Chapter 121: Winning the First Victory and Feeling Sad

With a "dang", the dagger was thrown casually by Phantom Night and landed in front of Jahan.

Jahan glanced at the blood-stained dagger, two lines of hot tears welled up in his dry eyes, and his hoarse voice sobbed, "No need! You are worse to live than to die, and if this is retribution and atonement, that is enough. Moreover, Xiaohua loves you so much, she must be reluctant to let you die...... Since you have been stabbed by me, Xiaohua's hatred will be erased from now on. ”

After saying this, Jehan began to cry loudly, shouting his daughter's name to the heavens and the earth, "Little flower! Xiaohua ...... "He endured it for nine years, and finally at this moment, he released all the pain of losing his daughter that was suppressed in his heart......

The blood was lost too much, and Phantom Night's knees weakened, and after shaking a few times, he couldn't stand. At this moment, a white figure suddenly flashed beside him, stretching out his hand to gently support him.

Phantom Night gasped and raised his eyes to take a look, and what he saw was Xiaobai staring at him with a worried face.

"Master, what a shame! The first game will be hung up...... Fortunately, it still won. Xiaobai said complaining and heartbroken.

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry...... You're worried......" Phantom Night smiled effortlessly, embarrassed and apologized.

"What's the use of just apologizing? You have to take care of your body! Xiao Bai was so anxious that he was in tears, and he was about to reprimand and educate him a few more words, telling the master not to be soft on his opponent anymore, and to strike with all his might, and to fight quickly, when the body of Zhihuan Ye suddenly lost its strength and leaned on Xiao Bai!

"Master!" Xiaobai hugged Phantom Night tightly and called out in a panic.

Phantom Night closed her eyes tightly, not moving. He lost consciousness due to the loss of blood, and his body began to become cold.

Xiao Bai's surprise was not trivial, he immediately reached out and pressed the wound on the abdomen of the phantom night, slowly injected spiritual power, and after the blood from the wound was temporarily stopped, he picked him up horizontally, and jumped out of the circle on his toes lightly, and his figure flashed, and he had come to the front of Youwanghe who was sitting in the audience, and said anxiously: "Old woman, fortunately, you are here!" Help the master heal his wounds! ”

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Room 1414 of Shuangyue Island Hotel.

Youwang He is giving a blood transfusion to Phantom Night, and she is adjusting the beads on the dropper.

The most taboo thing for vampires is to bleed at every turn, let alone a vampire who has suppressed his bloodsucking instinct for a long time?

Although Phantom Night is fine now, it still hasn't woken up. It may be related to the fact that during this time, I couldn't sleep at night. This time he was finally able to get a good night's sleep.

Under the influence of demon blood, the wound in the abdomen is rapidly healing. Jehan's knife didn't hit the point. At this rate, you will be fully recovered the next day.

"Old woman, why did you come to the Demon Realm?" Xiaobai finally had time to ask Youwanghe.

"It's not because this little apprentice really can't let me worry! For such a major event as the Demon Realm Martial Arts Competition, bleeding and injury are inevitable. Fortunately, I had the foresight to bring the full set of equipment and enough blood bags with me. Thanks to Naritaken for leading the way, I wouldn't have been able to come if I really wanted to. After Youwanghe finished speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed and pressed Phantom Night's wrist to check his pulse.

"That old woman Narita would be so kind?" Xiaobai questioned.

Seeing that Youwang He was concentrating on his pulse and ignoring Xiao Bai's question, Wu Yasheng, who was standing on the side, hurriedly replied: "You have to be grateful to me this time!" It was I who made a contract with Narita again, sucking her blood every three days, and she was willing to bring everyone to the Demon Realm. Ah Ye is fighting alone, it's too hard! As a friend, I can't help, but at least I want to cheer him on by the side!"

When he said this, Takeya was a little proud.

"Master, he doesn't want to see you!" Xiao Bai sighed, "He knows that the Dao martial arts competition is bound to be more auspicious, and he doesn't want you to worry." ”

"If you don't see it with your own eyes, that's even more worrying. This kid always carries everything on his shoulders alone! Wu Yasheng puffed up and said, "It's too ridiculous, and one day I will play a role." ”

"Hmph, human, that's really waiting to see." Xiaobai smiled coldly. However, I feel in my heart that as a human being, although Takeya has a lot of shortcomings, he is the first word of truth for the phantom night.

Youwang He put Phantom Night's hand back into the quilt, turned around and said with a serious face: "Okay, if you want to talk about it, go out!" The child's pulse was disturbed, which was caused by restlessness and needed a quiet environment to rest. ”

Wu Yasheng and Xiaobai closed their mouths at this time.

Xiaobai couldn't help but glance at Phantom Night worriedly. The master, frowning lightly in his sleep, seemed to have thousands of inextricable knots in his heart. I can't help but think of the conversation between Phantom Night and Jayhan in the match.

Xiaohua was kind to her master, but the master killed Xiaohua by mistake. Xiaohua's father, Jiehan, sought revenge on Phantom Night, so the master did not dodge or avoid the knife.

For the little flower that had long since died, Xiaobai was not interested at all. Because as Jahan said, this feud has been broken because of that knife. But what does Jehan mean when he says that the master is the vampire queen's executioner? Could it be that in the past, there was still an unknown relationship between Narita and her master?

It was obvious that since stepping into the territory of the Demon Realm, the master's mood was very different from before. Xiao Bai had a vague premonition that this Demon Realm Martial Arts Competition would open up the owner's unbearable bloodstained past......

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Due to the unexpectedly short end of the first game of the first round, the psychology of the audience's desire for battle scenes was not satisfied, so the second match, which was originally scheduled for the afternoon, started early.

The second game was Gibb on the 13th against the Iron Ghost on the 14th.

This time, it was an exciting fight. Gib's moves are strange and changeable, and his body is as agile as catching the wind and shadows. The Iron Ghost is dressed in copper skin and iron bones, and the dancing mace is vigorous, and when it is smashed on the ground, it can smash out a big hole! So for a while, the two demons were inseparable.

In the crowded audience area, Amy and the black-haired man are watching the battle.

"The winner of this battle will fight against Xiao Ye Yeye! Xiao Yeye is now injured and inconvenient to watch the battle. I'm going to find out the shortcomings of the players and tell them to Xiao Yaya, so that I will have a better chance of winning. And Xiao Yeye will definitely give me a fragrant kiss because of his gratitude. ”

Amy fantasized with a look of self-absorption, and couldn't help but drool at the thought of Xiao Yeye's seductive kisses. As a result, her sparkling eyes had long since turned into a big red heart, and Amy wiped her saliva with her sleeve. The image of the Grim Reaper high above shattered to the ground.

"Amy-sama, stop dreaming! Your male god doesn't feel anything about you. It's because Shenlong Xiaobai doesn't know you and blasts you out, and you have nowhere to go, so you came to this place! The black-haired man next to him couldn't stand Amy's self-inflicted affection, so he sneered.

was right, the angry Amy clenched her fist and knocked the black hairy head hard, and said viciously: "You dare to make fun of me!" "Attention, that look can kill.

"Woo woo ......" The black-haired head who didn't choose to say anything tasted the bitter fruit, touched the black head that grew a big bun, and had to squeeze his eyebrows and smile bitterly.