The Eye of the Yuan Dynasty

This is an underground secret room. A faint bead on the stone cabinet emits a dim yellow light, barely illuminating a space of three to five meters square.

The rectangular cyan stone cabinet was locked with a stone lock, and there was nothing on the cabinet.

Beyond the candlelight, you can't see your fingers, it's as dark and weird as hell.

Bai Wushuang was dressed in white and knelt motionless on the black futon in front of the stone cabinet. Her eyes were closed tightly, like a dead person. At this moment, she and other parts of the secret room seemed to have become a whole.

She has been kneeling here for a long time, and the white veil covers her face, making her appear even more mysterious.

Bai Wushuang clasped his hands together and murmured. Under the dim light, his white hands seemed to emit a holy white light.

She was not praying, but confessing, cursing.

She blamed herself for accidentally hurting senior brother Mo Chaofan tonight. If she hadn't stabbed senior brother with the sword, the people who chased them would have been killed by them long ago, instead of being chased and killed the other way around.

Now, Mo Chaofan has not come back, he is probably dead, and the person who chased her is still guarding the tunnel outside the secret room.

Her body became more and more numb. She tried to use her internal force to force the poison, but it was useless. She felt that she was about to die.

But she was not reconciled, her enemy was still alive, how could she just die?

Behind Bai Wushuang, a little girl in Tsing Yi was also kneeling motionless, as if she had been kneeling there with her since ancient times, and could kneel until the world was destroyed.

The little girl has a pretty face, but her eyes are as wild and unruly as the rocky mountains in Qinghai-Tibet.

This is not a living person, but a legendary female demon who has practiced for thousands of years, and was recovered by Bai Wushuang in this catacomb.

This tunnel is a huge tomb. She and Mo Chaofan discovered it not long ago, and they didn't have time to fully explore it. Tonight, after being poisoned by Yuan Feihu, she accidentally opened this secret room. When opening the sarcophagus, the female demon jumped out of it, At this time, her heart was ashamed, and she was fearless, so she used all her strength to slap Nuba on the head.

Then she suddenly discovered that her magical palm zhenqi had merged into Nvba's soul, but this zhenqi was still under her control, just one thought, and that zhenqi could overwhelm Nvba's soul, causing her soul to be in severe pain , can't make any effort.

This female demon has already gained wisdom, knowing that there is nothing to resist, so she obediently obeys her orders.

Bai Wushuang stood up with difficulty, pulled out the treasured knife, slashed open the stone lock on the cabinet, and opened the stone cabinet. There was only a handwritten book in the cabinet, with "Rooting the Machine Record" written on the cover.

This is a bamboo scroll obtained by Bai Wushuang and Mo Chaofan during a tomb robbery. The bamboo scroll was inconvenient to carry and had already been burned by them. This handwritten book was copied by Mo Chaofan.

She and Mo Chaofan were originally disciples of the Pirate Sect, and they were brothers and sisters of the same school.A year ago, they were successful in their studies, and they wanted to travel the rivers and lakes with them. They stole the treasures of several tycoons, and were chased and killed by the rivers and lakes.

The two of them are not as good at martial arts as those masters in the rivers and lakes, so they turned to tomb robbery. Half a year ago, they found the "Rooting Machine Record" written on a bamboo scroll in an ancient tomb. interested.

There are five kinds of exercises recorded in the "Pirate Machine Record", and the two of them learned one kind of practice.

Mo Chaofan practiced "Soul Broken Palm", which can kill people invisible, and he quickly mastered it.

The magical palm she practiced requires constant restraint of emotions until the heart is as dead as ashes, so she has never been able to enter it, but her inner strength has been more condensed, and she often confronts it.

Huge changes happened tonight, my senior brother died, I was alone, and I was poisoned in my body. At the time when all thoughts were lost, I was suddenly attacked by a female demon, and the palm of my mind was completely in accord with the divine machine palm method. Imbued with the soul of a female demon.

Controlling the female demon will not help her own poisonousness, but it will allow her to kill a few more enemies before she dies, but she is inspired, and a glimmer of hope is born in her heart.

Mo Chaofan's "Soul Breaking Palm" can kill people invisible, and Bai Wushuang's "Magic Machine Palm" has never been practiced, so no one knows this technique for controlling people's souls. If people in the world know, it is as powerful as Thousand-year-old female demons are not immune to the power of the divine machine, and I don't know how many experts will be crazy about it.

The stolen machine record has always been kept by Mo Chaofan. When I was separated from Mo Chaofan this evening, I told her the location of the book collection, and she began to have an ominous premonition in her heart, "The enemy is coming to reinforce. If I return before midnight tonight If you don’t come back, take this book with you and go as far as you can, and don’t avenge me until you have practiced the kung fu on the hacking record.”

If she had recovered the female demon one day earlier, Mo Chaofan would not have died.

Time is irreversible, so there are many tricks of fate. Not all hard work and persistence can expect a rainbow. The lucky ones often give up and fall in the darkness before dawn.

Bai Wushuang turned around with difficulty, looked at the female demon, and said without a trace of pity in his voice, "Go, kill all the people in the passage, twist all their heads off, and come back to see me."

The door of the secret room opened with a bang, and the dark passage was like the gate of hell, with gusts of wind coming in from outside, making the secret room even more eerie.

Nuba stood up from the ground, bowed to Bai Wushuang, turned around and jumped out, and then entered the black hole outside the door.

