Buddhism

Chapter 66

Arrows all over the sky were coming towards them, aiming at them impartially.Qing Mo held Xiahou Feimo and couldn't use his hands and feet, so he held Xiahou Feimo who was originally held by him directly under his armpit.That posture is as relaxed as a scarecrow.He held Xiahou Feimo with one hand, and with the other he urged his spiritual power to block all the murderous sharp arrows coming towards him.

Although Qing Mo's face could not be seen, Xia Hou Feimo could feel that Qing Mo was on the verge of extreme anger at this moment.He leaned upright against Qing Mo, and he could feel Qing Mo's whole body heaving together, which was a sign that Qing Mo was about to go berserk.

He was just about to refute how Qing Mo could disrespect his image so much, but he immediately silenced his words.He thought desperately, regardless of his posture, the most important thing is to save his life.Since he was suspended in mid-air, he felt extremely insecure, so he moved carefully, adjusted his posture slightly, and stretched out his arms to hug Qing Mo's waist tightly.

Xiahou Feimo's strong desire to survive is a good thing for Qing Mo, so he doesn't have to worry that if his arm strength is not enough later, he will be thrown down with a trembling hand, feeding the raging flames below.

The cold arrows that hit their faces one after another did not give them any chance to breathe.The fire continued to rise, and the flames spread everywhere.If it hadn't been completely burned out, it would be impossible for the fire to be stopped at all.

Except for the upward slope on the side of the man in black, there is no other place to stay nearby.Qing Mo wants to guard against the possibility that his spiritual power will be exhausted at any time.If you want to avoid the masked man in black and settle down elsewhere, his spiritual power is obviously not allowed.He didn't want to kill at first, but he had to do it now, he gritted his teeth and cursed, cold as ice: "You guys forced me, if you die, you can't blame me."

Qing Mo's face was cold, his eyebrows were gloomy.With a big wave of his hand, he immediately turned the arrow rain that was flying towards them under the urging of his spiritual power, and attacked the group of men in black.The man in black might as well be as strong as Qing Mo, he was killed by surprise, several companions were shot by the sudden flying arrows, and collapsed to the ground with blood dripping from the wounds.

When the other men in black saw this, their hearts froze, and they secretly thought it was bad.But he couldn't disobey the order, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and increase the speed of shooting arrows in an attempt to block Qing Mo's counterattack.

Qing Mo was really angry, as soon as he fired an arrow, he would shoot back, life and death are all caused by these men in black, the cause and effect is not his fault, he has no choice in this situation.

The man in black made himself a cocoon, and most of the arrow rain that was beaten back by Qing Mo was killed or injured. Qing Mo flew towards the man in black with Xiahou Feimo in his arms.His eyes were cold, and he looked at the man in black with murderous intent: "If you know what you're doing, put your things down and get out, I don't want to cause more killings."

Xiahou Feimo was held under Qing Mo's armpit, followed by Qing Mo's figure in the air for a while, his head was so dizzy that he almost couldn't spit it out.But the war wasn't over yet, so he couldn't show weakness yet, so he held back abruptly.

The rest of the black-clothed masked men looked up at Qing Mo who was overlooking them, and their hearts trembled.There is respect for the strong, but also the fear of death.Qing Mo's formidable strength and furious murderous aura frightened them, they dared not disobey tremblingly, and dropped their weapons in fear and sincerity.

Seeing this, Qing Mo's cold and serious expression warmed up slightly, and he took Xiahou Feimo to prepare to land on an open space not far from the man in black.But at this moment, his spiritual power was exhausted in vain.Just a moment ago, he was majestic and immortal, but now he brought Xiahou Feimo under the eyes of everyone, and fell straight down from the midair.

In vain and rapid fall, Xiahou Feimo was not prepared at all, he screamed instinctively, closing his eyes and not daring to look down.The two figures fell straight down like this.

