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88. Thunder

"Yes, this is the feeling, it's the extreme, it's a hundred miles in a flash!" Lu Chen's eyes were bright, and his internal energy rushed into the Flowing Shadow Sword, with a brilliant blue light, slashing towards the tall monster with a strange meaning!

It was like a lightning flash that broke through the sky, and the sharp breath seemed to be able to cut the world open.

The tall monster did not notice the crisis at all, and still ran towards Lu Chen without fear of death. His blood-red eyes flashed with crazy murderous intent, and he continued to bombard him with his mace.

Sweep, a blue light flashed rapidly across the tall monster, and a silent sword.

The tall monster with copper head and iron arms did not choose to give in and still resisted this mysterious sword. However, the blade just touched him and instantly split him from head to toe in half, as if he had cut a piece of paper without any resistance.

The tall monster's figure trembled, and then it was divided into two halves and turned to both sides. The red and white dirt spilled all over the ground, blood soared into the sky, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a strong smell of blood.

Seeing this scene, Murong Ziying on the wall was shocked.

She had fought with this monster and knew better than anyone else how difficult this copper-headed and iron-armed monster is to deal with. If compared with the strength of the warrior, she had at least reached the peak level of the backstage.

The 15th-ranked Liuying Sword on the Sword List cannot break its defense. You can imagine how terrible this monster is.

Lu Chen's sword was stunning and decisive. Even the pride of Liuyun Sword Sect was shocked. Although Murong Ziyun had extraordinary knowledge, she felt inexplicably awe in her heart when she saw Lu Chen's sword for the first time.

Even compared with the four sword scripts of the Sword Sect, it is probably difficult to cover up the sharpness of this sword!

In the ruined temple courtyard, after the tall monster was killed, Lu Chen's mouth suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground, his expression looked extremely pale

Murong Ziyun jumped off the wall and hurriedly rushed to Lu Chen: "How are you!"

"It's okay, let's go quickly! I suspect that the mastermind behind the scenes is nearby!" Lu Chen returned the Liuying Sword to Murong Ziyun, and said with a gloomy expression.

Murong Ziyun was shocked: "It's impossible!"

"Believe me, go quickly!" Lu Chen cut off the railway.

Seeing that Lu Chen was so determined, Murong Ziyun grabbed Lu Chen and left. She believed that Lu Chen would not be aimless and left a mess in this dilapidated temple.

The autumn rain drifts down, stirring up poignant blood flowers in the courtyard, forming a bloody picture.

Dingling, a crisp ringtone rang, and at some point a man in black robe came to the gate of the ruined temple. A dark crow fell on his shoulders, making a hoarse cry, which made the man in black robe covered with a sense of mystery.

He raised his head and showed his handsome face, staring at the bloody scene in the courtyard, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and murmured in a low voice: "Two ants dare to destroy my puppet corpse leader, I really underestimate you!"

The Vajra Corpse was killed, and Hu Yanxi was heartbroken and bleeding because it was very difficult to refine this puppet. It was the peak acquired warrior who finally killed the Vajra Sect. After years of hard work, he was actually destroyed by two acquired warriors. How could he not be angry?

"It's time for the game to end, and it can just make up for my losses!" A cruel smile appeared on Hu Yanxi's lips, which made people couldn't help but feel a chill.

After Lu Chen and Murong Ziyun escaped from the ruined temple, they couldn't tell the direction in the middle of the night and fled up the mountain like a headless fly. Both of them were injured and were very inconvenient to move. They stumbled along the way, resulting in both of them being covered in bruises and scars, and the journey was extremely difficult and tortuous.

After walking through a rugged mountain road, the two of them walked around and finally found a dilapidated wooden house on the hillside, which also retained some living utensils such as bows, arrows, hats, etc. There are many beasts in the mountains and forests. Ordinary people will not build such wooden houses on the mountain for no reason. Only some hunters will temporarily build wooden houses to serve as temporary residences for convenience in order to make a temporary residence.

"Let's take a break here for the time being, let's talk about it after tonight!" The exhausted Murong Ziyun helped Lu Chen sit down, and then went outside to pick up some dry firewood and lit a bonfire.

The bonfire dispelled the chill and brought a little warmth. Lu Chen sat cross-legged in the wooden house, took off his wet clothes one by one, revealing his strong body, and a huge fist mark behind him was clearly visible!

Murong Ziyun was also wet, her hair was as messy as a waterfall. Looking at Lu Chen's scars, her beautiful eyes trembled, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

There are more than 8,000 inner disciples of Liuyun Sword Sect, and countless young heroes, such as Su Xingbai, but for so many years, Murong Ziyun has never looked at the opposite sex, and rarely smiles at the men around her, just like a piece of ice that keeps people thousands of miles away, and no one knows the reason.

She is the only pearl in the palm of her hand and the most talented female disciple in the sect. It is no exaggeration to say that the pride of heaven is worthy of her. In the entire sect, there are only a handful of young talents who can be worthy of her.

