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Ma Huaizhen looked at Qiao Wan steadily, waiting for Qiao Wan to give him an answer.
In the silence of the ice field, only the sound of the howling wind could be heard.
The wind blew the hem of Ma Huaizhen’s sleeves. His dark eyes, unblinking, kept a close eye on Qiao Wan’s reaction.
Clearly, the girl’s figure swayed suddenly, and her lower lip was bitten so hard that blood oozed out.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like a hundred years had passed.
Qiao Wan raised her eyes, her eyes filled with ferocious red blood.
She knelt down, silently pulled out the sword from her waist, and made a blood oath in front of everyone.
“I promise.”
“I promise that when I have nothing to do, I will watch Su Buhuo being killed on the spot and never take action.”
“I promise.”
“I promise to kill myself with a knife if I fall into the enemy’s net.”
“It’s against this oath,” the girl pulled out her sword and made a deep **** in her palm. Under the shocked eyes of everyone on the ice field, she clenched her palm and said firmly, “Su Buhuo and I Both of them have lost their souls and will never be reincarnated.”
Before he finished speaking, there was silence all around, leaving only the crowded cold fire trembling in the cold wind.
The blood on the palm of my hand slipped down and condensed into a drop. When the wind blew it, it quickly froze and fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.
At that moment, in front of the Cultivation Alliance, this tenacious girl took the initiative to make a blood oath. At that moment, the cold old monsters from various sects who were used to seeing all kinds of miserable and touching scenes turned away with unbearable expressions. head.
Everyone looked at the smashed blood beads on the ground, but the shock in their hearts could not subside for a long time.
Qiao Wan won the hearts of the people.
……
There are too few reinforcements available.
The lights in the camp stayed on until dawn. A roll of jade slips was placed in front of Ma Huaizhen, and his face was obscured by the light.
The man raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows a little tiredly.
There are thousands of sects in the world, but at this critical moment, there are less than a hundred who are willing to join the war.
As for the guy from the demon clan, to this day, even if the other person doesn’t say anything, Ma Huaizhen probably understands what the other person means.
Demon Emperor Jia Ying may have already sided with the Demon Realm.
After all, whether the monk wins or the demon wins, it doesn’t make much difference to the demon clan. One Qiao Wan and a fragile friendship obviously cannot affect the decision of the co-owner of ten thousand demons.
Staring at the lamp in front of him, Ma Huaizhen was speechless.
Now, the only ones that can really come in handy are the Ao family’s troops.
……
“You said…Ao Yi has decided to form an alliance with the Demon Realm?!!”
Cangwuzhou thousands of miles away.
A thin monk in front of him suddenly stood up and looked at his “boss” in disbelief.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s hands were clasped behind her back, her long eyelashes were drooped, casting light shadows on her eyelids, and her plump petal-like lips glowed with a moving and ambiguous luster.
The leading monk glanced at the thin monk angrily: “What are you talking about?”
“If I were Ao Yi, I would also choose the Demon Realm.”
Mu Xiaoxiao’s heart moved slightly, obviously she didn’t expect that she would hear such secrets all the way.
In these troubled times, it is not easy to rush to the southern battlefield from Baoyi Mansion, especially when the Dantian is broken and has no ability to protect itself, but the appearance is so delicate and soft that it is ostentatious. .
As she walked along, she was caught by the group of monks in front of her as soon as she walked out of the Baoyi Mansion.
Although Ao belongs to the Dragon Clan, there are only a few Dragon Clan members, and they still have many soldiers and generals under their command, and human monks work hard for them.
These people in front of me are Ao Jiajun.
Against this changing background, everyone is trying their best to survive and find a place to settle down in the turmoil.
The same goes for the monks in front of them. They stretched out their hands and pointed on the ground. The leading monk blew out a smoke ring.
“Ao Yi killed his father, and then accidentally killed Zhu Enchou, the envoy of the Cultivation Alliance.”
“He couldn’t figure out Xie Xingzhi’s thoughts, so of course he was afraid.”
The leading monk smiled seriously: “Early when he went to Xie Xingzhi to ask for forgiveness, he secretly sent people to the Demon Realm and asked Mei Kangping to help drive Xie Xingzhi and others out of the South China Sea. ”
“Who doesn’t know that this Ao family is actually doing business on both sides, wandering between the Cultivation Alliance and the Demon Realm?”
