Chapter 11 Grievances and grievances are clear

That's right, that pebble was thrown by Chu Xue'er, this vicious goblin, who specializes in picking up the most fatal time!

The roar came as expected, and I closed my eyes helplessly.

But in the next second, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The expected sharp pain of breaking flesh did not come, but a delicate snort.

I opened my eyes to look, but I saw Chu Xue'er actually blocking in front of me, with her slender body, she forcibly held the sharp claws that fell from the sky, although her delicate body was crushed by the claws into a shrimp shape, but she still clenched her silver teeth and refused to retreat!

"You ......," I was amazed.

"I'm sorry, you run!" Chu Xue'er was like a mosquito chirping, obviously extremely struggling.

Only then did I realize that the stone she had just now did not kill me, but prevented me from drawing a knife.

Did I misunderstand her?

"You have a secret wound, don't be reckless. Can I still ...... Hold it off for a while, you, run! Chu Xue'er snorted.

Although I, Yang Lin, am not successful, I don't need a woman to protect me: "I don't need you to care, get out of my way!" ”

Who knew that this demon girl actually went crazy, her long hair was agitated, and her black eyes instantly turned blood-red!

It was a person who had worked hard to cultivate his life, and he used the power of transformation!

The power of transformation is the origin of the demon, once it is lost, it is like the loss of human life, and even more than that, after all, the demon human form must be reborn after a catastrophe, and I don't know how many demons have fallen on the threshold of transformation throughout the ages!

I subconsciously roared: "You're crazy, get out, I don't need you to block the disaster for me!" ”

She smiled sadly, word by word: "I, hate the most, others, wronged me!" ”

At the same time, the Peeling Ghost King was also taken aback by Chu Xue'er's madness, but then he showed his hideousness:

"It's okay, sister, I'll appetize you first!"

The Peeling Ghost King exerted his strength again, Chu Xue'er's delicate body trembled violently, wisps of white demonic energy overflowed from her mouth and nose, but scarlet blood flowed out from the corners of her lips at the same time, and the blood dripped onto the snow-white fur on the neckline, red and white, extremely eye-catching and dazzling!

At this time, Chu Xue'er's eyes looked at me, her lips moved slightly, but she couldn't make a sound.

But I still heard it clearly, and the three words she spat out were: "I'm sorry!" ”

When I saw this, I was remorseful and angry.

Regrettably, you shouldn't have wronged her before the facts were clarified.

I'm angry, I'm a dignified seven-foot man!

The powerhouse of the Xuanmen Holy Realm!

Actually reduced to relying on women to save their lives?

Joke!

I, Yang Lin, even if I die, can only stand in front of my brother, and will never hide behind a woman!

With a choking groan, the chilling knife qi of the Broken Wave Knife surged out, instantly sweeping the entire courtyard!

Under the furious urging of me whether I live or die, the sword light is like a waterfall, flying and slashing in the air!

With a slash, the roar of the wild waves suddenly sounded, and the fishy ghost fog and the icy yin wind were all washed away!

The Peeling Ghost King obviously didn't expect me to suddenly go berserk, and when I was caught off guard, the huge claws were broken by the knife!

In the midst of a sharp howl, I swept across its waist and abdomen with a knife that I rolled in!

The fat body that was two meters away was cut in half!

Rotting internal organs and dirty black blood were thrown all over the sky, and the smell of shame came to the face.

I didn't care about this, strode forward, and helped Chu Xue'er, who was crumbling.

And at this time, her pretty face was as pale as paper, the blood in her eyes had faded, and although she was supported by me, her delicate body was still trembling lightly!

But even so, seeing that I was fine, she still showed a hint of a smile.

With such a smiling face, I felt a sour feeling in my heart, and I wanted to say something to her, but it was difficult to say it, and in the end, I only squeezed out such an inappropriate sentence: "Are you stupid?" ”

She laughed miserably, her lips moving slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

But this time, even I, so close, couldn't hear clearly.

I hurriedly pulled out the homemade wound medicine, pinched her jaw and stuffed it in, and whispered, "Don't talk, eat it." ”

But she ran out of oil and couldn't swallow at all, and I couldn't put it in as much as I scrambled to stuff it.

I panicked a little and shook her body vigorously: "You cheer up ......"

But then I noticed that her body was getting lighter and lighter, and the demonic energy dissipated, turning into a streamer like a firefly floating away.

I reached out in vain to grab it, but the streamer escaped between my fingers and became disillusioned.

I watched the delicate body in the crook of my arm gradually shrink, shrinking into a light and soft ferret, the curled body was clumped together, held in the palm of my hand, at first glance it looked like I was asleep, peaceful and calm, and my fingertips could still feel the residual warmth on its body.

I was ashamed and ashamed, if she hadn't bought me precious seconds with her life, I would have died right now!

I couldn't help but look up and let out a terrible roar that shook the roof tiles.

I don't know if God is also crying for her injustice, and in the night, snowflakes are falling.

The silver snow swayed, falling on my face, hands, and her petite body, turning into a little cold rain that chilled my heart and lungs.

I wiped the water off my face, and I couldn't tell if it was tears or snowmelt.

"Little goblin, you rest first, and watch my brother avenge you!"

