Dark Beast Summoner

After the saint son Xuyuan and Mu Ningwei broke up on the martial arts training ground, overnight, all the martial arts of the gods knew the news that Mu Ningwei was abandoned by Xuyuan.

Those who disliked what Mu Ningwei did in the past began to openly attack her.

At first, he just took off her veil and teased her, but gradually it became more and more serious. If he felt a little uneasy in his heart, he would treat her as a punching bag and beat her or scold her.

Although Mu Ningwei used to have good talent, her focus was never on cultivation, but on how to rely on her beauty to catch up with a man who made her progress.

So no matter how she resists, she is not the opponent of many disciples, and she will be beaten like a pig's head all day long.

She looked for Xu Yuan several times, but every time Xu Yuan was dragged by the Rumei junior sister, she could not see anyone every time, and when she went to find Xu Yuan later, Xu Yuan had been calm to her.

Seeing that the backing was completely unreliable, Mu Ningwei wanted to escape from the Shenwu Sect.

Unexpectedly, someone has been paying attention to her actions. She was not even out of the mountain gate, and was caught by the law enforcement elders, saying that she had stolen the secret method of the sect, and she would be taken back to investigate.

But how could she have stolen the secret method of the sect, she can't even touch the secret method level, this is clearly because some people think she is not pleasing to the eye and deliberately frame her!

Mu Ningwei didn't expect that one day she would reach such a point!

She should be the daughter of destiny, and countless men are rushing towards her. She stands on the top of the white clouds and looks down on all beings! She should be as sought after by men as Mu Wushuang!

But why was she locked up in the sect's dark prison without seeing the light of day?

She thought gloomily, maybe one day, her Son of Destiny will come with a sword and save her from trouble. At that time, she must skin and cramp those who bullied her, so that they will not die!

...

In the past few days, Mu Wushuang was always restless, and his eyelids kept twitching.

At night, after practicing, she tossed and turned on the bed, wondering if something had happened to the uncle.

Uncle Huang is not someone who doesn't keep his promise, but five months have passed now, which is a full month later than the April period he said.

She practiced hard in the space for more than ten days without sleep, and finally felt sleepy in the middle of the night.

At this moment, the strong smell of blood suddenly appeared, and she suddenly woke up and smelled the familiar ambergris again, she shouted: "Uncle Huang?"

Sure enough, when he turned around, he saw a tall and slender figure beside her bed. He was still so handsome, with deep eyes and nose, handsome and threatening, but his black robe was covered with blood, and his whole body was full of blood. It was as if they had come out of the blood.

"How could it be like this?" She rushed over nervously, in addition to worry, there was also a strong anger in her eyes, who did it! She just wants to beat people to blood!

"Shuang'er, I'm fine."

Long Mo smiled at her deeply and took her into his arms gently.

Afraid of touching his wound, Mu Wushuang gently hugged him back with a cold light flashing across his eyes.

She is a person who protects her shortcomings, and someone actually hurt the man she cared about like this. She remembers this hatred!

"Shuang'er, I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Shuang'er, I miss you so much."

"Shuang'er, it's nice to see you."

Long Mo hugged her deeply, smelling the fragrance on her body, a heart filled with slaughter slowly calmed down.

Along the way, he was assassinated, and then he started to kill. After more than a month of fighting, he found a chance to come back.

For more than a month, he seemed to have become a machine that could only kill, with only scarlet blood in his eyes.

Fortunately, he came back.

Feeling the weight on her shoulders, and the man who had been talking was silent, Mu Wushuang's heart tightened, but fortunately she could still hear his heartbeat, she breathed a sigh of relief and moved him to the bed.

She carefully took off his clothes, and wounds with deep bones appeared in front of her eyes. The flesh and blood on each wound was black, showing that the person who hurt him was cruel, and even the blade was smeared with poison.

These poisons are all inexplicable and highly poisonous. Thanks to the fact that the toxins in his body have not been completely removed, and the poisons were used to fight them, these poisons did not kill him.

It took Mu Wushuang three full days to develop the antidote and stuff it into the mouth of the unconscious uncle.

After swallowing the elixir, his pale face gradually recovered a little blood.

Just because these toxins entered the body, the poison that had accumulated in his body over the years was even more difficult to understand.

Originally, taking the pills she made for another month would completely remove the toxins in her body, but this time it took longer, and she had to re-invent the antidote.

Not long after taking the antidote, Long Moshen's thick eyelashes moved on the bed.

Seeing this, Mu Wushuang hurriedly walked over with a glass of water.

It's just that although he moved a bit, he didn't wake up, and only subconsciously pulled off the thin quilt covering his body.

She frowned.

Uncle Huang should be waking up now, why does something feel wrong? Did she make a mistake?

She gently shook Uncle Huang, his eyes were still closed, and his beautiful brows were frowning, and thin sweat gradually formed on his head.

Mu Wushuang threw the cup in his hand and quickly gave him a pulse.

However, before she grasped his arm, she was suddenly held back by him, and then with a strong pull, she fell on top of him.

His eyes had opened at an unknown time, but they were not normal amber, nor enticing purple, but an obsessed scarlet color.

"Uncle! You wake up!"

Mu Wushuang's heart is not good, and Uncle Huang may have a hidden poison in his body, but she hadn't discovered it before, perhaps because of the antidote, this poison showed its medicinal properties.

Just by looking at her, she couldn't tell what poison was in him.

However, both of her hands were tightly bound by him, and there was no way to give him a pulse.

In fact, if she struggled with her spiritual power, she would definitely be able to break free from his imprisonment, but the wound on his body was not healed, so why would she want to hurt him again?

"Uncle Huang, I'm Shuang'er, wake up!"

She anxiously wanted to wake him up.

But Long Moshen's eyes were still blood red, and when she lowered her head and pulled it with her teeth, the thin skirt on her body was broken into pieces.

"Is that the medicine?"

Feeling the plundering of the man on her body, she was a little stunned, and while she was stunned, the clothes had quietly disappeared.

The man suddenly let go of a hand and put it on her...

She hurriedly took the pulse for him with one hand, and he had rudely turned the tender skin on her body red.

"It really is that kind of medicine!"

And if it doesn't work between men and women, this medicine has no solution.

Mu Wushuang sighed, she really thought that their first time would spend candlelight in their bridal chamber, but she didn't expect... that's all, she would take him as an antidote.