[Chapter 58 - Demon Sword Awakening] Hehuan Gu should at least be doubled

"It's you." Duan Baiyue looked at him coldly.

"God doesn't want me to die." Lan Ji said, "Then I only have to live." ”

"That's wrong." Duan Baiyue said, "If God wants you to live, he won't send you here, but the farther away from me, the better." ”

Nan Mo Xie also jumped down from the tree and landed steadily in the courtyard - according to his previous temper, seeing this kind of scene, he would definitely be as steady as Mount Tai to watch the excitement, but this time is different from the past, after all, his own apprentice is injured, it is better not to fight or not to fight.

Another thunderclap sounded, and Lan Ji suddenly made a move, her hands like ghost claws.

Nan Mo Xie attacked from behind her, but was unexpectedly preempted by Duan Baiyue. The Xuan Ming Cold Iron clanged in his hands, like a soul that had been silent for thousands of years trying to break free from its imprisonment. Nan Mo Evil was surprised when he saw this, although he knew that this thing was a demon sword, he only wanted to use its cold qi to suppress the golden silkworm thread in Duan Baiyue's body, but he didn't expect that he would really be awakened one day.

After resurrecting from the dead, Lan Ji's tricks became more and more ruthless, and even the palm wind was poisonous. Duan Baiyue knew that the golden silkworm thread in his body had not been very stable recently, so he had not used all his strength, and had thought of handing over the battle situation to his master after dozens of moves, but he never thought that the Xuanming Cold Iron in his hand would not agree - the cold qi ran through the palm of his hand and traveled to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and even the blood began to become cold, and the internal force gradually became chaotic under the interference of the sword qi, like a rushing river and waves, faintly trying to find an outlet in the body.

Forcibly suppressing the dull pain in his heart, Duan Baiyue jumped up, and the blade of the sword drew a blue light and shadow in the moonlight. Nanmo sensed that something was wrong, and as soon as he grabbed his wrist and pulled the person to his side, his fingertips touched a piercing coldness.

Duan Baiyue broke away from his hand and attacked Lan Ji again, the shot was three points faster than Fang Cai, but the murderous aura was much weaker than Fang Cai, and it was more of a false shot. Nanmo gradually saw the clue and understood why he was suddenly so in love with the battle - it seemed that he wanted to use the opportunity of this battle to dissipate the cold in his body a little.

The Imperial Forest Army guarding near the mountain villa also rushed to hear the sound at this time, and Nanmo Evil hurriedly put on a majestic face when he saw this, and scolded that no one else was allowed to interfere - but no one listened at all. Before even the basic sentence of "the rivers and lakes are in trouble" was finished, the officers and men had already rushed forward with shouting and shouting and killing.

After all, the emperor once issued a holy decree, even if there was a big mess, he couldn't let the king of the southwest do it himself.

Seeing everyone rushing over, Duan Baiyue simply picked up Lan Ji with one hand, stepped on the treetops with his toes, and swept towards the deep mountain with people. Nanmo Evil hurriedly followed, and the Imperial Forest Army also held torches and vigorously chased after him.

In the middle of the dense forest, Duan Baiyue's chest was fishy and sweet, and some blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth. Although Lan Ji had been deprived of half his life, he still sneered when he saw this: "What, after practicing the Bodhicitta Sutra, shouldn't the King of the Southwest be alone in the world?" ”

Duan Baiyue thrust the Xuanming Cold Iron into the ground and grabbed her neck with one hand.

Looking at the hideous totem that gradually appeared on his side face, Lan Ji coughed dryly and mocked: "Everyone in the world knows that the Tiansha Sect is a demon sect, but they don't know that the real demon sect in the southwest should be your southwest mansion, the Bodhicitta Sutra turns out to be such a half-human, half-ghost kung fu." ”

"Don't kill her!" Nanmo evil chased after him from afar.