It doesn't matter to him that he has green ink, rough skin and thick flesh.But for Xiahou Feimo, it is very likely that he will be immortal and disabled.When Xiahou Feimo was about to hit the ground on his face, Qing Mo tried his best to turn him and throw him on another dead man in black not far away.

Qing Mo thinks this is the best solution at present, and doesn't want to be self-defeating.He only heard Xiahou Feimo's scream that was even more miserable than before cut through the sky, and then his body stiffened and maintained the posture of falling.

Seeing this, those men in black who hadn't had time to leave looked at the posture of the two landing in an extremely indecent manner in a daze.Qing Mo could still move, lying on the ground and struggling for a while.After Xiahou Feimo followed the scream, he lay still and didn't move. How long would it be if he didn't make a move now?

The masked man in black knew that he would not escape death even if he went back, so he might as well take the opportunity to fight.They grabbed their knives and hidden weapons and attacked Xiahou Feimo.Seeing the plan of the masked man in black from the corner of the eye, Qing Mo quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards Xiahou Feimo, blocking those masked men in black who wanted to continue murdering Xiahou Feimo, and fought with them with bare hands. Fight up.

At this time, a figure in black rushed out and rushed towards Xiahou Feimo's direction without hesitation.

Qing Mo glanced at the figure that flashed over quickly, and didn't stop it, because he could see clearly that the figure in black was Xiahou Feimo's follower, the guard Rufeng.

When Rufeng came back to his senses, he realized that he had been dumped by Xiahou Feimo out of nowhere, and was very annoyed.He calmly searched all over the palace, but he couldn't find Xiahou Feimo.He went out of the palace to search in the city, but he still couldn't find Xiahou Feimo.He went to the Mu Mansion, and the gatekeeper said that Qing Mo had gone out with someone he didn't know, so he knew it must be Xiahou Feimo who asked Qing Mo to take him out of the city.

The area outside the city is too large to search, and besides, he can't make a big move to let others discover the strangeness.If someone in the palace finds out that something is wrong, not only will he be overwhelmed, but he may also be taken advantage of by other interested people to harm Xiahou Feimo.So Rufeng could only sit and wait at the foot of the city outside the city with a sullen face.

A sudden fire blazed, the flames soared into the sky, and waves of heat followed.Rufeng felt that it was unusual and very strange, so he rushed over to take a look. When he rushed over, he saw the scene of Qing Mo and Xiahou Feimo falling from the sky from a distance.

At that time, Qing Mo was in a hurry to throw Xiahou Feimo onto a human mat, so he couldn't care less about whether there was a murder weapon attached to the human mat.But Ru Feng, who came from a distance, saw something strange, because the cold light reflected by the half-exposed arrow could just be seen from his direction.He didn't have time to stop and just watched Xiahou Feimo hit the broken arrow on the chest of the man in black.The remnant arrow pierced Xiahou Feimo's chest impartially.

Rufeng smoothly dealt with the two black-clothed masked men plotting evil, and came to Xiahou Feimo's side, only to see that Xiahou Feimo's head was staggered from the head of the dead black-clothed man under him. The person was facing upwards, while Xiahou Feimo was facing downwards, lying on the man in black, their bodies were actually fitted together.Rufeng looked at the broken arrow directly through Xiahou Feimo's chest with cold eyes and dark faces, blood gushed out, and the white uniform was dyed crimson.

Rufeng clenched his fists and didn't know how to separate Xiahou Feimo from the man in black. The broken arrow pierced through the left chest, which already hurt the most important part, so he didn't dare to act recklessly, and he didn't know what to do. good.

After finishing all the men in black, Qing Mo walked towards them panting.Seeing that Xiahou Feimo was still in the posture of falling, he knew it must be something bad.Before he got close, he shouted like the wind: "What are you doing in a daze, help your highness up quickly."

Rufeng turned his head and silently glanced at Qing Mo, meaning nothing.Qing Mo was bewildered, he was too far away and was blocked by the windy figure, so he didn't know that Xia Hou Feimo was hit by an arrow, he thought that Xiahou Feimo just fell unconscious .It wasn't until Qing Mo approached that he realized that misfortunes never come singly.

