Chapter 83: Decomposition

Under the dim light, Long Qianxie's gentle and bewitching eyes looked straight at Mo Chu, with a touching curve beside his lips.

The curve is as gorgeous as the crescent moon and as gorgeous as millions of stars, as if it can make people fall into deep and sink into a glance.

Such a dragon Qianxie is so beautiful that it forces people to commit crimes.

For a moment, Mo Chu's brain was in a flash.

The forehead was tightly pressed together, the tip of the nose was ambiguously rubbing, and even breathing was inadvertently exchanging each other, just when he couldn't help but want to kiss deeply...

The soul returned to the body, Mo Chu suddenly spoke: "Master, let go of your hand and let us talk well."

Long Qianxie raised his eyebrows and said domineeringly: "It's cold here, Master will give you warmth and you won't delay your speech."

Mo Chu felt that her body was full of his unique smell, and the air that was inhaled into her lungs was occupied by him, making her feel uncomfortable and unable to speak at all.

He raised his hand and stuffed it on his handsome face. He pushed hard. Mo Chu then exhaled a breath of pure air and said seriously: "I have only reached the eighth stage of Xuan Qi. It's difficult to upgrade again in five days. Master, do you have any solutions?"

The ambiguous atmosphere was instantly broken. Long Qianxie looked at Mo Chu with a little helplessness, but he found that he had no choice but to do anything to her, and then replied to her: "Find a situation of adversity to practice, and you will make a breakthrough."

"Adversity?" As his eyes narrowed, Mo Chu glanced around him, and seemed to understand Long Qianxie's purpose: "Is it Leng Yequan?"

"Well, although Leng Yequan is bitingly cold, it is not harmful to the body. On the contrary, its stimulating performance makes people break through its own limits. With the fastest and shortest time, it will be the limit of the mysterious energy. Then it depends on how much you operate." He reached out and touched her little head, and his faint voice was as gentle as moonlight.

"Chu'er, if you choose this path, you have to accept the difficulties it brings. This is just the beginning, and it will only become more and more difficult in the future. If you regret it now, it will be too late." Long Qianxie's face was a little solemn. Perhaps he wanted to turn Mo Chu into the next Shura in the past, but now he can't bear it.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Standing up, Mo Chu took off his coat, only wearing a pair of trousers and a pair of shoulder-wiping underwear, and jumped down without thinking.

With a "bang", the water splashed on Lao Gao. Long Qianxie stared at the stubborn girl, and the smile on his lips deepened as if it were.

The towering ambition is on the mountains, the great ambition is on the flowing water...

She was very cold, her whole body twitched and her teeth were trembling, but she had an inexplicable emotion, shouting to her to continue. Only by continuing can she continue in this world...

She firmly believed that as long as she persists, one day, she will step on the enemy's corpse, step by step towards the highest cloud, look down on the whole life, and look down on the sky!

"I will teach you a set of mental methods now. You will practice according to the mental methods. You will not be allowed to go ashore within three hours, and you will not be allowed to pause, otherwise you will be wasted all your previous efforts." Long Qianxie sat cross-legged on the shore, looking at the girl under the water, his low and elegant voice seemed to the sound of nature.

He always knew that she was not an ordinary girl. She wanted to win back her dignity and everything on her own. And he just needed to cooperate with her and accompany her...

Perhaps, it was her persistence and stubbornness that won his heart at the same time.

The helplessness of the destined wife has been abandoned inadvertently. All he wants is this girl who often makes him feel helpless and distressed.

The moonlight is dismal and the cold wind is sad.

As time goes by, Mo Chu's world gradually falls into the Ice Age.

Her slender body was immersed in the water, and she couldn't see her expression clearly in the dim light. She could only vaguely see her snow-white lips trembling constantly.

Limbs, cold and stiff.

It was like countless silver needles that kept piercing her nerves, making her feel as if her body would break and fall apart at any time.

Especially on his legs, he was almost stiff and unable to move, and condensed into his heart.

Mo Chu used her endless thoughts to hold on and shout. While pursuing the mysterious energy while using her mind, she let the cold spring water sweep her, and she refused to humbly bow her head and surrender to it!

As the cycle continues, the mysterious energy in the body is like boiling boiling water, rising higher and higher.

At this time, Mo Chu didn't know that four hours had passed, and Long Qianxie was silently guarding her side, not breaking this persistence.

Because he knew that Mo Chu's victory today was entirely due to Lin Yihu's underestimation. If it weren't for his contempt and underestimation, she would never have hit it with one blow.

Even so, countless eyes witnessed Mo Chu's counterattack. If she won this battle, the enemy who was waiting for her would be more cruel and darker.

Since she chose to move towards self-improvement, she must be responsible for herself, bear what ordinary people cannot bear, and constantly make breakthroughs in the shortest time.

Time is thrown in the passing of bit by bit...

Another hour passed, and was attacked by the overwhelming coldness. Mo Chu could no longer hold on, and his condensed body slowly sinks into the water.

The limit is now.

Long Qianxie looked quietly, a hint of pity floating in his deep eyes. At the moment when Mo Chu was about to be submerged, light and shadow flew on the water surface, and the figures were in pairs.

He hugged the girl in his arms, and his beautiful rotation fell to the shore.

The ripples are beautiful and charming, like a scroll of ink painting.

Mo Chu's eyes opened a gap in a weak gap. He looked at the face that could not be seen clearly, and murmured and asked: "Have I done it?"

In five hours, she not only did it, but also did it very well.

Long Qianxie kissed her forehead lightly and smiled so warmly: "Be good, go to bed."

This was the last sentence Mo Chu heard before he disappeared, as if he had been cast with a magic spell, which made her snuggle in his wide arms and sleep so peacefully.

In his sleep, Mo Chu felt that he had walked into a fantasy world, stepping on the shimmering sea, and headed with stars with shimmering light, all directions, a blue sky.

She was lingered by countless blue bubbles, like the crescent moon in the sky. They followed the rules and breathed like humans. The most amazing thing was that it was full of lingering energy.

The girl closed her eyes lightly and breathed steadily, enjoying the continuous energy jumping in her body. Her slightly haggard face slowly emerged with a confusing smile like fireworks.

Looking down, Long Qianxie called out in a low voice: "Chu'er, wake up."

The endless absorption and demand made Mo Chu obsessed with it. The mysterious energy in her body was circulating in her sleep, making her reluctant to wake up. She turned over, pillowed on his shoulders, and continued to sleep sweetly.

Long Qianxie was afraid that she would get hungry if she didn't eat for a day, so he wanted to interrupt her practice in a while. However, looking at her posture that half of her was overwhelming, her handsome face was filled with a helpless smile.

This harsh little guy...
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