“Then…” the thin monk asked hesitantly, “Then what is the recent gathering to go to the Demon Realm together?”
The Ao family has been busy gathering in the past few days. Hundreds of dragons have stirred up the waves on the sea. Fishermen living on the seaside can see the leaping and roaring white dragons in the waves just by peeking their heads.
“What else can be done?” The leading monk sneered, “Mei Kangping, this old and cunning thing, probably wants to use the Ao family to stab the Cultivation Alliance.”
The so-called taking advantage of your illness to kill you is nothing more than this.
Perhaps Mu Xiaoxiao’s delicate and soft appearance was too non-threatening. When the monks chatted and decided on the next direction, they had no intention of avoiding her.
Looking at the bonfire in front of him, Mu Xiaoxiao looked a little dazed.
The entire northern border has collapsed…the decisive battle is imminent…
Everyone started fighting.
She bit her lower lip and suddenly felt a surge of unwillingness. This unwillingness became even stronger when she heard familiar names such as “Ma Huaizhen” and “Zhou Yan”.
Master, Hall Master Ma, familiar or unfamiliar senior brothers and sisters are all on the front line now, but she is trapped here.
On the way from Baoyi Mansion to this place, she met many people like Wang Erya.
No matter how stupid you are, no matter how little you have in your head, you will inevitably be infected by this tragic atmosphere and grow a lot after walking along this journey.
Her unwillingness lies in the fact that Qiao Wan, Xie Xingzhi, Meng Canglang… Unknowingly, Qiao Wan has been compared with these people, and what about her, what did she do?
Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her eyelashes blankly, biting her lower lip so hard that it almost bled.
She was in the Demon Realm, praying for Pei Chunzheng’s mercy. She…she was her concubine in the Demon Realm. In the eyes of those demons, she became a joke.
How did she become a joke?
Others think she is soft, sweet and good-tempered, but she is the only one who knows in her heart that she is not. She is strong and competitive, has strong self-esteem, and does not want to lose to others. However, after wearing the mask for a long time, she cannot take it off.
Her ridiculousness made Wang Erya die in her arms.
No wonder Ma Huaizhen looks down on her, and no wonder Ma Huaizhen looks down on her.
The girl sat quietly with her eyes lowered. Even if she didn’t speak or say anything, she was still as docile and sweet as a canary living in a cage.
Tu Yiming was slightly startled. To be honest, when he caught a glimpse of Mu Xiaoxiao, he almost thought he had seen it wrong.
In this world, there is such a silly Baitian walking around outside.
As if aware of his gaze, the girl raised her head, and the black hair on her cheeks fell away, revealing a pitiful face.
Tu Yiming’s throat couldn’t help but roll twice.
The thin monk’s eyes also fell on Mu Xiaoxiao, “What should I do about this?”
It is inconvenient to carry it around.
Rape first and then kill?
This thought flashed through Tu Yiming’s mind, and a sharp look of desire and murderous intent flashed across the man’s eyes.
He has been holding back in this world for too long, but the fair and smooth skin exposed by the girl’s ragged clothes aroused the desire for **** and **** in his heart.
Tu Yiming raised the corner of his lips and smiled, took out the knife from his sleeve and threw it back and forth.
The knife cut off the hemp rope that bound Mu Xiaoxiao, and he looked at the frail beauty in front of him with interest. There were indeed tears in the beauty’s eyes.
“Please…let me go.”
If it had been in the past, he would definitely not have enjoyed this kind of beauty. Good food should be savored slowly.
He wasn’t going to pull up his pants and get on them right away, how boring that would be.
Withdrawing the knife, he turned his wrist and thrust it into the ground. Tu Yiming stared at Mu Xiaoxiao for a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more violent desire in his heart grew.
My heart moved slightly, and I smiled and said, “Let you go? How can such a good thing happen?”
She is pretty, but she is stupid.
“Let’s do this.” After adjusting his posture, Tu Yiming looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, “How about playing a game with me, Master Dao?”
“The bet is to let you go.”
Knowing that there was no hope of escape, the girl finally couldn’t help but sob softly.
Mu Xiaoxiao opened her hazy eyes, sniffed, and calmed down for a while: “What… what game, how do you play it?”
The girl’s eyes were as red as a rabbit, soft and a little aggrieved, which made Tu Yiming’s heart flutter slightly, and he couldn’t help but react.
