Beautiful and miserable be aesthetics

Chapter 121

Ying Jingjue has never been so angry for a moment.

After hearing what Moda said, all the blood in his body rushed to his brain, his temples swelled, and he wished he could peel this man to the bone.

kneel?

How dare this bastard say such a thing? !

He had just recovered his memory, but the back of his head was hit hard again, and his mind was still in a mess. His past experience was broken into pieces, and he recovered bit by bit.

In his memory, he and his little uncle got along so vividly when they were teenagers, and those vague principles were taught to him slowly by his little uncle in his daily life.

The strength of the Lian family.

The integrity of Fudu Villa.

No matter at any time, even if he was sick, even if he got into trouble and asked the family to play the board, how painful and uncomfortable, the back of the little uncle in his memory was always as straight as bamboo.

This kind of request is simply a blatant insult.

This is undoubtedly pulling out his pride and crushing it inch by inch.

How could the little uncle agree, Ying Jing would never be surprised to hear the words of rejection from his mouth.

He clearly taught him that integrity should be the most important thing in the back, don't kneel and violate the ancestors' precepts, don't bend the waist to endure humiliation, and don't break the backbone of a gentleman.

The grand master pinched the back of his neck tightly, and lightly threatened his life.

Ying Jing scoffed at her determination.

With just one threat, how could the little uncle——

"Wait a moment."

He heard this sentence.

Calm, far from the cold anger contained in the "impossible" just now.

Ying Jingjue was stunned for a while, and then froze.

He began to struggle frantically, but the magnitude was so weak that it was almost nothing.

Do not--

No!

The young emperor tried his best to open his eyes, and finally opened his eyes a little. Looking through the messy hanging hair, he saw the young man's slightly lowered eyes.

half an hour ago.

"Call-"

Li Ningfeng and his men stopped at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he glanced over, he was shocked by the blood-stained stone steps.

"quick!"

Li Ningfeng dismounted from his horse, used lightness kung fu without saying a word, and quickly went up the stone steps.

This long staircase is like a scene from hell.

Ye Mingqin's internal strength is not very high, so he can barely keep up.

Mingzhu tried her best to catch up, and when she was almost halfway up the mountain, she had a vague premonition in her heart——

The habit of cutting on dead monks has changed.

In other words, the person in front and the person behind are not the same person moving their hands.

Don't be the master.

If yes, it will be the third time...

Mingzhu's heart tightened.

Li Ningfeng raised his head and saw a man who was still alive and was climbing up the stone steps with blood on his hands. He quickly landed next to that man, grabbed the man's collar and realized that this man was barely an acquaintance.

Mingzhu also stopped: "Tiannan?"

She asked in a deep voice, "Where is the master?"

Tian Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, "...Come on, the master is up there, and your Majesty, this is a game against the master...The master has made a move..."

Mingzhu's face turned pale, and he turned his head and rushed upwards.

Li Ningfeng didn't understand why she was so scared all of a sudden, but he panicked, and quickly followed her, with a deep voice: "Why did you both react like this when you heard Master make a move?"

Mingzhu: "Because..."

She shut up suddenly.

Li Ningfeng: "So he is really Ximian, he is my master."

Ming Zhu was clearly distracted by Tian Nan's words just now, he took this time to ask questions, and it was easy for him to ask something.

Originally, when he saw those letters, he still had some doubts, but now, it really proved that Lian Shenwei was Xi Mian, his master.

Why can't master make a move?

Seeing Li Ningfeng's healthy appearance now, Mingzhu remembered the blood that his master had shed.

The master's body is so depleted now, it has something to do with this matter.

Mingzhu gave him a cold look, and the words he said were blown away in the rain and mist by the wind.

"Young Lord, you'd better pray that the master can get through this disaster smoothly."

On the pagoda.

Mu Xiang, who was arranged by Moda to be in charge of guarding and retreating at the rear of the Foquan Temple, saw the army that arrived one step later, and three or four figures rushing towards the top of the mountain.

The grand master below is still confronting the regent who just came up with a knife.

The Grand Master has always left a behind hand in doing things.

He was the one who kidnapped Wei Shugui, of course he knew why the grand master had kidnapped this guy.

