Looking at Ding Yi, who was gloating, Li Mu thought of something. He lowered his voice and said, "That's not right. Aren't you the real future leader of the Fate-defying Sect?"
Ding Yi's expression froze.
But soon, he curled his lips and said, "It doesn't matter. You can have her. I already have a sweetheart."
Li Mu was even more speechless.
"Is this a f * cking question?"
"This is a natural engagement, the inheritance of the Devil Cult."
"Besides, I don't know the Fate-defying Cultivation Method."
Ding Yi seemed to see through Li Mu's mind. He winked and said, "I know. You must be worried about the Fate-defying Cultivation Method, right? It doesn't matter. I'll teach you the Thirty-six Styles of Bridal Chamber Technique, and it'll be a piece of cake … Believe me, it'll definitely feel great. "
Li Mu was even more speechless.
He finally realized that Ding Yi, the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect, was walking on the edge of reliability and unreliability. Most of the time, he was unreliable, and only occasionally reliable.
This guy clearly exuded the unique unreliable aura of the old faker.
However, at this time, it was obviously not the time to care about these things.
Li Mu felt that he'd better find Ye Wuhen and explain it to the old lady of the Moon Dao Sect.
"I'll be back soon."
Li Mu decided to save her first.
…
…
Ye Wuhen held the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword and knelt on one knee. Blood flowed down her arm and dyed the bright moon-scimitar red.
She gasped for breath.
There were sword wounds on her back, waist, left leg … All of them were so deep that her bones could be seen.
On the opposite side, Qu Yi, the Lord of Cold River City, looked sinister and vicious.
"Although it's just a small fish, it's still important. Haha, Ye Wuhen, the Virgin Goddess of the Moon Dao Sect, the first beauty of the Devil Cult. Haha, good, very good. I'll use your flesh and blood to pay tribute to my son's soul in heaven."
The tone and expression of this Sect Leader of the nine major sects were as vicious as that of a villain.
Around them, the experts of Cold River City surrounded Ye Wuhen with swords and broadswords.
Ye Wuheng looked calm. Her light green long hair was dyed red with blood. Her wet hair hung down and covered her eyes. She stared at Qu Yi, Lord of Cold River City and asked, "Where is the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect?"
When she came, she knew that it might be a trap, but she was like a moth flying into a flame, without any hesitation.
She had come here to save someone. If she died just like that, she wouldn't be able to accept it.
Before he died, he took one last look at that guy who was pretending to be crazy. Only then did he feel at ease.
"Oh, I remember now. The Virgin Goddess of the Moon Dao Sect of the Devil Cult and the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect have a natural engagement. No wonder she's so desperate. It turns out that she's here to save her little lover. Haha." Qu Yi's eyes flashed with a cruel light. She said coldly and gloomily, "Do you want to see him? Hehe, you'll be able to see them after you die. I'll send you two off as a pair of doomed mandarin ducks, hahahaha! "
"Kill!"
Qu Yi waved her hand.
The experts of Cold River City swarmed forward.
The shadows of swords and sabers flashed.
Ye Wuhen suddenly rose and brandished her broadsword to meet the enemies.
In the midst of the shouts, blood splattered. Disciples of Cold River City kept screaming and flying backward. As for Ye Wuhen, more and more wounds were added to her body, and blood flowed out from the cut flesh.
Qu Yi said coldly, "Don't let her die too quickly."
The hatred and anger in his heart, like a mountain torrent that had been accumulating overnight, were about to burst out and gradually devour his reason.
In the sky, dark clouds floated.
The clouds, which were like black beasts baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, covered up the bright moon. Only a few rays of moonlight shone through the gaps in the clouds and scattered around Ye Wuhen, but the moonlight was incomplete.
Ye Wuhen brandished her broadsword. The moonlight and the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword formed a strange resonance.
She didn't choose to run away.
Her eyes were bright and firm, like the most perfect gems shining, pure and clean. She looked in the direction of the Desktop Peak in the distance. If he was really besieged, he must be at the Desktop Peak.
In her mind, the few scenes of contact with that young man kept appearing.
In the deep pool in the deep valley of the Evil Dragon Mountain, after being struck by the thunder, he suddenly appeared in the pool where she was hiding like a big black monkey. After discovering her, he took the risk to drive away the pursuers of the Cold River City. Then, he held her in his arms and walked out of the Evil Dragon Mountain to heal her. The moonlight covered the lakeside, and the smell of the big fish on the grill spread in the moonlight. When they met again, he easily froze the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword and said that he was the future leader of the Fate-defying Sect without a care …
"We've only met twice. I'm probably crazy."
Ye Wuhen burst out her strongest power, turned into moonlight, broke through the siege, and flew in the direction of the Desktop Peak.
"Whether I'm crazy or dead, I don't care."
"Anyway, I must see him."
Qu Yi sneered. With a flash of his figure, he stood in front of Ye Wuhen and struck out with his palm. The cold wave surged. The power of an expert in the Void-breaking Realm, like stormy waves, shattered the moonlight and cracked the sky.
"Puff!"
Ye Wuhen opened her mouth and spat out an arrow of blood. She was sent flying backward.
