He was so seriously injured that his eyes and body were disabled. The whole place was full of weird things, and there was no medicine that could treat him.
He tried all means just to cut off one of her arms. The price was too high.
Ayiwu stood up coldly, covering the wound on her broken arm on her shoulder. Sticky black blood continued to flow out of her wound, and the blood flowed all over the floor.
She looked at Bailian with a cruel expression and sneered: "I have wasted so much effort to make her a ship passenger here just so that I can't attack her easily. Since you value her so much, I am very curious now. Are you being treated as such?"
After being completely polluted and assimilated into a monster, will she really take you home regardless of the safety of her world?"
"That must be very interesting."
"So, in order to maintain my curiosity and save your life, I will not take your life for the time being. Since you are unwilling to return this umbrella knife, I will take it back myself one day."
After saying that, Ayi Wu bowed her hands towards a dark place with a strange smile on her face and said: "Yangui, we are destined to meet again."
As she finished speaking, she raised the big red blood umbrella with her toes. As the umbrella surface fluttered lightly, heavy fog began to appear. Her blood-stained figure disappeared into the fog, and her breath gradually became erratic and difficult to capture.
Cang Nanyi came to Bai Lian's side. She knelt down and wiped the blood that was dripping from the corner of his eyes with her fingers. She whispered in a very soft voice, so soft that she could hardly hear any emotion.
"It seems that since I met you, every time you fight, you fight very hard."
Only this time, the difference is that he is fighting for her.
Although every disciple she had in the past was taught to play badly by her, even half of her life was not enough for her to squander.
But it was the first time in her apprenticeship career that she actively squandered her life because of her.
Balian's fingers that were difficult to lift were almost soaked in the blood that was swollen on the ground.
He twitched the corners of his lips and said with difficulty: "You are born to be tough, so you can't die."
Cangnan Yi said: "You can't die, but you can't live well either."
She really didn't understand what he had gone through. At such a young age, he could already accept the pain caused by such terrible and heavy injuries without changing his expression.
Even though I am used to pain.
But pain is pain.
You can get used to pain, but no one likes to accept it.
Her eyes rolled slightly, and a large amount of hot blood poured out from her closed eyes, dyeing her snow-white fingertips scarlet.
Bailian couldn't see and didn't notice this. He adjusted the chaotic blood and breath in his body and said: "Don't worry, this corpse demon's body is very well-built, and its repair power is also amazing. Such injuries are very harmful to other people."
For humans, there is no recovery, but for me, it is only a matter of time before my body is repaired.
A Yiwu doesn't know this, otherwise she wouldn't be willing to leave here so easily."
Cang Nanyi didn't speak. She was silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered her body to help him up.
Balian's body was covered in wounds, and every part of him was covered in flesh. The slightest movement would involve the wound.
He groaned softly in pain, squinted his eyes and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry about me. The guest door is open. You might as well move in now. The most urgent thing is to deal with the problem of calamity in your body first."
He only paid for one person's room, so naturally he couldn't go into the house with her to avoid dangerous monsters.
Although there was a steady stream of blood flowing from the corners of his eyes, his handsome face looked extremely messy.
But Cang Nanyi still took the trouble to wipe the blood on his face clean with her palms. She lowered her head and looked at Bailian's face silently, and suddenly said: "Since you have already become a disciple, why do you still call me empress?
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Bai Lian confirmed it, and he didn't understand why the empress wanted to avoid the topic he just talked about, but instead cared about something as irrelevant as the title at this time.
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He coughed lightly and swallowed the fishy smell rising in his throat.
"Uh... I'm used to calling you names. When you're alone, it's hard to change your name for a while. If your Majesty cares about this, I... well, disciple, please just change your title."
Cang Nanyi looked at Bailian with a very cryptic look, and his tone was inexplicably low: "That's all, it's just a title, just get used to it."
Anyway, she never expected this little guy to be a good student who would obey the rules and etiquette.
Balian couldn't see, and he didn't know what kind of posture he was lying in her arms at the moment. He only felt that everything about his body was soft, and the light and cool body fragrance was gradually overpowering the smell of blood on his body.
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He laughed unnaturally "Haha" twice, and continued to urge Cangnan Yi to return to the room quickly, "Madam, time is charging for us now, and we can't afford your delay."
