In fact, it is not much distance from Deyang Town, the town at the foot of Yuqinggong Mountain, so it took a few days to finally arrive at Deyang Town, but on the way to the road, Yang Feng also woke up from a coma. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, Yang Liu thought that Yang Feng had some strange disease, but after waking up, Yang Feng had no other abnormalities at all except that his body was a little weak, and later found a Lang Zhong in Deyang Town and showed Yang Feng, but the conclusion was the same, but the body was a little weak, and there was no big problem, and then he prescribed a little Chinese medicine to replenish the body, and let Yang Feng take it on time and in accordance with the amount.

Since they arrived in Deyang Town, but when these three people arrived in Deyang Town, it was already close to evening, and it was unrealistic to go to climb Yuqing Palace so late, so these three people found a cheaper inn in Deyang Town, and then lived in a room for one person.

Time passed slowly, the night was already deep at this moment, and the soft moonlight spilled into the house along the window, bringing a little light to the house.

So Yang Liu sat up from the bed, leaned back against the wall, and thought about a series of things that had happened in the past few days, especially when he thought about Zhentian, he suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart.

After sitting alone quietly for about a quarter of an hour, Yang Liu turned his head habitually, and then subconsciously said, "Master, I can't sleep, chat with me............

The room was quiet, no one gave Yang Liu half a response, Yang Liu looked at the bedside, as if he saw the scene when Zhentian was chatting with him at night, and then such a scene was slowly shattered and faded away, and then Yang Liu rubbed his eyes and found that the bed was still empty.

Yang Liu suddenly felt some sourness in his heart, and then closed his eyes, silently crying alone, tears slid down his cheeks, and then dripped on the bed, wetting the quilt.

After crying alone for a while, Yang Liu felt a little better in his heart, so he got up from the side of the bed and picked up the blood-drinking sword that was originally placed next to the bed.

Yang Liu held the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and looked at it carefully under the moonlight, but many past events about Zhentian teaching him to use the blood-drinking sword came to his mind, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

Then Yang Liu stretched out his hand and rubbed the Blood Drinking Sword carefully, feeling the cold touch of the Blood Drinking Sword, and suddenly, the sword body of the Blood Drinking Sword trembled, and Yang Liu was immediately startled.

Then you can see that a burst of red light like blood bloomed from the surface of the blood-drinking sword, and then these red lights converged together, as if forming a faint Zhentian phantom in front of Yang Liu.

Yang Liu's heart was shocked, and he immediately shouted excitedly: "Master...... Is that you?"

Seeing that this phantom seemed to show a hint of a smile, there was no other response, and then you could see that these red lights, like pinprick sticks, all penetrated into the shoulder on Yang Liu's left arm.

However, the red light drilled into the body, making Yang Liu feel a little crispy and numb, and there was not much feeling, but a more peculiar change happened suddenly in front of Yang Liu's eyes at the next moment.

I saw that the entire blood-drinking sword turned into a burst of red light, and then forcibly drilled into the shoulder on Yang Liu's left arm, so Yang Liu felt a numb pain in his shoulder, and then when he opened his eyes again, he didn't see the blood-drinking sword.

Yang Liu's heart was shocked, so he hurriedly went to find the trace of the Blood Drinking Sword, but after such a panicked search, he failed to find the Blood Drinking Sword, as if the Blood Drinking Sword had disappeared.

Yang Liu couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, and suddenly Yang Liu seemed to think of something, and then immediately lifted his shirt, and checked the shoulder of his left arm, and found that the shoulder was engraved with a mural like a blood-drinking sword.

"What's going on?" Yang Liu said to himself puzzled, and then touched his left arm with his backhand, and found that there was no extra feeling, as if it was an extra tattoo, and there was nothing else special.

However, Yang Liu felt a little puzzled, how to be good, the blood drinking sword would suddenly undergo such a strange change, and then Yang Liu tried to try it, trying to use spiritual power to awaken the blood drinking sword attached to his left arm.

Then the blood-drinking sword seemed to be spiritual, only to see a flash of red light on the shoulder, and then the blood-drinking sword suddenly appeared in Yang Liu's hand, seeing the blood-drinking sword is so obedient to appear, Yang Liu's heart was also happy, and then his heart moved, and then the blood-drinking sword seemed to have a spirit in his heart, and it immediately obediently became a mural, attached to the shoulder on Yang Liu's left arm.

"I don't know why the Blood Drinking Sword has changed so strangely, but it's quite convenient, and I don't have to hold it in my hands every day. Yang Liu rejoiced, and then Yang Liu practiced several times, and basically was able to skillfully summon the Blood Drinking Sword.

So after Yang Liu exhaled, he comforted himself and said: "Let's put aside the uncomfortable things first, tomorrow will be Yuqing Palace, and I don't know what kind of place Yuqing Palace will be." ”

But now Yang Liu is lying on the bed, it is still difficult to sleep, after tossing and turning on the bed a few times, I feel that I am not sleepy at all, so I sit up from the bed, and then reach out and gently stroke the mural on my left arm, somehow, this will bring Yang Liu a very cordial feeling, just like Zhentian is still by his side, day and night with himself.

Then Yang Liu was unwilling to be lonely, so he summoned the blood-drinking sword from his left arm again, so the blood-drinking sword was spiritual, and appeared in Yang Liu's hand, so Yang Liu reached out and gently stroked the sword body of the blood-drinking sword, feeling the cold touch, and then Yang Liu seemed to hear some call, and suddenly looked back, as if Zhentian was still by his side.

Although Yang Liu's back only had crumpled sheets, Yang Liu could still clearly feel that Zhentian was still by his side, and the master had not left him.

So Yang Liu called out loudly: "Master, you are reluctant to leave me, are you still by my side, right?"

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