Chapter 85 Reunion If he died, would you be sad?
Xu Xingxing didn't know how much strength he had to use to keep up with the bloody wind.
It was not until the bloody wind stopped over the mountains and fields outside Shengling and transformed into a human form, lifting Fang Ming high up, that she could see clearly who the person was.
The person who had only been seen in dreams recently was now standing not far away, surrounded by black air, with red eyes full of madness, and with a withered hand grabbing Fang Ming's neck, like a ghost crawling out of purgatory.
The bright moon was obscured by dark clouds, and a strong wind blew across the fields, ruffling their clothes and hair, but it was not as disturbing as Xu Xingxing's heart at the moment.
She stared at the man not far away, her heart pounding, her breathing difficult, her whole body stiff, and she thought it was just a dream.
He has lost weight. How could he be so thin? Can God lose weight?
The black robe seemed to be hanging on his body. When the wind blew, he looked even thinner and skinnier, as if only a skeleton was left.
During this period of time, she wanted him to find her, but was afraid that he would find her, so she hid and was in a daze.
I tried to keep myself busy every day and caught many evil spirits. In addition to many monsters, I didn’t find many spiritual beasts.
Live a careless and confused life.
I miss him so much, I really miss him so much.
Zhu Yuan's bloodshot eyes moved from Fang Ming's face to her, flashing a bright red light in the dark night, making her think of the evil wolf that took her life at night.
"Xingxing, if he died, would you be heartbroken?"
His hoarse voice was wrapped in the wind and poured into her ears. She looked at his eyes full of madness, then looked at Fang Ming beside her, and she felt like she had just woken up from a dream, filled with panic.
Fang Ming's face turned red and purple, he opened his mouth and breathed laboriously, and tried to pry the bony claw apart with both hands, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Even if I miss him again, now is not the time to be distracted.
She recalled what Wei Yuan had just said, and suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be taking his hatred for her leaving without permission out on others after finding her, but rather...
Misunderstood something.
When did he find her?
He had been in the Taikoo Mountains recently, which had caused her to let down her guard.
What was she doing before he took Fang Ming away?
Talking to Fang Ming, it seems...
He also touched Fang Ming's head...
broken……
She touched the horns of a bull in the Spirit Beast Mountain, and he broke the horns off. Now he didn't break Fang Ming's head directly, which was a great favor to her.
So, her next response is very important.
If Fang Ming makes a mistake in speaking, his body will be torn into pieces.
It often only takes a moment for Wei Yuan to kill someone, and she can't even stop him.
Ask him not to do it?
No, that would only irritate him further.
Scold him?
Even worse, not only would it hasten Fang Ming's death, but she would also not be able to see tomorrow's sunrise.
The small dark room in the second prison probably won’t be so pleasant.
Back to the seaside? Back to the stars?
Whether she opened her eyes or closed them, she could only see the 500-square-meter soft bed prepared for her by the domineering demon god.
Fortunately, during her time in the White Jade Room, she had already learned how to pluck the fur. It was very simple. To sum it up, it only relied on one thing—
He will feel sorry for her.
The methods around this theme are so effective that they never get boring.
So, she removed all her disguise, returning to her original appearance. Her voice was tinged with tears as she trembled, "Xiao Hei, you're like this... I'm scared."
After saying this, Xu Xingxing felt a chill.
I am pretending to be a green tea in front of the devil.
She was not feigning fear, nor was she feigning tears; they came out the moment she saw him. If the current situation was not unsuitable for shedding tears of longing, she would have shed two tears.
Regardless of whether these tears look like those of a crocodile, she only prays that the Demon Lord can have mercy and not send her to the small dark room again.
She missed him, but she wasn't yet so love-sick that she became a masochist.
As expected, Yu Yuan was stiff. When Xu Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue his attack, Fang Ming suddenly saw this momentary opportunity, pulled out a blade from his sleeve, and stabbed it directly into Yu Yuan's arm.
This little bit of damage was nothing to the demon god, but Hou Yuan subconsciously exerted force and tightened his grip on Fang Ming's neck.