Cang Nanyi lowered her eyes and scanned his body, and her tone was calm: "Now you have twelve knives stuck in your body, and they are all deeply stuck in the important bones of your body. I will not help you pull out these knives right now."
, can you still move?"
Bai Lian laughed and said, "Is your Majesty still able to draw the sword for me?"
Just now, in order to prevent A Yiwu from summoning the sword back, he turned corpse flowers into bones and fused them with the bone sword to connect them.
Now it seems that the twelve-bone knife is deeply embedded in his body, but in fact, with the power of the corpse flower, the twelve-bone knife has been half-melted with his own bones.
To forcefully pull out the bone knife requires some extraordinary means.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Balian felt a sharp pain suddenly coming from his shoulder.
"Puff!" There was a sound of the sharp blade leaving the body, and blood splashed on the blue shirt.
The sudden and severe pain that came without any warning shook Balian's whole body and he almost bit his tongue.
While there was severe pain in my shoulder, it was as if some kind of shackles of imprisonment had been removed, and my left arm gradually regained consciousness.
Cang Nanyi calmly looked at Bailian who was shaking in pain in her arms. She threw away the bone knife in her hand as if nothing had happened, letting the bone knife leave her hand and fly away into the darkness back to Ayiwu.
Go to your side.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She smiled faintly, and pinched Balian's pale cheek with her blood-stained hands, not sure whether it was to comfort or tease.
"Now, your reaction looks like a normal child who is afraid of pain."
The twelve-bone knife itself contained unusual contamination power. The knife on the shoulder had been pulled out, but the pain was still difficult to relieve.
After a long time, Bailian's trembling body gradually calmed down. After a while, he clearly heard what Cang Nanyi said and fell into her arms with a weak smile.
"What I said, the queen, seems to be abnormal for people who are not afraid of pain."
Cang Nanyi's hand has already touched the second bone knife.
In a place where Balian could not see, she lowered her eyes and looked at the tragic sight of the wounds on his body being forcibly merged with this evil thing, but her brows were furrowed.
However, her voice was calm and calm, no different from the past.
"Those who show off their strength in front of outsiders and are not afraid of pain are not in the minority in this world, but I have never seen anyone who loves to show off their strength and doesn't take care of themselves as much as you do.
What? When your mother is hurt, you are always so calm and don't want her to see any clues?"
The second bone knife fell in response, but this time Bailian was already mentally prepared. When the familiar severe pain hit, he gritted his teeth, only his brows shook slightly, and there was no other reaction.
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Cangnan Yi's eyes were dark.
The hand that was originally going to reach for the third bone knife also hovered.
This is... such an unlovable little boy.
Bai Lian endured the severe pain and moved the knuckles of his right hand. He found that it no longer affected his mobility. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but his eyebrows wrinkled unhappily and said: "Why do you always think of me?"
Do you want to be my mother?"
Cang Nanyi was silent for a moment, as if he didn't know how to answer this thought-provoking question.
After a while, she didn't know that she had thought of it, and she said with a sarcastic tone: "The reason why you don't want me to be your mother is because of how much you respect and love her. But now it seems that it is something else."
Balian didn't know where her words came from: "What else is going on?"
Cang Nanyi unhurriedly pulled out another knife, and blood flew between her eyebrows. She also teased without changing her expression: "Young lady just now, are you satisfied with that gorgeous body? It's no wonder, if it's you
Mother, you really need to put an end to your bad intentions of taking off people's clothes."
This time, Bailian Ke really couldn't resist, and he groaned in pain. Painful spasms passed through his body, and the cracked bones felt as if they had been sharply rubbed with a file.
Balian felt his eyes go dark. Even if he was lying down, he could not resist the feeling of the world turning around. The throbbing pain in his body made him subconsciously hug the people around him to seek comfort, and buried his head in her arms.
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Cang Nanyi lowered her eyes and stared deeply. In response to this slightly unreasonable behavior, she did not push him away. Instead, she stretched out her arms and buried him deeper into her body.
Waves of cold and delicate fragrance lingered, but at some point, the cold and sacred breath no longer seemed as far away as the snow on the mountains.
Instead, it was like the gentlest waves in the world, embracing him softly, giving him a kind of tranquility and peaceful tolerance unique to motherhood.
