Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Lord, Meet the Desperate Mr. Xiangbo
No one could hear the child's shrill screams, because in reality, everyone saw his dilated pupils full of terror, his teeth fighting with each other, his whole body trembling, and he was as mute as a chill. He only opened his mouth and screamed silently, as if he was out of his mind.
"Let the person go."
Chen Baiqi's voice, soft and gentle, seemed to wake up the monotonous drowsiness in the crimson mist step by step. It became lower and thinner in the air, so thin that it was no longer there, and the surroundings were deathly quiet.
The child's ferocious and painful expression disappeared. His eyes were blank, his expression was numb, and his neck was shaking as he walked to the stone pier where he lay sleeping just now. He touched some mechanism and unlocked the formation.
The formation was broken here, and Xun Zhai, who was soaked with cold sweat all over his body, felt that his stiff bones and joints that were about to be shattered suddenly relaxed. His heart that was floating high finally fell back into the distance. He clenched his fists and felt that his strength had returned. He fiercely
He glanced in the direction of the child angrily, but noticed that the atmosphere around him was strange and depressing. After hesitating for a moment, he jumped back to Young Master Cang Yue's side.
At this time, neither Master Cang Yue nor Sun Yang and others noticed his return, because they all stared at the slender and charming woman in front of them with shocked eyes.
Because she had her back turned to everyone, she couldn't see his expression, but - to scare the arrogant boy with his eyes above his head and tremble like chaff, what on earth did she do to him -?!
Ever since they met her when there was a riot in Wubao, in their minds Chen San was a person who treated everyone with a smile, as gentle and slender as a little flower blooming in his head. Although he was occasionally informal, he was generally respectful of poetry and etiquette.
, not a noble lady but a common person that everyone despises.
They never considered that she could be angry, let alone imagined how she would behave when she was angry.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I have been exposed to her real anger for the first time, and I feel very stressed.
Her anger is calm and silent, but like a tight string, nailing people to the ground, and terrifying like every tick of a bell, like a plumb hammer striking people's hearts.
For a moment.
"My lord, your lord, is this Chen Sanzhen the daughter of Chen Bo?" Sun Yang's face was stiff with muscles and he smiled ugly.
Young Master Cang Yue remained silent.
Xun Zhai had just been freed from confusion, and there was a cruel look in his eyes: "Mr. Sun, the formation just now is really vicious, it almost seems to crush people's bones and scatter them into ashes. Can you recognize it?"
Sun Yang was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He turned around and looked at Xun Zhai Qiran and said: "Huh? You're back -" His voice stopped suddenly, and his expression was as if something exploded in his head. He lost his mind and was stunned: "You just broke
She escaped after the formation, so if that's the case - then how could she move freely in the formation before?"
Young Master Cang Yue was also stunned for a long time, always staring at her graceful and slender back.
Chen Bai raised his sleeves and swayed slightly, his voice indifferent: "Now, take us to see Mr. Xiangbo."
The little boy nodded to Chen Baiqi, then turned around sternly, leading the way with a blank expression.
"Chen San, what's wrong with you?" Young Master Cang Yue's thin lips parted slightly.
There is probably no louder voice in the world than its calm and magnetic voice!
The sobbing screams, the annoying chirping of cicadas, the thunderbolts in the summer, or the stormy waves in the ocean. Compared with his call, all these are just a broken twig, a lost straw, and a buzzing sound.
Moo almost.
Chen Baiqi was shocked, and the dark shadow in her eyes was dispersed. The Qilin blood in her body that was making her uncomfortable gradually calmed down. The wind and water were beautiful in front of her eyes, and the thick blood-colored mist from hell disappeared in an instant.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around. The dark expression of the ice sculpture melted in the sunlight. She smiled softly: "Because Chen San accompanied me on this trip, but the young master was injured while protecting me... I just feel guilty."
I have no ability to protect you."
Sun Yang paused, while Xun Zhai and the other protective generals lowered their heads with livid faces. After hearing her words, they felt uncomfortable because they had not protected their master!
Seeing that she had returned to normal, Young Master Cang Yue stepped forward and stared at her face quietly for a long time. When they met her, he hesitantly stretched out his palm and rubbed her head: "I am a noble man, isn't it?
Let a woman protect you in front of you, don’t worry about this matter too much!”
