Chapter 190
Chapter 190
Chang Xiaoqing seemed to be on the verge of losing her mind this time——
This somewhat made Lin Mao feel a little strange.
After all, he has lived in Wangyou Valley for so many years, and the powerful sect that was so powerful in the Jianghu in the past has finally become the most marginal existence in the martial arts. A bit of pathetic superiority.
The way Chang Xiaoqing treats those people is always quite direct and rough: beat them up and throw them far away.
But Lin Mao had never seen Chang Xiaoqing in such a furious situation.
As an inhuman being, Jia Ruo often uses strange, unpredictable angles and clever tricks when fighting with Chang Xiaoqing, but Chang Xiaoqing has never even had basic evasive moves, he just sternly and fiercely punched Slashing at Jia Ruo with a palm, the true energy is like a knife, like a sword, fierce and unstoppable.
In an instant, only the whistling sound of the palm wind was heard in the field, scars appeared on Jia Ruo's body, black and red blood spurted out, it was quite frightening.But Chang Xiaoqing's condition was not much better, the wounds on his body were only a lot more than Jiaruo's, half of his body was covered in blood in a short while, even his facial features were covered in blood, he looked like a ghost.
And Chang Xiaoqing is so desperate, Jia Ruo seems to be aroused by the other party in the end, and gradually the struggle between the two is a life-and-death struggle.
Seeing that the two of them fought harder and harder, as if they would never stop until the last one died of exhaustion, Lin Mao felt more and more panicked.
"Stop! I tell you to stop! Xiaoqing! Jiaruo!"
He wanted to stop Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo, but the more he stopped, the more vicious the aura of the two became. Every time he shouted "Stop", it was like falling into a raging mountain fire. A spoonful of oil made the fire burn more and more intensely.
How did Lin Mao know that Jia Ruo and Chang Xiaoqing have a deep bond between each other, which is far beyond anyone's imagination——
Na Jiaruo said in a daze that Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao had done something that violated human relations. Lin Mao sounded very embarrassed, but Jia Ruo had always been ignorant in front of him. So Lin Mao thinks about it, and thinks that Jia Ruo may have just misunderstood something: After all, he was lingering on the sick bed in Wangyou Valley in the past, and he was so seriously ill that he could hardly get up. Those moments of intimacy.
But Lin Mao didn't know that the "truth of husband and wife" mentioned by Jia Ruo was not mixed with any misunderstanding or water.
Through the lotus imprint, he clearly saw scenes that made people blush, and the main characters were Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao.
For Jia Ruo, the scene he spied was like a magnificent and charming dream, and he fell into that dream, and could never wake up again...
He just wanted to make that dream come true.
As a matter of course, Chang Xiaoqing is the most unsightly and unbearable part of this dream. Now that he has the opportunity, Jia Ruo will not let him live in this world no matter what.
If Naga hates Chang Xiaoqing so much, Chang Xiaoqing's hatred for him has never been less than half.
The reason is very simple.
Because Jia Ruo expressed his love for Lin Mao in front of him, and Chang Xiaoqing and Lin Mao have been together for so many years, how can they not notice the mysterious connection between Lin Mao and Jia Ruo? .
Therefore, it is better for Jiaruo to die.
It was precisely because the relationship between these two people was so delicate that Lin Mao's "Stop" sound fell in their ears. On the contrary, they both felt that Lin Mao was protecting the hideous opponent on the opposite side, and their hearts suddenly resented. From then on, the attacks naturally became more vicious.
At the very beginning, Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo were evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish between them, but as time passed, the strengths and weaknesses between the two gradually became apparent—just as Lin Mao had thought in his mind before The way Chang Xiaoqing swayed his ferocious true energy unscrupulously, two quarters of an hour later there were signs of his true energy not continuing, and Naga Ruo was an empty flower, but he relied on his body to fight Chang Xiaoqing Instinct is obviously more durable than Chang Xiaoqing's past.
What's more, Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo were hitting each other, and gradually felt a little pain in his chest that was getting bigger and bigger.
"hiss--"
After a hundred moves, the tattered and rough garment on Chang Xiaoqing's body was finally unbearable and shattered in all directions.
Chang Xiaoqing's lean and strong upper body was suddenly displayed in front of Lin Mao.
"Xiaoqing?!"
Lin Mao also yelled in panic at the same time, but the reason was because he caught a glimpse of the red mark on Chang Xiaoqing's chest that shouldn't have appeared——
That lotus seal that both he and Chang Xiaoqing thought had been cured already!
It was this filthy mark that was revealed silently when Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo were fighting, pulling Chang Xiaoqing's chest with a dull pain, like some kind of lingering old wound.
"Stop, both of you!"
Lin Mao was already in a state of desperation at this time. Since he saw the lotus seal on Chang Xiaoqing's body that changed from bright red to dark red, and then from dark red to black purple, he couldn't guess how Chang Xiaoqing Qing Na's increasingly slow moves have a lot to do with this foul seal.
Moreover, Jia Ruo has already admitted it before...he has already left a mark on Chang Xiaoqing, and he can get a glimpse of what Chang Xiaoqing thinks and experiences in his life.
Under such circumstances, it is no surprise that Chang Xiaoqing's parry gradually became a little difficult.
But as expected, Lin Mao on the side was already very anxious, knowing that if he dragged on like this, he might have to watch Chang Xiaoqing being killed by Jia Ruo.
No, he would never tolerate such a tragedy happening before his eyes.