He looked at Xia Hou Feimo's bleeding wound, and muttered: "It seems that this is the end of your life. I can't even protect you, and you really..." Qing Mo didn't continue. After all, he didn't want Xiahou Feimo to die like this.

Qing Mo probed Xiahou Feimo's breath, his breath was weak, but luckily he was still alive.Qing Mo looked at the posture of Xiahou Feimo and the masked man in black fitting their bodies together, it looked really weird, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and turned his eyes away.The arrow was wounded on the left chest, the situation was extremely difficult, the human body is inherently fragile, if he didn't pay attention while drawing the arrow, Xiahou Feimo's little life would be ruined.

He was in a dilemma, but he couldn't just sit and watch Xiahou Feimo die, because he was finally rescued from the fire and saved from the hands of the masked man in black.If you think about it, you shouldn't fail.

Qing Mo's mournful expression of resignation to his fate secretly mobilized his little aura.Xiahou Feimo's situation is not very good, so he can't procrastinate.Qing Mo calmly adjusted his breath, then gathered all his spiritual power, and pulled Xiahou Feimo from the broken arrow on the black-clothed masked man in one go.Before the blood spurted out from Xiahou Feimo's chest, he sealed the wound with spiritual power.

Under Rufeng's dumbfounded expression, Qing Mo's whole body went limp, and his body slid down, his hands supported his knees, and the other leg half-kneeled on the ground.Looking at Xiahou Feimo who was already lying flat on the ground and his injuries were not more serious, he gasped slightly.His spiritual power was exhausted, and he was as weak as an exhausted mortal at this time.

Rufeng approached Xiahou Feimo to check, and found that the pierced wound on Xiahou Feimo's chest was not bleeding out.Although the bloody hole in the chest looked horrifying, it was extremely miraculous that it had a tendency to heal.Rufeng turned his head and looked at Qingmo scrutinizingly. If he was suspicious just now, then he is convinced now, what he saw with his own eyes is beyond doubt.Qing Mo is unusual, obviously he is not a normal person.

He saw beads of sweat oozing from Qing Mo's forehead and his face was pale, he said solemnly, "Are you alright?"

"I can't die!" Qing Mo waved his hand, indicating that he should not be bothered.Facing the unconscious Xiahou Feimo, he said to Rufeng, "Take this unlucky ghost back quickly. Although the bleeding has stopped, just to be on the safe side, you still need to check as soon as possible to confirm the extent of the injury."

"Aren't you going back together?" Rufeng carefully carried Xiahou Feimo on his back and asked.

"His condition is unknown, there is no need to delay, you take him back first. I am a little weak now, and I will hold you back. Don't worry about me, I am fine." Qing Mo supported the big tree at the side, barely standing stand up.

Seeing that Qing Mo can still stand up, Ru Feng stopped talking. Xiahou Feimo's situation cannot be delayed, and his life cannot tolerate any mistakes.For the sake of the overall situation, he nodded towards Qingmo, turned around and rushed towards the city with the fainted Xiahou Feimo on his back.

Seeing Rufeng's disappearing figure with Xiahou Feimo on his back, Qing Mo's body leaned against the big tree and slipped down again.He closed his eyes exhaustedly, and his body disappeared in place.His spiritual power was exhausted, and he had no strength to go back, so he could only turn into a branch and leaf and rest on the big tree beside him, which was safe and secret.And when he is resting, he can recuperate with the sun and moon essence absorbed by the big tree, so that he will recover faster.

Seeing this, the people hiding in the dark suppressed their shock, turned and left calmly with deep eyes.

Fortunately, this person can't see the green ink that has turned into branches and leaves, otherwise, with the jealousy and ambiguous thoughtfulness that this person reveals, he will definitely take Qing Mo back to study it carefully.It would be best if Qing Mo obeyed him, otherwise he would imprison the weak Qing Mo and take it for himself.