Just when the water ghost and the ghost wave closed the door, a mouthful of blood spurted out from under the mask of the war lord, he fought with Wang Bo, in fact, the injury was not light, plus there were old injuries in the body before, the war lord just pretended that he was not in big trouble because he intended to deter the ghost wave, the war lord is a very suspicious person and a very smart person, he saw the murderous aura in the eyes of the ghost wave, if he wanted to suppress the uneasy factor in the ghost wave's heart, he could only use this bluff to scare her, and now that he is seriously injured and it is the time to use people, of course he will have to pay some price if he wants to win in danger。

The price paid by the war lord is worth it, and his acting is also very successful, and in the short term, Ghost Lang will no longer want to take advantage of his danger to attack him. The curly phantom was really a big blow to the ghost wave, and she and the water ghost kept looking at the phantom after leaving the room, until the two of them were far away from the house, and the ghost wave said, "Godfather's special function is really powerful." ”

"How many times have I told you, don't bother with your godfather's idea. The water ghost paused and said with some reproach, "He did this today to warn you on purpose." It's not easy for a godfather to be like this. Listen to me, leave early, don't risk it for me. ”

"I said, if you want to go, let's go together. "Ghost Lang is still stubborn.

"I'm not leaving, and as I said, my ......"

"Stop, stop! You're going to say that sentence again, aren't you--your life was given by your godfather, and you won't betray him......" Ghost Lang looked at the water ghost with a little impatience, stopping him from what he had just said: "Are you worth it for him like this? You've paid him back enough over the years." He doesn't treat you as a person at all, you know? He just uses you as his killing tool. He's just taking advantage of you. ”

"It's not like that, Ghost Lang! Although he didn't say it, I knew that he was his relative. ”

"Hehe, you are his relative?hehe, don't lie to yourself anymore, you can say this kind of self-deception?" Ghost Lang stood up from the bed with a wry smile, she said with an extremely excited expression: "Godfather, if he wants you to be a relative, he won't ask you to go to his place every month to take those damn pills! ”

"Ghost Lang! Those medicines, those medicines are just for my godfather to ask me to take them to help me increase my strength. The eyes behind the water ghost's mask began to dodge and waver.

"Do you really think I'm a kid? Or do you really not know? You're going to die without those pills! He gave you those pills just to control you. Ghost Lang said, clenching the deformed Phantom Sword in his hand tightly, "If he had been a relative, he would have given you freedom and let you go with me, instead of taking advantage of you again and again." When you have no value to be used, your fate will be the same as that of Wolf Shao and Wu Hao. Godfather, he has never treated anyone as a relative, we are all his bargaining chips to achieve immortal hegemony, keep the useful ones, and remove the useless ones. From the beginning, he only thought about himself......"

"Don't say it again, Ghost Lang!" The water ghost finally lowered his head, he knew that what Ghost Lang said was the truth, but he still couldn't resist betraying the war lord, the person who brought him up since he was a child, taught him to practice literature and martial arts, and gave him a second life, he once only lived for him, the war lord was his sky, it was his everything, he liked to do all the things that the war lord liked, and there was no right or wrong in these things.

It was the appearance of the ghost wave that disturbed the world of the water ghosts, and the water ghosts even wavered, doubted, recognized, and began to resist and suffer.

"Water ghost, I know it's hard to get you to turn back, but don't stop me. I'm not doing this for you, not for me, but for our children. Ghost Lang said and sat down again, she looked at the water ghost for a long time.

"For our children?" the water ghost also looked at Oni Lang, who didn't quite understand her words.

The room was silent, the breathing of the water ghost and the ghost wave was clear and audible, and the two of them just looked at each other like that, and didn't say anything again.

Will there be a future for the children of two top killers?

Maybe it's because after too long of a killer life, the water ghost is very indifferent to everything, including this moment, although his heart lake is also flooded with ripples of joy, but it is just ripples, he doesn't say much.

Ghost Lang is silent, no matter what kind of cold-blooded killer heart she has, but she is a woman after all, and the performance of the water ghost makes her heart cold and heartbroken.

Even with his child, the man was as calm and calm as ever, he didn't even show a hint of joy, it seemed that her idea of using the child to force him to leave the war lord was about to fail.

Ghost Lang's eyes were sour, and she walked quickly alone, leaving the water ghost who stood on the spot and showed a warm and joyful look in her eyes.