Of course, there are also many handsome and talented geniuses in the sect. However, Murong Ziyun has never expressed her feelings to anyone. Many people have rumored that the eldest sister is a stone girl and cannot pass on the family line for her husband's family, so she has not yet become a father in her twenties.

An ordinary woman is probably already a wife and daughter when she is old. And she has been obsessed with martial arts for many years. In addition to practicing, she has no time to care about the relationship between men and women. Even if there are young talents who want to contact them, she is probably shocked by her majestic aura. Even if she is a genius like Su Xingbai, she has never made her smile.

However, I am afraid that only she knows why Murong Ziyun has been keeping her body like a jade in recent years.

"Puff!" Lu Chen suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which happened to spray on Murong Ziyun's pretty face opposite, and then fell to the ground.

Murong Ziyun didn't care about so much, so she hurried to Lu Chen and said anxiously: "Lu Chen, how are you?" Lu Chen was already in a coma, and there was nowhere to reply.

She looked behind Lu Chen, and then she found a clear fist mark on it, which was black around it, and the injuries seemed extremely serious. This was caused by Lu Chen to protect her, and a softness surged in his heart.

The autumn rain dripped down and gradually became smaller. When the first ray of morning light bloomed in the sky and earth, Murong Ziyun realized that it was dawn. The night passed quite long, and she didn't dare to blink her eyelids, for fear that Lu Chen would not wake up, so she sat next to him and took care of her all night.

Chirping, a few tits cried lightly on the branches of the woods, and the mountains outside seemed full of vitality.

Murong Ziyun looked at Lu Chen and found that the other party was breathing well and his skin was rosy, and his condition was much better than yesterday. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thirsty...thirsty!" Lu Chen moaned weakly, his cracked lips seemed very dehydrated.

Murong Ziyun was in a hurry: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll get some water for you now and wait!"

After leaving the wooden house, Murong Ziyun walked into the forest to find water sources. She was lucky. After walking not far, she found a clear stream of water on the nearby mountain stream.

Unfortunately, there were no utensils for water around. Murong Ziyun had no choice but to scoop up a bunch of clear water with her white and tender hands, carefully crossing the complex bushes, and walking back to the wooden house.

However, as soon as I arrived at the door of the cabin, the water was scattered from the cracks of my fingers, and the effort was in vain.

Murong Ziyun was so angry that she had no choice but to do it again. Unfortunately, she tried several times and the result was the same. Lu Chen was so thirsty that she moaned more and more powerlessly. In desperation, she bent down and took a sip of clear water, and walked back to the cabin quickly.

Knowing that there was a difference between men and women, she hesitated for a while, and finally reached out her hand to open Lu Chen's mouth. A wisp of crystal clear water flowed out of her mouth and slowly dripped into the other person's mouth. The erotic scene was extremely ambiguous.

Lu Chen swallowed and sucked hungrily, as if he had tasted the sweetest nectar of the poplar branches in the world. His throat couldn't help but rolled, his eyes opened a crack, and he saw a woman waving in front of him in his blurry sight.

Lu Chen smacked his lips, and his expression of unsatisfaction made Murong Ziyun's pretty face look shy and annoyed. The world is as black as a crow, and men are indeed this kind of virtue!

Murong Ziyun wiped off the water stains at the corner of her mouth, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Lu Chen calm down.

"Forget it, I won't bother with you. We will save each other's lives and will not owe each other in the future!" Murong Ziyun sighed lightly, picked up the Flowing Shadow Sword and walked out of the wooden house silently, and crawled straight into the forest.

When she returned to the cabin, there were two brightly-haired pheasants in her hand. Lu Chen also woke up at the right time, looking at Murong Ziyun who was returning with a calm look on her face.

Murong Ziyun seemed to have nothing happened before, and threw the pheasant in front of Lu Chen and said lightly: "You can do it, I won't!"

"Yesterday, you took care of me all night?" Lu Chen looked up at the other party and said.

Murong Ziyun added some dry firewood to the fire and said blankly: "Well, we won't owe each other in the future!"

"It is appropriate for you and me to take care of each other!" Lu Chen said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get rid of this pheasant!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, and he slowly stood up with his weak body, carried the pheasant at his feet and walked out, and took care of it before returning to the wooden house.

After a while, a smell of meat came out of the wooden house.

"Where is this?" Lu Chen asked.

"Don't know!"

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Murong Ziyun replied coldly: "One day and one night!"

"For so long, there are no pursuers behind you!" Lu Chen frowned, revealing a thoughtful look.

Murong Ziyun shook her head and said, "No, I'll run all the way. If I can't even notice it with my strength, it proves that the mastermind behind it is far beyond us!"

"What I said is right, it is a blessing or not a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided!"

"How is your injury?" Murong Ziyun asked.

Lu Chen smiled pale and said, "What do you think!"

“How long does it take to recover?”

"It will take at least ten days. It will hurt the muscles and bones for 100 days. My injury is also internal injuries, so it is not so easy to recover!" Lu Chen sighed.

The two of them chatted in a mess, and time passed quickly, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye.
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