Dressed as a cannon fodder

Ruan Wen was also seriously injured by him a few days ago, but this time he came to him just like that.

"What is this? What about your heavy sword that day?" Ruan Wen also saw him holding a light sword and looked around, "Why didn't you take it out this time? That sword is so powerful." He seemed to be terrified, "I was almost swallowed alive by the thing that came out of it."

Meng Yunchi stared at him with a good look.

"Beauty," Ruan Wenye's playful smile calmed down, and he seamlessly switched to a completely different ruthlessness, "You make me want to conquer you so much."

Then tear you apart.

Meng Yunchi's sword successfully aroused the madness in his bones. Except for the time of Huofeng Tuzu 300 years ago, he has not been so excited for a long time.

"Beauties are definitely more than golden pills." Ruan Wen also called out his life, which is a corrugated evil sword, "then be serious, let me meet you."

A corner of the Qianzhong Building was broken by the huge impact, and two figures turned into streams of light and rushed to the roof. Such a big movement did not disturb anyone to come out to check the situation. Meng Yunchi knew that he was dragged into the knot he had laid while he was asleep. Jie, gritted his teeth and swung a sword.

The offensive poured in like a flood that broke a bank, and Ruan Wen didn't hide, and took the attack head-on.

There was excitement in his slightly widened eyes, and a smile on his face, "Beauty, put more effort, you were not like that that day."

That day

The counterattack that day felt more like the residual instinct of this body, and it was not something that could be used immediately.

He couldn't summon that epee at all.

One Jindan, one Hedao, there are three big realms between the two, and the two can only be unilaterally crushed.

The thousand-story building was violently demolished, and the layers were shattered and collapsed.Meng Yunchi tapped his toes, jumped onto the top of another thousand-story building, raised his hand and made a formula, and quickly drew runes in the void in the air.

Fu Cheng spun around his fingertips, with ever-changing shapes, and suddenly condensed into chain swords. All the sword tips gathered and moved with the fingertips. Meng Yunchi's gesture changed, and the tens of thousands of chain swords suddenly turned towards Ruan Wen. Also, burst out in a split second, shoot out quickly.

"Ha." Ruan Wen also held the long sword backwards, splitting a golden chain sword that rushed to the side in front of him. The chain sword was unbearable and was split in two from the middle. Made a little bit of fine golden spots.

Meng Yunchi procrastinated as long as possible, drew one rune sword array after another, and then turned around and stepped off the stairs without any reluctance to fight, looking for the exit out of the enchantment.

However, before he took a few steps, Ruan Wen blocked all his sword formations and stopped in front of the road, saying non-stop: "Where do you want to go~ beauty~"

When he raised his head again, the opponent's blow was close in front of him, Meng Yunchi didn't even have time to raise his sword to block it, he was only thrown out by the impact, his body was smashed through the bamboo building and smashed into the inner room.

He barely stood up on the catkins in the ruins, blood stained his chest and skirt, and slowly spread to the side.

"Why do you look like two people a few days ago?"

Ruan Wen also walked in with his sword in hand, and lifted Meng Yunchi's chin with the tip of the sword.

"Where did your powerful strength go that day?"

Ruan Wen still felt that it was not enough, the tip of the sword pressed against his shoulder, suddenly submerged halfway with force, and forced him to the ground with the sword.

"it's beautiful."

Ruan Wen also leaned down and rubbed his blood-stained lower lip violently with his finger, dizzying the blood away until his thin lip became extremely red and swollen.

"That's how it looks."

The beauty on the ground was covered in blood, the catkins were kicked aside and inserted into the wooden pillar, Meng Yunchi lost too much blood and his body temperature gradually turned cold, Ruan Wen also touched his cool skin, "...that's good, I won't resist .”

With a slight movement of his hand, he opened the other side's skirt, revealing a section of collarbone.

If the works of art carefully crafted by skilled craftsmen are flawless, people can't help but want to explore more.

"That boy was cheap that day," Ruan Wen also kept his hands moving, "But I don't mind, after all, the elder is always so seductive." He laughed nervously, with a slightly creepy expression.

"Well!"

A few days ago, the left waist was almost cut in half, and it hadn't healed yet. Today, the right waist was stabbed without hesitation.

Ruan Wen also covered the wound, seeing Meng Yunchi smiled slowly, showing a mouth full of bloody teeth.

"There are all these dirty things in your mind every day, why haven't you got maggots in your mind yet?"

Ruan Wen also twitched his eyebrows, pulled out the sharp shavings of the wooden table that had penetrated deeply into his body, and trembled twice in pain, "You are beautiful all over, but what you say is not pleasant, what should you do?" Ruan Wen Wen Ye frowned in distress, "I'm not willing to hit Elder Meng hard."

"Then just make you unable to speak." He said happily.

He held the sharp scraps of the wooden table in his palm and compared them to Meng Yunchi's neck.

Blood splattered.

Meng Yunchi uttered a few indistinct syllables hoarsely, coughed up blood, and saw the grin on Ruan Wenye's face in his red eyes.

He slightly hooked his lips, moved his fingertips slightly, and the catkins buzzed in response to the call, and flashed past Meng Yunchi in the blink of an eye.