Xu Xingxing's heart stopped suddenly. In a flash, she teleported away, condensed an ice blade and directly cut off Hou Yuan's withered hand, then took Fang Ming and teleported to the other side.
Blood gushed out, and Wei Yuan stared blankly at the severed hand with a look of disbelief on his face. Soon the disbelief turned into brokenness and madness.
The eyes he looked at her were as red as if stained with blood, filled with strangeness and destruction. When Xu Xingxing thought he was going to get angry, he suddenly burst into laughter.
The laughter spread across the wilderness and was swept by the wind, making people feel cold and creepy all over. He seemed like a madman, laughing extremely crazily, and it took a long time for him to stop.
He looked up at her and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Although he was smiling, his delicate face was more sinister and terrifying than a ghost.
"Xingxing, your heart holds so many people.
"But why am I the only one missing?"
Black air instantly filled the surroundings, and suddenly grabbed Fang Ming, who was protected by Xu Xingxing behind him, by the throat and lifted him up.
Half of the man's face was completely submerged in the black mist. He was still smiling, his eyes reddened. "Xingxing, do you really think you can protect him?"
The black mist transformed into a snake and tried to drill into Fang Ming's seven orifices.
Xu Xingxing had no time to react, so he immediately pointed the knife at his right hand and chopped it down with all his strength.
In an instant, Wei Yuan teleported towards her. His severed hand regrew at this instant, catching the blade with his own strength. His mad eyes were now filled with clear-headed rage. He ignored the blood flowing from his palms, frowned at her, and angrily shouted:
"What are you doing?!"
Xu Xingxing raised her eyes to look at him, and finally saw the familiar tenderness in his eyes. She could no longer hold back and burst into tears. She dropped the ice blade and threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly, crying and saying:
"Aren't you blaming me? I cut off your hand, so why don't I just give you a hand back?"
The hollow heart of Hou Yuan was instantly filled the moment the woman embraced him. Although he was still angry and still cared about her closeness with the brat, he found that he could no longer hate her. He finally found his voice and sneered sarcastically:
"Return? You say return? Xingxing, you abandoned me and left me. You disappeared for two years without a trace. Now that I finally found you, you cut off my hand. Now you keep saying you want to return it to me? Xingxing, then I have to ask, what will you give me in return? Just one hand?"
Xu Xingxing cried even louder, almost out of breath, and it took her a long time to finish her sentence:
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I'm the one who's wronged you. I didn't mean to chop off your hand, but you really can't kill him. He's Fang Qi's brother. What am I going to do if you kill him?"
Zhu Yuan shuddered, his heart aching again. He wanted to pull the woman away, and did so, but seeing that she hugged him even tighter, he was reluctant to use more force. He sneered and said to the head in his arms:
"If I really wanted to kill him, do you think you could save him from me? What do you mean by Brother Fang Qi? He's your disciple, right? I never realized you had such a hobby. You've already undone all the beast contracts with me, and now you're so interested in playing master and disciple with someone else. So, how about I kill him now, then transform into his appearance, and become your best disciple?"
He emphasized the word "best" so much that his voice was even more bloody.
But to Xu Xingxing's ears, she only felt that this man's words were becoming more and more crazy, so crazy that she didn't know how to coax him.
She hadn't thought of accepting a disciple at first, but later, at Fang Ming's pleading, she thought about teaching him some self-defense skills. After all, the world is dangerous and survival is difficult, so it's always good to have some self-protection skills.
But if Fang Shi lost his life because of her soft-heartedness at that time, she would definitely blame herself to death. She looked up at him in Yuan Yuan's arms and continued to retreat:
"If you don't want me to accept him as my apprentice, why not just sever the master-disciple relationship with him? Why resort to such extreme means to shout and kill here? It's really frightening."
Zhu Yuan had been looking down at her, and when they suddenly met eyes, his heart tightened and his throat became dry, and he wanted to kiss her.
