Chapter 679: Heartbroken, you are so good! (21 more)

In the courtyard, a dozen ceramic wine bottles were thrown away on the ground.
The faint aroma of wine filled the courtyard.
Outside the small courtyard, there is a faintly transparent barrier with a faint black mist, blocking outside peeping, and also blocking the sound from coming out. It isolates this remote small courtyard from the world and gives Mu Qingge a crack. A space that can be indulged.
Two people were sitting on the steps not far from the eaves of the big tree in the courtyard.
Si Mo leaned against the pillar under the eaves, while Mu Qingge leaned in his arms, shaking a wine bottle in his hand, and there was a faint sound of wine shaking.
In Si Mo's hand, he also held a wine bottle, but he rarely drank it.
Mu Qingge in her arms was already a little bit drunk, she was leaning on Si Mo, the feeling was reassuring.
The arm lifted the wine bottle weakly and tilted it, the crystal clear spirits poured down the bottle mouth into her mouth.
Mu Qingge raised her head, opened her mouth and followed the spicy drink, which seemed to burn her body and soul together, but could not fill the scars in her heart.
Her eyes were closed, tears that could not be restrained slipped from the corners of her eyes and mixed with the drink, wet her clothes.
It wasn't until a bottle of wine could not be poured out that she threw the empty bottle in her hand into the courtyard, making a muffled noise.
After that, she picked up an unopened bottle from the steps, pulled off the cover cloth on it, held it to her lips with her hands, and continued to drink.
Si Mo just stared at her silently, did not bother or stop, letting her do whatever she wanted.
哐嘡!
After drinking another bottle of wine, the bottle that was thrown out fell on the previous bottle and broke to the ground.
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Outside the small courtyard, Youhe guarded the entrance and exits worriedly. She turned her eyes and couldn't see the situation inside, so she could only comfort herself, with the presence of Uncle Mo, little Sir Alex would be fine.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, feeling distressed for the little Sir Alex.
Yesterday, when the little Sir Alex came back like that, she couldn't get in at all.
Today, she can only prepare a meal, but the little Lord has not eaten a bite.
Empress Jiang did not come back, Yuan Yuan did not come back, although the little Lord said nothing, but she still guessed something. Also, she found that the finger cot on the index finger of the little Lord's right hand was missing.
You He put her hands together, put her hands on her chest, looked up at the sky, and prayed silently: "God, please don't torture the little Lord, she has been very hard. If you really want to torture someone, just torture me... …"
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Mu Qing threw another wine bottle out of the singer. This time, she didn't pick up the wine bottle again, but leaned in Si Mo's arms, feeling sad.
"Amo, I will never forget the moment Yuan Yuan stood in front of me. He said he wanted to protect me, he said more than once, but every time he said this, I just treated him as a joke. But... …" Mu Qingge tightened her lips, the uncomfortable feeling in her heart made her unable to continue speaking.
I'm afraid, no one can realize the heartache, the anger, and the monstrous killing intent that she watched Yuan Yuan resist for her, and finally turned into a battle armor in her arms.
The high priest said that this was her life and death.
However, Yuan Yuan and Jiang Li helped her block her death.
She regretted, regretted that Jiang Li's persistence should not be able to bear, and brought her in together, but now she has disappeared, and she has been lost to that world.
"Xiao Ge'er, protecting you is Yuan Yuan's greatest wish. Now, he has got what he wanted, and he doesn't want you to blame himself. As for Jiang Li, I will accompany you to find her when I have a chance in the future. Even if I travel around three thousand worlds, I promise you that I will find it for you, okay?" Si Mo comforted softly.
He is not very comforting, but he feels that he has to say a few words at this time.
He also felt heartache when Mu Qingge looked like this.
The things that Mu Qingge shoulders made her forget how to vent her inner fragility, so that she could no longer vent her inner melancholy by crying and shouting like ordinary women.
But this is the case, it is heartbreaking, and it is so painful that everyone who hurts her will be arrested and tortured severely, so that all of them cannot survive or die!
A thick murderous intent appeared in Si Mo's eyes.
He regretted it a little, regretted that he shouldn't let Mu Tianyin so easily, it should torture him more.
Mu Qingge raised his head in Si Mo's arms and said to him: "Amo, help me."
Si Mo nodded without thinking, "Okay."
As long as Mu Qingge said it, let alone one piece, he would agree to ten pieces, one hundred pieces, one thousand pieces, without frowning.
Mu Qingge looked at him, his shadow reflected in his clear eyes, "I know you also live in the Continent of Gods and Demons, so you help me stare at Mu Tianyin, find his whereabouts, and don't let him die. In the hands of others."
She wants to take Mu Tianyin's life in person!
"Good!" Si Mo nodded and agreed.
"Thank you." Mu Qingge leaned back in his arms and said to him.
