Morning Star

Chapter 132 Sugar

He held the sword in his right hand and covered the wound on his chest and abdomen with his left hand. With the support of Chujiu, he slowly walked towards Yu You.

"Liu Yue." He called softly.

Liu Yue, who was sitting there, immediately disappeared, appeared in front of Yu You and started fighting with Yu You.

He also slapped the four old men and the mansion master who were in the way and sent them flying.

"?!" The five people looked ahead in confusion.

My mind kept asking: What’s going on?

Yu Youben didn't care about the sudden change of opponent, but when he saw who the person was, he was shocked.

After dozens of moves, Yu You was at a disadvantage.

It is obvious that Yu You is no match for Liu Yue.

Liu Yue was fighting with Yu You over here, while Mo Xinglan was walking over there and suddenly stopped walking. Instead, he pulled away Chu Jiu's hand that was supporting him and said, "Stand here and don't run around."

Chujiu was stunned for a moment, then said worriedly: "I'll help you..."

"No need." He interrupted.

Chujiu paused and said, "Then be careful."

So he let go.

Then Mo Xing flew forward without looking back and started fighting with Yu You.

He cut off the tentacles behind Yu You with one sword after another, preventing them from growing any further.

With the cooperation of Liu Yue, Yu You was seriously injured.

Yu You saw that he was no match for his opponent and retreated.

However, Mo Xinglan would never let him get away like that and chased after him.

He stabbed the sword at the center of Yu You's eyebrows, and the sharp blade went straight through Yu You's entire head.

"!" Yu You stared in disbelief.

In a flash, as if a last breath of life came, he let out a loud shout, and a powerful force attacked all around with him as the center.

The palace lord and others who were sitting far away were knocked back by the aftermath.

Liu Yue didn't take this force seriously at all and caught it head-on with ease.

However, Mo Xinglan, who was closest to Yu You, was blown away.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"!" Chujiu's heart trembled, and he quickly swung out the Lingyun Whip to wrap around Mo Xinglan's body to prevent him from falling to the ground and causing greater damage.

He flew forward to catch him, then slowly landed and held him in his arms.

"How are you?" She looked at him worriedly.

"Cough cough... I won't die." Mo Xinglan covered his chest and coughed twice.

As soon as he finished speaking, his face changed drastically, and he raised his hand to block Chujiu behind him: "Get out of here!"

“?!” Chujiu was stunned.

What was going on? They were talking peacefully just now, why did he suddenly tell her to get lost?

Just as I finished wondering, I saw a murderous black smoke coming quickly.

Without time to think, she turned around quickly to face Mo Xinglan and blocked him regardless of Mo Xinglan's obstruction. At the same time, she was afraid that the aftermath would implicate Mo Xinglan, so she used all her spiritual energy to protect him.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a muffled sound, and Chujiu was knocked forward.

Bright red blood kept pouring out of her mouth, unable to be stopped. Her body fell weakly onto Mo Xinglan.

"!" Mo Xinglan's body froze, and he watched all this happening in astonishment.

It was so fast that he was caught off guard and unable to react.

Regardless of the pain in his body, he held her in his arms with trembling hands: "The ninth day of the first lunar month..."

He called softly, his voice trembling.

Who asked her to block it for him? Wasn't she afraid of death? She clearly said it herself, she was afraid of death and pain. Why did she risk her life to block this fatal blow for him?

Chujiu could hear him calling her, but her vision began to blur.

Perhaps the damage from this blow was too great, and the pain-free mode instantly failed. Intense pain spread throughout the body.

Chujiu frowned in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood. But she pulled the corner of her bloody mouth and whispered softly: "Don't... don't worry... I... I don't feel any pain... It hurts..."

Mo Xinglan clenched his fists after hearing this, but did not dare to hug her too tightly.

Then he took out a dagger, stabbed it into his heart without mercy, and then pulled it out.

He used his spiritual energy to condense the blood in his heart into a blood bead the size of a plum, and with trembling hands he pried open Chujiu's mouth.

He whispered, "Be good, eat it."

Chujiu asked in a daze: "What...?"

"Sugar." He answered without thinking.

When he heard it was candy, Chujiu opened his mouth and ate it. He thought the candy was quite delicious, but the taste was a bit familiar.

Then my lips were covered by something cool and soft, and a steady stream of sweet water flowed into my mouth.

It tasted sweet, so she swallowed it without a second thought.

Mo Xinglan pressed his lips against hers, sending his blood into her mouth bit by bit, while at the same time nourishing her body with his spiritual energy.

Chujiu opened his eyes drowsily, and saw a pair of closed eyes.

The eyelashes are clearly visible, long, thick and very beautiful.

But after a while, those eyes opened and moved away from her, and the coolness on her lips disappeared.

She looked at the pale face in confusion and opened her mouth but could not speak.

At this time, Mo Xinglan gently held her in his arms and placed his face on her head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, panting and his voice hoarse and soft: "Jiuer... don't... be afraid..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell backwards while holding her.

Chujiu also slowly closed his eyes.

Liu Yue's figure disappeared and returned to Mo Xinglan's body.

Yu You is completely dead this time.

As for Gao Yashan and the others who were trapped in the Demon Sealing Formation, they were rescued by the Palace Lord who found someone who could break the formation.

Since Mo Xinglan had already solved half of the formation, it didn't take much time.

The battle with the Demon Lord has finally come to an end. All that remains is to properly take care of the injured and the bodies of those killed by the Demon Lord.

The mansion master dragged his injured body to the side of Chujiu and the other two, slowly squatted down and looked at the two unconscious people guiltily. He reached out and checked the injuries on their bodies.

What shocked him was that Chujiu, who was supposed to be dying, was gradually recovering from his injuries, while Mo Xinglan was on the verge of death.

Gao Yashan, who was holding Chu Furong, and Zhuo Hua, who was following them, came out and were shocked when they saw the appearance of Chu Jiu and Mo Xinglan at the moment. They quickly came to them and asked about the situation of the Mansion Master.

After giving a brief explanation, the Palace Master said, "Xing Lan's injuries are too severe. I can't heal him, but my...son should be able to. He is currently in the main palace of the secret realm."

"Thank you, Lord." Gao Yashan said.

The mansion lord then used a secret technique to send a message to Ji Fansong in the main mansion, asking him to activate the teleportation array.

After a moment, a white circular totem appeared on the ground, emitting a faint white light around it.

Several people walked in with Chujiu and Mo Xinglan.

……

"Mo Xinglan's favorability is 70. You can use the Wanfang Realm once." A piaomiao's voice sounded coldly.

Chujiu frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

After a while, he sat up, looked around, and found himself in an unfamiliar room.

The young boy's childish voice with surprise came from the side: "Sister Xiaojiu is awake."

Then the voices of Chu Furong and Gao Yashan were heard again: "Third sister, how do you feel?"

"Third Miss."

Chujiu looked at the three people and paid more attention to the young boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old.