The faces of the few people present all changed greatly.

Even if it is compared to Feng Chongyang, this breath is not much better!

However, Mo Qianqiu only erupted for a moment, and then retracted this qi.

"Ahem!"

Coughing twice, Mo Qianqiu seemed to become very tired all of a sudden, and sighed, "This sword is really powerful, as long as you are lucky, you will suffer from the pain of burning your five organs." ”

Qin was not afraid to hear this, and hurriedly asked: "I remember that Mr. Mo is cultivating a four-grade sword technique "Fire Sword", and his internal qi is like forging at a high temperature, what kind of sword can make Mr. Mo suffer from this kind of burning of the five internal organs?"

There was a lot of worry in his tone, and there was not much doubt, it seemed that the strong aura just now had made him believe in Mo Qianqiu's identity.

Showing a smile of shame, Mo Qianqiu said: "It's the Kusanagi Sword that appeared in Zhonghai not long ago. ”

"Huh?"

Except for Qin Buwei, the faces of the Tang Xie brothers all changed slightly.

Tang Xie stared at him and asked in a deep voice, "The Kusanagi Sword has been blown to pieces, how could Mr. Mo touch it again?"

"How can an explosion destroy a spiritual soldier. ”

Mo Qianqiu's smile became more and more bitter, and suddenly, his gaze looked into the hand of the steel shield, "If you don't believe it, just take your Snow Dragon Holy Sword and blow it up." ”

Because of the Holy Sword's recognition of the Lord, if Tang Xie held it, the Holy Sword would always be in a state of excitement, and the cold and bone-chilling aura could be felt from a distance of more than ten meters.

On the contrary, when it is kept by others, the holy sword automatically retracts its aura, like the most ordinary blade.

As a result, Mo Qianqiu still recognized the Snow Dragon Holy Sword at a glance, and could tell the identity of its spirit soldier, which showed that Mo Qianqiu was more knowledgeable than Qin Buxing and Feng Chongyang.

"If you don't blow it up, I'm not that tyrant. ”

Tang Xie snorted, skipped the topic, and asked, "I don't know who Mr. Mo was injured by?"

Mo Qianqiu shook his head and sighed: "He was a sneak attack, and after stabbing me with a sword, he ran away, and I didn't have time to ask his identity." ”

Hearing this, the tyrants couldn't help but frown.

In addition to the Taiqing Palace and a group of people, there are other masters in Zhonghai City?

"Mr. Mo, don't worry, if he dares to come again, I will fight the enemy with you!" Qin Buxing suddenly spoke, his eyes bloomed with a strange look, probably remembering the situation of fighting the evil sect demon with Mo Qianqiu ten years ago during the battle between good and evil, and his blood instantly warmed up again.

"Haha, thank you. ”

Mo Qianqiu laughed twice, "However, my injuries will recover soon, and by then, even if he has the Kusanagi Sword on his side, he can't help it...... Ahem!"

Seeing that he suddenly bowed his back and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, everyone was speechless for a moment.

It's all coughing like this, and you're embarrassed to say big things?

This force can only give zero points.

Mo Qianqiu's face also flashed with embarrassment, but it was more anger, what he didn't expect was that the wound caused by the Kusanagi Sword was much more serious than he imagined.

Especially the luck just now, the burning sensation in his body intensified, and for a moment, it almost swallowed him.

At this moment, Ren Feiwei has been scolded tens of thousands of times in his heart, and when he retrieves the Snow Dragon Holy Sword, he will definitely let Ren Feiwei suffer some well!

After a moment of calm, Mo Qianqiu regained a trace of blood: "Actually, I said that I would recover soon, and it was true. ”

The tyrant subconsciously waved his hand: "Okay, okay, I know that Mr. Mo will pretend to be forced." ”

Mo Qianqiu felt a sweetness in his throat, and almost coughed up another mouthful of old blood.

Tang Xie saw the displeasure on Qin Buxing's face, his eyes sank, and he ordered the tyrant to close his mouth: "Tyrant, don't mess around!"

"It's okay, young people like to make little jokes, and that's normal. ”

Forced to make a smile, and after a while, Mo Qianqiu said with some meaning, "If you are willing to help, little brother, I believe that the sword wound on my body can be recovered in a short time." ”

This little brother is talking about Tang Xie.

Tang Xie couldn't help but be stunned, this Mo Qianqiu seemed to have a lot of trust in his medical skills, could it be that he was even clear about the existence of repairing his right hand?

His gaze moved away from Tang Xie and moved to the Snow Dragon Sacred Sword again, and Mo Qianqiu then explained the reason: "The sword wound I suffered is essentially the heat poison of the Kusanagi Sword is too deep, it is difficult to get rid of the heat poison by cultivation or medicine alone, if you are willing to lend me the Snow Dragon Holy Sword, use the method of poison to fight poison, and let me recover easily." ”

"I see!"

Qin Buwei suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "The cold poison on this Snow Dragon Holy Sword is just right to restrain the heat poison in Mr. Mo's body. ”

Mo Qianqiu nodded: "That's right." ”

The two of them said vigorously, but Tang Xie didn't have any waves on his face, and he couldn't see what he meant.

"Little brother, don't worry, I just borrowed it to heal my wounds, and I will return it to you when I run out. ”

The corners of Mo Qianqiu's mouth twitched, thinking that he was reluctant, so he hurriedly spoke, "Elder Qin and I are old acquaintances, and he can guarantee my character." ”

Qin Buwei smiled and agreed: "Mr. Mo is an upright person, he will not borrow it and not return it, not to mention that the holy sword has already recognized you as the master, even if he takes it, it is useless." ”

Originally, when Qin Buxing was halfway through speaking, Tang Xie already had a plan to borrow the sword, but when he finished speaking, he found that Mo Qianqiu still had a light smile, without the slightest ups and downs.

Even if Mo Qianqiu has a wide range of knowledge, he shouldn't be so calm when he hears that the holy sword recognizes the master, right?

Unless......

He knew about it in advance!

Tang Xie pondered for a moment, and suddenly laughed with relief: "Of course I can trust Mr. Mo's character, otherwise, with his strength, he can completely snatch the sword from my hand." ”

"Little brother, you are exalting me too much. ”

Having said that, Mo Qianqiu's gaze was unconsciously fixed on the Snow Dragon Holy Sword, and a faint hint of strange brilliance flashed.

At this time, Tang Xie walked over quietly, and gently pressed his right palm on the back of Mo Qianqiu's heart.

Mo Qianqiu's heart seemed to explode, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and asked in shock and inexplicably: "Little, little brother, what are you doing?"

"Help you heal. ”

Tang Xie grinned at him, "Don't worry, if you can't be cured, I won't charge you money." ”

Mo Qianqiu's head suddenly crawled through dozens of black lines.

Is this a money problem?

He couldn't hold back and didn't stop Tang Xie, and said with gratitude and regret: "I have received your heart, but my injury can be ...... without medical skills."

As he was speaking, Mo Qianqiu's voice suddenly froze.

The face is as if it has knocked over a sauce bottle, colorful and rapidly changing.

What he never imagined was that the arrogant and ferocious hot poison in his body would really slowly disappear.

The most amazing thing is that the original damaged heart and viscera are also healing at an amazing speed!