Fortunately, he held it back immediately and said with a smile: “That’s it, draw lots.”
“There are two in total, one goes and one stays. Whichever one is caught counts, what do you think?”
He just likes the pleasure of seeing people hope and then destroying it with his own hands. After crawling around on this battlefield for so many years, if he doesn’t find some fun, he might one day draw a knife and cut it himself. himself.
So, of course, Tu Yiming became a pervert.
Although what he said sounded nice, Tu Yiming knew in his heart that he would only write two words “stay” for this little beauty to catch.
The girl in front of her really didn’t believe it, and she refused to give up hope of living.
Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then squeezed the hem of her clothes tightly, as if holding something in her hand could reassure her.
12345, there are a total of 5 people in front of her, 2 in front, 2 in back, 1 on each side, surrounded by a circle.
The most common thing, but also the hardest to break through, was that she had no other choice but to make a bet with this person.
“I won’t agree unless you sign… a blood contract.”
Tu Yiming was not annoyed at all. On the contrary, he thought it was more interesting. The non-resisting kind was tasteless.
“Okay, then you say it.”
Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then plucked up the courage to raise his eyes: “If I choose one and keep the ‘remain’, not only will you let me go, but you will also keep your own cultivation.”
Tu Yiming was slightly stunned. He didn’t expect that this little beauty would be so greedy and wanted to make a big bet on their cultivation. But when his eyes fell on Mu Xiaoxiao’s broken Dantian, he suddenly understood.
In this way, he found it more interesting and said with a smile: “Okay, then I have a request.”
“Then if you make the wrong choice, little beauty, you will have to let me grab your limbs and cut off your flesh piece by piece.”
Tu Yiming deliberately slowed down his speaking speed in order to see Mu Xiaoxiao’s frightened expression. As expected, the face of the girl in front of him turned pale.
Sign a blood contract. If you violate it, your soul will be destroyed.
Tu Yiming laughed happily and asked the thin monk under his command to make arrangements.
The thin monk said “tsk” and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao with some sympathy.
What is he…sympathizing with?
Mu Xiaoxiao thought doubtfully.
Do you sympathize with her fate? Drawing lots, the probability is half to half, why is this thin monk so sure, with pity and sympathy in his eyes.
When the two paper **** were presented, Tu Yiming crossed his arms and said with a smile: “Here, choose one.”
Under the firelight, these two paper **** represented her two completely different fates.
Mu Xiaoxiao lowered her wet eyelashes, stretched out her hand, hesitated in mid-air, and then, under everyone’s gaze, actually picked up a paper ball and threw it directly into the bonfire! !
“I have chosen and burned it.” The girl raised her eyelashes and smiled softly and sweetly.
Pointing to the rest of her note: “I bet the rest of this note is ‘leave’.”
In an instant, Tu Yiming’s expression suddenly changed! !
The next second I immediately realized that I was being played! ! I was played with by this little girl! !
This little girl is playing word games with him.
[If I choose one, leave ‘stay’]
From the beginning to the end, she never said she wanted to choose “leave”! !
The girl smiled softly and slowly stood up from the shadow. Her long black hair fell down behind her waist. When the wind blew it, it looked like a braided snake demon.
“The blood contract has been formed. If you don’t leave your cultivation to me, your soul will be destroyed.”
Mu Xiaoxiao touched the knife stuck on the ground in a daze, raised his face, and smiled sweetly.
Her Dantian is broken, and even if she has some cultivation, she will not be able to survive for long.
But it is better than nothing.
Compared with “death”, Tu Yiming wanted to die more. His face was green and white, and he stared at Mu Xiaoxiao as if he wanted to pounce on him and take a piece of meat off.
The girl blinked her wet eyelashes, her lips were as delicate as roses, and her expression was innocent.
The girl is like a banshee, incorporating their cultivation into the Dantian.
The moment the transmission ended, Tu Yiming raised his eyes and suddenly saw Mu Xiaoxiao smiling sweetly. The wine dimples on his cheeks seemed to be filled with fine wine under the light of the fire.
Tu Yiming felt a chill on his neck and his vision went dark.
Immediately afterwards, he was cut into more than 3,000 pieces by the sword formation formed by spiritual power. Together with the four assassins beside him, there were a total of five people and more than 15,000 pieces.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s whole body was soaked with blood, and her black hair stuck to her snow-white cheeks. The girl stared intently at the swirling, crystal-clear human flesh, which looked like an untimely snowfall. .
