Chapter 118: Encountering a Noble Man on the Road (1)
Kowtowing respectfully to the horse, Mo Xiuxiu continued to hurry.
At this time, the key in her hand became restless again, and Mo Xiuxiu guessed that it was because she was worried about her master, so she comforted, "I will do my best to return you to your young master." ”
Having said that, she knew that with her own strength, it would be difficult to go to the Nether Demon Palace.
After thinking about it, Mo Xiuxiu, who was helpless, chose to cut his palm with the hoopoe sword, trying to completely subdue the hoopoe sword for his own use by dripping blood to recognize the master.
"Hopoe, I know that you have a spirit, and you know that your master and I have the same heart and mind. I am your future mistress, and you must help me to live. ”
You Zhiqi in the inn sensed that Mo Xiuxiu was in danger, and was anxious, but he couldn't withdraw to save people due to Huo Chaolan's control, so he could only use the hoopoe sword as a medium to convey true qi to her in the air.
Sensing that something was wrong, Huo Chaolan instantly cast a spell to block You Zhiqi and warned him not to act rashly, otherwise he would kill Mo Xiuxiu now.
You Zhiqi really regretted it, he knew that this was the case, and he would not take the blood condensation pill if he said anything.
Or, he should have been in the Wind Moon Gathering for a month.
However, I knew that it was difficult to buy a thousand dollars, and now I can only resign myself to fate, begging God to be kind to this little girl.
After the battle with the demons, Mo Xiuxiu was exhausted, and now she lost a lot of blood in order to get in touch with You Zhiqi, and she finally fell down from exhaustion.
As everyone knows, Wu Liwu has been following her all the time, but she is afraid of the hoopoe sword in her hand and does not dare to step forward easily, and now she has no scruples when she sees her fall to the ground and does not wake up.
"It was originally the one loved by the Qingshu Dragon King, no wonder the hoopoe sword can be used by you."
The two disciples followed here because they were not worried about Wu Li, and when they saw Mo Xiuxiu, they wanted to kill them, but they both died in the hands of Wu Liwu, "No matter how bad Mo Xiuxiu is, it will not be your turn to do it." ”
After solving the person who tried to mistreat Mo Xiuxiu in a crisp and neat way, Wu Wu Wu slowly took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped the blood on her face for her.
Looking at the other party's delicate and beautiful glory, Wu Li couldn't help but sigh a little, "If you can escape the encirclement and suppression of a thousand disciples of my demon clan, you can be regarded as capable, and if it falls into my hands today, it will be considered your bad luck!" ”
As she spoke, she pressed the back of her hand to Mo Xiuxiu's neat and clean cheek, "I will bury you well, don't be born in my opponent's home in the next life." ”
Just when Wu Li was about to slash the unconscious Mo Xiuxiu to death with one palm, the hoopoe sword automatically used a trick to fight with her, but there was room for the move, and he didn't mean to hurt her.
Wu Li Wu also felt that this sword seemed to be intent on getting close to her, and she couldn't help but wonder, until the sword was firmly held in her hand, and her expression immediately changed greatly.
"The breath on the sword is familiar......"
The head of Wu Wu began to ache faintly, and the hoopoe sword was also taken off because of it.
When the headache was relieved, Wu Li quickly snatched the key from Mo Xiuxiu's hand, and grabbed her neck with his hand, "Don't worry, I'll start quickly." ”
This scene happened to be bumped into by Hua Lingyue, who was passing by, and she was kind-hearted, and she immediately urged the saber in her hand to shoot at Wu Li, and the hoopoe sword flew out quickly and ejected Hua Lingyue's saber several feet away.
"Why does this sword keep protecting me?" The focus of Wu Li's worries quickly shifted to the hoopoe sword, and it stands to reason that the sword of the Qingshu Dragon King will not protect the demons.
Hua Lingyue recognized the hoopoe sword at a glance, and couldn't help but hold it in her hand, and it was a lesson to it, "It's in vain that your master is so upright, but you protect the demon demon girl who kills innocents indiscriminately." ”
Wu Li was worried and doubted again, "Most of the swords of immortal cultivators recognize the master, is there something wrong with this hoopoe sword, and everyone can actually hold it in their hands?" ”
Looking for prestige, when I saw Hua Lingyue's face again, I couldn't help but be stunned in place, "Hua Lingyue, it's actually you!" ”
"How do you know my name?"
Hua Lingyue was even more confused, she recognized the identity of the other party's demon clan by dressing up, but she didn't wear her own disciple clothes on this trip, how did she find out her identity?
Wu Li Wu gave an answer without hesitation, "Ten thousand years ago, I cast an extremely cruel spell on you on the order of Hall Master Huo, ensuring that you will not live to be twenty years old in every life. ”
"Really? I just celebrated my 20th birthday not long ago, and now I live a very chic life! You don't have a lot of magic in this spell! ”
Hua Lingyue immediately retorted, and she was even more disgusted with the people in the Demon Sect, just because they were full of nonsense, although she didn't know the reason why they were talking nonsense, but she hated it.
For some reason, Wuli was a little uneasy, and her voice gradually weakened, and she didn't even dare to look at Hua Lingyue, because she was too bitter to her.
Right now, hearing her say that she has passed her twentieth birthday, it can be regarded as a mixed blessing.
"According to you, the spell has indeed been solved, but the one who broke the spell for you must have borne all the suffering for you."
Hua Lingyue unceremoniously snatched the key in her hand, and threatened her not to hurt innocent people again, and even reddened her eyes when she saw Mo Xiuxiu covered in scars.
Wu Li asked without worry, "Do you want me to spare her life?" ”
Hua Lingyue spat at her angrily, "You demon clan don't have a good person, what kind of ability is it to bully a seriously injured girl?" You're really not afraid of thunder and thunder! ”
Wuli smiled worriedly, "I seem to have heard what you said somewhere." ”
Hua Lingyue warned her to be less close.
Wu Li said, "I was reluctant to kill this girl, but today since you are pleading, why not let her go?" It's right to make up for the damage done to you 10,000 years ago! ”
Thinking that Mo Xiuxiu, who was motionless, had passed away, and didn't notice what Wu Liwu said at all, Hua Lingyue's tears flowed down instantly, "Brother Xiaoqi is kind to me, but I watched his disciples in the palace being harmed by the demon clan. ”
After crying for a while, Hua Lingyue thought in her heart again, "This girl can make a hoopoe sword, which means that she has a great relationship with Brother Xiaoqi, and she may still be his disciple, then she must have superb mana, above me." ”
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be a little scared, "This female disciple is so powerful or was killed by the Demon Sect Demon Girl, I think I will not be able to escape today." ”
When she caught a glimpse of the hoopoe sword with her peripheral vision, she suddenly had an idea in her heart, "When I was ten years old, my brother Xiaoqi once taught me to learn swordsmanship with the hoopoe sword, so let's try it now!" ”
Carefully stuffing the key back into Mo Xiuxiu's hand, and praying patiently, Hua Lingyue said to Wu Liwu in an extremely serious tone, "I have a hoopoe sword in my hand, I may not lose to you, if you are not afraid of death, try it!" ”