The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The belt gradually widened, and the blood-colored robe was slowly torn off.

Inside, there was a blood-colored gauze long gown with a blood-colored silk belt tied around the waist.

Untie the belt, take off the gauze long gown, and there is a blood-colored long gown inside.

The ties of the gown were torn open, and the blood-colored fur coat inside was exposed.

The blood scab was dark red, and the jade skin was tender white, which was a very strong visual impact.

At this moment, there was a black and red blood scab on the left side of Mo Lingqing's heart. This was the wound left by the three-color lightsaber of the Sword King!

Around the wound, the purple-black lines were very wide, and it looked extremely hideous.

Mo Lingqing had a very good figure, and Wang Que thought so from the beginning, but at this moment, facing such a hideous injury, who could have any distracting thoughts?

A look of pain flashed in his eyes, and he slowly took off the blood-colored long gown.

He did not untie Mo Lingqing's fur coat, nor did he take the opportunity to peek at anything. As Wang Que said, he was not a gentleman, but he was not a villain who took advantage of others.

He poured soul power into Mo Lingqing's storage ring and took out Rui Nianyan's white gown from it.

He put on the gown with difficulty, and then took out the second layer of white gauze gown and put it on her.

He tied the moon-white silk around his waist, and then took out the white gown and put it on Mo Lingqing.

At this point, Mo Lingqing, who was originally wearing a blood-stained gown, became Mo Lingqing in a white gown.

Looking at the evil ghost mask on Mo Lingqing's face, Wang Que pursed his lips: "Village leader, the mask must be changed, I'm going to touch your mask."

"Did I really do it?"

For a long time, Mo Lingqing just looked painful, and there was still no sign of waking up.

Wang Que looked at Mo Lingqing, and finally sighed and did not touch the other's evil ghost mask.

With a flash of his hand, a gauze hat appeared in his hand. Mo Lingqing had killed so many Yuandans, so he didn't need any clothes.

He found a piece of white cloth, dipped it in water and wiped the dried blood on the corners of Mo Lingqing's mouth, chin and neck.

After doing this, he picked up Mo Lingqing and put the hat on her head.

The black gauze fell, not only the evil ghost mask could not be seen by outsiders, but even Mo Lingqing's chin and neck could not be seen by outsiders.

"What a pity, this hat can't prevent the soul power from detecting."

Carrying Mo Lingqing on his back, Wang Que pulled his collar to cover the mark on his neck that was bitten by the green snake and strode out of the dense forest.

The skull can't be used now. Although that thing is fast, it also attracts enemies quickly!

As for flying the sword... he felt a little conspicuous in the sky.

At this moment, the aura on his body was simulated from the Xuanyin Pearl to the middle stage of the Lingtai Realm. This level of cultivation is already considered a strong man outside the Huangfeng Palace.

After walking through the mountains, Wang Que hid in a smelly cave at night with Mo Lingqing on his back.

This was a bear's cave, but at this moment the bear had died under Wang Que's sword.

What qualifications did a bear in the blood coagulation realm have to challenge Que in the fourth level of the Qi Refining Realm?

In the cave, Wang Que flipped through the martial arts manual in Mo Lingqing's storage ring. This was a secret manual of swordsmanship and martial arts.

He flipped through the manual carefully, gesturing with the sword in his hand...

He must learn some martial arts or magic now, otherwise he would not know anything if a fight really broke out.

In the middle of the night, Wang Que, who was still gesturing with the sword, suddenly heard a hoarse and cold voice: "It's useless for you to learn that martial arts. You might as well practice the art of controlling the sword."

"Village leader!??"

Wang Que turned his head suddenly. In the dim cave, he could only see a layer of black gauze.

"You changed my clothes!" Mo Lingqing's voice turned cold.

Wang Que quickly stood up and explained: "Village leader, I didn't see anything, I didn't touch the fur coat inside."

"We are now outside the Huangfeng Palace, and with my strength..."

Mo Lingqing didn't say anything and began to check the memory of the green snake.

