Under the broken cliff, the bright moon rose. The purple light on Yan Hong's body gradually dissipated and returned to the center of his brows. It disappeared as if it had never appeared.
Fifteen minutes later, Yan Hong slowly woke up and found that his body was completely unharmed. He couldn't help but feel surprised. However, he was secretly happy that he was lucky to have survived a disaster. He would definitely be blessed in the future!。
Then, he turned his eyes and saw a black shadow appear where the moonlight shone. He couldn't help but be shocked. On closer look, it was Great Si Ming of the Yin-Yang School.
His face was ashen, his eyes were tightly shut, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His entire body was hanging sideways on the branch, and he had fainted.
Yan Hong smiled bitterly. He was really in a dilemma. If he could kill Great Si Ming tonight, it would be easy. After all, she was the murderer who caused him to fall off the cliff. But if he really did that, he would have to fight with the Yin-Yang School to the death. The previous relationship between them would be gone. Should he kill her or not?
He released his Qi and exerted force on his feet. He leaped up from the water and came to Great Si Ming's side. He stepped on a branch and squatted down. He gently touched the tip of Great Si Ming's nose with his right index finger. His breath was weak and irregular. If he was a day or so later, he would have died.
He looked up at the bright moon in the blue starry sky. He felt as if he was looking at his mother. He saw her holding his hand and explaining the ins and outs of the Yin-Yang School to him in detail. He saw her teaching him the Yin-Yang Secret Skill with a smile on her face. Then, he looked down at the woman beside him. Her jade-like hands were as white as snow, and her fingernails were so red that they looked so seductive. It was as if they had been soaked in blood for thousands of years.
He sighed slightly and shook his head." Forget it, forget it. After all, it's my mother's sect. I'll let it go this time."”
His right hand passed through Great Si Ming's waist, and his left hand passed through his legs. He gathered a mouthful of inner strength and leaped to the ground, as if the beauty in his arms was weightless.
Just like that, Yan Hong carried Great Si Ming and found a cave in the time it took to brew a cup of tea. At first glance, the cave was not big, but the deeper they went, the wider it became. After walking for about ten feet, they had already reached the deepest part of the cave.
He spread his robe on the ground and gently put Great Si Ming down. Then, he started a fire with dead branches and leaves, which could keep out the cold and provide light. After the fire was lit, Yan Hong carefully checked the situation around him. When he saw that there were no snakes, insects, rats, ants, bats, or other dangerous things, he was relieved.
Sitting cross-legged, he helped Great Si Ming up and straightened her posture. He gritted his teeth and a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes. In the end, he gently took off Great Si Ming's clothes. In an instant, what he saw was a jade-like snow-white, golden, and flawless figure. Yan Hong felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen.
His hands slowly pressed against her fair skin. There was no warmth as he had expected, but a deathly cold. He thought about how it was normal to be on the verge of death when he was seriously injured!
Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the fire of desire and circulated his qi in his dantian, pushing it into his palm. It broke through Great Si Ming's back and entered his body. He could not help but be shocked when he sensed it carefully with his internal energy.
It turned out that Great Si Ming had been hit by his palm when he was pulled down the cliff. Coupled with such a high impact, his entire body was fractured in many places, and there was a lot of blood in his body. The most important thing was that his palm had injured Great Si Ming's meridians. Under the impact of the external force, his dantian was also damaged. It could be said that it was quite troublesome!
He laughed bitterly." This pretty girl's life and death are all in his hands!”At this moment, there was no one around, and the person in front of him was a living dead. Yan Hong finally could not help but complain in the tone of his previous life.
After that, Yan Hong didn't say anything else. His inner strength surged out like a swarm of bees, gathering into a strong life force that roamed inside Great Si Ming's body, dissolving the blood clots bit by bit and conditioning his meridians. After the time for one incense stick to burn, beads of sweat had already appeared on Yan Hong's forehead.
Great Si Ming opened her cherry lips and spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood clots were mostly forced out, and her mind was clear. However, Yan Hong felt light-headed and his vision was dark. It was the first time he had used up his inner energy to save someone, and it was his enemy.
Even though he had learned the method of using qi to save people, this was still his first time. He had no experience and did not know the trick. If he wasted too much qi in places that he should not waste, the side effects would naturally be more serious.
Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a sudden pain on his face. Pa, a crisp sound. A slap had burned Yan Hong's face. Fortunately, his protective Yuan Qi automatically circulated. Otherwise, the left side of his face would have swelled up.
