Chapter 38: No Regrets

When the vision slowly became clear, Shangguan Haoran found that Chen Xiaomo and Li Yanhui in front of the wooden stake had disappeared.

He looked to the back of the house and saw a red leaf stuck diagonally on the ground.

Shangguan Haoran smiled slightly, then turned his head to look ahead.

At this moment, the red leaves burst out, and two red lights flashed in the air.

Chen Xiaomo appeared behind the house out of thin air with Li Yanhui in his arms.

Fang Cai's sword light was extremely fast, and although he dodged it with the flying star month by month, a lot of cold sweat still broke out on his forehead.

He gently placed Li Yanhui in his arms on the ground and let her lean against the wall, which would be slightly more comfortable.

Li Yanhui had been in a semi-coma just now, but at this time, she woke up in an instant.

"Xiaomo, what happened just now?"

Li Yanhui asked softly, her eyes were full of sadness, "I'm so scared, I'm afraid I'm going to leave you soon!"

Chen Xiaomo gently stroked Li Yanhui's jade face, and said softly: "Little fool, I will always be with you!"

He paused, and then said, "Moreover, I will definitely cure you!"

"I want you to hold me!"

Li Yanhui suddenly said mischievously.

Chen Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, then leaned against the wall and hugged Li Yanhui in his arms.

Lying in Chen Xiaomo's arms, Li Yanhui's face showed a satisfied and happy smile.

Along the crack in the wall, Chen Xiaomo looked towards the front of the house.

And this look really scared him.

I saw Shangguan Haoran's expression was serious, his eyes were like ice, and there was a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe standing opposite him, this man was the black light just now.

Outside the Peach Blossom Garden that day, the scene of this man wagging his tail like a yin and yang child and begging for mercy is still vivid, Chen Xiaomo clearly remembers that this person is the head of the Kunlun Mountain Diancang Sect - Shangguan Justice!

"What is he doing here? Wait, Shangguan Haoran, Shangguan Justice, are they?"

Chen Xiaomo had probably guessed the relationship between the two.

Shangguan Haoran and Shangguan Zhengyi looked at each other like this, and neither of them said a word, but the murderous aura around them couldn't help but make people shudder.

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, a few moans broke the terrifying silence.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

"Brother, why did you die!"

"Hey, isn't this the head of Shangguan?"

"Yes, Shangguan Master, how can you kill people casually?"

Shangguan Zhengyi looked at the half-dead people beside him, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, and then said viciously, "Trouble is dead!"

He didn't have a sword in his hand, but his right hand swung forward in the style of an imperial sword, and a sharp sword flew out, and several people in front of him immediately screamed for their lives.

Shangguan Haoran looked at him coldly, "Why did you kill them?"

Shangguan Zhengyi raised his head to the sky and roared, "If I don't kill them, do you want to keep them for you to kill?"

Seeing that Shangguan Haoran was speechless for a while, Shangguan Zhengyi said again: "It's not just that they are going to die today,"

He pointed his finger at Shangguan Haoran in front of him, and said loudly: "You, too, have to die!"

"Haha!"

Shangguan Haoran sneered, "My brother, in the past hundred years, you have visited here several times, isn't it the second half of the Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique?"

"If you still treat me as a brother, give me the second half of the Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique to help me revitalize the Cang Sect!"

Shangguan Zhengyi shouted.

"Look at what you look like, how prosperous the Diancang Sect was in the hands of Master back then, but now under your leadership, it is not as good as day by day!"

"That's not because the master is biased against you? The master gave his daughter to you, and passed on the Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique to you. If I hadn't defeated you in the martial arts competition back then, the position of the head of the Diancang Sect would have fallen into your hands long ago!"

Shangguan Zhengyi said with a sad expression, as if he was about to cry.

"Do you think you won the glory of the competition back then?"

Shangguan Haoran said unceremoniously: "Master has long said that your heart is not right, but I naively agreed to compete with you and gave up the position of head to you, all this is my fault!"

"Do you think I'm willing?"

Shangguan Zhengyi finally couldn't hold back his tears, "You are my own brother, and Senior Sister Rou'er is also my favorite woman, if Master pays a little attention to me, why would I fall to such a point?"

"Could it be that Rou'er is your ......?"

Shangguan Haoran was suddenly shocked.

"Hahahaha!"

Shangguan Zhengyi laughed wildly, as if he had gone crazy, "A hundred years ago, I couldn't go back!"

Then, he looked at Shangguan Haoran angrily, "For the continuation of the Cang Sect, today, you have to hand over the second half of the Kunlun Wuji Sword Technique no matter what!"

"I'm still the same sentence, if you have the ability, come and get it!"

Shangguan Haoran seemed to have been stimulated by something, and his whole body was filled with a cold murderous aura, as if he wanted to tear Shangguan Justice in front of him apart.

Looking at the two people in front of the house, Chen Xiaomo couldn't help but worry about Shangguan Haoran.

Chen Xiaomo hugged Li Yanhui in his arms tightly, and his soft and boneless body made him feel comfortable for a while.

Chen Xiaomo silently prayed for Shangguan Haoran, because his success or failure directly determined Li Yanhui's life and death.

The toxin has flowed all over Li Yanhui's body, and it is estimated that after a while, the toxin will attack the heart, even if Shangguan Haoran can win the justice of Shangguan, it is still a question mark whether Li Yanhui can survive until that time.

At this time, Li Yanhui's face was pale, and her lips were also white, like a person who had lost too much blood.

Her face was haggard, and only the big eyes shone with a smart light.

She touched her face with her hand, and said with a dejected expression, "Xiaomo, am I ugly now?"

Chen Xiaomo reluctantly showed a smile, "Let me see!"

He quietly looked at Li Yanhui's haggard face, her beautiful face remained unchanged, her mischievous demeanor and smart eyes were like the first time they met in the Eastern Capital compound.

At that time, he was still an ordinary disciple of the Tianshan Sect, and she was just a rude young lady who concealed her identity.

Perhaps at that time, it was the most beautiful encounter in life!

It seems to be like the moon covered by the clouds, and the snow is fluttering like the wind!

This improvised poem has always been buried deep in her heart and has become their best memory!

"Xiaohui, you are so beautiful!"

Chen Xiaomo said from the bottom of his heart: "No matter when, you are so beautiful!"

As he spoke, Chen Xiaomo choked up, stretched out his right finger, and gently scraped Li Yanhui's delicate nose.

"I remember that day in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, you asked me, if we die here, will I regret it?"

"Now, I want to say, I don't regret it!"

Chen Xiaomo moved, looking at Li Yanhui's pitiful appearance, "Die"

This word made him feel scared for a while!

He suddenly wanted to stand up, and said, "I can't sit still, I'm going to help Shangguan Haoran's seniors, so that you can have more hope for life!"

Li Yanhui grabbed him, "Xiaomo, I don't want you to go!"

She held back her tears, "The two of them are so powerful, if you are unfortunately injured by them, even if I live, what is the point? besides, this is their family matter, and it is inconvenient for us outsiders to interfere." ”

As Li Yanhui said, Shangguan Haoran and Shangguan Zhengyi's Taoism is really not covered.

The two of them stood in place, and sword qi flickered around them.

Two people, two sword qi, collided violently in this small space, and the invisible air was rubbed out of sparks, and the waves of qi blew the facilities on both sides into a mess.

Looking at the hands of the two of them, there is no fairy sword!