Duan Baiyue's hand exerted force, and there was a muffled sound from Lan Ji's neck, and a wisp of black blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and she completely lost her breath in a moment.

Nanmo Evil: "......"

Duan Baiyue let go of the person and knelt on one knee on the ground, breathing heavily.

Nan Mo Xie kicked up the Xuanming Cold Iron and stuffed the sword back into his hand: "Stand up!" ”

Duan Baiyue held on to the hilt of the sword.

Nan Mo slashed his heart with a palm: "Spit freely, Zhou Tian whirlwind!" ”

So when the Royal Forest Army arrived, they saw that Lan Ji was lying on the ground and killed, and Duan Baiyue was fighting with Nan Mo Evil, which was inseparable.

……

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

Nan Mo Xie didn't dare to be careless, and patiently taught him the mental method mantra step by step, until all the sword qi of the Xuanying Cold Iron was dispersed, and then he landed on the ground.

Duan Baiyue's face turned pale, and the blue tendons on her forehead burst out.

Nan Mo stunted the apprentice with a palm, carried it back to the villa, and ran over and over again and shouted: "Go and boil hot water!" ”

The Rangers said yes as they ran to the kitchen.

After all, the emperor also said that there will be a reward for serving the king of the southwest well.

Soaking in the steaming potion, Duan Baiyue's face eased a lot, and the sharp pain in her heart dissipated a lot.

Nan Mo Evil concerned: "How? ”

Duan Baiyue breathed for a moment and replied, "I can't die." ”

"What the hell is going on with the Xuan Ying Cold Iron?" Nanmo asked.

Duan Baiyue glanced at him deeply, and said weakly: "The sword was found by the master, shouldn't I ask the master about this question?" “

Nanmo said evilly, and after a while, he said: "I gave it to you because this sword is extremely cold, thinking that it can suppress the restlessness of the golden silkworm thread." But I didn't guess that you were so capable that you could awaken the demon sword alive. ”

Duan Baiyue perfunctory: "Thank you Master for the compliment." ”

"I don't want to say why it woke up, but you still have to stay away from it in the future." Nan Mo said evilly, "If you didn't have enough brains tonight, you could think of using Lan Ji to disperse the killing machine in time, but I'm afraid that you would have already gone mad." ”

Duan Baiyue sighed: "I thought that after more than ten years, Master's gift-giving method would be more clever. "But it turned out to be not as good as the poisonous weed of childhood.

Nanmo's evil chest was very tight, but he couldn't refute it, because this was the case.

In this world, some people are jealous of meat, some people are jealous of lust, and they should probably avoid giving gifts.

Because no matter whether it is good or bad, there is only one kind of final result - the recipient of the gift is dying, half dead.

It was the same this time, although the sword qi of Xuan Ming Cold Iron walked through Duan Baiyue's body, temporarily freezing the restless golden silkworm thread, but it was only "temporary". Only one night later, the golden silkworm thread that had not yet occurred rushed to wake up, for fear that it would be devoured by the same kind if it was too late. Duan Baiyue's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her hand almost broke the bed rail.

"Nan Daxia." Tao Rende, who originally planned to return to the Beixing Palace this morning, also hurried over after hearing the news and said, "Is the King of the Southwest okay?" ”

"Naturally, there is something." Tao Rende said casually, "In order to capture the demon girl for Emperor Chu, my eldest apprentice was seriously injured, and he vomited a whole basin of blood alone. Reaching out, he gestured, "Such a big basin." "It should have been embroidered with a pennant.

Tao Rende said with relief: "Don't worry about Nan Daxia first, I just heard from the palace commander that he sent someone back to ask for the imperial doctor early in the morning, and I think it will be there in half an hour." ”

The Imperial Doctor has a fart. Nan Mo thought to himself, it was almost the same that the little emperor came in person, and the injury was so bad, the Hehuan Gu would at least be doubled.

