Grudge Breaker

Chapter 338 Dreams Falling and Flowers Withering
"Mo Tingfeng, your brain is stuck in the door! Testing him is testing, but why are you provoking him?"

"Cang Yue is soft-hearted and has the same bad temper as you. He will really kill you! You are such a grown-up, don't you have any sense of reason?"

"If you want to find out the truth, there are countless ways. Do you understand how to persuade others with gentle words? Do you understand how to persuade others with kind words? You must be aggressive and aggressive right away. Are you satisfied with being killed now?"

"Fool!!"

……

Song Weichen's cheeks turned red with anger, like a little lion with its fur standing on end. He stood in front of Mo Tingfeng and angrily addressed him.

"slight!!"

Mo Tingfeng looked at Song Weichen in front of him, his eyes were already red, his mana was blazing, and he tried to break free from the "Tiger Stopping Dome", but unfortunately he was bound and couldn't move. Those black lines were like snakes, bulging and wriggling, desperately devouring his mana, absorbing it into the black dome more quickly.

"Gu Cangyue!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

Mo Tingfeng screamed and used his magic power more frantically, just to break free. Seeing the black dome glowing with golden light, it was obvious that more magic power had been absorbed.

"The more you struggle, the more you lose. Don't mess around!"

Song Weichen didn't understand why Mo Tingfeng suddenly went so crazy and out of control. She went forward and carefully felt around his chest, abdomen and other vital parts, fearing that he would be injured and difficult to detect in his dark brocade clothes. Fortunately, Gu Cangyue didn't hurt him.

Fortunately, he didn't hurt him.

"Cangyue, Tingfeng definitely has no ill intentions, you..."

Song Weichen turned to look at Gu Cangyue. She was afraid that she could only rely on herself now that things had developed to this point. She made up her mind that no matter what method she used, she would make him release Mo Tingfeng first. However, she couldn't control herself and fell to the ground as soon as she turned around.

A mouthful of scarlet blood was very eye-catching when it was spat on the gray ground.

"...?"

It was only then that she realized that her white robe was bleeding red from her left collarbone down near her chest. Eh? Am I injured? Impossible, I didn't feel any pain at all. Tsk, maybe the mark from my previous life has come back...

She struggled twice and tried to get up, but it was in vain. She was panting heavily because of the movement.

It was so strange. She was clearly breathing hard, but there was no more white breath coming out of her mouth. Song Weichen's heart sank. She knew some medical knowledge and thought that this was a sign of hypothermia - it was too cold here. Once the body temperature dropped below 32 degrees Celsius, a series of symptoms would follow: numbness of hands and feet, slow senses, difficulty breathing, and then drowsiness and confusion.

Just - all of them are correct.

"micro……"

It was as if someone was calling her through the layers of fog. Whose voice was it? She tried to identify it, but it was so blurry that she could not make it out. She only felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.

It seems that he really has hypothermia.

Song Weichen's remaining consciousness was hating his own weak body and struggling against extreme sleepiness. No! He absolutely couldn't fall asleep, otherwise Bingtuozi would be hopeless.

Although she couldn't open her eyes, she still tried her best to speak, her voice was very weak.
"Don't... hurt Mo..."

"Cough cough..."

The cold ground irritated her nasal cavity and throat. Song Weichen could not help but cough violently. Because of the vibration of the cough, some liquid seemed to flow out of her body. It was wet and sticky, with a smell of rust and a faint fishy sweetness, which overflowed onto the side of her face that was pressed against the ground.

……

……

"micro……"

It seemed like someone was calling her again, and seemed to have turned her over from the ground and held her in his arms. It must be the big bird. Song Weichen tried hard to open his eyes and beg Gu Cangyue to let him go, but his eyelids seemed to be pressed down by Mount Tai. He opened his mouth and stammered, but could not say anything, and finally succumbed to the endless darkness.
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"Weiwei! Wake up! Don't sleep... Weiwei!"

Mo Tingfeng's face showed an unprecedented look of distress and confusion. He held the little girl tightly in his arms, his chest covered in her blood - his own shoulders and back were also covered in blood.

Just now, when he saw Song Weichen falling to the ground, he ignored everything in an emergency and exploded all his magic power in an instant. It seemed that those black lines attached to his body could not withstand such a huge energy impact and they peeled off one after another. Although he gained his freedom, a layer of flesh was also torn off.

Mo Ting's wind power is now completely lost. To recover it requires at least a hundred days of continuous breathing exercises day and night. Right now he is a complete useless person. If Gu Cangyue takes action against him, he will surely die.

But he didn't even look at Gu Cangyue, his eyes were full of the little man lying in a pool of blood.

Perhaps it was because the temperature around her was too low, causing her senses to become numb. Before Song Weichen fell into a coma, she didn't realize that there was a bloody hole in her body that was bleeding continuously - the wound was not big, but it was a penetrating wound from the back to the chest, so the front of her collar was stained red.

Obviously Gu Cangyue couldn't control herself, and the sharp claws extended by the phantom finally hurt her.

And Mo Tingfeng's crazy struggle at that time was due to this reason.

