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"Wang, Wang, Wang..." a stack of barking dogs was extremely piercing in the early morning, urging the villagers to get up and work quickly.

Since the bloody corpses besieged the inn that day, the vision of Xiaogushan has not stopped, the black clouds are thick, and the evil atmosphere is thick, and after seven days, a heavy rain suddenly came, washing the mountains and forests spotlessly.

The blood corpses did not disturb Xiaogushan Town for seven consecutive days, and the mountains and forests returned to their usual tranquility under the baptism of heavy rain, as if nothing had happened.

From that day on, the news that the blood corpse was subdued by the Dao Gu of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect and a man and a woman spread throughout the town. The collapsed inn has been renovated, except that it is no longer an old woman but a young man.

When the crisis was lifted, the villagers who had fled returned to their homes and rebuilt their abandoned houses.

At the door of the inn, the young man pulled his throat and recruited guests: "Our store celebrates the disappearance of the blood corpse, and we will stay for free for three days, without charging a penny." ”

"The blood corpse can be subdued, and the remnants of the Blood Pool Cave can be removed, it must be the credit of the Dao Gu of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect who held a red sword in his hand that day. ”

"That's right, Fang is in a big trend today, the eight hundred miles of quicksand valley, the desert wolf, and the medicine king valley are declining, and the Seagod Island is so divine that there is no trace, only this Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is bigger, and it has this strength and blessing in all directions. ”

"There is another interesting thing, I don't know if you have heard, not long ago, a few Taoist priests dressed in white were drinking here, and inadvertently said that the auction meeting was about to be held in the middle capital, and there were rare treasures to appear in the auction market. ”

"You're talking about the Shushan spies! They have always been well-informed, and what they said should be true. ”

Four or five pedestrians gathered around a table, placing a few jars of wine, commenting on some strange things that have happened in Xiaogushan Town recently.

Jiang Ling held a wine glass, sat on the railing, guarding a room, when he heard the pedestrians say that the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect family is big and benevolent, his brows furrowed, and he roared angrily: "Bullshit Shushan Immortal Sword Sect!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience was shocked, and the pedestrians who were drinking turned their eyes one after another, wanting to see which arrogant kid dared to scold the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect so rampantly.

If it were an ordinary person, he really wouldn't dare to scold the strongest Shushan Immortal Sword Sect in front of so many people, but it was Jiang Ling who said this, he had always been angry about what Master Xiaomeng had done in his heart, and he couldn't get used to others talking about the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect.

"This brother, it seems that he is a little prejudiced against Shushan?" said a young man sitting in the corner drinking, dressed in white and carrying a long sword on his back, in a calm tone.

Jiang Ling took a sip of wine, glanced at the corner with disdain, was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's just that I can't get used to the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, there's no reason." ”

The pedestrians who were drinking stopped their wine glasses, looked at Jiang Ling, who did not have the slightest fear, and then looked at the white-clothed young man who was drinking in the corner, and sneered: "What an arrogant boy, dare to offend the Shushan spies, there is a good show." ”

The young man in white was also stunned, he had never seen anyone say such a thing. He was about to open his mouth to ask about the other party's origin, but Jiang Ling casually waved the empty wine glass in his hand and threw it at the pedestrians sitting below, and he was suddenly shocked, thinking: "This young man seems to be very resentful of Shushan." ”

Jiang Ling threw out the empty wine glass, snorted coldly, got up and walked to the room, and shouted, "If you don't want to die, close your stinky mouth." ”

Seeing that the young man was angry, the pedestrians below pulled out their weapons to block the flying wine glasses.

"Ahh

With a scream, the empty wine glass slammed into the hilt of the pedestrian's knife with strong force, smashing five pedestrians into the air. The pedestrian's head was dizzy, he smashed against the wall, vomited blood, looked at the back of the young man upstairs in surprise, and said in horror: "What a strong strength!"

The white-clothed young man in the corner of the wall pressed the sword, his brows furrowed, and he said in surprise: "An empty wine glass injured five pedestrians with strong physiques, at least reaching the strength of the sixfold Earth Spirit Mirror, in addition, this person's heart is impermanent, and he is decisive and unusual." ”

"Cheng Xuan, you're awake. Jiang Ling walked into the room with anger on his face, and when he saw Cheng Xuan sitting on the bed with tears, he was suddenly surprised and smiled.

Cheng Xuan saw that it was Jiang Ling who walked in, put away his tears, and asked tentatively, "Wood melon seeds, did you save me?"

She remembers being attacked by poisonous bats, exhausted, fainting to the ground, and almost giving up hope of living, but in a life-or-death moment, she heard someone call her name.

Unexpectedly, when I woke up, the person I saw was indeed Jiang Ling, who met with him and risked his life to save him again and again, and an indescribable feeling surged into my heart.

Jiang Ling touched his head and said with a stupid smile: "I threw you to the entrance of the cave that day, I was in a hurry, so I desperately searched for you, and finally found you next to the stone wall waterhole and brought you out." ”

Cheng Xuan was overjoyed in his heart, and thought: "I'll just say it when I save it!" and say such a large number of irrelevant words, it's really a wooden melon seed." ”

She stretched her waist, found that her tiredness was gone, and she was about to get up, but was stopped by Jiang Ling. Jiang Ling pointed to the white ribbon wrapped around Cheng Xuan's feet and persuaded: "I asked the shopkeeper to boil some ginseng soup for you to drink, and after lying down for two days, your weak body has almost recovered, but the injury on your leg is not healed, and you can't get out of bed for the time being." ”

Only then did Cheng Xuan realize that there were three empty bowls releasing the smell of medicine on the cabinet next to the bed, and a trace of emotion rose in his heart, and he asked seriously: "Did you personally feed me the ginseng soup?"