Chen Baiqi was slightly surprised when she felt the soothing and soft force on her head. She lowered her head respectfully and smiled: "That's really a pity. I will become stronger in the future..."
The clothes were entangled as they intertwined with each other, and the ends of the sleeves of two completely different and opposite colors seemed to be flying in pairs. The volume of the chuckles and hums was so loud that it was hard to hear them clearly anymore.
"Excuse me for a moment, could you please return the child to me?"
Out of thin air, a rare soft voice sounded, and the air instantly seemed to linger in the Duheng bush that exuded the faint fragrance of flowers. Chen Baiqi seemed to hear the sound of flower stamens blooming quietly.
Everyone turned around in surprise, and saw that the space in front seemed to be divided into many mirrors, and a slender and blurry figure gradually appeared clearly in everyone's eyes.
This scene is very magical and surprising, it is actually a formation within a formation!
But I saw a man about the age of a weak man. He was dressed in a beautiful blue and white Taoist robe, with a jade crown on his hair, and his clothes were fluttering. His thick eyelashes were coated with a layer of orange-yellow warm light, and his eyes were dotted with light and cold, like the waves of Shengyang Lake.
Jumping, the sparkling moon is white, the wind is as clear as the water and the sky, and the beauty is flowing.
Everyone was stunned, feeling that this moment was as stunning as encountering an immortal descended from the mortal world in the cave heaven and paradise at the foot of the mountain.
His eyes full of smiles bent, his brows were plump and dark, and he took a step in the gentle breeze. However, while everyone was waiting with bated breath, he made an "ouch" and his footsteps slipped, and he looked up with a "pop" without any movement.
Figuratively falling to the ground.
"I'm sorry... I've been feeling dizzy these past few days..." He propped up his weak body and smiled at everyone. Only then did everyone realize that his face was pale and thin, his eyes were blue, and his smile was very weak and trembling.
Click! It felt like something was broken, and everyone woke up as if from a dream.
Chen Baiqi stared blankly, but the child's spirit fluctuated and struggled violently ever since the man appeared. When she relaxed, she suddenly broke free from the control of the pupil technique.
When the child's eyes were clear, he didn't have time to be confused. He happened to see the man who fell to the ground, so he forgot everything and rushed to his side to help him up.
"Sir, let me give you a good rest. Why are you running out again? Your body has not recovered from the last serious illness!"
"No matter how careful you are, you won't survive until twenty-five. There's no need to worry." The man smiled weakly and stupidly at the child, and there was a heartbreaking beauty in his forced smile.
"Don't talk nonsense - sir, you will live a long life!" The child's eyes suddenly turned red and he yelled angrily.
System: Heaven is jealous of talented people, and beauty is not reserved for young people. He dies before leaving the army, which makes the hero burst into tears. Please help Xiangbo Xunhuo find a way to restore his health. Accept/reject?
Hey! The system actually issued a task at this time? There was also a line of description in red. Chen Bai felt inexplicably suspicious and checked the system information of Mr. Xiangbo, the most famous person in the world.
Name: Xiangbo Xunhuo
Occupation: Counselor (Qi)
grade:?
Race: human
Attributes: vitality 60; force 1; intelligence?; physical strength 8
...After reading Mr. Xiangbo’s information, Chen Baiqi was shocked!
Ha, this is the first time she has seen an attribute that is weaker than hers before.
How on earth did he develop such brutal force and physical strength?!
In addition, the hidden levels and intelligence attributes inexplicably make her very concerned. Generally, characters she cannot understand are either too powerful or have major hidden secrets.
But it seems that although his vitality is not very strong, it is not life-threatening, so why...
"Cough cough cough cough -" Xiangbo took out a piece of plain handkerchief and covered his mouth, hunched over his rugged back and burst out a series of earth-shattering coughs.
The child saw the corner of the white handkerchief dyed red and was shocked: "Sir! You coughed up blood!"
Xiangbo was stunned, looking at the red plum blossoms, his whole body seemed to have lost its color, and he smiled miserably: "Nothing..."
Chen Baiqi was stunned for a while when he saw this scene, and felt the corners of his eyes twitch violently.
Wait! If she saw it right, this was the blood from accidentally biting his tongue when he coughed hard just now. He licked it because of the pain. Forget it that the child was blind, he should know it himself, so why?
You have to make yourself as desperate as if you have tuberculosis!
Chapter completed!