But this emerging desire immediately dragged him back to that crazy night and that bone-chilling morning. As happy as he was that night, he felt heartbroken when he found she had left the next day.
Fear arose at the moment of their meeting. He suddenly realized that he was afraid of the person in front of him, as if her departure that day was due to his touch and his crossing of the line.
So, he really didn't dare to touch her anymore.
I felt annoyed and my tone turned cold: "Extreme? Did I chop off his hands and feet?"
"No, no, it's me. I'm too extreme." Xu Xingxing didn't understand why his face turned cold again, but she accurately caught the flash of indulgence in his red eyes. She said carefully, "Don't be angry. It's all my fault. I was wrong. Please forgive me."
The anger in Yuan's heart was not appeased, but when he saw the woman's red and swollen eyes from crying, he felt more and more helpless.
He always knew that he was powerless against her.
But now he realized that this helplessness had caused him to retreat again and again completely uncontrollably.
He thought about punishing her, trapping her, making her regret leaving him. He even thought just now that he would tear the brat into pieces bit by bit in front of her, to scare her, to make her not dare to have any thoughts about others, and only have him and only look at him.
But now, the woman just cried and begged like this, showing weakness softly, and he took off all his thorns. The hatred and evil that had accumulated for so long could not be condensed at all.
But he didn't want to forgive her so quickly, and still asked in a cold voice: "Are you showing weakness to me because of him?"
In part, but there are also selfish motives.
Xu Xingxing shook her head: "No, I just wanted to coax you."
"To coax me? Why?" Yuan frowned, "I'm not a child."
Isn't it? He's clearly a child who needs love.
"Because I feel sorry for you. You've been so good to me and finally found me, but I cut off your hand. You must be so sad." Xu Xingxing said this and wanted to cry again, "But, I really can't help it. I'm sorry. If you're still angry, just cut off my hand."
Thinking of the resolute look in her eyes when she was about to chop off his hand, Wei Yuan frowned, "Who wants to chop off your hand? You say you feel sorry for me. You are threatening me because I can't bear to hurt you, right?"
Maybe...
But she really didn't think too much at that time. In such an urgent situation, adrenaline took over her mind. She just wanted him to calm down and minimize the damage.
Zhu Yuan's voice became even colder: "So, you threatened me with your own body just to save him?"
Xu Xingxing: ...Why did you coax her back again?
"What do you mean just to save him? What do you mean you take advantage of your concern for me? You don't care about me!" Xu Xingxing started to make trouble again.
As expected, Wei Yuan's attention was diverted. "How can I not feel sorry for you? How can I express my love for you? Xingxing, do I have to tear him apart and then kidnap you? Only then can you confirm whether my repeated concessions to you are really out of love for you?"
"You know I've been having nightmares before, and you want me to have nightmares again? Do you know how horrible that dream is?" Xu Xingxing was furious and loosened his hands. "Go ahead and tear it apart. I won't be able to survive. I'll die of guilt, of remorse, of nightmares. I'm going to die anyway, so what difference does it make whether you lock me up or not?"
Speaking of nightmares, Hou Yuan paused for a moment, his brow furrowed again. "Are you still having that nightmare now? Let me enter your sea of consciousness."
Xu Xingxing looked at the concern that could not be concealed in his eyes, and tears fell again. She took his hand and held it: "I don't do it now, but I'm so afraid of that nightmare. Xiao Hei, please don't kill him, okay?"
Hou Yuan clasped her hands together and repeated, "Xingxing, let me enter your sea of consciousness."
"Let's talk about this later, okay?" Xu Xingxing leaned into his arms again. "If you don't let him go, he'll die soon."
Then he added, "As long as you let him go, I promise to immediately sever our master-disciple relationship with him, okay? Xiao Hei?"
Hou Yuan stared at her for a long time, and finally softened his heart. He raised his fingertips lightly, the black air dissipated, and Fang Ming fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing Fang Ming finally out of danger, Xu Xingxing breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't dare show it on her face. She just smiled at Hou Yuan and rubbed his chest: "You're the best."
