The moon is dark and the forest is deep. The oil lamp with light blue light is floating, like a lonely firefly.

The glimmer of light sets off the difficult face, illuminating a hint of cruelty with a slight compassion.

Because he was going to do something very cruel, he hung the Fengshang in the cave upside down like a chicken and duck, and then used a large tank to fill the blood.

The reason why he changed the plan to slowly draw fresh blood every day is that some things are out of his control. The war in Baima Pass will not last long, and the people in Baima Pass have not died too many.

In addition, when he was preparing to help Ji Bu cut pork leg meat in Shen Xiaojia's camp, he realized that the dagger he had been carrying was gone. It was obvious that it was not falling somewhere, but was taken away by someone.

The one who took the dagger was probably the woman, the one he should have killed as soon as he woke up today.

How can a monk combine with a woman's yin and yang? Then he is not a demon monk, but a lust monk!

What he hates the most is the lustful monk!

So, he used that dagger to kill the lewd monk master who raised him!

But for some reason, when he raised his right palm to slap the woman lying on his chest, he couldn't help but stop, remembering another woman and his past.

Everyone will have a past, and a monk like him is no exception. The dagger implies his past information, so he hurried over in front of Shen Xiaojia and Wenren Buyu. If it were normal, he would do more naturally.

Some of this will save others from wanting to understand his past.

Unfortunately, he returned to Zhuguo Temple and searched for it for a long time but never saw the woman again. It seemed that everything between him and her had become a thing of the past.

He stomped open the stone slab under the purple bamboo forest pavilion, staring at the corpses lying on the entrance of the secret passage and frowned. It seemed that the woman had indeed known her past, and walked over the secret passage and threw it away.

After a few servants escaped, they escaped.

Thinking of some possibility, I felt so nervous that I didn't have time to check the wound on the servant's body, I rushed to the white bone stone platform. After glanced at the silver thread on the stone platform, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Walking to the wooden table full of bottles and jars, put the oil lamp on the table, fiddling with colorful liquid, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise..."

Mo Chunfeng, who lowered his head, slowly breathed out a breath of turbid air, as if he had just woken up, and said indifferently, "No need to apologize, I guessed that you would break your promise."

"Oh?" The hard-willed look back at Mo Chunfeng in surprise, and continued to rush through the bottles and jars, with a gentle smile, "Is it because of those uninvited guests?"

"No..." Mo Chunfeng shook his head and said, "There is a saying that goes back on your word and fat... You are not thin!"

The movements in his hand paused for a moment, and his expression was weird, "It makes sense... You killed those people? Shouldn't you have no internal strength now?"

"Drilling a few minions doesn't require internal strength, just be quick, accurate and ruthless..." Mo Chunfeng suddenly raised his head, with a cold smile on his lips, "And, I know a secret method that can quickly restore internal strength."

"Stop pulling it," I was hard to wipe the sweat beads on my forehead and said in a gentle tone, "I know you didn't take that pill because I added something else to that pill, but I'm resolving you

When you have internal strength, you don’t sense that thing in your body…”

"What?"

"A little bug is not what harms you, it will really help you delay the erosion of curse... Unfortunately, you don't believe me."

"Is it still time for me to eat now?"

"It's too late," I was so difficult to mix the last bottle of liquid, and took out a large tank from under the table. I looked at Mo Chunfeng with a smile, "Because you are about to die soon, and you die from excessive blood loss."

Mo Chunfeng suddenly smelled a trace of breeze, secretly glanced at the direction of the secret passage, turned his head to stare at the difficult chest, and said lightly, "Since you know I am pretending to be dizzy, why dare you come and smoke me every day?"

"It's very simple... No matter whether you're really dizzy or pretend to be dizzy, you won't leave."

"Why?"

"Xuanming Blood Leech."

"It seems that the news that the peerless monk possessed Xuanming Blood Leech was also deliberately released by you. It was planned far-reaching enough!"

"What I'm talking about is facts, but the side effects of Xuanming Blood Leech have been hidden."

"Well, this is true. You are still an honest monk... No need to work hard, I really recover my internal strength. Don't believe it. Although I am not a monk, I don't lie..."

"I believe it," I looked back and smiled, but it was not charming, and even had a few gloomy meanings. I said in a low voice, "Doctors always know the patient's body best. When I help you to transform the internal strength of your body,

I already knew that your internal energy would recover soon, but I didn’t expect you to recover so quickly... The martial arts of the Wind God clan are really wonderful. The wild fire cannot be burned out, and the spring breeze will blew again!"

"Then why do you think you must drain the blood on my body?" Mo Chunfeng turned his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, and then pulled it hard, and with a crunch, he pulled the chain locked with his right hand and sneered, "You don't want to."

You think I'm so stupid that I don't even understand escaping, so I just let you mess around, right?"

"You are not stupid, but because you are not stupid, you will definitely not be able to escape death tonight."

"What's the reason?"

"If you run away tonight, I will catch your sister. She has fair skin and beautiful appearance, and may be more effective than your blood."

Mo Chunfeng narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "She is practicing martial arts in the clan. If you have the ability, go and catch her!"

"You are not stupid, I am not stupid either," he laughed and pointed to the corpses at the door and said, "Those corpses were obviously pushed away by the wind, and one of them even turned over and brought some with them.

The unique fragrance, except for the women of your Fengshen clan, no one can emit that smell... I have investigated you a long time ago and know that you have another sister named Mo Chunyu... It is indeed the spring breeze and spring rain are so sad!

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Mo Chunfeng moved his neck a few times, pulled his left hand hard, pulled the chain, took off the suona at his waist, pressed the mechanism, popped out the steel blade, waved it casually, and two sharp blade lights were swayed, cutting off the feet

Chain, looking at the difficult thing with a squinted eyes, "It's great, you have done enough time like this, I will definitely give you a little red flower... Xiao Jia, how did that song sing? Recently

I was a little confused when I stayed in this broken place, and I even forgot the lyrics."

I was shocked when I heard this, and immediately stopped, narrowed my eyes and looked at the darkness of the secret passage, and quietly activated the energy of no disaster.

"I have taught you many times, but you just can't learn it." A young man's lazy voice sounded in the secret passage, and Shen Xiaojia's face slowly emerged from the darkness. "Then I will teach you the last time,

I pricked my ears and listened, I will be charged next time!”

"I'll give you a little red flower, the old scars blooming in your heart, and reward you with the courage to come and fight me on your own initiative..."
Chapter completed!