I carefully held the ferret and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, turned my head, and looked into the corner.

The skin-peeling ghost king was not killed on the spot, but was dragging his green intestines and crawling towards the corpse of the poplar.

I laughed and reached out to grasp it, and the Seven Weapons gathered around my fist again, controllable despite their dark color.

I waved my hand at the remnants of the Peeling Ghost King, and roared, "Cut it for Lao Tzu!" ”

The weapons screamed wildly, and pounced on the Peeling Ghost King, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew sideways!

Listening to its miserable howl, the choking in my throat finally eased a little, and I turned to walk towards the poplar's corpse.

What puzzled me was that at that moment just now, I clearly saw a trace of chagrin flashing on the face of the Peeling Ghost King.

It's supposed to be hopeless, what's the chagrin?

Even if it wants to run, it should climb out, how can it crawl towards the corpse of the poplar?

Confused, I walked up to Poplar's body, crouched down and picked him up.

This hug didn't matter, but it made my body freeze suddenly, and my heart swelled with ecstasy.

The poplar's body is still hot!

I hurriedly reached out and pressed his carotid artery, and there was a slight throbbing on the warm skin, which was faint but clearly discerning!

My hands were shaking with excitement, and I didn't bother to find a suitable place, so I just laid him sideways on the ground and checked his condition.

After checking, I was overjoyed, except for the weak pulse of the poplar, there was nothing abnormal, it should have just been hit hard and fainted! I was overjoyed and annoyed, and subconsciously raised my hand to slap this kid.

It's really a scourge, it doesn't stop when you are knocked unconscious, and lying on the ground can cause Lao Tzu a false alarm!

It's a pity that my hand is quite high, but in the end I am still reluctant to fan it.

Wait until he recovers from his injuries, Lao Tzuquan will remember this account for him.

I picked him up and walked towards the lobby, but as soon as I moved my foot, I caught a glimpse of the Skin-Peeling Ghost King, who had been cut to pieces and blood, groaning miserably, struggling and raising his hand at me.

I was in a slightly better mood at the moment, so I clipped the poplar tree to my waist, took out one free hand, and waved my hand to stop the weapon.

Although I had already come to my senses at this time, this thing was desperately climbing towards the poplar tree, trying to hold the poplar tree hostage so that he could exchange his own life. It's no wonder it's annoyed, after all, it's only a few meters away from the poplar tree, and if I wake up a little later, maybe it will succeed.

But whatever its purpose, it was because of the mercy of my men that kept my junior brother alive in the first place.

I've always had a clear grudge!

Looking at the bloody Peeling Ghost King, I asked calmly, "Do you have any last words?" ”

"Sword Saint, how about we make a deal? As long as you let me go and stop interfering with us, we will worship you a ghost heart every month, at least at the level of a powerful ghost, what do you think? ”

Ghosts have no heart, but if they have a heart, they all belong to the rare blessings, even my master has never gotten a few.

If it is one per month, I will be able to reach the peak of the Holy Realm in less than two years, and it is not impossible to even step into immortality with half a foot.

This temptation is indeed not small!

I smiled, "Anything else?" ”

"What's more?"

"Last words!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Peeling Ghost King desperately raised his voice: "Yang Lin, what if you kill me, do you think that we are the only ones who regard you as a thorn in the eye?" Don't be naΓ―ve, it's better to recognize the situation, no matter how strong you are, how can you be the enemy of the Three Realms! ”

"The Three Realms? So what. ”

I let the weapon hover between my fingers and laugh at the Peeling Ghost King.

"Listening to your last words is considered to repay your kindness, and the rest is only revenge."

I turned around and walked towards the lobby, and at the same time my five fingers clenched into a fist: "Seven kills!" ”

The word seven kills exited, and the weapon was like a poisonous snake, following the seven orifices and penetrating the body.

These weapons were originally tailor-made for the "Seven Killings", and when they entered the Seven Orifices, they flew all the way, and the flesh and blood turned into mud wherever they passed.

The fat pig-like body of the Peeling Ghost King swelled again, and in its belly, there seemed to be several poisonous snakes writhing, and it opened its mouth wide to howl, but its throat was broken, and only the bloody flesh kept gurgling out.

I'm not interested in looking at it anymore, the grievances are clear, the cause and effect are over.

As I said, I've always had a clear set of grievances!

The demon dies and dies, and it will not have the possibility of becoming a ghost like a human. Besides, Chu Xue'er dissipated the power of transformation, and it seemed that she was no longer alive.

I took the poplar tree and buried Chu Xue'er next to my master's grave, this place is located on the top of the mountain, the sky is high and the clouds are light, it is the closest position to the heavenly court in our side of the world, and it is located above the snow line, the snow does not melt all year round, if she has a spirit in the sky, I believe she will also like the yin house I chose for her.

We also specially burned paper for the master, and asked him to take care of this little goblin and not let her be wronged again in the underworld.

After all, when she was alive, I had wronged her.

When everything was done, I stood in front of her grave, letting the wind blow in my ears from the top of the hill, and refused to leave for a long time.

For some reason, I always felt like she was just asleep, as if when she woke up, she would throw hens into my yard.