"Hey! You---you know, I saved your life, and this is how you repay kindness with ingratitude!”Great Si Ming's slap had woken Yan Hong up. After that, he flew into a rage and shouted.
"Hmph, don't forget that it was because of you that I was injured. Now that you've saved my life, it's only a matter of time.!!!----”
Before Great Si Ming could finish her sentence, she let out a deafening scream that shook the earth and mountains. Not only was she slow to react, but she was also very sensitive. This beautiful girl finally realized that she was now naked, and the beautiful scenery was completely exposed in front of Yan Hong.
Pa! Another slap, followed by a burning sensation on the right side of Yan Hong's face.
Finally, he could not help but curse,"F * ck! Do you think I'm a sick cat if I don't show my power? Damn it, even if I'm a cat, I'll scratch people if I'm provoked. F * ck!”
However, Great Si Ming did not seem to hear him. He shouted," I'll kill you!"
As he spoke, he was about to leap up and give Yan Hong a backhand slap. However, he did not expect that he would suffer from internal injuries. He moved his internal breath and the fire attacked his heart. Puchi. He spat out another mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground." You... I'll die with you...!"”Before he could say the last word, he fainted again under the extreme humiliation and internal injuries.
He slapped his forehead with his right hand and cursed,"This girl, does she really think that my internal strength is plain water?" You just woke her up and she fainted again. Didn't you just take a look at your beautiful scenery? He didn't directly do that--that! As for not!"
After venting for a while, he finally soothed his depressed mood and adjusted his breathing slightly. Under the influence of his love for beauty, he finally found a pile of dry grass and made a simple bed on the ground. He gently placed Great Si Ming on it and sighed helplessly," It seems that I can only meditate here for one night. Damn it!"”
He had thought that he was a hero saving a damsel in distress, but it had turned into this slightly swollen cheek. He was indeed extremely unlucky.
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Night slipped by quietly, but the sun did not come as expected. Instead, it snowed heavily.
When Great Si Ming woke up again, her heart was filled with complicated feelings. There was bitterness, shame, anger, resentment, and a trace of sweetness that she didn't even notice.
Her body was neat and tidy, and there was a robe covering it. It was his, and there was still his smell on it. It was it that brought her warmth last night.
Turning her head, she saw him leaning against the stone wall with his arms crossed. He seemed to be a little cold. On his handsome face, his eyes were slightly closed and his breathing was long. He seemed to be sleeping soundly. However, even in such a sweet dream, his brows were still slightly furrowed and did not relax.
What kind of past, what kind of experiences, had created the current him, gentle and refined, calm and wise, yet unrestrained?
What was it that made him frown even in his sleep?
She walked over gently and looked at him. Thinking of everything that happened last night, her heart was full of emotions. He had harmed her and then saved her at all costs. However, it was this night that he had seen her pure body. The Great Si Ming of the Yin-Yang School had been seen by a man so easily. If this matter was spread out one day, her reputation would be ruined. At that time, she would either kill all the gossipers in the world... From now on, I will cut off the endless mouth, or I will use that three-foot-long white silk to end my life.
At the thought of this, she could not help but clench her fingers and approach Yan Hong's throat bit by bit. She was the only one who knew about this. As long as he died, everything would disappear without a trace. Just a little bit more.
However, he saved my life. If he had killed me last night, would I still have a choice? However, she retracted her hand slightly.
But I've already been killed by him--if I don't kill him, will I really have to--no, that's impossible, it can't be. Why would I have such thoughts in my heart? A trace of viciousness flashed in her limpid eyes. Her snow-white hand finally landed on Yan Hong's neck.
As long as he gently tightened his grip, the young man would return to the Netherworld. However, as the person involved, he still seemed to be sleeping soundly and unaware.
Unintentionally, her gaze drifted and she saw a long robe that still had some warmth. She sighed heavily and a tear fell quietly. It hit the hard rock and shattered, just like her heart at that moment.
That cold killer's heart, that firm heart of pursuing Dao, was so weak that it could not withstand a single blow when facing this youth in front of her. She used to be decisive in killing, but at this moment, it was as if all the strength in her body had been sucked out!
One of them was a noble young master who had the grace of heaven and earth, while the other was a gorgeous woman who was as beautiful as Manjusaka. If there was no such thing as a strange fate, she would have met him again in this life. If there is a strange fate, how can the heart always be empty?
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