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Chapter 9 A weak body

 The curtain of rain gradually thinned, and the silence of the Buddhist temple in the mountains was just like when Xu and Yuan left, the pool of blood of the corpse in front of the door had solidified.

Suddenly,

Two figures fell from the sky and landed on the open space stained red by the blood left by the corpses.

A man and a woman, both dressed in smart clothes, are somewhat similar to the dozens of uniformly dressed corpses on the ground.

It has a black background and red edges, and a ferocious dragon is embroidered with gold patterns on the back.

The strong black boots stepped on the blood that was already solidifying, making a viscous liquid flow sound.

The man had a stubble on his face and carried a sword on his back. His frivolous eyes looked around at the miserable situation around him, he covered his nose and shook his head slightly:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It's so miserable. It seems that the person who kidnapped the Third Young Master is not simple."

The woman has a stern face, long hair that reaches her waist, tied into a long high ponytail floating behind her, her waist is slender, her chest is bulging and she is wrapped in a slim-fitting outfit, her eyes scan the corpse on the ground:

"Can you tell who did it?"

Walking among the corpses like a leisurely stroll, the man stared at the corpses around him and shook his head casually, with a bit of interest in his voice:

"What do you think of this? It's all ordinary sword energy criticism and slashing, and I haven't even used any sword skills."

The woman lowered her eyes slightly, glanced around the position of the corpse on the ground, and said softly:

"They formed a formation."

The man nodded:

"I know, um...the cuts on these people's bodies were not deep, they all just happened to be killed, and it happened in an instant."

A moment?

The woman frowned when she heard this and looked at the man: "Can you do it?"

The man raised his hand and rubbed the back of his head, glanced at the woman, and said amusedly:

"In your eyes, am I so unbearable?"

After a pause,

The man shook his head slightly again, raised his finger and pointed at a corpse sitting next to a dry well in the open space of the Buddhist hall, and said with a squinted smile:

"But you are right, I really can't do it, at least I can't die like Zhou Yuan."

After the words fell, the woman looked attentively.

The corpse next to the dry well is that of a middle-aged man with a beard. Through his clothes, he can vaguely see the explosive muscles. However, his sleeves are empty at this moment, and both forearms have been cut off at the root, and he is fatally injured.

It's a subtle sword mark on the throat and neck.

The scene before his death is clear at a glance.

A sword energy shot out from the front door. The middle-aged man who was the eye of the formation wanted to block it with both hands, but the sword energy directly broke the protective energy and cut off his arms. The remaining sword energy was just right to kill him.

Death by cutting throat.

Not using any more energy.

"I can kill him with one sword, but for a martial arts master like Zhou Yuan, I can't be so precise."

As he said that, the man pretended to hold the sword and gestured twice at the corpse with a smile:

"If I take action, his head will fall off."

Finished,

The man sighed slightly again and glanced at the dark interior of the Buddhist hall, his eyes deep:

"And the spiritual Buddha inside, I can't kill it with one sword without using "Yuanqi"."

As he spoke, the man's eyes showed a solemn expression:

"That person may be better than me."

The woman is silent.

The man rubbed his messy hair lazily and sighed:

"The eldest son has taken the initiative to rush to Jingjiang City from the Imperial Capital because of the Third Young Master's matter. Now many people have died in the city. You should go back and report to him first. The person who took action this time is most likely the Grand Master."

The woman stared at the man and asked:

"What about you?"

The man raised his hand and touched his stubble-covered chin, grinning:

"Of course, keep chasing. Even the Grand Master can't run fast with the Third Young Master. I will leave a mark for you on the way. Remember to go back quickly, otherwise I may turn into a corpse when you catch up~"

Finished,

The man patted the woman on the shoulder, jumped up without waiting for her response, and disappeared directly into the bloody open space in front of the Buddhist hall.

The woman stood there in silence for a long time, and eventually turned into an afterimage and sped away in the opposite direction from where the man disappeared.

........

Two days later.

The rain has long since stopped, and the sun breaks through the clouds and shines golden. A few rays of sunlight shine through the treetops into the forest, filled with the fragrance of fragrant grass and fresh earth.

"Ha...hu...ha...ha..."

Xu Yuan leaned on his waist and supported a towering tree nearby, and struggled to spit out two words from his mouth:

"Have a rest."

The woman in black who was walking in front looked back and glanced at his handsome face with pale kidneys. She stopped silently, sat on the floor and began to close her eyes and meditate.

After glancing at the other party, Xu Yuan sat down on the ground, sweating profusely and panting.

He never thought that someone's body could become like this, let alone that this body could be his.

Even on flat ground, after walking only a few kilometers, the legs of this body began to tremble uncontrollably, the steady breathing began to become rapid, and a burning feeling gradually spread in the chest.

After walking for a while, you will feel a dull pain in your lower back.

In the past three days, Xu Yuan sometimes really felt that if Ran Qingmo hadn't captured the original body this time, it might not have taken a few years for the original body to die on the woman's belly.

It’s okay if you don’t abstain from sex, and you don’t even exercise.

And the most terrible thing is that this body often produces a sense of restlessness similar to the craving for cigarettes, but countless times stronger than the craving for cigarettes. This makes Xu Yuan almost certain that the original Third Young Master must also take drugs.

The time travel did not reset the body's problems to the factory settings, and they were inherited intact by Xu Yuan, the unlucky guy.

A series of physical ailments also made the two of them move at a speed close to that of a tortoise in the forest of the Wanxing Mountains.

During the rest, Xu Yuan's breathing calmed down little by little, and he looked at the woman in black opposite, who closed her eyes and rested.

The sun shines through the treetops into the forest, and the spots of light illuminate her fair skin.

After a pause, Xu Yuan suddenly said:

"Mr. Ran, at our current speed, it may take another month to reach Tianmen Mountain."

"I know." Ran Qingmo still closed his eyes and spoke calmly.

Xu Yuan thought for a moment and said softly: "If this goes on for a long time, we may be overtaken at any time."

"..." Ran Qingmo didn't reply, just opened his eyes and looked at him quietly.

Xu Yuan smiled slightly awkwardly.

Of course he knows that these things are all because of his body, but every time he stops, he insists on reaching the physiological limit of his body before resting, but it is helpless that the limit of his body is so high.

After a pause, Xu Yuan hesitated slightly and suggested softly:

"So, can you...could you catch a monster? Well...let me do it for you."

After deliberation for a long time, Xu Yuan finally came up with this suggestion.

There is a risk, but not a big one.

If there is a problem with the monster, with Ran Qingmo's strength, he can kill it directly before the opponent makes any move.

Ran Qingmo thought for a moment, nodded slightly, stood up with the sword, stood there for two seconds, then looked sideways in one direction, and disappeared in an instant.

Xu Yuan was stunned when a huge tiger roar came from a thousand meters away.

"Ouch!!!!"

Then there was a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

"Roar!!!!"

"Bang!"

"Ouch..."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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