Tao Rende continued to ask: "The old man may go in to visit the king of the southwest?" ”

"Your Excellency, don't go in." Nanmo evil perfunctory, "There is blood everywhere, and I am afraid that it is unlucky to see it." ”

Tao Rende: "......"

"Your Excellency, let's go back quickly." Nan Moxie was dizzy by him, "Hurry up and play this matter to the emperor, and then bring back the dead demon girl by the way." ”

Tao Rende first nodded in agreement, and then asked, "You won't come back to life, will you?" ”

Nanmo Evil Jian: "If the adult is not at ease, you can chop off her head." ”

Tao Rende's face turned three points pale.

Nan Moxie didn't have the heart to deal with him anymore, so he went back to the bedroom and tried Duan Baiyue's pulse, making sure that it was a little more stable, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Baiyue's mind was muddy, and he didn't know who was around, what was going on, and he only felt that his blood was going to be frozen by the cold. The handkerchief on the top of his head was hot and cold, as if someone was talking, but he couldn't hear what it was.

Chu Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, his hands clasped tightly with him.

Nan Mo Xie wept beside him: "My apprentice is bitter, he almost died last night." I finally woke up for a while this morning, but I caught up with the golden silkworm thread attack, and I don't know if I can get through it. ”

Chu Yuan's voice was very low, and he said, "I won't let him have anything to do." ”

Nan Mo Xie had just calculated when he was going to take out the Hehuan Gu, and Duan Yao had already kicked him from behind, and the kick was quite heavy.

……

"Let's go, let's boil the medicine." Duan Yao tugged at the corners of his tattered clothes, pulled the person into the courtyard, and then crossed his waist and asked, "What the hell is going on?" ”

The little apprentice is really fierce...... Nanmo sighed in his heart, and then roughly told him what happened last night.

"Xuan Ming Han Tie woke up?" Duan Yao was surprised.

"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it." Nanmo evil way, "It's just that the sword qi is too strong, but it may not be a good thing, if people can't suppress it, it's easy to fall into demons." ”

Duan Yao complained: "Look at you, what kind of broken gifts are you giving. ”

Nanmo Evil hung his head: Oh. ”

"I don't know if my sister-in-law can lend my brother a sword temporarily, there should be many treasures in the palace." Duan Yao said, "It's better than being injured by the Xuanming Cold Iron one day." ”

Nanmo squatted on the ground, very depressed.

Broken gifts.

"Alright, here we go again." Seeing him like this, Duan Yao relented again, squatted beside the master, and took out a fat worm from his cloth pocket, "Oh, I'll send you." ”

Nan Mo Xie pinched it with his hand, and it seemed to be fine, so he said, "Hmm." ”

Inside the house, Duan Baiyue opened her eyes with difficulty, first frowned, and then smiled after seeing the person in front of her: "I knew you would come." ”

Chu Yuan helped him sit up.

Duan Baiyue asked: "I resisted and disobeyed the order again when I fought against Lan Ji, but I want to go to the cold palace?" ”

"Senior Nan has already told me about last night." Chu Yuan frowned, "That piece of broken iron, I'm going to take it away." ”

Duan Baiyue shook her head: "Stay for a while, it's still useful." ”

Chu Yuan asked, "What's the use?" ”

"The golden silkworm thread has woken up, and there is a big cold thing on the side, which can be more comfortable." Duan Baiyue said, "The demon sword also has a temper, and if he doesn't meet an opponent of equal strength, he won't wake up a second time, just rest assured." ”

In the courtyard, Nanmo said evilly: "You go out and look around, see if there are any rare things, can be said to be Tianchen Sand." ”

Duan Yao was taken aback, lowered her voice and said, "You really want to deceive?" "His sister-in-law is the emperor, and no one can save him for the crime of bullying the king.

Nanmo said: "Be prepared, this time the golden silkworm thread plus the Xuanming cold iron should not be underestimated, I may have to take him back to the southwest at any time." ”

Duan Yao nodded, didn't dare to be careless, turned around and walked out of the small courtyard.