Chapter 53: Blood Feud

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"Then I'll tell you the exercises, if you follow the exercises, you will definitely be able to strangle that black sword qi. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ou Chuyang hugged Mu Wanqing, transmitted her body temperature, and at the same time urged the sword qi to evaporate the rain on her body.

"Prompting the dantian sword qi to rotate constantly, forming a whirlpool, generating a gravitational force, inhaling that black sword qi into the whirlpool, and it can be strangled cleanly. ”

After Ou Chuyang finished speaking, he found that Mu Wanqing's eyes were full of misery, and he hurriedly asked, "Wanqing, are you too seriously injured to exercise your strength, where are you injured?"

Mu Wanqing closed her eyes tightly and didn't open them anymore.

"Wanqing, why are you ......" Ou Chuyang looked down at Mu Wanqing's body, and was immediately stunned.

Mu Wanqing's white clothes were half stained red with blood, which was shocking.

"Could it be ......" Ou Chuyang chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Wanqing, I want to see your wounds." Although it is offensive, but saving lives is important, and I really can't care so much. ”

Mu Wanqing just closed her eyes tightly and didn't react.

Ou Chuyang lifted Mu Wanqing's long skirt, and then took off her underwear and pants little by little. Mu Wanqing's flat and smooth lower abdomen slowly appeared under the moonlight. But Ou Chuyang didn't have the slightest thought in his heart at this time, he took out the first-aid medicine from the sword and sprinkled it on Mu Wanqing's fatal wound.

Mu Wanqing's dantian was pierced by that black light!

If the sword gate is the threshold for cultivating kendo, then the dantian is the foundation for cultivating kendo. Mu Wanqing's dantian was destroyed, and she was extremely desperate, but she was afraid that her heart was more painful than death at this time......

"Wanqing, don't worry. Come to think of it, I couldn't even open the sword door in the first place. Ou Chuyang helped Mu Wanqing with medicine for injuries unusually calmly, and then carefully bandaged it with cotton wool and gauze, "There is no endless road, as long as you are alive, there must be hope." Cheer yourself up, we are all still burdened with a deep hatred of blood, and we must not give up on ourselves. ”

Mu Wanqing opened her eyes, she could see the boundless pain and hatred in Ou Chuyang's eyes, and it was only to save her that she forcibly calmed herself down.

Ou Chuyang continued: "You must kill the black dragon in your body as soon as possible, you are too seriously injured to withstand the sword qi battle. I'll see if I can get it into me. If you still have a working sword qi in your body, mobilize it all to protect your heart. ”

Seeing Mu Wanqing blinking, Ou Chuyang probed the sword qi in his body into Mu Wanqing's veins. The black dragon in Mu Wanqing's body found that the majestic sword qi had invaded again, and immediately pounced viciously.

Ou Chuyang controlled his sword qi and slowly retreated, and finally lured the black dragon over little by little, and strangled it in his star vortex.

"Wanqing, how are you feeling?"

"Much better, thank you for saving me again. Mu Wanqing was already able to speak, but her body and limbs couldn't move yet.

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thanks. Ou Chuyang asked again, "How is the current situation in the body?"

Mu Wanqing replied, "The black dragon has been removed, and only some residual black sword qi remains. But those sword qi were no longer active, and they just stayed all over my body. I dantian...... The dantian has been abandoned...... I can't urge my own sword qi. ”

"It's a bit tricky. Ou Chuyang couldn't think of any good way for a while, so he said: "It's okay, as long as our lives are worry-free, we can naturally completely dissolve those sword qi by looking for famous doctors." You have a good rest here, and I'll ...... Bury them ......"

Ou Chuyang's eyes were full of blood and tears, and the corpses of Mo Zhenghe, Kunyu Sect Master, Mei Qixin, Zhou Jintang and others were gathered together with the stumps and broken arms of the disciples of the two sects.

At this time, when the rising sun had just penetrated out of the sea, Ou Chuyang dug a big pit in the east of the top of the mountain, Xiangyang, and buried three or four hundred people from the two sects of Qianyuan and Kunyu together, and inserted all the swords of all the people on the tomb. Then he cut down a big tree, cut it into two long planks, inserted it on both sides of the tomb, and carved the blood book with a sword:

"Qianyuan Kunyu is all gone"

"If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man"

Ou Chuyang carried Mu Wanqing to the tomb, kowtowed, and said, "Two sect masters, fellow disciples, father...... Please bless Chu Yang and Wanqing with success in sword practice, and one day the enemy will be captured here, and the blood sacrifice will be made to your souls in the sky!"

"Cangchang!" Ou Chuyang unsheathed his swords and pointed angrily at the sky, "I, Ou Chuyang, swear to the sky! No matter who you are, no matter where you flee to, I will definitely find you, cramp and peel your skin, and break your bones and ashes!"

"Crackle!" a thunderbolt fell from the clear sky, exploding on the flat-topped mountain.

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Holding Mei Aoxue's body, Ou Chuyang's heart was like a knife, shedding drops of blood and tears along the way. At the foot of the mountain, by the stream, Ou Chuyang slowly cleaned the blood stains for Mei Aoxue, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid that he would wake up the sleeping beauty.

A small tomb was built next to the joint burial tomb, Ou Chuyang made a coffin out of the whole tree, gently placed Mei Aoxue in it, and then gently brought the silver hairpin and engagement ring she treasured for Mei Aoxue, and placed the 'Light Snow' sword on her side.

"Senior sister, I took the 'Aoxue' sword, one day, I will let the sword drink the blood of the enemy......" After saying this, Ou Chuyang didn't say anything, just looked at Mei Aoxue's pale face as white as snow so quietly, wanting to imprint her face in his heart and never forget.

The sun gradually closed into the clouds, the sky became cloudy, and there was not a single breeze between the sky and the earth, which was extremely dull. The sea in the distance is calm, like a pool of solidified stagnant water.

For a whole day, Ou Chuyang remained motionless and did not say a word, like a stone statue guarding the tomb.

The sky, the earth, the sea, and the man merge together to form a still portrait.

Mu Wanqing looked at the statue-like Ou Chuyang, and couldn't help but ask herself: If I die, will anyone be so sad......

The last afterglow of the sunset also sank to the bottom of the sea, Ou Chuyang took a deep look at Mei Aoxue for the last time, closed the lid of the coffin, erected a stone tablet, and wrote: "The tomb of his beloved wife Mei Aoxue".

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"Wanqing was seriously injured, her life was at stake, she really had to do it, Chu Yang went here. Ou Chuyang kowtowed three times in front of the tomb, got up and picked up Mu Wanqing, and strode away.

Ou Chuyang remembered that he had heard about Ninghai Divine Doctor Ning Yizhi in Ninghai City last time, so he planned to take Mu Wanqing to Ninghai City for medical treatment.

From Qianyuanzong to Ninghai City, the fast horse can be reached in one day. But Mu Wanqing's injuries were too serious, so Ou Chuyang drove a small boat to carry Mu Wanqing along the coast in the direction of Ninghai City.

Ou Chuyang was so grief-stricken that he couldn't help himself, Mu Wanqing was extremely desperate and sad, and the two of them barely had any words along the way. Mu Wanqing vomited blood from time to time, and Ou Chuyang rowed with all her might, day and night.

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