Seeing that the situation between the two was not right, Lin Mao's breath sank, and he had already made a decision in an instant——
"Garuo, Chang Xiaoqing, you two, stop—"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Mao's heel kicked heavily on the blood-soaked ground. Seeing that he was about to ignore it, he simply rushed between the two, using himself as a shield to block the attacks of both sides.
In this way, it might be possible for Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo to stop, but it is more likely that Lin Mao was seriously injured by the surging internal force of both sides that was too late to put it away.
"Wait a minute..."
Of course, Lin Mao did not do this in the end.
Because the moment he was about to raise his figure, he was stuck in place by a pair of old and dry hands.
"Xing Xinglin, what are you doing?"
Lin Mao turned around in shock, seeing the old man's expressionless face, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help shouting.
To be honest, Lin Mao didn't even realize when Xing Xinglin woke up, and when did he come to him so silently.
But I have to say that Xing Xinglin's move was more effective than Lin Mao's angrily and hoarsely shouting "stop" countless times before.
The moment he buckled Lin Mao's pulse gate, Jia Ruo and Chang Xiaoqing, who saw the situation here from the corner of their eyes, stopped attacking at the same time, and then all the eyes that were bloodshot were all aimed at the buckle. Lin Mao's Xing Xinglin.
"Let him go..."
"court death……"
The two voices came out at the same time, no matter whether it was Chang Xiaoqing or Jia Ruo, they all looked at Xing Xinglin as if they were looking at a dead person.
Under the cold and murderous eyes of these two current powerhouses, even a famous martial artist would feel uncontrollably trembling.But Xing Xinglin... This thin, frail, wrinkled old doctor, who is known as insane, was able to behave so calmly and calmly when facing Chang Xiaoqing and Jia Ruo. A faint smile.
"Guzhu Lin, please be safe and don't be impatient."
The smile on Xing Xinglin's face fell into Lin Mao's eyes, revealing an indescribably strange meaning.
All of a sudden, the old man's camouflage—that timidity, that slickness, that kind of vengeance, and even that disgusting greed for life and fear of death—disappeared like an ice edge in the sun.
What was revealed was a certain real temperament of him, be it desolate or cold.
But no matter from which point of view, he is not like the old man named Xing Xinglin that Lin Mao thought...
"I just wanted to ask a question."
Xing Xinglin raised his eyes and looked at Jia Ruo.
Lin Mao only felt that the part of the skin where Xing Xinglin was holding his wrist was so hot.
"Who are you..." Xing Xinglin asked softly.
"Is it the sinful Sanggaruo of Lingkong Temple, or the flower of the southern border?"
"Who are you now? Do you know?"
Xing Xinglin asked three times softly, Lin Mao frowned, and couldn't help turning his head to look at him.
"Of course I'm Jia..."
Jia Ruo answered without hesitation.
But only halfway through the words, a dazed look flashed across his face.
"Konghua, I'm...Konghua... from the dense forest in southern Xinjiang..."
Jia Ruo's breathing became faster and faster, and the pupils shrank into a thin line in the eye sockets, looking terrifying.
"Gara?"
Inspired by it, Lin Mao also felt a black cloud overflowing from his mind, and he became dizzy for a while.
"No, no, rascal Jia Ruo, the sinful monk of Lingkong Temple... Jia Ruo... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, flowers, I’m blooming...someone took it away...I have to take it home... ...Garuo...I ate Garuo...Garuo...ate me..."
At this time, Jia Ruo couldn't care less about responding to Lin Mao, the expression on his face was constantly changing along with his fragmented and incoherent answers, and the muscles on his face kept spasming, making him look extraordinarily ferocious.
Obviously, Jia Ruo has completely fallen into chaos...
And this kind of chaos that seemed to have completely crushed his sanity was only because of Xing Xinglin's simple question.
But after a few breaths of effort, Jia Ruo's abnormality became more obvious.I saw every muscle and every bone in his whole body trembling uncontrollably. The vines that had fallen off before protruded from the remaining wounds to protrude delicate leaf buds, but before they had time to grow, they would instantly wither and turn yellow. , fell to the ground.
Lin Mao's chest was full of distress, and even though he didn't look like Jia Ruo's gaffe, he didn't feel much better.
He grabbed Xing Xinglin and asked fiercely, "What did you do to him?!"
Xing Xinglin just kept silent.
He glanced at Lin Mao, his eyes were as deep as a deep well.
And there are countless secrets buried in that well that make Lin Mao feel confused and dangerous.
"Master—"
At the same time, taking advantage of Jia Ruo's confusion, Chang Xiaoqing quickly jumped to Lin Mao's side. He grabbed Lin Mao with one hand and took him away from Xing Xinglin's hand.
It wasn't until his palm was empty that Xing Xinglin came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a big dream. He glanced at Lin Mao, who was guarded by Chang Xiaoqing, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately A blue shadow suddenly struck, smashing his unspoken words into pieces.
"I'm not Garro, I'm not what I am, who I am—"
Jia Ruo held his head and shook his head frantically, murmuring something completely inaudible.
And along with his confusion, the vines on his body also began to get out of control.
"The flower tree split... After the split, I was wrapped in it, so I am Jiaruo, no, I am not Jiaruo, I am the flower that ate Jiaruo, I am just a tree, a tree The flowering tree..."
In an instant, the vine shadows covered the sky and the sun, almost turning the remaining three people in the field into invisible flesh.
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