Vol 5 Chapter 115: Forced grace

Climbing up tremblingly, Luo Feng first spit out two large mouths of dirty blood mixed with visceral fragments. Just before hitting the wall, he hugged Jiang Wan'er and turned around with his back to deal with the collision, acting as a pad for the girl in his arms. The impact of shook his internal organs.
There were also many cracks in the bones of the whole body. There were more than a dozen broken sternums. The blast caused a wave of air to tore the coarse cloth monk's robe. Fortunately, he was wearing a brocade robe that was not invaded by water and fire.
The body protected by the brocade robe didn't suffer much burns, and the exposed arm and bald head were miserable, leaving large burn marks and a burst of barbecue aroma.
Although the injury is serious, as long as he doesn’t die, it’s the same as being uninjured to Luo Feng. Thanks to the magical item of Xiandou. As long as he doesn’t die, he will be alive and kicking in a blink of an eye. .
It is certain that although the injury is serious and looks miserable, it does not affect the movement and has no life worry. With the broken body's astonishing ability to regenerate, it can heal itself as long as it takes some time to cultivate, Luo Feng does not intend to take it. Xiandou came for treatment, not because he was trying to save credit.
Xiandou 200 Liberty City has one credit. Luo Feng once felt distressed to eat one, but now he has completed several highly profitable tasks and reselled Marvel Universe’s technological drawings. The credits are too many to use up. , Eating fairy beans is no longer a luxury.
Dragging the injured body is nothing more than trying to sell to Jiang Wan'er. The demons in the fairy sword world like to repay their kindness, especially the female demons. If they are saved by a male human, even if they promise to sacrifice their lives, they must repay their grace. .
If Luo Feng manages Jiang Qing easily and puts on a sturdy posture like a simple effort, Jiang Waner's lack of seven souls' emotional indifferent character is probably not too appreciative.
Luo Feng just wanted to sell her an adult favor so that she could pay it back slowly throughout her life.
Don’t get me wrong, Luo Feng doesn’t have any crooked thoughts about the beautiful girl in his arms, nor does he intend to bring her back to Liberty City, let alone develop a romance with her. The purpose of forcibly beneficiating her is to make her more trustworthy and talented in the future. Feel free to give Cihang Jingzhai to her.
Even if Luo Feng wanted to have a romance with him, apart from forcibly pushing her down and finishing the matter, there would not be too much emotional exchange, and even if she slapped her, she would not have any reaction, and there was no love. There is no hatred. I accept it indifferently and face it calmly. If I can resist, I will resist, and if I can’t resist, I will be at the mercy of others.
After all, Jiang Wan'er is a half-demon with incomplete souls and no emotional feedback at all. Only the trace of kind thoughts in the three souls can tell gratitude. Researching power generation technology with her is not much better than the experience of playing with dolls.
The stunning girl in her arms also opened her eyes, Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a line of red blood was left on the corner of her mouth, which looked very dazzling against her white jade skin.
Even if Luo Feng tried his best to protect, the pervasive shock wave and shock force still hurt the weak girl. Jiang Wan'er was only 16 years old. Although she was a half-demon body, she was slow to cultivate due to lack of soul, not as rough as Luo Feng. Thick, the injury is much heavier than him.
However, from the effect of the miserable sale, Luo Feng’s burn looks much more serious. His handsome face was almost disfigured, and there were large burn scars on his face. The young girl could not see any injuries on the outside. It was so beautiful and refined, and all suffered serious internal injuries.
In fact, Jiang Qing’s soul seemed mad, and he also displayed an astonishing killer move like the "Heavenly Sword Art", a vicious form that was bound to kill Luo Feng and Jiang Wan'er, but at the moment he confronted him, Luo Feng It has been judged that this ghost has lost all thoughts, and it is nothing more than trying to annihilate the soul and end the endless painful torture.
Even if Luo Feng didn't set up an explosion trap in the Great Bright Curse, and the Buddha Gang was broken by him, that sword would deliberately stab it, leaving Luo Feng with a chance to fight back.