For a person like Lian Shenwei to let him commit suicide or abolish himself in such a situation where the safety of the little emperor cannot be guaranteed, it is very likely that he will be forced to bite people hard.

They fear his strength.

If Lian Shenwei really did what the grand master said, the moment he knelt down, he, the grand master, and Ci Lian would take advantage of that moment to attack him together.

Even if he missed, Lian Shenwei was still alive when the three of them shot at the same time, but the day of humiliation would become a demon that he would never be able to get rid of.

The more powerful a person is, the more taboo he is.

It's equivalent to half of a person has been crippled.

They hold the little emperor's life in their hands.

Heaven and Earth Network.

To punish the heart is also to punish the body.

Lian Shenwei has already entered the game, it is impossible to get out alive.

only……

How did the army at the foot of the mountain come so quickly?

As soon as Lian Shenwei came up with the knife on his front foot, the people behind him were halfway up the mountain.

The leader is a woman in the realm of heavenly power, a young master who has half a step in heavenly power, and an official who has only a small amount of internal strength.

The speed at which they skimmed towards the top of the mountain can only be seen as afterimages.

Mu Xiang narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and waved behind him, densely packed arrows poked out immediately, some of them were directed at Lian Shenwei below, and some of them were directed at the three people who were rushing up the long steps.

A monk pointed the blade at the rope pulling the boulder.

You can't do it now, because if you do it, Lian Shenwei will notice that reinforcements are coming, and new accidents will definitely happen.

The higher he went, the more crisis he felt in Li Ningfeng's heart. Countless experiences from fighting on the battlefield told him——

There are ambushes around.

It's impossible for them to go up so conspicuously without being noticed, but why haven't they been shot at? Could it be that there is restraint from above, or is it waiting for an opportunity?

Li Ningfeng pursed his lips, and suddenly jumped onto the branches on both sides, while raising his breath to move forward, while looking towards the direction of the top of the mountain.

He and Mingzhu are very fast, and they are not far away.

You can even faintly hear voices.

Li Ningfeng took a look, and happened to see Ying Jingjue who was restrained by Moda.

As well as the young man standing on the top of the mountain with his back to them, the young man threw the long knife dripping blood on the ground with a bang.

A pair of hands-on appearance.

That is……

Master!

With the wind drifting closer to his ears, what Moda said to his master.

"... Kneel down and apologize, it's not too much."

"impossible."

"Then he can only die."

Li Ningfeng's eyes were instantly fierce, and his extremely cold eyes fell on Moda.

But the next thing that fell into my ears was a soft sound without any emotion——

"Wait a moment."

……

After Lian Shenwei finished speaking, she fell into silence.

Moda moved his ear tip, and heard the sound of insects coming from the top of the Buddhist temple.

It was a signal from Mu Xiang.

It means that someone from below is coming up, let him hurry up.

Moda: "I count to three."

"three two……"

Lian Shenwei: "I promise."

He lowered his eyes, and his half-wet hair slowly slid down from his shoulders to his chest, as if blown off by the wind.His head lowered a tiny arc.

Moda even thought he hadn't moved yet.

This small range is not very obvious from the front, but after the rain, the wet clothes and the clothes on the back are tightly attached to the body along the line of the body, and it is easy to see from the back.

This almost invisible bend fell into Li Ningfeng's eyes and was infinitely magnified and slowed down, like a long thorn, slowly piercing into the heart.

He has said countless times in his heart that he should respect the master well.

humiliated before his eyes.

"Master—"

"Can't!!"

Li Ningfeng's chest was full of the bloody smell that suddenly burst up after the speed was increased to the limit.

With a long cry, he jumped up from the long steps, his eyes were bloodshot, and he aimed the spear in his hand at Moda's head and threw it viciously!

The moment Li Ningfeng took the lead, Mu Xiang whistled, and in the blink of an eye, countless arrows shot towards Lian Shenwei and him.

Rumble!

Hundreds of boulders rolled down from the top of the mountain, rushing towards the soldiers at the foot of the mountain.

Li Ningfeng pulled out the Negative Snow Sword from his waist with his backhand, and with a shock in his heart, he cut off the rain-like arrow feathers in the middle.

