Chapter 164: The First Confrontation between Mu Shen and Sister Yi
Ye Lixing never thought that his spiritual weapon would burn like this after turning into a human!
She was yelling and yelling in front of her master, and with that untouchable! She was unscrupulously cuckolding him!
He really had enough! Ye Lixing's eyes were red, and he didn't hesitate to plunge the knife into his heart!
A strange blood-black light suddenly flashed on his chest. This was his trump card to kill both parties. He didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Xia Feng~ Xuelier still wants~" Amidst the bitter murmur of the female elf behind him,
Xia Feng quickly pulled the bow again, and thick beams of light flashed and gathered wildly.
"Ye Lixing, see? This is her true use!" Xia Feng issued the Supreme Minotaur Declaration, and the second light cannon flew out, whoosh -
"!!!" Ye Lixing's expression froze for a moment, and then he felt a chill in his heart, and his soul was filled with fear. Damn it! Why didn't this guy accumulate his strength?
His ultimate move still needed some time to prepare, but Xia Feng had no regard for combat etiquette at all and started attacking again without waiting for him to charge up his ultimate move.
Boom—the second luminous cannon merged into the first luminous cannon. The dark light stream was like a karmic fire spreading from the underworld, setting the whole field on fire and destroying everything, and instantly engulfed Ye Lixing.
In the black light, Ye Lixing opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, his entire body began to visibly turn into blood and dissolve. Waves of black waves spread out, strong winds blew, and the surrounding forests bent backwards, almost breaking.
"No————" The low roar of unwillingness and despair echoed between heaven and earth.
In the pitch-black light cannon that pierced the forest, a vague spiritual figure twisted and struggled. He stretched out his hand towards Xia Feng and let out a silent hiss. In an instant, his spirit disappeared!
The dark light cannon gradually dissipated, rustling - the leaves swayed, and the forest returned to silence.
Xia Feng, Mu Qingtong and Cha Naixue looked at each other and landed on the ground.
"Ah? The master is dead."
Shirley, who was still holding Xia Feng, came back to her senses from her excitement, raised her mature little face, and after a moment of confusion, her spiritual body began to slowly disintegrate.
Xia Feng turned around and looked up. Shirley stretched out her hand towards him with a confused look, and bang—the spirit body collapsed.
Seeing this, the woman in the black dress who was walking slowly towards them nodded thoughtfully: "Although you stole Ye Lixing's spiritual weapon, the main seal of the weapon disaster is not in the spiritual weapon, but on the soul. So if Ye Lixing dies, the weapon disaster will also die."
"But now it seems that Qizai's intelligence or thinking mode seems to be abnormal, otherwise he wouldn't react after killing his master."
So that's it. Xia Feng nodded. After the test just now, he knew that with the ability to hit the target, Shirley's ability to control the direction of the spiritual clothes was actually of little use. If she died, she died. The scumbag Xia Feng thought so in his heart.
While thinking, he looked up at Chanaixue and smiled: "Let's go, let's go back and continue with our business."
Cha Nai Xue: “.”
The three of them returned to the tree. After Cha Naixue secretly glared at Xia Feng, she bent down and began to dig the soil, looking for the material that would allow Mu Qingtong to advance - white jade glass.
Xia Feng was not idle either. He and Mu Qingtong began to clean up the battlefield.
Loot the good stuff from the two men in black robes.
While casually flipping through the mole's belongings, the blood-eyed mask suddenly slipped to the ground, attracting Xia Feng's attention.
Seeing this thing, he couldn't help but be stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't resist his curiosity and reached out tentatively.
Press on it.
"Xiao Feng~~"
"Xiao Feng~~Where are you?"
Just like last time, the familiar clear and gentle calling voice came into my mind from the blood-eyed θ mask, like the ghost's cry in the underworld, or the spiritual voice of a goddess, whispering softly in my ears.
Xia Feng couldn't help but feel the hairs on his back stand up. Just as he was about to throw it away, he heard the woman's voice rise slightly.
"Huh? Xiao Feng~ I found you again. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. It's my sister~"
“.”
As the woman's tone gradually softened, Xia Feng was slightly stunned, and some vague fragments of his childhood became faintly clear.
She was a gentle girl in a floral dress, she stretched out her slender hand and patted his head, bending down and smiling:
"Little brother, my name is Gong Changyi, what's your name?"
"My name is Xia Feng." The innocent little boy raised his dirty face, paused, and said seriously, "Xia for summer, Feng for maple leaf."
"Xia Feng. It's a nice name."
"Thank you, thank you."
"Xia Feng, do you want to go home with your sister?"
"ah?"
"Xia Feng, from now on I will be your sister. Call me Sister Yi."
"Sister Yiyi."
Chaotic memories flashed through his mind quickly. Xia Feng covered his head and murmured, "Sister Yi. Gong Changyi."
"Xiao Feng~Xiao Feng, are you listening?" Qingyou's smiling voice sounded in her ears again, "Tell me quickly where you are. I'll send someone to pick you up."
Xia Feng opened his mouth and paused, wondering, "Can you hear me?"
"Hey, Xiao Feng, your voice has changed a lot. It seems you have grown up."
"." Xia Feng was silent. This woman seemed to be very familiar with him, but he only had a few fragments of memory of her.
"Xiao Feng, there is not much time left for our call. Tell your sister where you are?" the woman asked softly.
"I'm here, I'm here—"
"Um, you're there?"
Xia Feng smiled: "Guess."
woman:"."
"Xiao Feng, you are not good. Stop making trouble with your sister and tell me where you are."
"Why do you want to know my location?"
"Eh? Do you need a reason for this, Xiao Feng? We've been separated for so many years, don't you want to reunite with Sister Yi?"
"I don't want to."
"Ah, don't want to? Why, why? Xiao Feng, don't you want your sister anymore?"
The woman's surprise was mixed with a hint of grievance, and her pitiful and soft voice made people want to comfort her quickly.
Xia Feng almost softened his heart, but fortunately he was still very sober and would not be so foolish as to expose his location to this strange woman.
Gong Changyi has close ties with the Burning Heaven Temple, and her memories of the past are somewhat lost. It is still unknown whether this Sister Yi is a friend or an enemy.
Xia Feng felt that there was no need to take this risk. After all, what if Sister Yi actually had a grudge against him? Exposing his location to Sister Yi might be beneficial, but not revealing it would definitely not be harmful.
"Xiao Feng, you're not doubting my intentions, are you? Really, I'm such a kind person, how could I harm you?"
The clear and quiet voice was a little hoarse with tears in it, and the tone of grievance whispered in his ear, as if a cold and gentle breeze was blowing into his ear canal. Xia Feng's eyes were stunned, and his black pupils gradually became empty. He murmured softly: "Yes, yes, sister will not hurt me."
"Yeah, that's right." The aggrieved voice of the woman beside her ear gradually returned to normal, with a hint of triumph in her quietness. She chuckled and whispered, "So, Xiao Feng, where are you now?"
Xia Feng's dark pupils were dull, and he spoke hesitantly: "I'm in the flower--"
"Get out!" At this moment, the woman in black dress stood in front of Xia Feng, pressed her slender hand on Xia Feng's forehead, and shouted coldly.
(End of this chapter)
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