Chapter 168: Can I Still Be Saved?

Leng Wushuang put down his mask, picked up a bowl of soup and medicine, and fed it to Liu Lang with a spoon, "Ying Caiyue sent me a message, and I brought you here!"

Liu Lang smiled bitterly, more bitter than the medicine in his mouth, "You all know it?"

Leng Wushuang said expressionlessly: "Yes! No one thought that the nameless was you Liu Lang!"

Liu Lang closed his eyes: "When are you going to do it?"

Leng Wushuang frowned: "What are you doing?"

Liu Lang opened his eyes, his eyes were very calm: "Kill me!"

The corners of Leng Wushuang's mouth curled slightly, like a cold winter suddenly gone, and spring flowers bloomed, "Why should I kill you?"

Liu Lang heard something "knocking", the frequency was fast, and he didn't have to think about it to know that it was his own heart.

No one expected that the cold frost when he laughed was more amazing than his cold face, so that Liu Lang didn't dare to look at it directly.

"I don't know why you're killing me, and we don't get along very often, but almost every time, I can feel your killing intent, albeit well disguised!"

Ying Caiyue was stunned for a moment, and then smiled even brighter, "Is it so obvious? But don't worry, I've already solved the problem, so I'm not going to kill you!"

"What's the problem?" Liu Lang asked curiously.

Leng Wushuang calmly explained: "My dustless sword heart needs to be spotless, but what you did to me at the beginning made the sword heart dust!

"Then how did you solve it?" Liu Lang asked again.

Leng Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Don't tell you! You just need to know that between you and me, I lost!"

Leng Wushuang's words made Liu Lang feel inexplicable, but he didn't ask again. He could feel that this time, Leng Wushuang really didn't have murderous intentions towards him, and that was enough!

"The herbs are ready!"

Yilin walked into the cave with the medicine basket on her back and began to work for a while. Obviously, she was invited by Leng Wushuang in order to treat Liu Lang.

"Don't worry, she doesn't know you're nameless!"

Leng Wushuang's voice sounded directly in his mind, which made Liu Lang breathe a sigh of relief, and then smiled bitterly.

He was so injured that he couldn't feel the presence of his body, but he was still struggling with whether the identity of "Nameless" was exposed, and he obviously got the point wrong.

After a long time, Yi Lin boiled a bucket of ointment, then turned around and went out, from beginning to end, without looking at Liu Lang.

Liu Lang felt very strange, after all, he and Yilin knew each other, and there was no contradiction, so they wouldn't be disgusted at a glance, right?

When Leng Wushuang helped him up with his strength and hung his head weakly, he finally understood that Yilin was not disgusted with him, but couldn't bear to look at it.

His body was like a sieve, full of holes, and most of his internal organs were exposed, and he was scarred. If it weren't for the power attached to it to maintain its vitality, it would strike at any time.

"This is the intermittent ointment specially boiled by Yilin, which can maintain the vitality of your physical body!"

As he spoke, Leng Wushuang stripped Liu Lang naked, his expression was calm, and he seemed to be accustomed to it.

"In order for the medicinal power to fully work, I want to pull out the sword qi that blocks the senses from your body, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Before Liu Lang could recover from the embarrassment of his naked body, Leng Wushuang pulled out countless sword qi like silver needles from him.

Suddenly, he felt the presence of his body, but the first thing he sensed was the unspeakable pain that made him want to die.

"Ah~"

A heart-rending scream rang out from the cave, causing Yilin, who was waiting outside, to cover her ears tightly, and her face was full of self-blame.

Her ointment can only give Liu Lang life, but it can't heal, but she can only do this.

An hour later, although Liu Lang was hoarse, his continuous screaming came to an abrupt end. It didn't take long for Leng Wushuang to walk out, rush into the forest quickly, and it took a while to change his clothes and come back.

"I asked the Lin Mu brothers and sisters, and they couldn't help it!" Yilin said regretfully.

"Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven!"

Leng Wushuang sighed and walked into the cave with Yilin.

At this time, Liu Lang was already in a coma, covered with a woman's skirt, which was obviously cold and frost-free.

"What did he suffer so badly?" Yilin asked curiously.

Leng Wushuang shook his head, leaned against the stone wall, and looked at Liu Lang very seriously, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at all.

Three days later, the effect of the medicine was exhausted, and Liu Lang's body showed signs of deterioration again, Yilin hurriedly boiled the continuum cream again and let Leng Wushuang apply it to him.

"I'll go to a farther city to see if there are any!

Looking at the unconscious Liu Lang, Yilin sighed and wanted to leave, but turned around and saw two demon clans breaking in, exuding the aura of Jin Dan all over their bodies, and their faces were somewhat familiar, and they were suddenly nervous.

"What do you two do?"

Leng Wushuang was not afraid, and the flying sword was unsheathed, making the sword qi in the cave pervasive, but there was no around Liu Lang.

The two demons just glanced at Leng Wushuang and Yi Lin, and then walked straight towards Liu Lang.

Leng Wushuang blocked the way, "What do you want to do?"

At this moment, Liu Lang woke up suddenly, was seen by the two demons, and immediately knelt down on one knee, "Da Lang (Sanniang) has seen the master!"

That's right! The two demon clans who broke into the cave were Hu Dalang and Donkey Sanniang, and they obviously already knew that Liu Lang was nameless.

Leng Wushuang was shocked, because she remembered that these two demon clans had fought with one of them. But she never thought that these two demon clans were not only married, but also Liu Lang's demon servants.

"How many secrets do you still have?" Leng Wushuang asked with bitter and relieved intentions as he put away his flying sword.

Liu Lang didn't notice Leng Wushuang's expression, his attention was all on Hu Dalang and Donkey Sanniang, and asked weakly, "Why are you here?"

Hu Dalang replied: "Senior, let us pick you up!"

"Then let's go!" Liu Lang said decisively.

In the past few days, he has seen that Leng Wushuang and Yilin are helpless against his injury, and now all he can count on is Canglan, and he can't delay.

With Liu Lang's current situation, it was obviously not suitable for bumps, so Hu Dalang went to the outside of the cave and exposed his body, turned into a colorful tiger, and set up a bed on his back.

"Master, offended!"

Donkey Sanniang lifted Liu Lang up with strength and slowly moved to Hu Dalang's back, the whole process was careful, and there was no trembling.

In the same way, when Hu Dalang took off, he also slowly accelerated and ascended, and he was extremely careful.

"I'll go too!"

Leng Wushuang naturally didn't worry about Liu Lang, so he asked Yilin to go back first, and he followed behind Hu Dalang, as if he was escorting.

Unexpectedly, Hu Dalang did not bring Liu Lang to Haoran Sect, but came to the chaotic battlefield.

There is no one stationed around the chaotic battlefield anymore, but you can still see the damage caused by the original war, the landslide and the ground cracked, and the scorched earth for thousands of miles.

"Can I still be saved?" Liu Lang saw the blue and asked the question of fear in his heart.

Canglan carefully checked Liu Lang's injuries and shook her head regretfully: "Although I guessed that you were seriously injured, I didn't expect it to be so serious!"