The reason for using such a killer move as the Heavenly Sword Art is to force the seemingly compassionate monk to kill the assassin, not wanting to be reborn in the reincarnation by the monk.
With this complete suicide method of destroying the soul, Jiang Qing wanted to make up for his fault and repay the death of the dozens of Shushan disciples and the fascinated Nuyuan.
Luo Feng, who has a certain understanding of the original plot, has long guessed that he has suicidal thoughts, but he is not 100% sure. He can only arrange a response strategy based on the worst-case scenario, and set up an explosion trap on the premise that Jiang Qingzhen goes crazy and kills. Eliminate the opponent at the first time and completely remove hidden dangers.
After all, Jiang Qing is a peerless swordsman who both Dugu Yuyun and Jiujianxian are afraid of. Luo Feng must do his best to keep his hands on the sidelines and the risk is too high. If he accidentally moves, he will fall into a situation where he will end up in despair.
Jiang Wan'er suffered such a serious injury, and the person who was most responsible was Luo Feng. If he did not set up an explosion trap, Jiang Qing would take the initiative to expose his flaws and let him squeeze a Buddhist trick to kill easily. Jiang Wan'er would not even lose his root hair. He was affected by the explosion and was seriously injured and dying.
Of course, this is also calculated by Luo Feng in advance.
The girl's eyes gradually dimmed, and the fire of life was like a candle in the wind. When she was about to die, her rare tone of voice brought some lost emotions, and she muttered: "Daddy really wants to kill me? I thought he could repent and attack. It’s just pretending that he hates me because I bite my mother back? It’s okay, if you don’t owe each other, I can reincarnate without concern, and I’m finally free..."
Luo Feng faked another mouthful of visceral fragments, and said with difficulty: "Female donor, death is not a relief for you. If you die like this, you will not be able to repay the mother-eater's sinful debt if you enter the ghost world. Jiang Qing is gone again. , His sins will also be borne by you, and you will definitely be sentenced to the evil way and repay the evil debts in the endless cycle of evil ways. Every life is more painful than this life."
Although Jiang Wan'er's tone was calm, but intermittently, there was a slight tremor: "Will it be like this... This... is my destiny? Maybe I was born a mistake..."
Her eyes were blurred for a while, she suddenly became firm, and resolutely said: "Please show your compassion and break up my soul like Daddy's soul. Returning to nothingness seems to be a better choice for me."
Luo Feng shook his head and said: "Sorry, poor monks can't do that!"
The girl drooped her eyelids and her eyes became more and more hollow. It was a truly desperate look. She even gave up the effort to pray, and could only helplessly and quietly welcome the suffering of the evil road.
Feeling that the heat is about to come, Luo Feng took out a fairy bean with difficulty, without consulting the girl’s opinion, opened her cherry lips, just stuffed the bean in, helped her chew with her chin, and clicked again. The acupuncture points between her throat forced her to swallow involuntarily.
When Xiandou entered her abdomen, the girl was startled, she slammed up, and found that she was cured in the blink of an eye from her near-death and serious injury. Her condition was a bit better than before the injury.
Luo Feng fell to the ground like a dead lamp, spitting out another mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.
The girl hurriedly searched for him and said, "What a miraculous medicine, you should also take one."
Luo Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and gave her a warm smile, and said, "Magic things are often scarce. That is the last life pill of a poor monk. If you want to get another one, you have to go all over the world to collect it. Ninety-nine-eighty-one kinds of immortal grasses took another ten years to refine, and it took twenty years for the poor monks to get this magical medicine. In this life, you have to do good things for yourself, do more good deeds and produce good results, and eliminate boundless evils. Debt, fight for the next life not to suffer from the evil hell..."
The girl held Luo Feng's broken body blankly, watching him close her eyes peacefully, staring at his severely burned ugly bald head for a long time, she wondered what she was thinking in her heartless hollow.