It’s over, Mu Xiaoxiao told herself.
She can move on again.
Thinking of the message Tu Yiming left before, Mu Xiaoxiao tightened the cuff of the knife in his hand, and walked towards the southern battlefield step by step without looking back.
She must get this message to the front lines.
For Wang Erya, for the master in the north, for the senior brother, and for herself? Or for the various people she saw along the way?
Mu Xiaoxiao hesitated and wiped the blood from his eyes bit by bit.
On the way, I saw that she was a monk and heard that she was going to the front line. Many ordinary people took the initiative to stuff her with some food, just half a cake, a cake, or a jug of water.
Holding the dirty half piece of cake in his hand, Mu Xiaoxiao’s tears immediately fell.
She is indeed not a good person. She is jealous and always uses bad tricks. She knows how to be pitiful just right and steal the attention of others from Qiao Wan.
But she does love to cry and is squeamish.
But now, Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly understood the difference between her and Qiao Wan.
On this journey, we have seen so many life and death, and so many human tragedies. After a few years, only 10 simple words will be left in the history books.
In a certain year in XX, there was a severe drought and people ate each other.
In this environment, if she still thinks about Qiao Wan, fighting for favor, and thinking about men’s eyes, she will really be hopeless.
She also wanted to do something.
Mu Xiaoxiao took a bite of the pancake and swallowed it whole.
The people in front of me asked with concern: “Is the little girl going to the front line?”
“It’s too dangerous ahead, why don’t you come with us.”
“How long will this battle last?”
The pancake was very hard, and Mu Xiaoxiao had to swallow hard to swallow it. She wiped her tears randomly.
Feng Dian slept in the open along the way, and she had no time to deal with herself.
The only belief that supports her going forward is to hurry up, spread the news to the front line quickly, and find Wang Erya’s eldest brother, Wang Yutian, quickly.
If they don’t hurry up, they will lose and Wang Yutian will die.
Master, senior brother, they will all die.
On the way, she could only walk on two legs and had no entertainment activities. She could only turn a few thoughts over and over in her mind.
Mu Xiaoxiao inevitably thought of Qiao Wan, and finally understood the difference between her and Qiao Wan.
The difference between her and Qiao Wan is that Qiao Wan came from the flames of war and blood. She has a courage and execution ability similar to Ma Huaizhen. Even in this adversity, she can adapt well. , maybe we can gather other lost monks and make a big deal.
But she, she can’t.
Qiao Wan had no one to protect her, so she could only grow out of the flames of war on her own, even if her bones were broken, she had to work hard to get up.
When Mu Xiaoxiao felt that she could hardly hold on any longer, she thought of Qiao Wan.
She received far more protection from Zhou Yan, Lu Bihan, and others than Qiao Wan.
It turns out that this is how the girl in pink clothes survived without Zhou Yan’s protection.
At this point, she couldn’t do worse than Qiao Wan.
The cultivation in Dantian was quickly used up. Without the support of cultivation, she became an ordinary mortal again.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t tell exactly what she was thinking, but she had a belief that supported her all the way forward.
The morning light was faint, and the sky was still dark. A dim golden-red light appeared in the sky, illuminating the faces of the people beside the mound.
The dry thorns lie on the ground, shivering in the wind. The night is about to fade, and the sky is about to dawn.
The girl raised her head, water droplets slid down her slender neck into her shoulders, and she drank the last drop of water.
The battlefield on the southern front is still a hundred miles away.
Everything is ready here in the north.
Miaofa Venerable was in front of the map, discussing with Ma Huaizhen and others the marching route into the Demon Realm in three days.
After the meeting, Ma Huaizhen asked Qiao Wan, are you afraid?
Qiao Wan shook her head. The wound in her palm had scabbed over, so she tightened her grip.
Ma Huaizhen thought for half a second: “The evacuation requires the help of the Ao family’s army. When the time comes, Ao Yi will send people, please explain to them.”
Without her cultivation, Mu Xiaoxiao could only walk forward one step at a time.
But time waits for no one, and she is running out of time. Soon, the cultivation alliance led by Ma Huaizhen will enter the Demon Realm, and at that time, the Ao family soldiers will betray them in a critical moment.