After a moment, Mo Lingqing spoke, his voice was not as cold as before: "You still have some brains, but why do you want to leave the Huangfeng Palace? The time outside is extremely precious!"

Wang Que looked helpless: "Village leader, if you think it is precious, they must think it is precious too. If we stay in there, even if it is the first floor, we have to rest."

"I won't say anything else, just the first floor. There are so many people on the first floor. If you don't believe it, wait until your injury is healed and we go in again. There are so many people on the first floor, all vying for opportunities and fortunes. !"

"I want to take you there, we may be dead now."

Mo Lingqing was speechless, and said after a moment: "That martial art is useless, take this sword technique and see if you can learn a thing or two."

"What sword technique?"

"Sword control technique, sword flying technique." Mo Lingqing coughed twice: "Control, there are two types of sword control and defense, and flying is a method of attack and killing."

"If you can learn this, it can be regarded as the beginning of sword technique, and your sword flying will be faster and more stable."

Wang Que noddedInstead of going to see him immediately, he asked, "Village Master, how is your injury? Are you okay?"

Mo Lingqing leaned against the stone wall and said lightly, "I won't die. The sword king held back. He has the sword state of mind. This is incredible."

"Sword state of mind?" Wang Que was stunned.

"Don't ask. It's too far away from you. You won't understand it even if I tell you."

"Well, how long will it take for you to recover?"

Mo Lingqing took a deep breath, "At least... ten days."

"His state of mind is still destroying my meridians. Now I can't muster any strength at all."

"After seven days, this situation may be better, but within these seven days, I am like a useless person!"

After saying that, Mo Lingqing coughed violently a few times. The power of state of mind was destroying her meridians all the time, and she could only desperately repair and control it all the time. The pain was even more terrible than the pain of forging bones that Wang Que had endured before!

Even so, her voice is still normal and there is no change.

After coughing, Mo Lingqing took a deep breath and threw out a jade bottle: "This is the antidote. Eat it and the poison I gave you will be cured."

Wang Que looked at the jade bottle, and after a few breaths, he looked up at Mo Lingqing. Through the black veil, he could not see Mo Lingqing's face.

"Village leader, what do you mean by giving me the antidote at this time?"

Mo Lingqing sneered: "Are you not satisfied that I let you go now?"

"Take the antidote and then get out."

Wang Que did not speak after hearing this, but just picked up the antidote on the ground...

Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, his palm slowly closed. With the sound of breaking, the jade bottle shattered, and he spread his hands, and a pile of debris fell to the ground.

Mo Lingqing's voice was cold: "This is the antidote, you are looking for death!"

Wang Que wiped his hand on the hem of his robe, and his voice was very calm: "The so-called poisoning is actually all made up by me. You also know that I am making it up, don't you?"

Mo Lingqing's body shook slightly and did not speak, but just leaned against the stone wall.

The cave was quiet for a long time, and Mo Lingqing's cold voice sounded again: "The injuries caused by the state of mind can only be resolved by the power of the state of mind."

"I don't think I can survive in the cave world for more than ten days in my current state."

"If you follow me, you will die."

"But they don't know that the blood witch is also carrying a waste in the Qi Refining Realm."

"If you leave now, you still have a chance to survive."

Wang Que smiled with his head down, and raised his head after a moment to look at Mo Lingqing.

In the dim cave, four blood-colored spirit swords slowly emerged.

Blood light reflected on Wang Que's face: "Village leader, why can I control your weapon with just a thought?"

Mo Lingqing said coldly: "If I don't give you the authority, you can't even escape from here!"

Wang Que nodded: "Yes, without the skull, we are indeed dead."

"But I took you to escape for four days, so far away, and still in the pursuit of so many late-stage Yuandan..."

"Now, in just ten days, how can you be so sure that I can't take you to escape?"

Mo Lingqing looked at Wang Que in the blood light for a long time, turned his head with difficulty, snorted coldly, and didn't speak again...