Chapter 502 Red Dust Flower, Immortal

In the deserted forest, Li Changxiao tore the robe that covered his body. As the spiritual energy seeped into the robe, it triggered the dream hidden fruit, and he looked at Ji Beiming, who was known as one of the three great geniuses of the mermaid clan, from a distance.

When the effect of the hidden fruit dissipated, Ji Beiming clenched his fist and smashed it on the stone pillar beside him. With a roar, the cracks spread like earthworms. Ji Beiming, who was always calm and indifferent, with everything in mind and calmly managing the country, could no longer remain calm at this moment.

Not only did the white-clothed man not die, he also saved Wang Ruyi...

His mermaid trip went smoothly all the way, but at the last step, he was strangled by an outsider and fell into a passive position. Moreover, Ji Beiming was so smart that the white-clothed man was still alive. I am afraid that Ji Lu has...

"Good tricks, hehe, really good tricks." Ji Beiming regained his composure and sat down slowly. His crystal and white fingers gently stroked the armrest.

Thinking about countermeasures, at this time, Ji Xue heard the noise and came over. She saw the stone pillar was broken and frowned, "Brother Beiming, what happened?"

Ji Beiming raised his eyes and looked at Ji Xue. His fingers gently tapped the armrests. His sharp claws chiseled a small hole in the expensive wooden chair. The solid wooden chair for humans was like tofu and could not withstand much tossing for the mermaids.

Ji Beiming had an idea in his mind. If he let Ji Nan take back Wang Ruyi, it would be just right. Even if he was defeated, he could consume the opponent's spiritual energy.

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On the other hand, since she knew the usual method and could not remove the body-covering robe, she decided to be simple and rough. Li Changxiao's aura enveloped Wang Ruyi's whole body. The transparent aura that seemed real and fake did not penetrate seamlessly. It quickly penetrated the body-covering robe and wrapped her from the inside out. Wang Ruyi was stunned, but before she could come to her senses, the silk threads inside the body-covering robe that had troubled her for a long time began to burst inch by inch, and the momentum continued. Within two breaths, the outermost layer of the robe was completely damaged.

Because the robe was torn, the cool breeze took advantage of the fire and rolled into her body from the seams of the robe. Wang Ruyi let out a light "hmm". The feeling of the cool breeze blowing on her clothes and wrapping her body was something she had not experienced for a long time. It seemed that the stuffiness that had been suppressed for a month was swept away at this moment.

Li Changxiao waved his hand again, and the outer layer of the robe completely burst, revealing the inner layer that tightly wrapped the body. Li Changxiao pinched his fingers, moved his hand like this, and waved it like that, and summoned a gust of wind. The wind was cool, but also a bit sharp. It stripped off the inner robe piece by piece, strand by strand, inch by inch, and gust by gust.

After a few breaths, Wang Ruyi was surprised and happy, but her joy could not brew and ferment, so she screamed. The empress who was once high and mighty and humble had been in pain, joy, sadness, and crying, but she had never been so ashamed.

She squatted down on the spot, buried her head in her knees, and dared not lift it up no matter what. Her ears seemed to be burned by fire, red and transparent.

She was almost smoking with shame, and the robe that covered her body was completely removed, leaving only her beautiful body and the sin rope that was tightly wrapped around her arm. Li Changxiao stopped his magic and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the material of the robe was strong, it could not do anything to him. What really bothered him was that he could not hurt Wang Ruyi when he cut off the robe inch by inch. This required the exquisite use of spiritual energy, and Li Changxiao obviously exceeded his expectations. At this moment, Wang Ruyi was only one step away from complete freedom, and he was only one step away from removing the sin rope.

Li Changxiao stroked his chin and circled around Wang Ruyi, his eyes all on the rope. The sin rope was silver-white in color, like iron but not iron. It had the toughness of iron and the softness of rope. It took root in the flesh and could not be taken out once it was wrapped around. Wang Ruyi's arm was forcibly pulled to the back, and the rope was applied to many places such as the elbow and wrist, and could not be separated at all.

Ordinary people are weak and need to keep their blood flowing. If they are tied with ordinary ropes, within two hours, if they are not untied, their arms will be disabled and they will be close to death. Not to mention that Wang Ruyi has been alive and kicking for not just one or two days, but half a month or one month. It is not because she is strong and different from ordinary people, but because the sin rope does not hinder the blood and qi, and even helps the blood and qi.

Li Changxiao used his spiritual sense to start from the wrist and pass through it inch by inch, frowning slightly. The difficulty of this sin rope is no less than that of the body-covering robe. The so-called rooting in the flesh means that there are tiny hairs that drill into the limbs and entangle with blood vessels, fascia and other places.

As time goes by, it will become more and more difficult to remove. If it is forcibly removed, the consequences will only be bloody and miserable. Wang Ruyi's voice trembled: "Changxiao... I..."

Before she could finish half a sentence, she felt so ashamed that she simply buried her head in her knees. Even if she was attracted to him, how could she remain calm in front of him in such a posture and appearance? She felt embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into and never come out. She wanted the man in white not to look at her, but she also wanted him to look at her more.

Li Changxiao thought seriously, but he didn't notice Wang Ruyi's shyness. He walked forward, grabbed Wang Ruyi's wrist with one hand, and gently lifted it up. Wang Ruyi's brain was struck by lightning, and she felt the temperature of the other's palm. For a moment, she was happy, angry, shy, and expectant.

"Is it going to be like this..." Wang Ruyi put her toes together, rubbed up and down, stood up obediently, bit her lips, and looked shy, charming, happy, and shy. She was in her prime, like the most intoxicating wine in the world. I don't know where the daughter's mind has drifted to, and what she has become.

Compared with this, the swordsman in white, who was concentrating on untying the rope, looked unromantic, unfeeling, ignorant of good and evil, and without sense of propriety.

Such a delicate flower was here, but Wang Ruyi did not take it, did not look at it, did not appreciate it, and only engraved it in his heart. He did not necessarily want to untie the broken rope, but only hoped that the thing he was afraid of would become a reality.

Or it could be a little more intense.

It was complicated, complicated.

It was hard to explain.

How could Li Changxiao know this? His spiritual energy flowed into Wang Ruyi's arms. He pinched his fingers and his long hair flowed without wind. He looked like a god or a demon. His spiritual energy and consciousness merged, and the tiny hairs that were deeply rooted in his body and could not be seen or touched were removed one by one.

The whole process was numb and tingling, like ants crawling slowly, and it was indescribably comfortable. Li Changxiao was very focused. After all the hairs were removed, he pointed his fingers at the position of Wang Ruyi's shoulder blades.

He flicked his fingers and then exerted force. The mysterious power shook Wang Ruyi's body, and the rope of sin turned into dust and dissipated. Li Changxiao was quick in his hands and heart. He took a robe and covered the breathtaking scenery under his clothes.

This matter was over.

Li Changxiao stretched his waist, yawned, and just walked a few steps, he turned back and slapped the empress with a big chestnut, which hurt the latter.

The king of a country cannot have such evil thoughts.

The white-clothed man turned and left.

The red-dust flower was so beautiful that it bloomed towards him, for him.

It was not that he could not see it, nor that he could not feel it.

Red-dust flower, red-dust flower, it was the most heartbreaking, but there was a white-clothed man in the world, and he could watch it from afar, tease it, blow it, and smell its fragrance, but he could not pick it.