"Whoa!"

But the assassin's arm trembled slightly, and the soft sword made a strange sound, and he suddenly pulled it back.

At the same time, a black afterimage crossed by, and when he appeared, he was already three feet away.

"Boom!"

The silk scarf that burned with flames smashed on the dry bones in an instant, setting off the bone residue in the sky.

But the figure stood a few feet away, not caring about it, just looking up at Dongfang Mo.

At this time, Dongfang Mo felt a chill in his chest, and then a cold feeling spread throughout his body.

"Ahem...... Wow! ”

Under the violent cough, I saw that he suddenly opened his mouth, and hot blood spurted out.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou erupted in anger, her jade feet stomped, and her figure shot out again. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the assassin.

With a stretch of light yarn, it stood up and turned into a human-high wall, and suddenly slammed into this person.

At this point, the assassin withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Nangong Yurou, his eyes were still extremely cold, and he saw his wrist turn.

"Whoa!"

The soft sword in his hand was like a strange white snake, swaying from side to side, shaking non-stop.

When the wall made of silk scarves slammed into it, the soft sword bit down somewhere on it for a moment.

"Whew!"

It sounded like the sound of a stick running across a cloth.

But what is surprising is that no matter how tricky this soft sword is, I don't know what the silk scarf in Nangong Yurou's hand is, but it was pierced with a sharp exaggerated shape, and it was still not pierced.

Taking this opportunity, Nangong Yurou's hand changed decisively, the silk scarf was soft, extremely gentle, and he wanted to wrap this person in it.

However, at the moment when the silk scarf was closed, a black afterimage flashed again, and at the last moment, it swept out of it. It didn't stop at all, and disappeared into the obstacle in the blink of an eye.

Whether it succeeds or not, it is a one-shot retreat. This man is definitely a top-notch assassin.

"Hugh away!"

Nangong Yurou immediately chased after him.

"Stop chasing, ahem!"

Dongfang Mo hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but he touched the injury again, causing a violent cough.

Seeing this, Nangong Yurou's figure froze, looking at Dongfang Mo's pale cheeks, and the blood gushing out of her chest, and then looked at the direction where the assassin left, she immediately turned over and returned.

When he came to his side, he helped him.

At this point, Dongfang Mo seemed to have no strength and fell into her arms.

"How are you?"

Nangong Yurou didn't mind, but asked with concern.

"Not dead yet, but soon."

Feeling that his chest was pierced, Dongfang Mo knew that this time, he was afraid that it would be really auspicious.

"And you don't have to chase him, you can't catch up."

At the beginning, even if the soap-robed boy used the magic weapon, he was almost assassinated by this person.

Although this assassin is only the strength of the early stage of foundation building, whether it is his ability to hide his body or his ability to assassinate, he far exceeds the level of cultivation, which is not comparable to Nangong Yurou.

is that even if she catches up, she is definitely not an opponent, and she is just sent to death in vain.

"Stop talking."

Looking at Dongfang Mo's expression, he was extremely weak. The most terrifying thing is that the blood in his chest is like a river bursting its banks, gushing constantly. Nangong Yurou's eyes flashed with tears, and she didn't know that Dongfang Mo had been pierced through the vital point.

"Quick, take this elixir."

I saw her wipe it from her cuffs, took out a delicate jade bottle, poured out a milky white pill from it, and put it into Dongfang Mo's mouth.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo did not refuse.

But when he took the pill, it caused even more coughing.

"Ahem...... Cough! ”

The blood on his chest was like a spring, soaking Nangong Yurou's clothes.

"Impossible!"

Nangong Yurou's face was pale, and she didn't care about anything else at this time, and tore the robe on Dongfang Mo's chest.

Sure enough, I saw a wound of about two inches, and blood continued to flow out of the wound.

"I still have the best trauma medicine."

As she spoke, Nangong Yurou took out a porcelain bottle, poured out white powder from it, and sprinkled it on his wound.

But in the past, the elixir with immediate effect was poured on Dongfang Mo's wound, and there was no trace of stopping the blood at all.

"How so!"

Nangong Yurou's tears finally fell, and her hands wanted to press his wounds, but blood kept pouring out from her fingers.

"It's useless, that assassin's magic weapon, it's weird."

Dongfang Mo had learned the soft sword in his hand last time, as long as he stabbed his body, it would be extremely difficult to stop the blood.

At the beginning, he had used several spiritual infusion techniques to barely stop the bleeding, but now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't lift a trace of mana at all.

Moreover, his chest was fatal, and now he had been stabbed in half, and in his opinion, even if he had the art of infusion, he was afraid that it would not help.

"Don't talk, it's me who is bad, it's me who is not good, it's all my fault!"

Nangong Yurou's tears slipped down, and she felt endless self-blame in her heart.

She was guarding Dongfang Mo's side to protect him, but the assassin still killed him almost with one blow.

"I'm useless, Dongfang Mo is sorry, it's me who is useless, it's me who is not good."

