The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy chapter 1289

The Ultimate Villain of Fantasy
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Mo Qing lifted the hem of her skirt and chased after the shadow that had gone away.
In the dark part of the forest, a wave of voices came: “Next time your opponent is me, give you time, see you next year!”
The sound of the footsteps has gradually faded away, and the silent brown dragon forest has returned to the quietest, and the sound of the leaves swaying is so clear that it enters the ear, Ye Ling slowly stands up from the paralyzed legs, picks up the emerald green vial, At the moment of picking it up, a colicky pain in the body penetrated into the bone marrow, and the mind went blank in an instant.
The body that fell slowly, dropped the bottle, and lay on the ground, his clear vision was blurring, and in the blur, a light blue image broke into the field of vision, blurring…
The one he fainted at the end only felt two drops of cold liquid on his face.
The rising sun has just risen, and the warm sunlight slants into the dilapidated wooden windowsill. Several books are placed on the only table in the window. The sun shines, and the names of the books are blurred. In the early morning, the most intense moment of the day. The ‘breath of heaven and earth’ was absorbed into the corner of the house with a slow rhythm, and it was still in the body that was still asleep.
When the rhythm slowly stopped unknowingly, the figure, who had been drowsy for a long time, slowly shook his fingers twice, and a faint fragrance was inhaled.
In an instant, the wooden roof came into view, Ye Ling slowly sat up, her body was sore, and that was it… The overdrawn body, along with the moving back, was incomparably sore and numb.
Lifting up the dark, thick horny palm, with a self-deprecating arc, the corners of his mouth appeared: “So, my life is quite hard!”
Inside the sea of qi was filled with air, but the bones all over his body were like falling apart.
Pulling off the messy shirt that bound him, it was sticky and pungent, and the thick bloody smell rushed into his nostrils. He reached out and quickly untied the cuffs.
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I don’t know how many days I have worn the clothes, throw them aside, and he has to take a shower.
“Uh… who’s been here!”
His eyes were chasing the turbulent sound in the house. On the stove in the corner of the wooden house, the black rusted iron pot was still there: it was steaming hot, and the strong fragrance was tingling in the nostrils, and my stomach couldn’t help but growl, “Wow, I smell… meat! It seems to be rabbit…”
Ye Ling rushed towards the stove like a hungry wolf, eyes flashing: Venus, the aching whole body, when she smelled the aroma of meat, seemed to be free from pain.
Flip over the lid of the pot, the tender pieces of meat are tumbling in the specially prepared pot, uncover the pot, pop it into the pot with bare hands, pull it away, and chew the meat.
The action is clear and straightforward.
“Ah… it smells so good!”
The five internal organs are rolling, and I haven’t eaten meat for a long time.
“Da da.……”
From the wooden stairs outside the house, there were light footsteps, and a pale blue figure stretched out with the sunlight coming in from the door.
“Yeah, brother…you’re awake!”
The soft and gentle rhythm is transmitted to the ear.
Ye Ling couldn’t help but lift her neck, and the meat on her mouth stopped biting. She looked at the door dumbfounded, the beautiful Yiren, the light blue cotton dress, cut just to fit, with snow-white ears Wearing emerald earrings, the young girl has a youthful figure for the newly developed, and her tall slender carries an air of heroic spirit. The snow-white dagger that hangs on the skirt adds a heroic look to the girl.
This girl is Ye Ling’s younger sister, Mo Xinyu! At this moment, the snow-white slender fingers, a bundle of wood, looked at Ye Ling, who was already dumbfounded, and smiled.
“Brother, what’s wrong, what’s wrong, it’s so weird!”
Ye Ling suddenly woke up, and Mo Xinyu shook her head indifferently, and placed the wood lightly on the side of the stove.
‘Hey, if I die someday, he doesn’t know if he’ll come!”
Ye Ling’s originally happy face suddenly fell into a haze. Does he still have such expectations for that person? He doesn’t know the answer himself! “Ah, what nonsense, brother, how did you start to eat it, it’s not cooked yet, who is there? When you wake up early in the morning, you eat meat as soon as you wake up from an illness! The rice porridge cooked for you is on the side.”
Mo Xinyu grabbed the rabbit leg that Ye Ling had bitten off a few times, and threw it back into the pot.
Ignoring his squatting body, he slowly added wood to the stove on the stove! “Brother, are you better?”
Mo Xinyu put the material fire, and asked lightly! “It’s much better, but I’m weak, and I should be able to recover by adjusting my breath. By the way, how long have I been in a coma?”
Eating the sweet rice porridge, a warm current slowly flowed into the belly that had never eaten for many days.
“Two days!”
Ye Ling put down the rice porridge that he drank, and touched his mouth: “If you have time, come and walk around here, I am alone here!”
The loneliness and loneliness in the words, in the brown cage forest, the wooden house that Ye Ling built by himself is located in the northwest corner of the outer periphery of the brown cage forest, opposite the palaces and pavilions inside the family across the forest, and formed with the crowd inside the family. a sharp contrast.
This is a person who was abandoned by the family, this is a person who is self-reliant and self-reliant, in the eight years he was forgotten by the family, he was accompanied by straight palm tree trunks! “Brother, you know that my father restricts me from not being able to. I’m here, this time I came to see you secretly.
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Actually, I hid in the corner that night, watching you set up your family seal and defeated Mo Cheng, brother, great job! Xinyu is so happy!”
The beating flames reflected on the snow-white cheeks, and he exhaled a sigh: “Brother, how did you endure the hardships for so many years? Heart language is useless, but it can’t help you!”
A drop of tears slid down his cheeks, holding a wooden branch in his hand, constantly fiddling with the fiery burning wood, Mo Xinyu, the words of Xu in his heart could not be exported:, in the family, the one who was called ‘he’ by Ye Ling That person, the commandments issued by him, slashed and tore apart his and her blood as thick as water.
“Brother, I’m cooking, you adjust your breath first!”
Touching off the tears, Mo Xinyu supported Ye Ling and sat on the bed.
“OK!”
Looking at the small emerald bottle that was placed beside the bed, the girl was quite attentive, she picked up the bottle, held it in her hand, and whispered to herself, “It’s time to stabilize the dazzling sea of anger, and think about it by the way. Those… gold threads!”
Open the bottle cap, pour it gently, the emerald green pill is lying in the palm, the slightest coldness, the cool and fragrant herbal smell rushed into the nostrils.
“Good thing, it turned out to be ‘Guqi Pill’!”
Ye Ling’s grateful heart couldn’t help but say that a pill had already been put into her mouth, and in her mouth, a cyan pill instantly melted in the mouth, turning into a milky white full liquid, which slowly flowed into the sea of qi.
With this thick and full of liquid medicinal power flowing into the sea, inside the sea of air, a galloping sound came, that is the inside of the sea of air, the ‘breath’ that has been in the air for many days is swimming.