It was getting brighter, and the rotting corpses on the roadside were burned by the sun, emitting a foul smell. Countless white maggots gathered in the chests of the corpses.
If it were in the past, the rice on both sides of this road would have grown evenly, with swallows slanting across the young seedlings, and cuckoos singing in the green mountains in the distance.
There was an old man driving the cattle, smiling and holding up his whip, walking in the paddy fields, singing loudly to the lowing of the cattle.
Singing about apricot blossoms, peach blossoms, and mulberry leaves.
Mu Xiaoxiao licked the corners of her dry lips and continued to move forward unsteadily. The sun hung brightly over her head, making her dizzy and she would fall to the ground in the next second.
She couldn’t walk anymore. The delicate soles of her feet were bruised with countless blisters, which were broken and grew. Pus and blood were stuck in the shoes. Every time she raised her feet, it hurt so much that she couldn’t walk at all.
Her steps were quite fast at first, but later she could only walk reluctantly, and later, Mu Xiaoxiao could only crawl on the ground.
She felt that she had never been so embarrassed in her life. Her skirt was in tatters and dragged on the ground. It was scraped by thorns and stones and was no longer like clothes. It was just strips of tattered cloth, and her legs were all covered in white. There was blood from crawling on the ground, and all ten of his fingers were rotten from crawling on the ground.
A female voice came from the passing sedan, as sweet as an oriole out of the valley. The pampered girl opened the car curtain and caught a glimpse of the “beggar” crawling **** the ground. She suddenly felt a little sympathy and asked the servant to lose some Come down with the white flour steamed buns.
“Here, here it is for you.”
Looking at the bun on the ground, Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment.
Kunshan’s junior sister, Zhou Yan’s apprentice, had never been in such a miserable state, but she still silently picked up the buns on the ground, stuffed them into her arms, and continued to crawl forward.
Finally, she finally heard the sound of waves and saw the coastline in the distance.
Mu Xiaoxiao was woken up by someone splashing her. The other person kicked her on the body very rudely and poked her with a stick.
When he saw that the other party was dressed as a monk, Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked and immediately reached out to grab him, but was kicked to the ground again.
The friar shouted impatiently: “Be honest!! I’m asking you! What are you doing here?!”
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, opened his dry mouth, and wanted to speak, but his throat felt like fire, but he couldn’t say a word.
The male monk thought for a moment, impatiently took off a water bag and threw it in front of her.
Looking at this mortal who could barely identify her gender, he was like a dog seeing a bone. He hugged the water bag tightly and gulped it down. Because he drank so fast, he choked with tears and saliva. The jaw dropped.
Mu Xiaoxiao covered her throat, coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: “I…I want to see your coach.”
“Xie Xingzhi, Chen Xuanling, anyone can do it.”
“I have something to say to your coach.”
She climbed thousands of miles just to deliver a message.
This information reached Chen Xuanling’s ears, and then quickly reached the ears of Ma Huaizhen in the north.
On one side, Xie Xingzhi stood in front of the ball, and on the other side, Ma Huaizhen stood.
“It’s too late.” Ma Huaizhen looked at Xie Xingzhi on the other side of the photo ball in a deep voice, made a “stop” gesture, and said, “It’s too late to change the previously made arrangements in these two days. ”
The plan to enter the Demon Realm has been arranged long ago. If anything goes wrong in any part of the process, Qiao Wan and Meng Guangze will die in the Demon Realm.
Qiao Wan made the oath in front of everyone that day, which not only shocked the disciples of various sects, but also shocked him and a lot of old monsters.
It is not possible to withdraw the troops. In the past few days, they have been making preparations on the basis that “Ao family reinforcements will arrive.”
Once the troops withdraw, without the Ao family’s dragon to carry them, Qiao Wan and the others will not be able to leave the Demon Realm.
Could we just watch Qiao Wan and the others die in the Demon Realm?
Xie Xing remained silent.
“There is another way.” Lord Miaofa, who was coordinating all parties side by side with Ma Huaizhen, always frowned and turned to look at Ma Huaizhen and Xie Xingzhi.
“What method?” Xie Xingzhi asked.
Ma Huaizhen raised his eyes and directly answered for the silent Buddha, whose face was as sinking as water. When he opened his mouth, his words were low and decisive, cruel and stern: “Encourage that little white dragon to kill his elder brother and take the throne himself. ”
Xie Xingzhi was suddenly startled.