PFC Chapter 183 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (50)
Chapter 183 Master Bai Yueguang, You Smell So Good (50)
"Master."
When Hua Jingmian passed him, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could easily recognize him from the jade pendant on his waist.
Ye Zhao stopped flying and turned back to find him.
Just as he opened his mouth to say something, he saw something unusual happening in the green lake a thousand meters away.
A flash of red light disappeared into the water, followed by a ball of black air.
The red light is what Ye Zhao wants to track.
The black air is what Hua Jingmian is looking for.
The two looked at each other, then turned into two streams of light and flew into the water.
The lakeside is lined with colorful cornflowers, sunflowers, and roses.
With a gentle breeze, thousands of blooming petals fell into the lake, stirring up tiny ripples.
Colorful flowers dot the turquoise lake, and the fragrance of the flowers and the scent of the water are intertwined, creating a beautiful scene.
Countless bubbles rise from the bottom of the water, and various fish swim together.
The sunlight shines through the petals, casting their shadows on the water, creating mottled light and shadows.
After chasing for less than two hundred meters, the red light and black shadow disappeared.
When Ye Zhao and Hua Jingmian walked forward, something was triggered and a white formation surrounded them.
"This is a great gift for you, enjoy it."
A rough voice came from the sky.
A drop of water popped out from Ye Zhao's fingertips.
The water droplets followed the sound like elves.
However, the formation at the bottom of the lake continued to shrink, forcing Ye Zhao and Hua Jingmian to get closer to each other.
In order to break this formation, you have to find the center of the formation.
This takes time, and the longer they stay in the water, the worse it is for them.
He quickly cast a water-avoiding spell and turned to remind Hua Jingmian, "Water-avoiding spell."
Hua Jingmian looked up at him, but suddenly choked on a mouthful of water after seeing his true face.
Knowing nothing about this, Ye Zhao wanted to save him when he saw him choking on the water and sinking, but a huge basin-shaped mouth suddenly appeared and easily broke through the formation, intending to swallow the two of them.
At that critical moment, Hua Jingmian pushed Ye Zhao away.
Ye Zhao crashed into the stone wall at the bottom of the lake and just saw Hua Jingmian entering the mouth of the water monster.
"Hua Jingmian!"
I never expected that the person who always claims to be most afraid of death would save me when I was in trouble.
Ye Zhao's breathing became disordered and he quickly chased after the water monster.
The huge water monster was as terrifying as a giant, covered in mud, with only a pair of ferocious eyes showing.
Its appearance caused the clarity of the lake bottom to disappear and became extremely fishy and smelly.
Even though it had swallowed countless fish and a living person, the water monster still felt it was not enough and stared at Ye Zhao with its greedy eyes.
Swing your body and move closer to him.
Ye Zhao was not sure whether Hua Jingmian was dead or not, so he condensed countless lake water into a long cross blade with his palm, and mobilized the spiritual power in his body to fight a desperate battle with it.
The water monster was ferocious but clumsy, with only brute strength. Ye Zhao's sword strikes were as fast as lightning, and if it failed to dodge in time, every layer of skin and flesh on its body would be cut open.
The inhumane roar and huge waves came towards Ye Zhao. His life was threatened, and the water monster attacked him fiercely.
Ye Zhao clasped his hands together, then opened them again, manipulating the long cross blade into thousands of them, which shot straight at the water monster like arrows.
The knife stabbed into the fatal spot and cleverly avoided the abdomen. The ten ice blades fixed the water monster to the stone wall.
The tall water monster shook its body and tail, roared and screamed, struggled and twisted.
Thousands of waves rolled up on the surface of the lake, knocking down countless plants around it, and a large area of bamboo forest was uprooted.
Being in deep water, Ye Zhao retracted his long blade.
Thousands of long blades merged into one and were held in his hand.
Out of concern for Hua Jingmian's safety, Ye Zhao did not kill the water monster.
But when the monster was about to escape, he felt a chill on his body.
A sharp sword pierced its abdomen mercilessly, ripped it open.
The rolling blood dyed the entire lake red, and a figure jumped out from the torn place.
Hua Jingmian's long hair was disheveled, and her brows, which used to be smiling and relaxed, were now filled with sternness. When she wasn't smiling, she looked cold and arrogant.
He came to Ye Zhao with a long sword in hand and was about to complain, but the smell of blood that spread over him made him vomit.
Seeing that he was fine, Ye Zhao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
He put his arm around his shoulders and led him out of the water.
"Wow!"
After rushing out of the water, the two fell one after another beside a crooked bamboo.
Ye Zhao recovered and didn't hear any annoying nagging, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Hurry and go see Hua Jingmian.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, you will be shocked when you see it.
A large amount of blood seeped from his waist, staining the sand red and flowing down like water.
Hua Jingmian's eyes were tightly closed, her three thousand black hairs were like seaweed spread on bamboo, her hairband was missing, and her face was extremely pale.
It was spring, not hot at all, but he was sweating profusely, with cold sweat running down his forehead and down his temples.
The injury to his waist caused him to fall into a coma and even suffer from nightmares. His lips opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something.
Ye Zhao quickly cast a spell to heal him. For some reason, the wound on his waist healed very slowly, and after a long time, black gas came out.
I thought that some monsters have poisonous saliva after biting people, so it is better to remove it before saving people.
So, it means stripping the protagonist's clothes off.
Ye Zhao hesitated for a moment, then stopped.
We are all men, and human life is at stake. The protagonist will not bother with him.
Thinking of this, he didn't care about the wet and sticky feeling all over his body, and used his white and slender fingers to hook Hua Jingmian's waist belt.
After groping for a while, I finally found the secret button and felt relieved.
A faint smile appeared on his face. At this moment, Hua Jingmian spat out a mouthful of water and opened his eyes with difficulty, just in time to see this scene.
The two stared at each other.
Time seemed to freeze.
Ye Zhao's mind went blank and his body was petrified like a sculpture.
It's over! It's over!
Protagonist, listen to my explanation!
You will believe it, right?
The pain brought Hua Jingmian back to his senses and he lowered his head with difficulty.
As luck would have it, he saw Ye Zhao's hand on his waist, and the two of them were very close.
"Master, isn't this inappropriate?"
Hua Jingmian chuckled twice, his eyes fell on his hands, and he was amazed.
Ye Zhao suddenly withdrew his hand as if struck by lightning, "Don't misunderstand me, I just..."
"Just kidding. Two grown men sleeping in the same bed, sharing a blanket and drinking a bottle of water is a sign of a good relationship."
With a chuckle, Hua Jingmian stood up with his hands on the ground.
Ye Zhao felt that what he said made sense and nodded.
Something touched my cheek.
hot.
soft.
I bought it!
"Snapped!"
Hua Jingmian covered her pale lips and her head suddenly fell back onto the pile of bamboo behind her.
The life-giving bead at the heart rotated rapidly, and the golden light merged into the red blood.
"Master, I...can you please step back a little? I'm remembering."
Hua Jingmian quickly regained his voice and his not-so-clean brain.
Ye Zhao reacted and stepped back with his hands and feet together.
This time they were far away, Hua Jingmian got up and did not have any inappropriate contact with him.
But he was now wounded and had lost too much blood, so he was staggering when he stood up.
Ye Zhao was afraid that he would continue to be unconscious, so he helped him up.
Hua Jingmian stared at his handsome and cold face with a dark and gloomy look in his eyes, and approached him forcefully, "Master, you..."