In the peach blossom forest, Shen Muzhi's situation is getting worse and worse. Because of the continuous influx of aura, his whole body swelled rapidly, like blowing air, and he had turned into a round fat man. The newly made clothes that I had been wearing had been torn and shattered, and hung one by one on my body. The skin was exposed, stretched to the extreme, red like fire, as if it was about to burst open at any moment.

The facial features on the face were all deformed because of the swelling, but in those scarlet eyes, the madness did not decrease for half a day, but became more and more intense.

The long sword in the box had already been lifted by him, and at this moment the tip of the sword was facing downwards and on the ground, and the tip of the sword was deeply embedded in the stone slab on the ground. Above the sword body, the cold light was cold and murderous.

Zhao Zhengguang on the side, his expression was no longer as relaxed as before, his slightly furrowed brows, and his preoccupied eyes had already shown his nervousness.

He Xian was still outside the house, and the little movement in the air was not very far from Qingliang Peak, and he had already noticed it. It's just that Shen Muzhi can't rest assured, so he didn't go to see what happened.

Time continued to pass, and Shen Muzhi had already held the sword and held on for two sticks of incense.

In fact, Shen Muzhi's ability to hold on for so long was beyond his expectations. However, being able to hold out for so long does not mean that you can win.

Even, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to Shen Muzhi. Shen Muzhi's realm is still low in the end, and his mind is not strong enough, if he continues to lose like this, even if he wins in the end, it will do more harm than good to his future cultivation.

He Xian, who was becoming more and more worried in his heart, waited for the tea again, couldn't help it anymore, gritted his teeth, and turned around and walked into the room.

"Uncle Shi, you can't go on any longer. Glancing at Shen Muzhi, who was already round and red, He Xian suddenly lost his color, and hurriedly shouted in a deep voice.

Zhao Zhengguang's expression was also very solemn, and after listening to He Xian's words, he didn't answer immediately, pursed his lips and muttered for a while, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong outside?"

He Xian couldn't help but be angry: "What's wrong outside! Muzhi is about to die!"

Zhao Zhengguang turned his head to look at him: "He can hold on for a while." Let's go see what's going on outside!" The cold voice was gone, without the kindness he had in the past, full of unspeakable majesty.

He Xian looked at him, angry in his heart, but helpless.

"Let you go, didn't you hear?" Zhao Zhengguang saw that He Xian did not move, and suddenly snorted, his expression was so stern that he was like two people as usual.

He Xian was slightly shocked, and after taking a deep look at him, he turned around and walked out of the house, directly turning into a sword light and leaving the peach blossom forest, flying towards the place where a few sword lights were hovering not far away.

Soon, he was nearby, and then he saw the red light that was surrounded by several sword lights.

In the red light, there was a short sword.

Small and sophisticated.

It's kind of like a woman's sword.

He Xian looked around, but did not find any suspicious person, only this sword.

At this time, someone happened to come again.

When He Xian saw it, he approached him, and after saying hello, he asked, "Uncle Shen, what's going on?"

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard that it suddenly appeared from the side of the mirror lake, and flew straight towards this side. It is possible that the spirit sword left in the lake by some of the ancestors in the past suddenly awakened and came out today. Uncle Shen, who was wearing a blue robe next to him, said as he looked at the short sword that was constantly looking for opportunities to break through in the encirclement, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he seemed to be in a very good mood.

When He Xian heard this, his gaze fell on the red light again. For some reason, he suddenly thought of Shen Muzhi in his mind, and thought of the experiences he had heard about Shen Muzhi before he was rescued from Mirror Lake by Lin Changying.

Among them, there is one thing, Shen Muzhi had a short sword before falling into Mirror Lake. Someone has seen this before.

Although, in the news that came inquiring, there was no specific description of the short sword, but at this time, He Xian looked at the short sword in the red light, and for some reason, he had a feeling that this might be Shen Muzhi's short sword.

Moreover, the timing of the appearance of this short sword coincided with the time when Shen Muzhi suddenly had an accident just now. Could it be a coincidence?

If it's a coincidence, there are too many coincidences.

For example, this sword came out of Mirror Lake.

At the beginning, Shen Muzhi was in the Mirror Lake, and he was rescued from the lake by Lin Changying.

And looking at the direction in which this short sword has tried to break through several times, it seems that it is in the direction of Qingliang Peak......

This coincidence after coincidences had to make He Xian start to think that the feeling in his mind might be real.

Thinking about Shen Muzhi's situation now, if this sword is really Shen Muzhi's, then with its addition, it may be able to change the situation and help Shen Muzhi completely suppress that sword before the worst result occurs.

Thinking of this, He Xian immediately wanted to step forward, ready to persuade those few people who were besieging the short sword to let them let go of the encirclement, but as soon as his body moved, he suddenly stopped. After a slight hesitation, he turned around sharply and went straight to the peach blossom forest.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to the peach blossom forest.

"There was a sword outside, and it was aimed at Makiyuki, but it was stopped. He Xian said hurriedly as soon as he entered the house. As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Muzhi. At this look, my heart suddenly pinched. At this time, Shen Muzhi's skin had already cracked many holes on his body, blood continued to seep out, and the whole person became a bloody person.

"Sword?" Zhao Zhengguang frowned when he heard this, looking at He Xian, a little puzzled for a while.

He Xian came back to his senses, his heart was so anxious, he didn't care whether he was offended or not, and shouted loudly: "You go quickly! That sword belongs to Mu Zhi, he can help Mu Zhi!"