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"Weiwei, Weiwei, hold on! Don't fall asleep. I'll take you to find Yuheng. You'll be fine. Hold on!"

Mo Tingfeng staggered, took out the medicine bottle from his collar, and randomly poured out a few pills made of Huangquan Sun Grass and pressed them under her tongue, then reluctantly picked up Song Weichen. During this process, Gu Cangyue did not move, standing there with his sleeves hanging down. His hands were still in the shape of bird claws, with sharp nails sticking out of his sleeves, still stained with Song Weichen's blood. His face was hidden in the thick fog, looming and unclear.

"Gu Cangyue! I don't have time to bother with you now. Weiwei is dying, you bastard, open the cloud cocoon right now!!"

no response.

"Don't you even care about Wei Wei?!!"

He took a step closer to Gu Cangyue while holding Song Weichen in his arms. Whoosh! The sound of wind broke through the fog, and with sharp bird claws, it was already at Mo Tingfeng's face in an instant.

At the critical moment, the claw finally stopped, just a hair's length away from Mo Tingfeng's pupil - the blood on it made his heart beat faster. It was Song Weichen's blood, the proof that she had used her body to block it in order to save him.

In the thick fog, a few sniffing sounds could be heard, as if animals smelled a familiar scent.

"slight?"

Gu Cangyue finally spoke, his voice was stiff and mechanical, like a goblin who had just transformed into a human form and was not yet proficient in using his tongue.

The long nails in front of Mo Tingfeng's eyes trembled violently, and instantly returned to the shape of a human hand, with long knuckles and distinct joints, but the blood-red color was still stuck on his fingertips, still piercing his eyes and heart.

"slight?!"

Gu Cangyue's face emerged from the mist. He looked at the scene in disbelief. The purple lines in his eyes were quickly dissipating.

"This... this... was done by me?"

His voice trembled violently, and the "Tiger-Stopping Dome" within the cloud cocoon quickly dissipated and transformed into countless black threads that swam into the mist.

Gu Cangyue didn't understand. He had taken great pains to protect the girl in his heart, he could make such a cruel deal with Shu Xinglong for her, he was willing to plant the bud of his dream in the attempt to stop her from thinking about him, he would rather risk the destruction of his soul and come back from the upper realm just to see her from afar for her - but she was hurt by herself instead.

What happened just now?
Why did he go completely crazy and even have the guts to attack Song Weichen?

Didn't Mengya follow his orders? How could he completely seize his mind?!
……

Mo Tingfeng naturally noticed the quickly fading purple lines in Gu Cangyue's eyes. Thinking of what happened to Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu at the night banquet at the Lord's Mansion, as well as the various things in the obscure and mysterious formation under the dry well, a possibility about the case subconsciously emerged in his mind.

But he couldn't take care of it now, nor did he care.

So what if the case was urgent, Ruan Mianmian was missing, or the warlock classification trial was going to happen - Mo Tingfeng only knew that his Weiwei was dying, and he had to take her to find Zhuang Yuheng immediately.

If she died, everything in this world, good or bad, dead or alive, would have nothing to do with him.

Unfortunately, Mo Tingfeng had now lost all his magical powers and was seriously injured, making him even weaker than an ordinary person. Just as he took one or two steps while holding Song Weichen, he couldn't control his legs and went limp.

With a "bang", her knee hit the ground heavily. Mo Tingfeng gritted his teeth and held on, not letting Song Weichen get away, and locked her tightly in his arms.

"Weiwei...did I fall? You must hold on, hold on..."

Mo Tingfeng was heartbroken. He tried hard to pick her up again, but he couldn't.

Because of the crisp sound of the fall, Gu Cangyue came to his senses. He quickly took a long step, knelt on one knee, and stepped forward to catch it - but he was shocked by Mo Tingfeng's eyes full of scarlet water and his sharp eyes.

"Go away, Gu Cangyue, you don't deserve it."

A line of hot tears rolled down. The dignified Lord Sichen, a man of iron will, couldn't help but tear up at this moment. He kissed Song Weichen's forehead with trembling lips.

"I regret that I let you come here."

……

Gu Cangyue lowered his head, clenching his cheeks tightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress something, or making some difficult decision in his heart.

Thick fog rolled around inside the cloud cocoon, covering his entire body.

The next moment, a cry resounded throughout the Cangyue Mansion!

The blue magnolia in the courtyard, which was carefully protected by Gu Cangyue's magic power, seemed unable to withstand the shock of the cry, and all the magnolia flowers on the tree fell to the ground.

"Master... Master?"

Coral was carefully adding soil under the magnolia tree. When she saw this scene, her eyes were filled with panic and she ran towards the backyard!

I saw a phoenix bird with a moon-white body, and it seemed to be carrying two black spots on its back. It broke through the thick fog of the cloud cocoon and soared into the sky, then disappeared into the sky in the direction of Sikong Mansion.

Shu Tinglong, who was far away in Luoyun Town, seemed to sense something. His hand, which was fiddling with the abacus, suddenly stopped. He looked up at the sky outside the window with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Humph, Gu Cangyue... you are pretending!"