Si Mo's slender fingers passed through her hair and whispered to her: "Between you and me, there is never a need for a word of thanks."
Mu Qingge slowly closed his eyes and tapped his jaw lightly.
"Little Ge'er, why don't I let Guya and Guye protect you, okay?" The incident frightened him. He couldn't believe it, what would happen to Mu Qingge if he came one step later. Therefore, he can feel at ease by putting his trusting confidant by her side.
Fearing that Mu Qingge objected, he said again: "If you don't like them by your side, you will follow me and I will protect you."
His little songs are still guarded by him personally to be the most at ease.
However, Mu Qingge raised a faint smile and shook his head to refuse. "If you protect me too well, how can I grow? Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again." She will no longer allow anyone to sacrifice for her. She wants to improve her strength and become stronger!
"Little song..." Si Mo frowned, still trying to persuade.
However, Mu Qingge got up from his arms and walked into the yard.
A red light flashed on her body, and a set of exquisite and brilliant red battle armor appeared. The battle armor seemed to be born for Mu Qingge, and only she could wear it.
Si Mo looked at the battle armor on her, narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Mu Qingge spread his arms and said to Si Mo: "This is the armor Yuan Yuan left me at the end. It is as beautiful as him. Moreover, I found that the strange fire that Yuan Yuan swallowed can be controlled by me."
Si Mo also stood up and walked to Mu Qingge without saying a word.
When he arrived earlier, this battle armor had already hidden into Mu Qingge's body, and he had not seen it. Look again now, it seems something is wrong.
He stood in front of Mu Qingge, and put his finger on Mu Qingge's forehead.
Mu Qingge would naturally not resist Si Mo's touch.
Suddenly, Si Mo retracted his hand and looked at Mu Qingge, with a scorching light in his amber eyes.
"What's the matter?" Mu Qingge's expression receded, and his heart became a little nervous.
Si Mo suddenly laughed, and he said to Mu Qing: "Little Ge'er, I have two news to tell you. The first one, because of this change, you gave birth to Huo Linggen, which is why you can still The reason for continuing to manipulate the abnormal fire."
Fire spirit root!
Mu Qingge's eyes widened suddenly.
"And the second... what I want to tell you is, maybe Yuan Yuan can still be saved." Si Mo gave another news that shocked Mu Qingge.
"What are you talking about? Yuan Yuan is still saved?" Mu Qingge grabbed Si Mo's arm in a gaffe and shook it vigorously.
If Yuanyuan is still saved, no matter what the price is, she will save him!
"Not bad." Si Mo nodded. He said to Mu Qingge: "I just checked and found that Yuan Yuan has a trace of spiritual consciousness that has not been disintegrated and is hidden in your consciousness. It is just that he fell asleep because of his injuries. If you can give him A new carrier that uses his own spiritual power to protect him every night, maybe he will wake up one day."
"The new carrier?" Hearing that Yuan Yuan still had his spiritual consciousness retained, Mu Qingge was completely lost in thinking about how to save him.
Si Mo reminded: "Isn't your Linglong gun broken? It has been an artifact for so long, and it should be upgraded."
Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the meaning of Si Mo's words.
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On the Continent of Gods and Demons, Mu Tianyin was carried back to the remnant base camp of the Mu clan, and several alchemists surrounded him and then treated him.
After busying for a long time, the alchemist wiped off the sweat on his forehead, walked to an old man, and respectfully said: "Tianluo, the young master has suffered serious damage this time. I am afraid that he will not be able to practice for a long time. "
This sentence made the old man frowned.
The alchemist continued: "Also, the young master's broken arm, we have already recruited to take it back. It's just that it is not our own. I am afraid that it will not be so smooth when used. We can only wait for the young master to wake up. After that, nourish it with aura every day and slowly blend it."
Speaking of this, he took a peek at the old man’s face again, and saw that he was silent and showed no signs of anger, and then said:
We also found out that there are some demonic energy remaining in the young subject. I don’t know him. Is it someone who has encountered the demons."
"Devilish?" The old man finally said.
"Yes, it is the devil energy. These demon energy are constantly destroying the young master's body and blocking his meridians, which also makes him unable to cultivate. Moreover, the young master previously took the elixir to improve his cultivation, and it seemed to use it. With spells, so these various backlashes are added together, I'm afraid..." the alchemist said nervously.
"I'm afraid of what?" The old man asked slowly.
As soon as the alchemist gritted his teeth, he replied: "I am afraid that after the young master is fully recovered, his talent will be affected."
The old man's eyes sank, and the deep look made people unable to see what he was thinking.
After a while, he slowly said: "You can withdraw."
"Yes, Tianlue." The alchemist bowed back.
After a while, all the people surrounding Mu Tianyin retreated, leaving none.
The old man walked slowly in front of him, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Mu Tianyin who was unconscious on the bed. The light fell on the old man, making his facial features become clear.
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