The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 424 Struggle of the Heart (Part 2)
After tearing off An Qisheng's protective true energy and swallowing it, a scene appeared in Li Miao's mind.

In the midst of churning seawater, a reef stands tall.

The person in the scene is crouching on a rock, a fishing rod in their hand dangling into the sea, the float bobbing with the waves. Beside them stands a blurry figure, hands behind their back, watching the float rise and fall with them.

This is An Qisheng's memory.

Li Miao felt everything in his memory, not just the images, but even everything beyond the images. Emotions and knowledge appeared in his mind simultaneously, as if he had experienced it firsthand.

For example, this is Langya.

For example, An Qisheng's hunger and craving for fish.

For example, the feelings one has for the blurry figure beside them.

To be close to, to admire, to feel ashamed of one's own inferiority.

The scene ended at that moment. Li Miao blocked An Qisheng's arm with a horizontal punch. In a small space, the two exchanged more than a dozen grappling moves, and finally both of them grabbed each other's wrists.

Li Miao had a smile on her face.

An Qisheng's expression turned cold.

"You...saw it."

Li Miao smiled jokingly.

"I see, it's the old man from the river, your master, the one who passed on this Xuanlan technique to you."

"But is it because your memory is blurred that you can't see their face clearly, or did that person erase your memories of them after passing on the cultivation technique to you?"

Li Miao carefully observed An Qisheng's expression.

"Oh, it's the latter."

"No wonder you asked me if I remembered my past life, and you were overjoyed when you noticed something strange about my memories. It turns out you yourself have no idea what kind of person you're looking for."

"He doesn't want you to remember him at all."

For the first time, anger appeared on An Qisheng's face.

He didn't speak, and the next instant, a sharp pain shot through Li Miao's shoulder! The invisible protective true energy transformed into a sharp axe that slashed into his flesh, got stuck in his bones, and made a creaking sound.

"Not enough, any more?"

Li Miao's smile was sinister.

An Qisheng's anger intensified.

Countless invisible protective energies transformed into countless sharp spikes, instantly piercing through Li Miao's entire body. One even sliced ​​open Li Miao's upper chest, cutting into his lungs, causing gushing black liquid to spray out.

The protective energy was not withdrawn.

If it were withdrawn, Li Miao's injuries would heal instantly. But now that it's stuck inside Li Miao's body, it's effectively restricting his movements and reducing his strength.

An Qisheng abruptly broke apart their intertwined wrists!

The next instant, he slammed the long flute in his hand into Li Miao's chest!

puff!

An Qisheng, still furious, charged forward, relentlessly pushing against Li Miao! The dark sand was whipped up and the two plunged into the sea, huge waves exploding on either side!

At the same time, An Qisheng raised and flicked his left hand, and another long flute emerged from his palm and suddenly pierced Li Miao's shoulder!
Li Miao obviously wouldn't let him do as he pleased. Although the sticky sounds and excruciating pain from the two long flutes drilling into his body kept surging into his mind, his smile only grew wider. His fists became afterimages as he relentlessly pounded on An Qisheng's neck and tore at his protective true energy.

Li Miao's flesh and blood flowed into An Qisheng's body through the long flute.

An Qisheng's protective true energy was continuously devoured by the sharp teeth all over Li Miao's body.

The two were locked in a stalemate, each only attacking and not defending, greedily seizing the other's flesh and blood!
Now it's just a matter of who can eat faster.

The winner was An Qisheng.

Having experienced numerous mental images, his accumulated knowledge over thousands of years had made his "sexuality" even more refined. He was now devouring Li Miao's flesh and blood at an even faster pace, and Li Miao's chest was visibly shrinking away.

"you lose."

He stared at Li Miao and said, then suddenly leaped up with Li Miao!

It crashed onto the beach again with a thunderous roar!
wow-

The sand and gravel, like raindrops, were shaken away, forming a circular curtain-like pattern!

“You… I can’t sense any memories of you before you were eight years old.” The two stared at each other, inches apart.

"Who are you?"

"your dad."

Li Miao said with a sneer.

An Qisheng did not get angry.

"A dying sarcastic remark only reflects your weakness."

“You are indeed very strange. Perhaps you are the reincarnation of someone, like a Living Buddha of the Western Regions Tantric Buddhism. I can’t figure out what your secret is. But I can be sure that you are not him.”

"He will never lose to me."

He exerted a sudden force.

A massive amount of black water was squeezed out of Li Miao's body and flowed into An Qisheng's body through the long flute. His protective true energy surged, increasing by 80% in just a short while!

Then more protective true energy transformed into invisible weapons, piercing into Li Miao's body and even pinning his limbs to the beach.

As time went on, Li Miao's complexion grew paler and paler, even turning transparent. Beneath her skin, countless black blood vessels emerged, and the black liquid surging within them was seized by An Qisheng.

"You can't move anymore."

An Qisheng sneered.

The two already looked alike, and as Li Miao's "sex" was absorbed into his body, his expression became increasingly vivid. This mocking laugh now almost certainly belonged to Li Miao.

"Your body is mine now."

"Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng are dead, the martial arts world is weak, and you have killed most of the people in the imperial court. Da Shuo will be at my disposal."

An Qisheng suddenly raised his hand, and the long flute traveled through Li Miao's body, about to pierce his heart along his chest and swallow the last bit of black water.

As long as this last bit of black water is seized, Li Miao will disappear completely, and this beach, along with Li Miao's body, will belong to An Qisheng.

In that split second between life and death.

"Ah."

Then a soft laugh was heard.

Crunch, crunch.

With several crisp sounds, the true energy weapon stuck in Li Miao's left hand suddenly shattered. He abruptly raised his hand and grabbed An Qisheng by the neck.

"Didn't your mother teach you that opening champagne at the halfway point is stupid?"

Li Miao grinned maliciously.

An Qisheng's pupils suddenly contracted.

Why was Li Miao able to shatter his protective aura?
The protective true energy surged, about to transform into an invisible weapon and stab Li Miao again, but suddenly stopped.

An Qisheng's movements stopped.

His gaze lingered on the wound Li Miao had been stabbed in.

The wound had not healed, and the black liquid had been completely absorbed by him, so it did not flow out. He could see the scene inside the wound at a glance.

The scene sent chills down his spine.

Within Li Miao's wound, countless sharp teeth were constantly writhing, as if a monster was lurking beneath his flesh.

The weapon of true energy that pierced Li Miao's body was constantly gnawed away by these countless sharp teeth, becoming riddled with holes and eventually becoming so fragile that Li Miao could easily break it off.

At the same time, An Qisheng's hands suddenly felt sore.

A strange vibration, accompanied by a teeth-grinding ringing sound, was transmitted from the two long flutes inserted into Li Miao's chest to An Qisheng's palm.

Those were countless sharp teeth inside Li Miao's body, constantly scraping against the long flute.

"I can have whatever I want, that's too good for me. Although it takes a bit of time to imagine these things inside my body, luckily I have some understanding of the human body's structure."

Li Miao shattered the true energy weapon in his right hand and slowly clenched it into a fist.

"If you like stabbing me, then stab me all you want."

A punch landed squarely on An Qisheng's cheek!
(End of this chapter)