Moda dodged Li Ningfeng's attack just now, and seeing his furious expression, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. While grabbing Ying Jingjue's collar and retreating, he shouted softly, "Mercy."

Ci Lian threw a delicate iron ball, the iron ball exploded with a bang, and dozens of tiny dark purple poisonous needles burst out, all shooting towards Lian Shenwei's life goal.

Such a close distance makes it almost impossible for anyone to react.

It took less than half a breath, and Lian Shenwei was deaf. Before he used his inner strength, he tapped his heart acupoint. In addition, his body was too weak. Apart from swinging a knife to kill people, he didn't even use the strength of light kung fu, step by step. Came up the steps.

From the moment the inner breath flowed in the meridian, he felt the pain of the surging inner breath in the meridian all the time, and his eyes turned black.

Feng Ke said it was three chances to use internal power alive.

But he didn't say that after he tapped the Xinmai acupoint, the seizures were much faster than ordinary warriors.

The rain of arrows passed over his head, he couldn't hear the sound of the air being pierced by a sharp knife, nor could he hear Li Ningfeng's cry mixed with fear to let him avoid the poisonous needle.

"Master! Get out of the way!"

boom! boom! boom!

Hidden weapons of great power came from behind Li Ningfeng, hitting the arrows precisely one by one, making a crisp collision sound.

Mingzhu flipped his wrist, hid the flying blade in his palm, and flung out the long whip, wrapping around Lian Shenwei's waist, and then pulled back fiercely!

Unfortunately, it is still a step behind.

Three or two poisonous needles sank into Lian Shenwei's body.

The moment the poisonous needle entered his body, Moda instantly felt relieved, seeing the blood sealing his throat, no matter what happened to Lian Shenwei, it was impossible for him to live.

Moda pinched the back of Ying Jingjue's neck and did not let go, intending to be a hostage for a while, he laughed loudly: "Ci Lian, let's go! Mu Xiang cover!"

Arrow rain became more intensive.

Li Ning came to Lian Shenwei's side, and raised his hand to seal the acupuncture point on his left arm, seeing the young man's furrowed eyebrows and tightly closed eyes, his expression was extremely ugly: "Damn it!"

"Agu—"

No one expected that there was a loud bird song in the sky.

A huge black bird figure swooped down from the clouds, dexterously dodged the arrows, and slammed into Moda quickly and ruthlessly.

Moda was horrified: "What!"

A'Xun's sharp bird's beak pecked at the back of his hand fiercely, and a whole piece of flesh fell off in an instant. Moda met those beastly cold eyes that contained no human emotion, and subconsciously let go.

Ying Jingjue fell to the ground and snorted.

Li Ningfeng quickly landed beside Ying Jingjue and brought him to his side.

Azun spread his wings ferociously, and slapped Moda's face wildly.

"My nose! My nose!" Moda's face was covered with bruises from bird claws and beaks, dripping with blood, and he swung Ah Shu away viciously.

At the foot of the mountain, the soldiers who were stopped by the rolling rocks came up quickly.

Ci Lian grabbed his shoulders, and regretfully glanced at the little emperor who was protected by Li Ningfeng, "The goal has been achieved! We should go!"

The two of them quickly retreated under the cover of Mu Xiang.

After so many years in Foquan Temple, there is a way they have prepared to leave behind the temple.

Li Ningfeng checked that Yingjing's life was definitely not in danger, heaved a sigh of relief, and waved at the soldiers coming up the mountain, his eyes turned cold: "Chase! If you can't catch up, you will be dealt with by military law!"

"Yes!"

"Master...Master, wake up..." Mingzhu's slightly bewildered voice sounded.

Li Ningfeng turned around suddenly.

The young man was supported half-kneeling on the ground, his side face was as pale as snow, and his eyelashes were trembling uneasily.It seems to be trying to open it, but it still can't open it.

There was a slight grip on Li Ningfeng's wrist.

"Little... little uncle..."

Ying Jingjue spat out a mouthful of blood, and the incense mist that had been inhaled into his lungs seemed to be cleared a lot, his slack eyesight barely focused, he searched around, and vaguely landed on Lian Shenwei.

