118 Personal Injury
Fuci was about to take action again, but Di Lin held her whisk tightly. No matter how Fuci really pulled it, Di Lin would not let go. Even if the icy whisk silk was cut into Di Lin's palm and blood flowed out, he never hummed!
Fuci will eventually withdraw his spiritual energy and no longer attack Mu Xi again, but he still does not change his mind.
"Okay, I'll give you a last chance to cut off the mortal's hands. You must do it yourself, otherwise I will slap him into ashes with one palm, and your body will not exist. Do you believe it?"
Di Lin really didn't understand why Fuci had to let him take action against Yuli in person? According to the truth, he had no involvement with him. If it was to torture the other party to satisfy her deformed heart, wouldn't it be better to force Mu Xi to do it?
"Master, I finally called you Master, do you really want to be so cruel?" Di Lin's eyes became a little dim. Facing his life-saving benefactor who had respected and trusted for more than ten years, it was hard for him to believe that the person in front of him was the same person who sacrificed his life to protect him before!
Fuci's smile became a little arrogant and ferocious. Even saving his life in the past was only beneficial to him. In fact, every time he saw him, his heart would be torn apart, and he wanted to cut the other party into pieces. But for her own plan, she endured it again and again, and always forced herself to maintain that kind attitude. Now she finally didn't have to disguise anymore, so why bother with him anymore? She would feel better if she tortures him more!
"I count to three. If you don't take action, I will take action for you!" Fuci really wanted to see the scene of Di Lin breaking the arm of this mortal Yu Li with his own hands. Whether Yu Li really dies or pretends to die, what he wants is to suffer this torture, life is worse than death!
Even though he was not very familiar with this person named Yuli, he was Mu Xi's apprentice after all. If he was destroyed, Mu Xi would definitely be heartbroken. Therefore, it is the most important thing to cut off his limbs to save his life. Di Lin was ruthless and with a long sword, he cut Di Lin's right hand!
The sword passed silently, and the person lying on the ground was as quiet as water, as if he was really dead!
But Di Lin clearly used his sword to cut off his tendons, and even the most capable person would scream out!
Fuci didn't believe it, and wanted to take action to shake Yuli's other three limbs, but was stopped by Di Lin's sword. "I know I'm not your opponent, but if you still refuse to give up, you step over my body!" Di Lin handed the sword directly to Fuci, but Fuci did not answer. She shook the whisk, and the gray Taoist robe rose with the wind. It was not that she would not kill Di Lin, but it was not the time yet, and it was the most important thing to find the whereabouts of her husband's soul!
But Yu Li's tendons were broken but he didn't say a word. I thought he was really dead, but he should see his soul, why didn't he see his soul? Could it be that his soul had already left his body and returned to the Ninth Heaven?
Damn it! Why am I so careless? It's too cheap to spare him like this.
"Continue to set off. If I dare to talk more, I will not be polite anymore!" Fuci shouted. Mu Xi was just pretending to be very sad, but when she saw Di Lin breaking the tendons of her apprentice, she was really in pain. The hatred and sorrow in her chest surged out like a sea of tears, making her eyes like a broken dam and tears like a spring!
Fuci heard Mu Xi crying, which made her feel very upset. She waved the whisk and wanted to strike Mu Xi!
Di Lin was afraid that Fuci would hurt Mu Xi, so he directly slapped Mu Xi fainted with his palm, hugged her in his arms, and looked at Fuci coldly, his eyes no longer had the awe of the past!
When Mu Xi woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw Di Lin's face that was dizzy enough. The sunlight on the clouds shone on the ends of his hair, making him look like a golden armored war god, awe-inspiring and calm.
Mu Xi leaned against an old tree and struggled to hold it up. Looking around, he could not see the figure of the nun. His eyebrows moved slightly. Looking at Di Lin, Di Lin replied in his heart: "I don't know where she went again. Use the barrier to trap you and me in the middle of the mountain, but I saw her jumping into the deep ravine below the mountain, and I think there must be a reason."
"Is there a stream under the hillside?" Mu Xi listened with his ears, and he could hear the rumbling sound of water like a waterfall. Mu Xi bit his lip and pondered it carefully, feeling that this true man Fuci was not in a hurry to find the whereabouts of his husband's soul at this critical moment, but ran down the stream. It was not that simple. Either there was something extremely important to her hidden under the stream, or someone who had something to do with her was hidden.
This Taoist nun Fu Ci, a Taoist nun, wouldn’t have any rare treasures, so who would he meet?
Di Lin also said slowly to Mu Xi in his heart: "Did you notice how different she came back in that abandoned manor?"
Mu Xi was taking care of Yuli at that time, and did not notice Fuci Zhenren, so he shook his head.
"Have two scales on her feet?"
"Scale?"
Mu Xi suddenly realized, "Mermet? Did she go to meet the ancient monster 正视? Yes, the 正视 was a big fight with us in the Qinghe River last time, and was injured by your God-killing Sword. I think he was hiding in this stream and scraping scales to heal his wounds, so the real person Fuci accidentally got back with scales on his shoes!"
Di Lin nodded, "But even if we know it is hiding here, we are powerless. You lied to her that there is the whereabouts of her husband's soul. She will definitely ask when she comes back later. If you can't answer, you must know that you are lying, and I'm afraid you will ask me!"
"It's not that I'm completely unaware. My sister told me the clue. I just haven't thought about where the soul was born?"
Mu Xi pulled down the hair on her forehead, and there was a slight sweat between her eyebrows. Under the sunlight, it reflected light, making her whole face look like it was glowing!
"You might as well tell me that I know more about this mortal world than you!"
Di Lin looked at Mu Xi who was a little haggard and tired, and felt very sad. He stretched out his head and wanted to wipe her sweat with the corner of his sleeve. But he thought that she had not confessed her female identity to him yet. Such actions would inevitably make the other party feel strange, so he put his hand silently down!
"Sister said that the person he was born was wearing a long phoenix-like embroidered wool and a jade bracelet in his hand. The jade bracelet was blood-red, and the two ends were inlaid with auspicious clouds and cranes, and the others were gone!"
With these two information alone, Mu Xi could not guess what the identity of this noble lady was. It would be useless to think about telling Di Lin. After all, he, a man, is the crown prince of a country, and how could he know about women's affairs!
But when Di Lin heard this description, he frowned slightly, took out a brocade box from his arms, opened the brocade box and took out the same blood-red jade bracelet from the box, but the head and end of this jade bracelet were inlaid with dragons and phoenixes!
"But it's similar to this?"
Di Lin asked softly in his heart!
Chapter completed!