The expression on Ruan Wenye's face seemed to be fixed, and he touched his neck with his hands belatedly, no difference.

In the next moment, there was a sudden spurt of blood, the wound burst open, and Meng Yunchi was splashed all over his face.

He kicked away the person who was pressing on him, turned over and touched a few big points on Ruan Wenye's body to stop the bleeding, and quickly fed him a few life-saving pills.

This man can't die yet.

The fountain-like flow of blood slowed down, he thought for a moment, raised his foot and kicked the man's spine, making sure he couldn't be a demon anymore, then staggered away.

However, once something happened to the owner of the barrier, the barrier broke by itself, and someone discovered the abnormality here.

Feng Yulou walked out of the room, moved when he heard the sound, Yu Jian went to the center of the wave, only to see Ruan Wen also lying on the ground covered in blood, half dead.

He had a bad premonition, and searched for Meng Yunchi everywhere.

"Little Martial Uncle! Little Martial Uncle"

"Little Master!"

Meng Yunchi was gone.

After searching everywhere to no avail, Feng Yulou went to find Song Jiangli, but even Song Jiangli didn't know where Meng Yunchi had gone.

He has never been out, and he is not familiar with places other than Cheng Huazong.

This island is only this big, where else can he go?

Song Jiangli almost went crazy after hearing what Feng Yulou said, and immediately went to confront the master of Laixianmen, but the other party denied it and bit back.

"My son was injured so badly in Qianchonglou, how do you know it wasn't caused by someone in your sect?"

The sect master of Laixianmen glared angrily, "Besides, you said that the person in your sect is missing, how do I know if he is absconding in fear of crime and dare not show his face?"

He resolutely denied and firmly believed that Ruan Wenye was not at fault, and was very annoyed at Song Jiangli's remarks.

The sect master of Laixian Sect has a bad temper and is used to being the emperor of the earth. He has always been praised as a master by Shangdao and Xiadao in Nanzhou.

The illusion of harmony on the surface is broken in an instant.

After all, they have Cheng Yang as their backing.But no one knows how big is the gap between the late stage of crossing the catastrophe and the completion of crossing the catastrophe. Unlike other great realms, the difference between Chengyang and Fengxi has never been more than one step.

The real gap is only known to Fengxi and Chengyang themselves.

But Chengyang didn't mention it, no one knew about it.

Laixianmen's support is about to become a display, the suzerain doesn't know about it, he only knows that his most beloved young son was killed half of his life, for this he was very angry, eager to protect the calf, vowed to pay for his life.

"Father!"

Ruan Changshan went forward and tugged at his sleeve, trying to calm him down and think about the pros and cons and the consequences of the conflict.

The suzerain brushed Ruan Changshan away with a wave of his sleeves, not only did not calm down, but became even more angry, "That sword directly slashed my son's throat, directly at the gate of life, shed so much blood, it is clear that he wanted my son's life! ! When did my Lai Xianmen have any grievances with you, Cheng Huazong, and you want to take revenge on my son like this."

Good guy, personal grievances directly rise to sect struggles.

Ruan Changshan was stunned beside him.

Even Song Jiangli was also taken aback, but he was worried that Meng Yunchi was eager, and he didn't want to argue with the suzerain at all, he just wanted to see that Ruan Wen also searched for Meng Yunchi's whereabouts.

This side is stalemate, it can be said that the chickens are flying like dogs, and the big sects are watching the jokes, but the forest is very quiet.

The blood on the neck had already dried up, clotted on the wound, looking hideous, Meng Yunchi sat by the river, didn't care about the mess, just stretched out his hand to dial the river water, watching the circles of waves swaying on the transparent water surface Ripple ripples.

My mind is very empty, as if there is nothing.

He still remembered that when he was pushed to the ground, he seemed to remember something.

I have also experienced similar scenarios.

The sky of blood and gray, the epee, unable to move, shrouded in the shadow of death.

Meng Yunchi raised his hand and knocked on the head, the wound on his shoulder cracked during the movement, and blood flowed out.He moved his limbs that had lost consciousness and gradually became stiff, staggering and trying to get up.

—and plopped into the river.

The blood color instantly infiltrated the river water and spread to the surroundings. Meng Yunchi's eyelids gradually became heavy, and he only had time to see Min Hangyuan's panicked face suddenly appearing before he fell into darkness.

"Master—"

He finally couldn't hear it at all.

Min Hangyuan hugged his body that was fished out of the river, frantically transmitting spiritual power to warm the temperature in his arms that was getting colder, and with all his strength, he leaped [-] meters away.

Master.

Please.

do not sleep.

In the secluded and quiet mountain woods, there are deep and winding paths. Occasionally, two insects can be heard from the grass, and the calm gurgling sound of water is broken by a loud noise of falling water.

Min Hangyuan's hair was agitated by the water, blinding his sight, he groped for Meng Yunchi's face, and pressed his lips against it.

Prying open the opponent's lips, he pushed something over with his tongue and pushed it into the opponent's mouth.

The water surface returned to calm after the first round of ripples, the people inside never came out, and all the slight noises in the forest disappeared, replaced by a deathly silence.

The fallen leaves whirled and fell on the surface of the lake, creating circles of thin water ripples.

Quietly.