Then he struggled and stretched out his hand in that direction: "Let go of me..."

Li Ningfeng supported him backhandedly, with a tense face, he strode over there.

His heart was extremely uneasy, his heart rate was out of balance, and his hands were cold.

However, before reaching Lian Shenwei's side, they were squeezed away by a blue figure that flew over in a hurry, accompanied by a low and unceremonious shout: "Go away!"

Ming Zhu raised his head abruptly, a little hope suddenly lit up in his eyes: "Mr. Feng!"

Mr. Wind? !

Li Ningfeng's pupils shrank, could it be...Mr. Fuyu?

"He used his internal strength again, didn't he?"

Ming Zhu: "Yes, three poisonous needles were taken in the left arm."

She pleaded: "Mr. Feng, save the master..."

Feng Ke half-kneeled beside Lian Shenwei, with deep eyes, unceremoniously and very familiarly tore off his left sleeve.

The three tiny poisonous needle holes are glowing blue.

Toxic throat seal.

Feng Ke resisted the rising panic in his heart, and glanced at it: "This poison is fine."

The poison in Lian Shenwei's body is much more than that of this domineering one, this little thing fed into his body is not enough to swallow the other poisons in his blood in one gulp.

With the use of internal force, there is no need to worry about whether it is out of balance.

Practicing medicine all the year round, no matter how heavy his heart is, his hands are steady.

He twisted a needle, and was about to prick it on the side of Lian Shenwei's neck like the previous two times, but was gently blocked by a hand.

Lian Shenwei half-opened his eyes, in front of his eyes was a blurry darkness before fainting, he could barely catch a blue shadow, he frowned and murmured: "...Feng Ke?"

Feng Ke: "I am here."

Lian Shenwei couldn't hear, but his brows relaxed, a little subconsciously relaxed.

"You came."

Feng Ke's nose was slightly sour: "I'm back, why didn't I look at you, you made yourself so miserable."

"Don't worry...the third time...I'm not dead..."

Lian Shenwei took a breath with difficulty, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to comfort him: "I tapped my heart acupoint..."

Warrior heart acupoint.

A self-destructive life-saving acupoint will only be formed after cultivating to the Heavenly Power Realm.

If you gather the internal force and press it down, within an hour, all the years of cultivation will be dissipated, and the dissipated internal force will linger around the meridians, and if you don't go for three days, your life will not die.

It is equivalent to abolishing one's cultivation and exchanging three days of life.

Generally, only warriors who are about to die and have nowhere to go will do this.

Feng Ke was in shock and pain: "Lian Shenwei! You!"

Lian Shenwei really has no strength, his world is silent, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with his heart acupoint.Even if he doesn't waste his cultivation, he won't have the chance to hold the sword in the future.

The young man said weakly: "I have listened to your words...live well..."

Trying hard to get better.

He didn't want to die here. After closing his eyes this time, he didn't know if he would have a chance to open them again.

He wants to go to Jinling.

Feng Ke knew that he couldn't hear, but he still responded: "I know, I know, you have raised Ah Xun well, I can see it."

Lian Shenwei's voice became lower and lower.

"I can't hear you this time... Feng Ke... Can you still call me back from Huangquan Road..."

No more sound.

Feng Ke felt his pulse that was so weak that it was almost non-existent, closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I've said it all, I'll snatch it back for you when you die."

Together with Mingzhu, he helped Lian Shenwei up.

"You two, fine."

There was coldness in Feng Ke's eyes, and he glanced at Ying Jingjue and Li Ningfeng who were standing stiffly at one side.It was far away before, and he heard Li Ningfeng shouted the words "master", and later Ying Jingjue whispered the words "little uncle".

You know everything, right?

His lips moved, but he didn't say anything after all, and quickly led Lian Shenwei down the mountain.

The author says:

It's impossible to kneel, and bowing your head slightly won't let the villain see it. It's Master Gong's script to let the protagonists see it (?)

Those two crumbs won't escape successfully, don't worry.

There are still two to three chapters that seem to be almost finished, and then there will be talks about the future and the afterlife forum.

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