full of moonlight

Chapter 141 [77] In vain

It throbbed for a moment, but it turned out to be just my own heartbeat.That person has always been calm and can even calculate himself.It turns out that all kinds of cuteness are just humiliation and humiliation for the sake of confusing himself.

Some people get his devotion so wholeheartedly, and some people will be hurt mercilessly by him.

Suxi, you have always only seen Liran in your eyes, am I not treating you well?

"Brother!" A familiar voice came from not far away, and Mo Linfeng looked over, his eyes flashed sharply.

"What's going on, who hurt you?" He watched Mu Shuyue and Xuan Yi walk up to him, frowned and looked at the scars and mottled blood on the two of them, stretched out his hand to pull Mu Shuyue, and probed his body pulse.

"Writing Moon, your pulse is unstable." Mo Linfeng's eyes were filled with worry and annoyance, and his brows frowned.

"It's not in the way anymore." Mu Shuyue comforted, "Xuan Yi and I accidentally fell in love. Fortunately, we have escaped safely. I will talk to you later." With obvious anxiety, "Brother, what happened to you? Where is Xuan Lang?"

After the detoxification, the two of them had time to notice the injuries on their bodies. After hurriedly applying the medicine, he and Xuan Yi left the cave and returned the same way, but Mo Linfeng and the others were missing. They were uneasy at first, but now they were even more worried.The two searched all the way, and just happened to be nearby, and were attracted by the news that Mo Linfeng had destroyed the sprite vine in one fell swoop.

Mo Linfeng looked at Xuan Yi, and met the other's anxious gaze. After all, he had something to trust, so his gaze eased, and he said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry."

Xuan Yi's heart sank suddenly, and his tone couldn't help being filled with anger, he said, "What happened?" With Mo Linfeng's martial arts, he couldn't protect Xuan Lang. Brother who wrote Yue, he really couldn't help being annoyed.

Mo Linfeng's eyes were gloomy, and he simply said two words: "Tracing the stream."

There is no need to say anything else.

It was Zuanxi who pretended to be tame and deliberately led them on this dangerous road.

Xuan Yi no longer gets angry with Mo Linfeng, because when it comes to tracing the river, he is also at fault.Eager to avenge his father, he and Xuan Lang both had a fluke heart, and wanted to use the river tracing to open the door of the Raksha Sect in one fell swoop.

The three of them fell silent for a while.

"I'm going to find Xuan Lang!" After a while, Xuan Yi spoke first.

Mu Shuyue took his arm and said: "Xuan Yi, I know you are anxious, but we can't mess up, we have to find a way to get out of here first."

"Xuan Lang can't wait any longer!" Xuan Yi raised his voice under agitation, "The night of the lunar eclipse is coming soon, we have no time to delay!"

"There will be a way, Xuan Yi." Mu Shuyue was not annoyed by Xuan Yi's attitude, and comforted him, "We have made it through so many things, and we will definitely do it this time!"

Xuan Yi tried his best to calm himself down. He knew what Mu Shuyue said was reasonable, but as long as he thought of Xuan Lang being in danger, he couldn't help being upset.

Thinking of Lu Qingse's earnest eyes before parting and the figure standing in front of the door for a long time to see him off, his heart ached badly.

With a low snort of annoyance, Xuan Yi started walking back and forth in the vicinity to vent his worries and uneasiness.

As he was walking, he stumbled and looked down, but saw a remnant branch of a sprite vine. Xuan Yi felt depressed, and kicked it away with great force. The remnant branch swept across the ground, Knocked open many other vines.

Xuan Yi glanced casually, his pupils shrank suddenly, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face, which seemed sad and joyful, and after a moment of daze, his breathing quickly became rapid, and he walked quickly to the place he was looking at.

In the place that was swept away by the vine just now, beside a white bone, half of the sword body gleamed with cold light.