Jiang Ling was puzzled, and responded frankly: "Your body is too weak, I will be in a hurry..."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Xuan's face showed a blush, his eyes were full of expectation, and he wanted to know the answer.

"Luck poured ginseng soup into your mouth. ”

Cheng Xuan seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this answer, and it was not easy to reveal it too much, so he replied softly: "Eh, that's the case!"

After a long pause, I saw Cheng Xuan speak: "Thank you for saving me, wood melon seeds." ”

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm not called Mutou Melon Seed, my name is Jiang Ling." ”

Cheng Xuan smiled, revealing a charming dimple, and said, "It's true to say that you are a wooden melon seed, hey, wooden melon seed, you didn't see a red sword?"

Jiang Ling smiled awkwardly, took out a sword from the cabinet, handed it to Cheng Xuan, and said apologetically: "Your master's sword is for you." Uh, that... Then... I don't have enough strength to defeat the evil spirit Zhao Gao, which led to Ayaluo Daogu..."

Cheng Xuan's eyes were misty, he held his head, and shouted: "Don't say it, don't say it, I know the situation at that time, master... She won't blame you. ”

Jiang Ling saw that Cheng Xuan was in great pain because of Aunt Daoluo's death, and he couldn't continue to say anything, so he said softly: "Then you have a good rest, I'll go and let the shopkeeper boil a bowl of ginseng soup, and when your leg injury is healed, I will send you back to the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect." ”

After speaking, Jiang Ling turned around and walked towards the outside of the room.

As soon as he walked to the door, Cheng Xuan suddenly shouted: "Hey, wood melon seeds, don't leave me alone, I'm afraid." ”

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment, turned around, and smiled at Cheng Xuan, who was panicked: "It's okay, everything is over, it's okay." ”

Cheng Xuan looked at Jiang Ling's firm expression, and a burst of warmth rose inexplicably in his heart, and he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Eh, you go and come back quickly, besides, I don't want to go back to Shushan." ”

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard Cheng Xuan say that he didn't want to go back to Shushan, sighed slightly, pushed open the door and walked out: "Aunt Ayaluo's death has a great impact on her! I can understand the painful feeling of watching the death of someone close to me, almost desperate." ”

After Jiang Ling walked out of Cheng Xuan's room, a white shadow flashed in. This white shadow was the Shushan spy who was sitting in the corner drinking, and he sensed that something was wrong, so he rushed up and quietly hid in the dark.

"Senior Sister Xuan'er, are you still alive?" shouted the young man in white with a look of surprise on his face.

Cheng Xuan was also really shocked, stared at the young man in white, and said angrily: "You are late, the master died under the evil law of the remnants of the evil spirit master in the Blood Pool Cave, and he can't go back to recover his life." ”

The white-clothed young man's body trembled, and he said in surprise: "Elder Ayaluo's strength has reached the fifth level of the Solid Spirit Realm, and with the 'Changhong' in his hand, how could he die in the hands of the evil sect?"

Cheng Xuan hugged his head in pain and roared: "I saw with my own eyes that demon cast a terrifying formation, summoning a large skeleton to trap us, and the master ignited the golden pill and seriously injured the demon in order to save me." ”

The white-clothed young man's face changed drastically, and he said, "Skeleton Trapped Spirit Array, how could Elder Ayaluo be so impulsive and actually strayed into the lair of the Blood Pool Cave, no wonder the perineum gutter capsized." ”

Cheng Xuan burst into tears, and cried bitterly: "It's all my fault, I killed the master, if she hadn't saved me, she would never have fallen into the trap arranged by the evil spirit, let alone died." ”

The young man in white was shocked when he learned that Daogu Ayaluo had been killed by the evil spirit master of the Blood Pond Cave and carefully inquired about the situation that day.

Cheng Xuan endured the heartache and recounted the situation that day in detail, but she didn't dare to say anything about Jiang Ling, for fear that the people of the sect would know that she and a young man who had released evil qi all over her body would be locked up for a long time after she stayed in the black hole for a few days and nights.

When the white-clothed young man heard the evil magic cast by the evil spirit master Zhao Gao, his face turned pale, he sighed, and said, "There is another powerful demon in the Blood Pond Cave, and the stakes are very important at this time, so it is better to hurry back to Shushan to report." ”

The young man in white stood up and said, "Senior Sister Xuan'er, give me 'Changhong', and then go with me to the Central Capital City to meet with other senior brothers." ”

Cheng Xuan clenched 'Changhong' and refused to let go, and said: "'Changhong' was left to me by the master, and I can't give it to you." ”

Unexpectedly, the white-clothed young man's face suddenly changed greatly, he pulled out his long sword, pointed at Cheng Xuan, who was half-lying on the bed, and shouted: "You killed your master, even if you return to Shushan, you will be severely punished, at least ten years of confinement, it is better to give me the divine sword 'Changhong', I will let you go, and when I go back, I will say that you also died in the hands of evil spirits, so that no one can know about you." ”

Cheng Xuan had an injury to his leg, and he had always been afraid of the white-clothed young man in front of him, so he looked panicked, clenched 'Changhong', struggled, and said, "I can't give it to you." ”

The young man in white snorted coldly and said angrily: "If you don't give it, then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

A white sword stabbed at Cheng Xuan, who was lying on the bed, and his injuries had not yet recovered.

Suddenly, a roar came to mind outside the door: "If you dare to hurt her, I will cut off your ten fingers." ”