Chapter 814

initiative?

Feng Qingge almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, glared at Mu Cangyun, raised her eyebrows and said, "A small injury is also an injury, at least let me see what the injury is like. Don't hide again, if you don't If I take it off, I'll do it myself."

"It's really a small injury. I have countless treasures in Jiahai. Don't you have any medicine for trauma? You go out first, and I'll take care of it myself." Mu Cangyun said in a low voice.

He kept pushing himself outside, even if Feng Qingge didn't want to stay, his temper was digging up, how could he manage so much, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Cangyun's black golden coat, tiptoed towards the outside take off. The speed was too fast, and Mu Cangyun couldn't stop it. He stared at Feng Qingge with wide eyes, and quickly stepped back and said, "Okay, just stay there, I'll do it myself."

"I said earlier, you want me to do it, really, take it off." Raising her eyebrows, Feng Qingge folded her arms around her chest, this domineering appearance made Mu Cangyun frown.

Without the rudeness of Feng Qingge, he took off his coat a little, spread it flat on the table, stretched out his hand and started to untie the second piece of clothing. The slow speed was like a snail, and he glanced at the three or four pieces left. Clothes, Feng Qingge just wanted to scold him, the ancient clothes are not easy to handle, they are really elegant to put on, but at the critical moment, they have to take them off one by one, which is really troublesome.

"You, what are you doing, back up..." Seeing that the aura in front of him was wrong, Mu Cangyun took a step back first.

It's just that Feng Qingge didn't have so much nonsense. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Cangyun's clothes, and threw it out with a sound of "Come on". The action was like ripped apart, and Mu Cangyun's face darkened. , frowned and said: "Stop, I'll do it myself, you, you don't... girl, you..."

There was no time to stop it, Mu Cangyun raised his eyebrows, put his hand on Feng Qingge's shoulder, and pushed her back, a playful light flashed in his eyes, and said softly, "You are sure, you want to In such a hurry?"

"Nonsense, don't you take off your clothes quickly, how do I know how badly you are hurt, I... Mu Cangyun!" After speaking, Feng Qingge came to his senses, sticking her head on the wooden board and leaning her head back. He said with a hint of weakness: "That what, take it off by yourself, come by yourself."

With that said, Feng Qingge got out directly from under Mu Cangyun's arm and stood aside.

There is no way to take this girl, Mu Cangyun sighed slightly, turned his back to Feng Qingge, his face was a little pale, and the frowned frown had already been wrinkled into Sichuan characters, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on his clothes, pulling it downwards. on.

Don't get too close to the person in front of you. Feng Qingge sighed, but when her eyes fell on Mu Cangyun's back, her pupils shrank. On the broad back, there was a faint blue ice pick, and the green star power was wrapped around the ice pick, trying to get away. Dissolve what's behind.

"Mu Cangyun, you..." You've been hurt like this, and you're still in the mood to play with her! Did she hurt him by ripping off his clothes so hard just now?

Closing his eyes slightly, Mu Cangyun said softly: "It's okay, it's just that these things carry the death energy of the Ghost Star Sect, and I can't resolve them in a short time. Ye Ye is not on the boat, there is no medicine for the time being, you help me Pull out what's behind."

Was it caused by those waves when she passed by?

At that time, Mu Cangyun protected her in his arms, but he himself was exposed to the eyes of the other party. It was as if a big stone had been pressed against her heart, Feng Qingge responded with a sound, and walked over. First wiped Mu Cangyun's back clean, so as not to be infected again when pulling the ice pick.

Looking at the black aura on the ice pick, it was like smoke, Feng Qingge asked in a trembling voice, "This, is the death aura?"

"It's also hostile, don't touch it, it will hurt you. Be careful..." Gritting his teeth, Mu Cangyun sat on the stool, pressing his right hand on his left arm, and "brushing" his arm on the The ice pick was pulled out. The black death still wrapped around his arms, and it didn't disappear at all. Even using star power, there is no way to expel this damn thing.

Ghost star sect guardian, this trick is really powerful. When death energy enters the body, it has to spend five successes to clear it, so I thought of using this method to kill their strength, and then fight again? The long eyelashes trembled slightly, Mu Cangyun's brain was running fast, those eyes were staring forward, and the slender fingers were on the knees, like playing the piano.

The cold little hand touched his back, but did not pull out the ice pick for him immediately. It was itchy, as if the thunder and lightning in her hand were gently brushing through her hands. Mu Cangyun couldn't help shaking her whole body. Sheng asked: "What's the matter? Can't you do it? You go out first, I'll do it myself."

"Mu Cangyun." Looking at the wound on his back, under the action of star power, some of the ice picks have been dissolved, leaving only a large black hole on his back, and the flesh inside seems to be scorched. , slowly healed, and in the end, only a shallow scar was left.

Even if he suffered such a serious injury, he told her with a smile that it was a small injury. Xingli repaired the wound repeatedly. Although there was no trace on this body, only he knew how many swords he had. Having stabbed into his body and endured this kind of pain over and over again, in the end, as long as you don't die, are they all minor injuries?

It's really similar to her organization.

Can't help taking a breath, Feng Qingge smiled and said, "Are you ready, I'm going to start."

"Yeah." He lost his mind for a moment, but Mu Cangyun was able to react immediately. He just answered, and before he had time to nod, the little hand had already grasped the ice pick on his back and pulled it out.

"what……"

Heart-piercing screams erupted from the cabin, and a few people outside shuddered as they hurriedly looked inside. None of them were seriously injured, unlike Mu Cangyun, who was attacked by an ice pick on the back.

Goosebumps all over his body, Zheng Zixu couldn't help trembling and said: "Yes, it must be very bloody and violent here, the fifth brother's voice is so miserable, and I don't know what Sister Tangyuan did to him... ... Fifth brother, hold on."

"When Han Bing left just now, I saw that his steps were vain and his breath was chaotic. He must have been injured." Yan Wu frowned slightly, standing on the bow of the boat and looking at the sea opposite.

Zheng Zixu slapped his thigh and stood up, and said angrily, "Brother, watch what he does, he deserves to be injured, don't we have to send him medicine. Even if such a person is dead, Nobody cares about him."

He couldn't help but chuckle, Yan Wu reached out and patted Zheng Zixu's shoulder, shook his head and said, "No, Han Bing's purpose, we still don't know, and it's very strange, he is here to fight us hard, this kind of lose-lose situation. , what good is it for them.”

"This..." When asked about the topic, Zheng Zixu scratched his head and found that he didn't quite understand Han Bing's approach.