

Fortunately, the slave has long become the organ spirit of the age bamboo. To some extent, as long as the age bamboo does not destroy, she is indestructible. As long as the true spirit is present, the body can be regrouped by the age bamboo. However, this regrouping of the body is not possible in a short time, and requires considerable energy consumption.

So Maki urgently needs to regain strength, then hunt ghosts and provide energy so that the slave can quickly regain his body.

“I'd rather have this hunt, Master, sooner or later.” Mu Yi thought he'd rather go all the way in cold pursuit, and there was a sense of hatred in his heart, and he had never been so reluctant to retaliate against a person, which made him regain the character of a few intrusive rivers and lakes, even though the other party was far more powerful than him, he was still fearless.

And after this escape, he also had a thorough understanding of the second peak of difficulty, which was no longer the kind of speculation he had made, so even if he went on to avenge himself, he would surely be ready.

After that, Maki took the paylight next to it, and together, the last bit of heart power lit it, placed it in the position of the small belly, then closed his eyes and began to settle.

As he began to settle in, his breath gradually joined the paylight, and the light blue flame jumped, and then a hint of blue fog rose, drilling into Maiyi's mouth and nose, slowly flowing.

During Maki's recovery, he implicitly felt that someone had come in, but because the other side had no hostility, he had not woken up, but had recovered vigorously. This time he had been hurt so badly, far more than ever, that he could never recover in a short time.