Thinking of that scene, Wei Yuan's eyes darkened again: "I am the best? The word 'best' really sounds cheap to you."
"Cheap? How is it cheap?" Xu Xingxing muttered, a little dissatisfied. "Anyway, what I said to you is sincere."
"Then what you tell others is false?" Yu Yuan raised his eyebrows.
"It's not fake, but it's also false, because you are the best to me in this world." Xu Xingxing tightened her arms again and acted coquettishly towards him.
He was moody, strange and sinister, and always wanted to lock her up.
But he was really good to her.
She always knew.
"It would be better if you just left me."
"I didn't. I asked you to wait for me, so why did you just abandon me?"
"Then why did you leave so quietly?"
"You want me to leave with a bang?"
Hou Yuan was choked for a moment and said, "You can come with me."
Xu Xingxing was about to retort when she saw Fang Ming slowly waking up. She signaled to Fang Yuan with her eyes, and saw that his face turned cold again.
She lowered her eyes and dared not say anything more. Looking at her obedient appearance, Yuan felt very uncomfortable, but he could not find a way out. Finally, he said harshly:
"Then from now on, you can only say this word to me."
Xu Xingxing was stunned for a moment: "Which one?"
Yuan stared at her and said, "Best."
Xu Xingxing's heart skipped a beat and she squeezed his fingers: "Okay."
After receiving her affirmative answer, Wei Yuan calmed down a little. He looked at the boy who was awake on the ground and said:
"Does Xingxing still remember what to do?"
"I remember, of course I remember."
Xu Xingxing loosened his hands and looked at Fang Ming. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by the boy's righteous and stern words.
"Master, I don't want it!" Fang Ming coughed for a long time on the ground, then raised his head and said, "Don't let him coerce you. I'm not afraid of death!"
After hearing this, Xu Xingxing just wanted to kick Fang Ming in the face.
Listen to what bullshit you are talking about!
Do you know what this is?
Did you see how much effort I put into coaxing him just now?
If you keep pushing me, you won’t be able to survive, and neither will I!!
He might lock me up in some godforsaken place again!
Sure enough, the aura of the person next to him suddenly became gloomy, and the black air seemed to spread again.
Xu Xingxing quickly grabbed the hand of someone beside him, his eyebrows twitching, and said with a stern face, "How can it be coercion? This is the person I like, Fang Ming. According to seniority, you should still call him Master's Wife."
But having the enemy who killed my brother as my master's wife is really a painful and disgusting thing.
Ignoring Hou Yuan's scowl, Xu Xingxing continued, "From today on, you are no longer my disciple. You see, now you know my true self. I have never taught you my martial arts seriously. If you want to go to Kunlun, I will introduce you there, but I no longer wish to be your master."
"I'm sorry, Fang Ming."
She seemed to be apologizing all the time tonight, but she had been following him for the past few days and hadn't even eaten a bite of food yet.
But the young man didn't understand her painstaking efforts and still refused to bow his head. He stubbornly said, "Once a teacher, always a father. Even if you don't recognize me, I will still recognize you. You said this today because this bad guy threatened you with my life. I know you don't really want to sever ties with me!"
Xu Xingxing really wanted to cry but had no tears, she was speechless and choked. She wanted to wake Fang Ming up, wanted to make his middle school syndrome go away, wanted to tell him to open his eyes and look, this man was the devil who killed people without blinking an eye more than 30 years ago. If he was really angry, a hundred of your masters could not defeat him!
Zhu Yuan's patience was very limited. He laughed again, his voice slightly hoarse: "Really? Doesn't your master really want to sever ties with you?"
A red light flashed in his eyes, and the sharp teeth that had just been retracted were about to stick out again, which made Xu Xingxing shudder.
No...
Don’t be angry!
Seeing that Fang Ming wanted to reply again, Xu Xingxing's nerves were tense and her mind was racing. In order to stop him from saying anything outrageous, she grabbed the bell on Wei Yuan's neck and kissed him.
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