My master is obedient and soft

Chapter 67

Star Detention and Ban Breaking Technique, a kind of forbidden technique, has been used by few people for thousands of years. So far, all kinds of forbidden techniques have gradually become cold words on yellowed pages.

This technique has the effect of reversing and breaking the formation, but it needs to be used as a guide with blood, and if you are not careful, it is easy to produce a strong backlash. Therefore, the star-binding and breaking technique was banned by the Three Realms a long time ago.

This technique was learned by Zheqing by accident when she was in the Immortal World, but she didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

It was also his first time to use a forbidden technique, so he was very careful in every step, and he didn't hesitate at all when he let the blood out. He simply succeeded now, and it didn't have any backlash against him.

It's just that he lost too much blood, the hem of his clothes that was originally pure white is now all dark red, and the wrist that was scratched deep enough to show the bone is still dripping with blood.

Panting heavily, Zheqing leaned against the stone wall behind him, almost putting his entire body weight on it.

In front of him was Tan Shu desperately slashing at him with his sword.

Zheqing was completely exhausted.

His eyes were blurred, he blinked his eyes hard, and tried his best to see the furnace in the distance. The furnace has expanded terribly now, as if it is going to explode anytime and anywhere.

He seemed to hear countless vengeful spirits crying, as if he heard many people whispering in his ears, saying that they died so badly, that the furnace was so hot, that they wanted to return to the world...

Zheqing pulled out a weary smile, if the furnace exploded before the resentful spirits were refined, then these souls would almost return to the human world, and those who died would still have a chance to live.

Tan Shu's distorted face was getting closer and closer, but Zheqing didn't even have the strength to lift his sword at this moment.

He thought, maybe today is really going to die here.

I have some regrets, not because he is greedy for life and afraid of death, nor is it because he is still nostalgic for the world, but Zheqing thinks that he is going to die like this... He hasn't come here yet to take a look at Wen Yuan, and he hasn't talked to him properly Let's talk later.

In an instant, his thoughts wandered uncontrollably, and he suddenly thought, if he died like this, what would Wen Yuan do in the future?

I miss him so much, I want to see him one last time, if I can see him again, even if I die now, I will have no regrets in this life.

Zheqing didn't know what he thought of, but at the moment of life and death, he smiled slightly, seeing the sword approaching his chest little by little, he actually laughed out, but the smile was extremely gentle and unsuitable for the current situation.

Tan Shu had a ferocious face, he yelled at Zheqing with a grin, like a irrational beast: "Go to hell!!!"

Zheqing slowly closed his eyes.

However, the expected pain did not hit him, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a red long sword inserted horizontally in his chest, blocking the sword that Tan Shu stabbed.

The tip of the sword was nailed straight to the Akasaka Sword, making a piercing rubbing sound.

Zheqing was shocked at first, then unbelievable, and finally ecstatic.

He raised his head, and a tall figure in black clothes in front of him broke into his sight, filling his eyes and heart.

He exclaimed in surprise, "Wen Yuan?!"

What responded to him was Wen Yuan's soft hum, which was regarded as a response.

Tan Shu saw that he couldn't make a blow, and suddenly became angry from embarrassment. When he saw who was blocking him, his startled eyes widened to the maximum.

"You...how could it be you?!"

No matter what, Tan Shu never imagined that at the last moment, it was Wen Yuan who blocked Zhe Qing's sword.

Didn't he stop them from attacking the fairy world outside?When did you come in?Most importantly... how dare he disobey his orders? !

Tan Shu said angrily, "Wen Yuan! How dare you disobey orders!"

"Get out of here!"

The man in black in front of him let out a chuckle, he resisted Tan Shu's sword with one hand, and his tone was full of madness.

"Ah."

"Zheqing's life belongs to this seat, whether life or death is decided by this seat."

"No one else will touch him with a finger!"

With a wave of Wen Yuan's hand, the familiar black iron chain returned to Zheqing's wrist, and the wound made during the blood sacrificial formation was strangled by the black iron chain at this moment, causing Zheqing to tremble all over in pain.

But the pain on his body was nothing compared to the shock in his heart.

Because only he clearly knows that Wen Yuan is still under the control of Tan Shu.

He has never seen what it looks like when he loses his mind when he is controlled. For so many years, he has obeyed Tan Shu's orders and killed countless people for him in a hundred years. He... actually disobeyed Tan Shu for the first time?

Because of him?

Wen Yuan held the sword and forced Tan Shu back a few steps, but he was able to find time to speak to Zhe Qing who was blocked behind him.

"I haven't settled the score with you yet! How could you die at someone else's hands?" Wen Yuan smiled wickedly, just like when the two first met.

Tan Shu was trembling with anger, his teeth were chattering: "Okay...Okay..."

He laughed back in anger: "The dogs I raise can bite their masters."

Tan Shu speeded up his attack, and the duel between the lord of the fairy world and the supreme lord of the demon world was unprecedented. Suddenly, waves of powerful spiritual currents erupted from Wangqingtai, and the two forces struck together without hesitation, shaking the entire fairy world. .

