Chapter 39: Wounded
I have known each other for many years, and although I have met him very little, I have a lot to worry about him.
The more time passed, the more he felt that You Zhiqi treated Mo Xiuxiu a little differently, Deng Yinnie couldn't help but raise his head and roar, and said: "It's enough to be stupid once twenty years ago, don't be stupid a second time." ”
Carrying hope on her body, Mo Xiuxiu practiced harder and harder.
You Zhiqi sat quietly in the gazebo not far away drinking tea, his demeanor was even chic, and he occasionally glanced at Mo Xiuxiu, knowing that she was not lazy, and his heart was overjoyed.
As night fell, Mo Xiuxiu, who was covered in sweat, finally put away his sword and walked towards the pavilion with a jump.
Just when she was only a few steps away from You Zhiqi, the sky changed suddenly, a cold storm rose, and there was black goose feather snow in the April sky, and the unexcessive change of seasons made Mo Xiuxiu shiver several times in a row.
The so-called abnormal things must have demons, You Zhiqi ran straight to Mo Xiuxiu without saying a word.
But he was still a step too late, and before he hugged the trembling Mo Xiuxiu into his arms, two eagle-headed darts were neatly inserted into her shoulders, and dark purple blood was gurgling down the wound.
"Damn it!"
With that, You Zhiqi swung a palm, and the two corpses fell in front of him with a scream.
Six masked men dressed in black followed closely behind and descended to the surface of the frozen lake, and aimed their weapons at You Zhiqi.
"Little Dragon ......"
"Good, don't talk, it'll be over soon, wait for me."
After carefully carrying Mo Xiuxiu to the pavilion pillar, he set up an enchantment to confirm that she would not be hurt a second time, and You Zhiqi walked towards the enemy boldly with confidence.
The man in black at the head threw a dart at him again.
You Zhiqi turned his sword into a sword and flew out with his bare hands, only to hear a loud "bang", and the dart was bounced back by the sword, hitting the heart of the dart shooter, and he died on the spot.
His hoopoe sword pierced through the corpse and plunged into the thick ice.
The blood first flowed on the surface of the ice, and then seeped into the lake along the cracks.
Seeing this scene, the remaining men in black stepped back in unison.
They took a step back, and You Zhiqi took a step forward.
With his feet on the ice, he tilted his head and let out a sinister laugh: "Did you hide?" If you hurt the people in this seat, you will never get out of here alive. ”
A flash of blue light flashed, and the hoopoe sword returned to its master's hand, and when the sword was drawn, it brought out countless blood-stained pieces of ice, which was quite terrifying in the moonlight.
You Zhiqi's hoopoe sword is made of dark iron, cutting copper and chopping iron, cutting gold and jade, which is extremely sharp and powerful.
The black snow does not stop, the cold wind is still there, and You Zhiqi, who is only wearing spring boots, obviously feels a coolness, running through every meridian of the body from the soles of his feet.
What really made him frown was the people in front of him.
He wants to kill all these people and give Mo Xiuxiu a breath of relief.
After a moment of silence, You Zhiqi asked slowly: "Tell me who is behind the scenes, and this seat can consider leaving you a whole corpse." ”
"Are they all dumb?" When asked again, You Zhiqi's tone was already impatient, and the hand holding the sword rose slightly.
"Horizontal and vertical are all dead, I will fight with you!" As the words fell, the two eagle-headed darts struck at You Zhiqi with the sword qi of the snake sword.
Before he could see how You Zhiqi made a move, a drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and with a "snap" sound, the body of the man in black was cut off by the waist.
After three moves, there was only one man left in black.
The pupils under the mask dilate infinitely because of fear, the hands that have nowhere to put them are panicked, and the rapid rotation of the brain is impossible to think of a way to escape.
When You Zhiqi raised his sword to aim at him, a pair of eyes suddenly had a smearing glow: "Now, only you are left...... How do you want to die? ”
The masked man was stunned at first, then waved his hand and said, "The villain doesn't dare to bother the driver, wait for me to make my own decision!" ”
Having said that, he took advantage of the sword to throw the dart hidden in the cuff.
You Zhiqi was about to make a move, and a medicine bottle knocked down the snake sword in the masked man's hand before him, and bounced his whole person away a full seven or eight feet away.
His ears "buzzed", and the man in black got up from the ice with great difficulty, and angrily pointed at Fang Yinni behind You Zhiqi and yelled.
"I don't know what is alive or dead, do you really want to fight against my Nether Demon Palace?"
The words that thought he was extraordinary, only in exchange for Fang Yinni's sneer and disdain: "It turned out to be a person who was Fenglingyi, no wonder he was so vulnerable." ”
The man in black shouted, "Bold! The nameless rats are also worthy of calling my family emperor by his name, which is really innocent! ”
Looking at the thunderous person in front of him, You Zhiqi only lowered his head and smiled, and for the first time in his life, he was called "nameless rats".
With the movement of his sleeves, the hoopoe sword quickly soared and drew a rainbow-shaped arc in the air.
The sound of the long sword breaking the ice ended, and the head of the man in black was cut off by the neck, and after two circles on the ground like a ball, it was buried by the rapidly falling body.
Fang Yinni, who was watching everything, quickly rushed to him: "Xiaoqi, what should we do with these corpses?" ”
You Zhiqi replied without thinking: "Send it to the Demon Palace and return it to Feng Lingyi." After a pause, he added in a low but not lacking brisk tone: "The two that hurt Xiuxiu don't have to be sent, I'm going to chop them up and feed them to the dogs." ”
When Mo Xiuxiu woke up, she was already on the bed, and she was accompanied by Jingdi and Arou, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Why didn't Xiaolong come to catch me practicing today?" ”
Jingdi leaned over mysteriously: "Miss doesn't know, the weather changed suddenly yesterday, and the black snow suddenly fell, and the Dragon King was accidentally injured by the demon wind, and now he is sleeping in the room to recuperate!" ”
Mo Xiuxiu hurriedly got up, kept stroking her body, and found that her limbs were sound, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "I remembered, last night after I finished practicing, it suddenly snowed, and two more darts stabbed me. ”
What happened next, except for the little dragon when he was about to fall unconscious, he couldn't remember what happened next......
Jingdi laughed at her for being stupid, such a big person, and she still took dreams as reality, and she didn't even have a scar on her body, let alone be stabbed by a dart.
Seeing that she was so serious, Ah Rou also smiled: "Miss, I'm afraid I'm sleepy, right?" If you are injured, you will not be able to wake up at this hour, and even the Dragon King is still lying in bed at this moment! ”
"Xiaolong is injured?" Mo Xiuxiu asked anxiously.
Ah Rou nodded lightly: "Fang Ergongzi's superb and unparalleled medical skills, he didn't dare to leave even half a step, he insisted on guarding it intimately, and wanted to come...... Lord Dragon's injuries this time were not light. ”
Mo Xiuxiu stopped talking, silently recalling everything that happened yesterday.
She clearly saw the darts coming straight for her, why was her body intact, but You Zhiqi still hadn't woken up?