Chapter 175: The Boy's Anger (1)

Chu Tianjiao tried his best to suppress the unpeace in his heart, and asked her in a flat tone, so that she had no pressure.

Jiang Xin looked at Chu Tianjiao, although she looked calm, she could still see that the fourth senior brother was trying his best to suppress his anger in his heart at the moment, and the clenching of his fists was the best explanation.

"Auntie said, rub some medicine, and it will be fine after a while. ”

"Well, that's good, silly girl, don't blame yourself, take me to see Sister Xiangru. ”

in the room.

Auntie stayed by Zhou Xiangru's side, and Qianqian's little eyes were swollen from crying, and when she saw Chu Tianjiao walk in, she rushed into Chu Tianjiao's arms, and sobbed, "Big brother, those villains, they beat my aunt." ”

"Qianqian is obedient, don't cry, don't cry. Chu Tianjiao kissed her affectionately on the cheek and put it down, "I'll take a look at my aunt first, she'll be fine!"

Qianqian obediently got down from Chu Tianjiao's arms, still crying with rain, but the little girl was well-behaved and sensible, trying not to let herself cry.

"The Fourth Son. Auntie saw Chu Tianjiao coming over, glanced at Chu Tianjiao's clenched fist, and sighed.

"Sister Xiangru......" walked to the side of the bed, looking at the sober Zhou Xiangru, Chu Tianjiao shouted.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry. Zhou Xiangru smiled.

Chu Tianjiao nodded, stretched out his hand and lifted the corner of the quilt, even if Auntie applied medicine to her, she still saw a shocking stick mark on her white skin.

The anger in his heart was monstrous, but in front of Zhou Xiangru, Chu Tianjiao had to try hard not to let her see it. At the same time, I blamed myself in my heart, and some time ago, I promised her that I would give her a comfortable and comfortable home. Unexpectedly, just a few days after coming up the mountain, something like this happened.

He couldn't imagine how painful it was for that stick to fall on the body of a person who had never cultivated. But now, in order not to worry him, Zhou Xiangru endured the severe pain and forced a smile in front of him.

"Auntie, the best medicine here is for Jiang Xin and Xiangru, when the old neurotic comes back, I will talk to him!"

"Okay. Auntie nodded and said, "Fourth son, you don't have to worry too much, although this stick is very heavy, but with these medicines, it can be cured in half a month at most." ”

"yes, it's just a small pain. Zhou Xiangru also smiled and comforted Chu Tianjiao, "Don't worry, I can bear it." ”

When Zhou Xiangru spoke, Chu Tianjiao clearly saw from her face that when she spoke, she accidentally pulled the discoloration of the wound, but she endured it.

"Hmm!" trying to keep smiling, Chu Tianjiao gently kissed her on the forehead, "You take care of your injuries!"

Zhou Xiangru suddenly grabbed Chu Tianjiao's hand, shook her head slightly, and said, "Don't go and conflict with them, I'm really fine." ”

"Well, okay, I'll listen to you! You have a good rest, have you forgotten that I am also an alchemist, I'll help you find some good medicinal materials!" Chu Tianjiao touched her somewhat pale cheeks, feeling a burst of chagrin and distress, then let go of her hand, stood up, looked at Jiang Xin behind her, and comforted, "Don't move around, take care of your injuries." ”

After speaking, Chu Tianjiao turned around and left with a hideous face.

When the aunt saw that Chu Tianjiao finished speaking, she left, and hurriedly said to Zhou Xiangru and Jiang Xin, "You guys take care of your injuries, take care of Qianqian, and I'll help Chu Tianjiao find medicinal materials and dispense medicine." ”

Walking out of the room, Chu Tianjiao's originally calm heart finally couldn't help it, his face was distorted, his forehead was bruised, and his fists crackled.

He didn't dare to stay in the room for too long, for fear that he couldn't hold back his emotions and walked away.

Thinking of the stick marks on Zhou Xiangru's body and the fingerprints on Jiang Xin's face, Chu Tianjiao felt more uncomfortable than hitting himself.

His eyes began to turn blood-red, and the emotions that Chu Tianjiao had been suppressing suddenly burst out.

The aunt and uncle who followed him, the two of them felt the aura that erupted from his body, and they felt their hearts pounding, it didn't look like the aura of a person in the second great cultivation realm who burst out.

"You Mingquan Snow Mountain want to die!" After walking out, the anger in Chu Tianjiao's chest that he tried to suppress turned into a thunder storm, and he shouted, causing the surrounding air to be distorted by this thunderstorm-like sound, and his eyes were completely scarlet, as if he had fallen into a demon.

"Fourth Prince!" Feeling the violent aura on Chu Tianjiao's body, the murderous aura that was like substance, he walked towards the direction of Mingquan Snow Mountain, Aunt Abel shouted in shock, "Don't be impulsive, Mingquan Snow Mountain is not something you can break into, there are many strong people there! Each main peak has rules, if you break indiscriminately, they will kill you......"

Chu Tianjiao turned a deaf ear, exuding a shocking murderous aura on his body, and walked slowly in the direction of Mingquan Snow Mountain.

Chasing Chu Tianjiao's footsteps all the way, Auntie, Uncle They chased to the altar, and when they saw Chu Tianjiao climbing the altar, their faces changed greatly, and they were terrified.

Ah Bo even shouted loudly, "Childe, Childe, this long sword can't move, can't move!"

"Childe, you have to think clearly, this sword is something that the master doesn't dare to pull, if you pull it out, there will be no way out...... Although this sword is something left by the saint, the saint is dead, and it is useless to take it, and it can't even compare to the earth-level magic weapon!"

Abel was terrified, this sword represents an extraordinary significance, it is a symbol of the Youling Snow Mountain, it is as strong as an old neurotic and does not dare to move this sword, this sword has been here for I don't know how many years, and no one has dared to touch it in the entire Youling Snow Mountain.

What's more, there are many strong people in the Mingquan Snow Mountain, and Chu Tianjiao can't use it if he takes it, it's just a sharp long sword, and it can't work at all in front of those great cultivators.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Chu Tianjiao, Abel was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted to his aunt, "Go and inform the second son!"

"Childe, don't, don't touch, you are a person from the Youling Snow Mountain, you know the meaning of this sword better than anyone else, it can't help you, you stop quickly......"

"It doesn't matter what the point of it, I only know that the sword is used to kill people, and I just think it's easy to use!" Chu Tianjiao's eyes were scarlet, he roared, and grabbed the long sword violently.

Seeing Chu Tianjiao pull out his long sword, Abel was stunned, he knew that Chu Tianjiao was really going to kill Mingquan Snow Mountain.

But there is not only such a long sword left by a saint who can kill it, but there is a Longtan tiger's den, go with a long sword, and go just to find death, "Neurotic, crazy, completely crazy!"

He now finally realized who was the most terrible madman in this secluded snow-capped mountain, and he was insane!

At this moment, he only hopes that the second son will come here soon and stop this crazy guy.

One man, one sword!

Does this kid think he's a saint?

Is that place in Mingquan Snow Mountain so easy to break into?

It's just that soon the aunt ran back and said that the second son's documents were gone.

Auntie's words, Ah Bo's head instantly grew, looking at the young man with a long sword in the snow mountain, his face was pale, his whole body was weak, and he muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over, it's completely over......