Balian calmed down for a long time before he recovered. He moved his head and gritted his teeth and said, "I told you, I didn't take off her clothes."
Cang Nanyi smiled lowly and asked an inappropriate and inappropriate question: "Does it look good?"
Bailian Ning choked and remained silent.
Cang Nanyi said slowly: "You have read everything, but you don't have the guts to answer?"
He said this as if he was looking at her.
How could this person be so thick-skinned and take advantage of others for himself?
Naturally, Balian would not be fooled into answering this boring and fatal question.
He had no choice but to shamelessly try to change the fatal topic. He moved tentatively into Cang Nanyi's arms and said, "My dear, it hurts. Please be gentle."
Cang Nanyi smiled and said, "Now that I am a youngster, I have realized that I can be soft and coquettish to my elders when I know it hurts?"
Bai Lian was silent for a moment, then said: "My Majesty once accepted disciples, and she also had a daughter, a tiger. If my Majesty had a more friendly temperament, those younger disciples would not be as afraid of her as a king or a tiger."
Cangnan Yi raised his eyes and said, "Are the descendants blaming my religion for not caring about it, causing them to either die or become disabled?"
Bailian said: "That's not what I meant."
Cangnan Yidan said: "It's not that I didn't give them a chance. Apprentices who have impure minds and excessive pursuit of Taoist magic and power will eventually suffer the consequences. Throughout the ages, the essence of the script has not been passed on to disciples, but
You are the only one who can understand the secret of this secret.
The former is an immortal, but it is difficult to keep his heart upright. Although he respects me, he respects his strength and his status. However, the difference between immortals and monsters always lies in his own mind. It is just that he has the name of master and disciple.
Behind this respect, there is more fear."
She lowered her eyes and said: "But you are different. You are not afraid of me. Although I have accepted disciples since ancient times, you are the only one who can truly receive three bows."
Cang Nanyi stroked Balian's back with his palm, like an ordinary elder soothing an injured and weak junior, and said in a calm tone: "I have been the Lord of Kunlun for thousands of years, but I am not good at being a loving elder.
Living outside the mortal world, it is difficult for the world to get close to me, but now that I have seriously accepted you as a disciple, I still hope that you can be like an ordinary child of the younger generation. When you are injured, you should be weak, and you can endure pain without the need.
Just keep showing off and keep silent."
Balian opened his mouth, but for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Perhaps this is because he has not been close to Bailiyu since he was a child, and he was forced to separate from his mother when he was still young enough to remember.
He never knew how to get along with his elders, and he didn't know when he developed such an awkward and unruly temperament.
After a long time, he twitched the corners of his lips unnaturally and said, "What you said is as if the little tiger is not an ordinary child of the younger generation."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Cang Nanyi lowered her eyes, and the look between her eyelashes was a little unclear. She smiled lowly, with a little helplessness in her laughter: "Then
My child, for some reason, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get really close to anyone in this life.”
Balian thought about it too.
Similar to the little tiger's life experience, it is understandable that he suffers from severe bone disease, is weak and sickly, and has a somewhat special and cold temperament.
What the empress said today clearly meant to teach him to learn to rely on his elders and get close to them.
But as he talks, he reveals a somewhat saddening sense of the pitiful sight of an empty nester...
The twelve-bone knife was quickly processed by Cang Nanyi.
Balian touched his eyeballs through his eyelids. The bleeding had stopped, and a slight itching began to appear in his eyes. This was obviously the corpse demon's healing talent at work.
"My queen, there is no need to worry. The bone knife has been pulled out, and it is only a matter of time before the injuries on the body are repaired."
Cang Nanyi also knew that she could no longer waste time. She glanced at Balian and asked, "Do you want me to feed you some blood food?"
In this world, he is probably the only one who can enjoy such a great honor from his wife.
Balian subconsciously wanted to refuse.
But suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression paused. He smiled slightly, and all the blood and energy dissipated from his body. His black hair turned silver, his dragon horns grew, and he turned into a demonic dragon again.
He picked up Cangnan Yi's right hand that had just drawn the sword for her. The palm of his hand was dripping with blood, and the flesh and blood were curled up.
Although he couldn't see, he could still tell what was happening.
Balian lowered his head and licked the wound on her palm carefully, licking the blood clean like a small animal licking the wound of its mother.