The mountain road to Jinjiazhuang usually takes nearly a week, but Jin Yongsheng is almost sleepless, and he rests for almost an hour every day, such a high-intensity way of traveling, even Uncle Wang, who has the deepest cultivation behind him, has a tired look on his face, not to mention Wan Sheng, who is still a little injured, Mo Youyu and Fang Yankuan. It's just that among the group, Jin Yongsheng's cultivation is the lowest, and the young master doesn't stop, how can these of them be subordinates who are tired and say they are resting.

Chen Xiaoqiang and the No. 100 Chen Mansion guards led by Jin Manyu were fortunately accompanied by horses, but they could only barely follow Jin Yongsheng from a distance.

The mountain road is difficult to walk, and after two days and nights, at sunset on this day, Yin Jiabao, who can't help the bumps on horseback, finally can't support the first to cry out for bitterness.

"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, no, I can't stand it, you let me go down for a while. Yin Jiabao twisted his fat body, and his expression was very uncomfortable.

"There is one more day to go to Jinjiazhuang, you can bear with it. The soft tendons in his body have been eliminated, and Chen Xiaoqiang, whose internal strength has fully recovered, has been staring at the figure of Jin Yongsheng at the front of the team, which has only a small dot.

"Rest down, everybody, and we'll set off in three hours. Jin Yongsheng, who was at the front of the team, looked at a raised ridge in front of him, suddenly stopped, and said to Tian Gongming, who had been following him closely.

Tian Gongming and Wen Wuyi didn't consume much physical strength because they didn't consume much physical strength in the previous battle, and their spirits were obviously much better than those of the three Wansheng brothers, but even so, when they heard Jin Yongsheng say that they would rest for three hours, they couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief. After two days and nights of rapid marching, even the iron-beaten people couldn't stand it, and the stupid face of Mo Youyu, who had been gritting his teeth and insisting behind a few people, turned gray-green and gray-green, and Wan Sheng also lost his fierce spirit before, and as soon as he heard that he could rest, he sat on the ground with his ass.

"I have a few internal force pills here, Wen Wuyi, you can share them with them. Uncle Wang took out a small gourd from his bosom and threw it at Wen Wuyi.

Uncle Wang's eyes were fierce, how could he not see that everyone had consumed too much physical strength along the way, coupled with the consumption in the previous battles, such an exhausted team would not be able to play a big role even if it arrived in Jinjiazhuang. So he had to take out some of the family funds that he had treasured for many years and share them with everyone, although it was a little painful, but he thought in his heart who let us take this red-haired boy's book of heaven.

Internal force pills!

With many rare beasts and bones fairy grass into medicine, among which there is a real dragon bone is the most rare, legend has it that this pill can only be practiced by Taoist warlocks, it is an excellent elixir to restore and improve internal strength.

Tian Gongming had heard of the Neili Pill for a long time, and there were some pills in his hand that could restore the internal force, but compared with the Neili Pill, it was definitely not on the same grade, so when he heard the word Neili Pill, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he wanted to go down and tell the team behind him to rest in place for three hours, but suddenly turned to shout loudly: "Everyone rest in place and set off in three hours." ”

Wen Wuyi's face also showed joy, the things in Uncle Wang's hands were all good goods, and before he could go to divide the internal force pill, Wan Sheng had already gotten up and leaned closer, and he couldn't forget to thank him: "Thank you Elder Wang, thank you Elder Wang." ”

When Mo Youyu shared the internal power pill with a few people, Jin Yongsheng walked to a raised boulder in front of him, he looked at the last bit of sunset, and the last stone in his hand was annihilated with a pop.

Uncle Wang quietly walked to Jin Yongsheng's side, and took the initiative to ask, "Why, you haven't been able to find the trick to control the sword intent yet?"

Jin Yongsheng shook his head, the speed of this road did not delay his skillful comprehension of sword intent, and the stones in his pocket were all annihilated by his sword intent, including some seemingly solid and solid stones that he picked up casually on the road.

When others saw Jin Yongsheng pick up the stone casually, and then clutched it into a ball of powder, they all thought that he was practicing his hand strength, and they were surprised that his internal strength was good, only Uncle Wang could see that Jin Yongsheng was condensing the sword intent.