Although Zhao Zhengguang didn't know the situation very well, he could hear this, and after the look in his eyes changed, he got up without hesitation, and his figure disappeared into the room in a flash.

He Xian looked at Shen Muzhi, at this time, even if he wanted to make a move to stop the battle in his body, he didn't dare to make a move. In this situation, if you are not careful, it will be the result of an explosion and death. Even Zhao Zhengguang is probably not completely sure that he will be able to stop this struggle between human swords on the premise of ensuring that Shen Muzhi is safe and sound.

He Xian no longer had the strength to blame Zhao Zhengguang, and all he had left in his heart was prayer.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhengguang moved quickly. The role of his identity as the master of Zhengyang Peak has finally been maximized at this time.

In less than ten breaths, He Xian felt that the red light was approaching the Peach Blossom Forest, he hurriedly dodged out of the house, waved his hand to remove the prohibition of the Peach Blossom Forest, and let the red light drive straight in, heading straight for the room.

He Xian looked at the red light and rushed into the house, and immediately followed.

I saw that red light, and after circling around Shen Muzhi, it suddenly stabbed towards Shen Muzhi's dantian.

When He Xian saw it, he was horrified in his heart, and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

I only heard a pop, and a huge spiritual power suddenly tilted out from Shen Muzhi's body, and at the same time, Shen Muzhi's whole person suddenly flew backwards, and before He Xian could react, there was a loud bang, and after smashing the house wall, he flew upside down towards the peach blossom forest.

At this time, Zhao Zhengguang, who had gone and returned, happened to appear, slapped out with a palm, and with a misty white light, he landed behind Shen Muzhi, who flew upside down.

Shen Muzhi's upside-down momentum suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

Looking at Shen Muzhi again, the original round body had already deflated most of it at this time. The abdomen, a hole the size of a finger, continued to bubble out, but it was not as violent as before.

And his eyes, which were originally open, were also closed at this time.

He Xian rushed over and was slightly relieved when he saw that Zhao Zhengguang had caught Shen Muzhi.

"How is he?" After getting closer, He Xian looked at Shen Muzhi and asked worriedly.

Zhao Zhengguang smiled slightly and said, "Very good." ”

When He Xian heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at him with some dissatisfaction.

Zhao Zhengguang glanced at him, snorted, and said, "If you care, it's messy." As he spoke, he waved his hand again, and a white light sprinkled out, enveloping Shen Muzhi's entire person.

"You go and deal with the people out there. After Zhao Zhengguang finished speaking, he walked towards the small building. Shen Muzhi, who was wrapped in white light, floated up, suspended in the air, and with Zhao Zhengguang's steps, he also floated towards the small building.

He Xian didn't say anything more, since Zhao Zhengguang said that he was fine, it should obviously be fine. Moreover, Shen Muzhi does look much better at this time than before, and it seems that the problem is really not big.

The heart that had been holding on to it was finally loosened.

Thinking of what Zhao Zhengguang said just now, 'care is chaos', He Xian smiled helplessly, and then, with a wave of his hand, he threw out a golden light, reopened the prohibition of the peach blossom forest, and walked out.

Outside the peach blossom forest, there are already many people waiting.

The red light rushed into the peach blossom forest just now, and many people saw it.

It's just that firstly, this Peach Blossom Forest is He Xian's private residence, and secondly, they all saw Zhao Zhengguang also enter the Peach Blossom Forest just now, so although these people were anxious to know what happened to the sword in the end, they were still patient and waited outside the Peach Blossom Forest.

Seeing He Xian come out at this time, these people immediately couldn't wait to step forward and ask, "Senior nephew He, where was the sword just now?"

He Xian's eyes swept over the people in front of him, and after smiling slightly, he bowed and saluted, and then replied slowly: "Senior uncles, that sword is indeed in the peach blossom forest now, but as for what the situation is, let's let Senior Uncle Zhao tell you when I go back." After all, I don't know much about it. ”

When these people heard that He Xian asked them to turn around and ask Zhao Zhengguang, their faces changed slightly.

One of them sneered and stepped forward to talk to He Xiantao: "Senior nephew He, don't hide it from us." We are also curious, is Lord Zhao Feng planning to give that sword to the new apprentice?"

He Xian had to admit that these people may not have very good cultivation talents, but this brain is really useful.

How much effort did he have, and he immediately thought of Shen Muzhi.

However, fortunately, these people did not know that this sword was originally Makiyuki's. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble.

Well, since they think so, let them think so. Uncle Zhao's identity as the peak master of Zhengyang Peak, in this kind of thing, there is no need to use it in vain, anyway, Shen Muzhi is also his apprentice, and it is also appropriate to carry a pot for the apprentice.

Thinking about it, He Xian smiled slightly, neither denying nor admitting it, but said: "Uncle Zhao should go back and ask Uncle Zhao in person, I really don't know." ”

When a few people heard this, their minds that were not very certain immediately settled down.

He Xian still remembered Shen Muzhi's situation, so he didn't say anything more to them, and after saying hello, he turned around and went back to the peach blossom forest.

After those people watched He Xian leave, their faces, which were still smiling, even sank.

One of them snorted angrily and scolded, "It's so shameless!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to him immediately advised him: "Be careful of the trouble that comes from your mouth, let's go." ”

Several people glanced at each other, each saw the dissatisfaction in their hearts, shook their heads and sighed, and left one after another.