The ground under Zheqing's feet seemed to be collapsing, and he staggered and managed to stabilize his body.

However, the people outside the fairy world also stopped fighting for an instant, and they all listened to the loud fighting sounds and the occasional loud noises in the fairy world in astonishment.

"This is a fight..." said a demon.

"It's terrible, this land is suspected to be shattered."

"So what's going on, the Lord..."

Looking at the duel between the two, Zheqing felt that he couldn't get involved in the current situation, let alone tied the black iron chain to Wen Yuan since he appeared.

Zheqing looked down, and suddenly he understood.

It was at this time that Wen Yuan was still in a state of insanity like before, mistaking everything that happened now as the time when their misunderstandings had not been solved in the past.

Gradually, Tan Shu felt powerless. He didn't expect the ancient warcraft to be so powerful after being aroused. He said bitterly: "You are not enough to succeed in success, but to fail in failure!"

Wen Yuan's eyes were scarlet, and he said to him: "If you dare to touch Zheqing, I will never allow it!"

The violent air flow gushed out from behind him to form a countercurrent, which mixed with Tan Shu's sword energy, and the sword light was too fast to be seen clearly.

Tan Shu laughed out loud after hearing this, and said viciously after laughing: "So it's like this, for the sake of Zheqing, you don't hesitate to be my enemy."

Suddenly, his figure flashed nimbly, and while Wen Yuan was not paying attention, he picked up a spell and quickly injected it between Wen Yuan's eyebrows.

"Uh……"

The movement of swinging the sword suddenly stopped.

In Wen Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, it seemed as if countless hands were tearing at his nerves desperately, eating away his whole body and even that sliver of reason in an instant.

Seeing the effect, Tan Shu couldn't help but smile, he stopped attacking, and seeing Wen Yuan's eyes gradually becoming dull, he smiled and said, "Why don't you stop now?"

Wen Yuan trembled and slowly put down the sword.

Zheqing watched the situation in front of him change rapidly, he blurted out and shouted: "Wen Yuan!"

He turned his head and said to Tan Shu with hatred: "Despicable!"

Tan Shu patted Wen Yuan on the shoulder, and said to him in a deep voice: "Now I order you, go and kill Zheqing for me!"

He Tanshu looked at Zheqing, and smiled strangely and pervasively: "I didn't want to kill you, little Zheqing, but you didn't spare your life."

"I want you to know that bad deeds and good deeds will not end well!"

Zheqing watched Wen Yuan walk towards him step by step with the sword in hand, watched his trembling hands lift the sword up to him little by little, watched his face gradually become extremely painful.

Zheqing was about to collapse: "No..."

"No...don't do that to him..."

Wen Yuan suddenly supported his head with one hand, and a sharp cry erupted from his mouth in vain. He beat his head desperately, trying to relieve the tormenting pain and the spirit that was about to collapse.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Wen Yuan suddenly went berserk, he raised his sword and slashed wildly, his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed.

Behind him was Tan Shu's frenzied laughter.

Zheqing cried, he couldn't restrain his emotions anymore when he saw Wen Yuan like this.

Tan Shu's hair was disheveled, and blood was spattered all over his face. He couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or Wen Yuan's blood from the fight.

At this moment, the corners of his eyes were also oozing blood, and his nosebleeds were all over his chin. He looked like a complete lunatic.

Tan Shu turned around and continued to send mana into the furnace. He counted the time, as long as he controlled the furnace from exploding at this last moment, he would be able to refine the spirit... Ling Xiao could come back!

Zheqing looked at Wen Yuan with tears in his eyes, and murmured: "Ah Yuan... don't do this..."

For a long time, until Wen Yuan gradually stopped.

Tan Shu was so immersed in the joy of his imminent success that he didn't realize that Wen Yuan was slowly approaching behind him.

Until his chest felt cold.

Shocked, Tan Shu lowered his head slowly, seeing a red long sword stuck in his chest, he turned his head stiffly, and saw Wen Yuan who had the same crazy expression.

"You...you..." Under extreme shock, Tan Shu couldn't even speak a complete sentence.

The long sword was drawn out suddenly, and blood spurted onto the ground.

Wen Yuan covered his head, every word seemed to come out of his teeth: "This seat said... You will never be allowed to touch Zheqing."

"If you want to kill Zheqing, I will kill you first!"

Tan Shu seemed to feel no pain, blood overflowed from his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth, he kept casting spells to control Wen Yuan, but at this time it had no effect at all.

The pain in his head made Wen Yuan almost unable to tell what was right and what was wrong at this moment. He just remembered that Zheqing belonged to him alone, no one could touch him, and he still owed him 300 years of debt. He can't die, can't die... Even if he is killed, that person must be himself, and others are not qualified to give orders to him!

Zheqing stared blankly, lost his words for a moment.

Wen Yuan doesn't remember anything, but he only remembers him, his memory is completely messed up, his body's instincts still retain a sliver of reason.

Just because Zheqing was in danger, he rushed back.

Whether in the past or now, no matter what happens, no matter what he becomes, he will always remember Zheqing, and will always remember that he is the person he wants to protect.