However, after retreating ten meters, she paused for a moment and instantly burst out an incredible power. Like a madwoman who knew there was a tiger in the mountain, she dragged her broken body and continued to rush to the Desktop Peak with her blood-stained light green long hair fluttering in the wind.
"Go back."
Qu Yi sneered and struck out again, sending Ye Wuhen flying back.
Ye Wuhen's body was on the verge of collapse.
She propped herself on the ground with the scimitar to keep herself from falling.
Looking at the Desktop Peak, which was thousands of meters away, it seemed to be out of reach.
She rushed forward several times in a row and was sent flying back.
"Strip her clothes and record them. I want the ugly naked Virgin Goddess of the Devil Cult to be spread all over the world." Qu Yi said ferocious words that did not match his identity. He took off the mask of a hypocrite and looked like a demon from hell who had torn off his disguise.
A group of demons danced wildly.
The surrounding disciples of Cold River City roared with laughter. Then, they dashed forward.
She was the most beautiful woman of the Devil Cult.
Even on the entire Bitter Star, she was a famous beauty.
On normal days, countless people wanted to catch a glimpse of her beautiful face but failed. But now, she was going to fall into the mortal world and suffer such humiliation. Just thinking about it made them excited.
In this world, in many cases, crushing the purity and tarnishing the holiness were undoubtedly one of the dark sides that made people's dark sides excited and unable to suppress.
A contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Wuhen's mouth.
The shamelessness of the Decent Alliance was indeed naked.
Leaning on the scimitar, she knew that she couldn't escape.
Before she left White Emperor City, she had thought that such a thing would happen. But in the end, it still happened. Like a moth darting into the fire, she yearned for the light. However, she stubbornly persisted and even ignored her grandmother's objection. Was it just to return a favor?
"A life for a life."
"It's a pity that you saved my life by the cold pool in the deep valley that day. But a thousand meters away from the Desktop Peak of Mount Shu, I can't even take a look at you."
"But, please believe me, I've done everything I can."
"That black monkey, that grinning guy … I hope you can finally get out of trouble."
"Grandma, I'm sorry."
"Dad, Mom, I'm coming to accompany you."
She suddenly stood up and slashed the scimitar in her hand toward her face.
The filth of the mortal world surged toward her. In the end, the only thing that could defend her dignity was the scimitar in her hand. She would cut off her face. The prestige of the Divine Sect and the Moon Dao Sect would not be tarnished because of a naked woman.
But at this moment —
A jet of broadsword light broke through the air.
The sky was torn apart.
And at the same time, the encirclement of the experts of Cold River City was also torn apart.
At the critical moment, a warm palm grabbed the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword that had already cut into the skin of her forehead.
"Sorry, I'm late."
A familiar voice rang out.
Ye Wuhen looked up in disbelief.
A familiar face appeared in the blurred vision of the blood.
"You …" She opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
Even in the face of the cruel enemies that swarmed like locusts, she couldn't feel the ripples in her heart at all. Suddenly, she was a little panicked. "How could he show up at this time? How could he show up here? He … saw me in such a mess."
"You …" Li Mu also wanted to say something, but when the words came to the tip of his tongue, he couldn't say a word. In the end, he only said one word, "Silly."
Ye Wuhen pursed her lips stubbornly, snorted, and said no more.
"Swoosh!"
At this time, the sound of the broadsword light breaking through the air rang out in the void, tearing the eardrums of countless people. There was a dark crack in the void that couldn't be closed for a long time. It could be seen how fast Li Mu was when he rushed over just now. If he had been a moment slower, perhaps Ye Wuhen would have cut off her face and killed herself.
"Let me borrow your broadsword."
Li Mu held the Moon-scrubbing Broadsword in his right hand.
The wound on his palm that was cut by the blade healed in an instant.
He took out a precious robe and wrapped it around Ye Wuhen, whose clothes were torn and covered with wounds. Then, he combed her long green hair that was wet with blood and held her in his arms with his left hand.
Ye Wuhen's face instantly flushed as if it was on fire. Fortunately, it was covered by the blood, so it was not obvious. She struggled for a while, but the arms were so powerful and domineering. In the end, she had to let Li Mu do what he wanted.
Around them, the experts of Cold River City surrounded them.
"Go," Ye Wuhen whispered.
Li Mu smiled and said, "Go? Who said I want to go? "
Ye Wuhen was stunned.
Li Mu said, "I'll avenge you."
The next moment, Li Mu cast the Somersault Cloud. As fast as a flash of light, he broke through the encirclement of the disciples of Cold River City in an instant.
In the depths of his eyes, there was a flame flashing, as if the magma that had accumulated enough energy in the underground was about to break through the pressure of the earth's crust and burst out vigorously. The Moon-scrubbing Broadsword in his hand slashed out, shattering the dark clouds in the sky.
The moonlight poured down like a waterfall and merged with the broadsword light.
This kind of strange light swept past, as if it was the most magnificent scenery in the world.
"Puff!"
The head of Qu Yi, Lord of Cold River City, flew up.
Ye Wuhen's eyes widened.
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