Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Want him.

The more painful the wound on his face, the more crazy Rongran's mood became.

Where outsiders can't see, the flesh on his chest wriggled strangely, slowly drilling out a little bulge.

It seems that something is about to break out of the ground.

He stared at Ye Yunlan, only the dreamy face was in his eyes. Gradually, he couldn't even feel the pain on his face. He swung his long sword to resist the killing formation and moved to the two of them.

Ye Yunlan was calculating the position of the formation technique with his mind, trying to find the formation gate, except for the first glance, he didn't give him half a glance.

Only Shen Shu noticed.

He squinted his eyes and blocked Rong Ran's sight sideways, and then his gaze met Rong Ran's line of sight. Looking at the other party's **** face, and the scream just now, he suddenly tilted his head and said two words to Rong Ran with his mouth: true and ugly.

Rong Dye's complexion was instantly distorted.

"Shen Shu, I want to kill you!"

Shen Shu has no concept of human beauty and ugliness.

The monsters of the Demon Abyss are strange in shape, and the creatures of the world come and go, but in his opinion, there is not much difference.

He is incompatible with everything on earth.

Everything in the world is also round and round to him.

During the time he spent with Ye Yunlan, although he learned to appreciate some things, he didn't have many things.

Before he met Ye Yunlan, he had only one thing he knew when he was born with feelings.

Human evil thoughts and pain.

The more Rong Ran cared about anger, the more cheerful he was.

Shen Shu lifted his lips, his narrow and long eyes filled with evil spirits. He didn't want to disturb Ye Yunlan's thinking, so he continued to lip-synch: Come on.

Then he turned the sword in his hand, thinking from which angle to go down, can ruin Rongyan's face? More thorough?

Ye Yunlan's voice called him back.

"The master tree of the killing formation started in Xun Gong, and the Shengmen lived in Gen Palace, and Gen Palace was in the north. Shen Shu, listen to what your teacher said and do."

"Go east for three steps, then turn to the southwest for six steps, then go north for seven steps, then turn to the east, facing the opposite tree, where the gate is."

Shen Shu: "Okay, Master."

He moved his gaze away from the previous prey, the long sword crossed in front of him, and moved forward according to Ye Yunlan's words.

There is no way to reach the tree, Shen Shu said: "Master, what should I do?"

Ye Yunlan: "Sword out."

Without hesitation, Shen Shu cut straight with the long sword.

The biting sword light penetrated the trunk of the giant tree, revealing a tree hole inside, and the tree hole was a vast and distorted space.

He jumped in with Ye Yunlan in his arms, hooked his lips again, and swung a sword backwards casually. Without looking back, he disappeared into the tree hole with Ye Yunlan.

And Rong Ran, who was moving closer to them, had quickened his pace as soon as he saw the two of them finding their lives. Right in front of the sword that Shen Shu slashed casually!

It's hard to describe the sinisterness of that sword.

Rong Ran has never seen such a powerful swordsmanship of evil intentions, as if to block people from the sky and earth nets, and pursue them to the end of the nine days and ten places.

His pupils contracted and he raised his sword to resist, but was thrown away by the sword energy. The sharp sword intent passed through the original wound on the side of his cheek, turning the original flesh into a pool of mud, and the blood couldn't stop flowing. The wounds burned by the flames, and the wounds with the raging sword intent, are even more difficult to heal.

In other words, if the sword intent in the wound cannot be removed, the wound on his face will be difficult to heal for a lifetime.

It was only then that Rong Ran realized Shen Shu's intentions. He could hardly imagine how he would face the disciples outside with this face.

No, there is that magic weapon...

A vicious cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

...

After Shen Shu entered the tree cave with Ye Yunlan in his arms, he fell into a crypt.

The crypt was dim and it was difficult to see. Shen Shu lit the flame in the palm of his hand before he could see the surroundings. There were countless roads in the gloomy crypt.

Shen Shu: "Where should I go?"

Ye Yunlan looked at Shen Shu's hands still around his waist, "...you let me go first."

Shen Shu said seriously: "The crypt is dangerous, Master."

Ye Yunlan: "I have a sword in my hand."

Just now Maple Leaf Forest killed the formation, if it weren't for Shen Shu to keep him in his arms and refuse to let go, and he would be distracted to calculate, wouldn't Shen Shu hold him for so long.

Shen Shu: "How can I make Master work hard?"

Ye Yunlan finally realized that talking to Shen Shu was useless, and directly raised his hand to grasp Shen Shu's arm, "Let go."

Shen Shu sighed and finally let go of him.

Ye Yunlan observed several forks in the road ahead, thought for a moment, pointed to a hole and said, "Go here."

Shen Shu: "Is this a way of life?"

Ye Yunlan: "Not necessarily. But since this place is just killing the formation, it will not be a dead end. This place is located below the killing formation, extending in all directions, maybe the connection above is not a killing formation, but all the killing formations on the mountain road. 'Cornerstone'. We are now located in the midst of Fuyou Mountain. According to my guess, there are at least two exits from this crypt, one on the mountain and the other under the mountain."

This is not just speculation.

In the previous life, he and Rong Ran had been trapped in the crypt for many days before finally stepping out, and they knew the situation in the crypt for a long time.

And originally, with his memory, he could remember the entire crypt's path? Clearly, but now I think about it, but I don't know why it's so vague.

Not even? There is a way to tell which side of the road is correct.

Only then did he point his finger casually, just relying on his calculation and intuition about the corresponding position of the killing array.

Shen Shu: "Then that Master chose, is this the way to the mountain exit?"

Ye Yunlan: "Perhaps. Let's go first."

The two walked into the crypt.

The deep corridor echoed their footsteps, and the flames in Shen Shu's palms flickered slightly, stretching the two figures on the cave wall. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, I walked to an open area with six openings in front.

Shen Shu stopped, "Master, which road should I take now?"

Ye Yunlan stood in front of the fork, contemplating his eyebrows.

The firelight shone around, and the corners were covered with layers of stalactites and stones. He stared at the shapes of those stalactites. He felt familiar, but there was no impression in his memory.

In the swaying fire, the shadows of countless stalactites swayed in his field of vision, perhaps thinking too deeply, his head suddenly hurt, and the seven love needles that pierced the soul sent a burst of unbearable pain, even more than I saw Chen Weiyuan before. It is much more intense at times.

He snorted painfully, sweating coldly, and almost fell to the ground.

Shen Shu sensed the strangeness and hurriedly supported him, "Master, what's wrong with you? But is the injury recurring?"

Ye Yunlan's long eyelashes kept trembling, and fine beads of sweat ran down his forehead, flowing over the end of the long eyelashes, and falling like tears.

He slowed down for a while before he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine."

When he first dropped the Qiqingzhen, he often felt this kind of pain.

The old monk who gave him the needle told him that it was because of his delusion and love and hatred, and it would be better after a while. Later, as the old monk said, the pain slowly disappeared.

Although the pain is no longer, his perception of the people around him seems to be more and more distant.

He seems to be separated from the world on both sides of the strait, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, nothing?.

There is no way to go forward, but to go backward, but there is nowhere for him to go.

Suddenly a hot temperature came from his back.

It was Shen Shu who pressed him into his arms.

The strength is very tough.

Can't resist.

With his back leaning on the young man's chest, sweat from the pain ran down his jaw.

Shen Shu said: "No matter what, let's take a break first, Master."

"I can't bear to see you hurt?."