Bai Wushuang looked at the doorway where Nuba was going away, his whole body became weaker and weaker, and he could no longer support Yaoyao's body that was about to fall, so he slumped down on the black futon.

Bai Wushuang had a dream. First, a pair of warm hands touched her body. The numbness on her body gradually became conscious under the touch of these hands, and then her body lay in a comfortable cotton-like cloud, which wrapped her body. The whole body, holding her body up and down, flew forward.

She felt very comfortable physically and mentally, hoping to be wrapped in warm clouds forever.

From time to time, the nectar of heaven fell into her mouth, and the taste was very sweet.

She felt that she was gaining strength gradually, and when those warm hands touched her again, she held them and felt a warm embrace along them.

She has never felt so at ease and comfortable. When she feels hot, this body will cool her down, and when she is cold, this body will warm her up.

This body was slightly shorter than hers, and she felt as if she had returned to her mother's arms, her body and mind were nourished little by little, and her hands and feet became stronger and stronger.

She knew that this person was a boy, neither her senior brother nor a female demon.

She is grateful to him, but she doesn't know how to repay him, if only he was a little older....

Bai Wushuang hoped that this dream would never wake up, but she finally woke up.

When she felt that the boy in her arms was still there, she felt relieved, it turned out that this was not a dream, or she hadn't woken up.

She opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of the boy. His head was only as high as her chin. At this moment, she was lying with him under a tent, with a thick blanket under her body, which was clean and covered with a quilt.

These things cannot be seen on the grassland, she doesn't care where she is now, maybe this is a dream, she has nothing, as long as this boy is by her side, that's enough.

She reached out and gently stroked the boy's back. The boy seemed to feel different from the past. He opened his eyes and saw hers. "You are awake, do you want to get up and move around? The poison on your body has been drained by me." Now, you should be fine."

Bai Wushuang asked: "Where did you meet me? How long did I sleep?"

The boy looked up at the slightly whitish sky outside, and replied, "I saw you in the tunnel and fell into a coma, so I brought you out. Today is just the seventh day."

Bai Wushuang felt a little disappointed and asked, "Why are you in the tunnel?"

The boy looked into Bai Wushuang's eyes and said: "This is a misunderstanding. I was just passing by. It was late and I was looking for a shelter from the wind to sleep in a cave, but I ran into your senior brother unexpectedly. Your senior brother suddenly attacked me and was pushed away by me." Fly out of the hole.

Then I followed you to the cave where you hid. "

Bai Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Yuan Feihu's enemies, otherwise he didn't know how to face this benefactor in front of him.

Bai Wushuang said to the boy: "I have nowhere to go, do you want to be your maid?"

The boy smiled and said, "From now on, you can follow me. My name is Li Feimeng. No one will bully you again."

Li Feimeng was younger than she looked, but Bai Wushuang believed in his words. This person was the master that his senior brother said, and no one could feel his strength better than her.

Bai Wushuang moved his body and found that he had returned to normal, so he went outside the tent with Li Feimeng for some activities.

Before the sun had risen from the horizon, a doe was grazing under a tree. The doe's neck was tied to the tree by a rope, and several young deer followed her.

At the place where the two tents faced each other across the stream, seven or eight tents were scattered on the grass, and there was also a sheepfold that kept dozens of sheep.

Li Feimeng said: "In the past few days, what you eat is deer milk. Those people by the stream have migrated here in the past few days. Sometimes I will exchange dew milk with them for some mutton. These people don't know who they are. The leader, regardless of seniority, lives by grazing herds together, and is very kind.

Let's go to them for haggis soup. "

The group of shepherds was very enthusiastic. When they saw Li Feimeng and Bai Wushuang, they invited them to have breakfast together. The haggis soup was made by several female relatives.

The herdsmen first served a few bowls of milk and drank slowly, chatting and waiting for the haggis soup to be cooked.

Li Feimeng asked: "Why didn't the man who raised the eagle come to have dinner with you today?"

A herdsman said: "Yesterday his brother came to look for him, maybe he went somewhere with his brother."

A shepherd said: "That man looks like a taciturn man, but he raises an eagle that can only help him hunt. He is really a fool. The eagle can't finish eating the wild ducks he catches.

If I want such an eagle, I don’t have to herd the sheep all day long. I can ride a horse on the grassland and go to far away places. "

Another herdsman said: "People rely on eating eagles to survive. Don't worry about their eagles anymore. They won't trade them for you."

The herdsman just said puzzled: "If he can catch one eagle, can't he catch another one?"

The other herdsmen agreed and said, "Yes, this man is too stingy, isn't he just an eagle?"

Everyone chatted and ate, and after breakfast, they drove their sheep out to graze.

Now that Bai Wushuang had recovered, Li Feimeng packed up and saluted, took the elk by the hand, and prepared to leave here.

Not long after they left, three galloping horses suddenly appeared on the grass behind them. On the horses were riding a strong man with a sword and a bow. One of them was the man who raised the eagle.

The eagle-raising man saw Bai Wushuang, his eyes squinted, "This woman is mine! This doll can't be kept."

After the man who kept the eagle finished speaking, another person drew his sword and rushed towards Li Feimeng.

Those two people rushed to the front, before Li Feimeng could make a move, Bai Wushuang jumped up like a leopard, punched them one by one, and knocked them off the horse...

In the shepherd's camp, the men among the shepherds were all tied with their hands tied together in a long string, the women were all locked in a tent, and a man rode a horse to watch over these people in the camp.

The man saw Li Feimeng and Bai Wushuang arresting his companion from a distance, and he ran away on horseback.