She desperately tried to cover her wounds, and kept blaming herself. Unbeknownst to him, his whole body was soaked in blood.

"Ahem...... Cough. ”

Dongfang Mo smiled bitterly, how could he blame Nangong Yurou in his heart, but said:

"Nangong Niangpi."

"Huh?"

"Actually, when I said I admired you, I lied to you, I just wanted you to keep it for me, and use the senior sisters of Miaoyin Academy to pit the secret of Yue Laosan's storage bag."

Dongfang Mo suddenly thought of the scene where he wanted to buy her with a spirit stone and turned to tease her.

"But to be honest, it's kind of that kind of fun now."

Smelling the girl's body fragrance, and pillowing her not too big breasts, Dongfang Mo looked a little comfortable.

"Don't say it, I know, I know it."

Nangong Yurou kept shaking her head, nodded again, and tears ran down her delicate cheeks and hit his face.

"Dongfang Mo, don't worry, you won't die, you go back to Nangong's house with me, my father will definitely have a way to save you, and there are still many clan elders with excellent medical skills in the family."

As she spoke, Nangong Yurou was about to pick him up. But as soon as his body moved, his chest was squeezed, and blood surged in an instant.

"Ahh

Nangong Yurou exclaimed, and was so frightened that she put him down again.

"Ahem, cough, okay, don't move me, if you move me again, maybe I'll really die."

Dongfang Mo swallowed back a mouthful of blood.

At this time, his face was already pale due to excessive blood loss. If he had broken through just now, he might still have a chance to live. But the reason for the assassin's assassination was probably to make him fail.

Now the anode forging technique that led to the breakthrough to Xiaocheng has fallen short, and the essence blood of the deer antler root in his body has also been exhausted.

"What to do, what to do."

Nangong Yurou has never been so helpless.

"You say, if I can survive, then you will be my double monk."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly and said.

"Okay, I promise you, I promise you, I promise you."

Nangong Yurou kept nodding, and her sad appearance made people feel a kind of love from the heart.

"Talking counts?"

"Count, must count, woo woo woo ......"

hugged him tightly, and Nangong Yurou's crying voice drifted in the wind.

"Okay, help me up, maybe Xiaodao won't die."

Hearing this, the corners of Dongfang Mo's mouth lifted, looking at the pear blossoms crying with rain in this little girl's skin, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"You...... Is there anything you can do? ”

Nangong Yurou touched her tears and looked at him with a look of hope.

Dongfang Mo tried to sit up straight, regardless of the blood in his chest, and looked at her and spoke:

"Although I was pierced through the vital point, I will definitely die under the foundation, but if I succeed in building the foundation, I should not be able to die."

"But you have such a serious injury, how can you break through."

You must know that if you want to break through the foundation building period, who is not adjusting yourself to the peak state. Now that he is seriously injured, it is difficult to say whether he can save his life, how can he break through.

"That's just a desperate fight."

Oriental ink road.

"How sure are you?"

"One in 10,000."

"No, don't ......"

Nangong Yurou shook her head.

"Alright, little girl, I don't have any other way."

Dongfang Mo raised his hand to wipe her tears, touched her cheek, and continued:

"Before that, let's explain the future, I, Dongfang Mo, am alone and have nothing to worry about. If I die, I'll have a lot of good stuff in my storage bag for you. ”

"However, there is a deer antler root in the spirit beast bag, when I break through, I will suck the blood of this beast essence dry, it should be beaten back to its original form, and then you will give this elixir to Jiang Zixu, the short-lived ghost, I think he can also use it to refine medicine and cure diseases."

"And most importantly, the skull on my body is an old devil who escaped from the hands of King Pure Lotus, one of the three great monk kings when the Buddha sat down. This old devil doesn't have any strength now, but he can restrain the obstacles on the mountain of bones, as well as many obscure things. All you have to do is threaten him and expose his whereabouts, and he will throw a rat trap, so that you don't have to worry about the obstacle on the Bone Mountain. Able to hold out until the Blood Mound Army retreats. ”

"Okay, that's all."

After thinking about it, Dongfang Mo didn't have anything else to say.

So he took out the deer antler root, and after biting it, he began to suck it violently, sucking the last essence blood and essence in his body, and swallowing it all into his stomach.

Nangong Yurou originally wanted to say something, but when she saw that Dongfang Mo was so resolute, she could only stand aside and guard it to the death.

The next moment, I saw that the elk beast could no longer maintain its shape, and turned into an elixir shaped like deer antlers.

Feeling the surging explosion of medicinal power in his body, Dongfang Mo did not stay. turned to the storage bag and took out the Qi Gathering Pill that Nangong Yurou gave him when he was competing for the first place in the palace gate, and threw it into his mouth without thinking about it.

"Whew!"

The Qi Gathering Pill melts in the mouth, and a fragrance slides into the abdomen. Suddenly, the aura around him seemed to be instantly attracted, accelerating and rolling in, all of which were submerged into his body.

But the next moment, Dongfang Mo's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Oops!"

What worries him the most has happened.