Li Wenshuo's injuries were very serious, and when he was fighting, he exchanged injuries for injuries, and there was a lot of Ulan Batel's fist intent in his body, which was temporarily suppressed by him with supreme sword qi. It's just that the place where the blood-colored lightning struck the back left two palm-sized red spots, and the markings were extremely burning, as if they were holding coals of fire and burning them directly on the skin.

This aura is extremely treacherous, even if it is washed back and forth with an innate qi, it does not show the slightest attenuation, only waiting for the pain to be weakened by three points during the day, but it doubles at night.

So Li Wenshuo couldn't sleep even more.

He sat cross-legged in front of the window, meditating and breathing, and the silver-white moonlight that ordinary people could not see gradually gathered in the air, inhaled into his body along his mouth and nose, gathered in the dantian, and finally flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

At the same time, the exercises he had cultivated were also working, and the surging internal force was surging in his body like a river, faintly making the sound of big waves crashing against the reef.

After about an hour, a wisp of lilac internal qi suddenly appeared in his dantian qi sea.

Li Wenshuo didn't dare to be careless, although it was not a difficult thing for him, he still held his breath and condensed, carefully caring for the wisp of internal qi, and gradually, the wisp of lilac internal qi began to become thick little by little.

There was a book in front of him, on which four big characters were outlined with gold thread: "Zixia Divine Skill"

Huashan Nine Gong is the first Zixia.

Zixia Shengong is the internal strength of the Huashan faction, the Huashan faction praises the superior internal strength of the rivers and lakes, if there is nothing at the beginning, it is like a cloud, and the energy is extremely tenacious, and it is overwhelming to the back. The face of the person who made the gong is full of purple energy, so it is called "Zixia".

If it is usual, Zixia Divine Skill, a treasure related to the inheritance of the sect, even within Huashan, only the previous heads can cultivate, and the rest of the people, once there are stealing practitioners, they will have to abolish their skills at the lightest, and it will never be possible for Li Wenshuo to get it.

It's just that now, Lin Hua still took the initiative to give this internal skill to Li Wenshuo.

It's just because Li Wenshuo was injured, and the internal force of Zixia Divine Skill happens to be extremely good at dissolving alien true qi, which has an extraordinary effect on the treatment of internal injuries.

And with Li Wenshuo's current realm, Zixia's divine skills may be profound, but it is extremely easy to just get started with cultivation. Take the initiative to carry out the exercises, and the ears and eyes will be more sensitive when boarding, and the hearing and vision can be far.

The power ran for a few more weeks, and some of the internal qi in his body was transformed into the internal force of Zixia Divine Skill, which was almost in the ratio of three to one, which showed that the quality of the internal force practiced by Zixia Divine Skill was indeed extremely high.

Under the surging internal qi, the fist intent left by Ulan Batel also slowly dissipated. Once all of them are resolved, with Li Wenshuo's physique, the rest of the injuries are just ordinary injuries.

The only trouble was the two red spots on the back, even the internal qi of the Zixia Divine Skill did not play a big role.

Li Wenshuo put on his clothes and walked to the bed to make a sound, but Luo Jiuyi, who was not asleep, also opened his eyes.

"What's next?"

Li Wenshuo thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Have a child?"

Luo Jiuyi glanced at him, his face showed annoyance, and he said coldly: "When is it, you are still playing poor." I know you're still worried, but I also advise you, you've done enough, and the rest can be left to your good brother Liu Ye to do. ”

Li Wenshuo laughed dryly twice, and said: "If I want to take care of it, I must also have a sword, now I don't even have a sword in my hand, and if I encounter Ulan Baatar again, I am afraid that I will only have to escape." ”

Hearing this, Luo Jiuyi nodded and said calmly: "That's right, if the barbarian army is in full swing, this place is only three or five days away from Chang'an City, even if you make a move, it will not help, it is better to take the opportunity to go back to Zhuangzi to recuperate, and think about how to deal with that Lingxiu Mountain is true." ”

Li Wenshuo nodded, thinking about Liu Ye in Chang'an City, and said in his heart You may not be a good emperor, but you are definitely a qualified emperor, and the rest will be handed over to you.

Feeling Li Wenshuo's tense breath relax slightly, Luo Jiuyi also nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It is said that a woman who loves to laugh is the best-looking, not to mention that this is a rare beautiful woman in the world?

"What are you doing?"

"Have a baby. ”

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The remaining more than 300 Huashan disciples are still resting in the Tiger Prison Pass at the moment, but Lin Hua, as the head of the house, has already taken the first step and hurried to the affairs of the master of Huashan overnight.

After all, the situation in the north is turbulent now, and although the junior brother of Xiaoyaozi is left in the door, it is inevitable that there will be some accidents. Huashan's hundred-year-old foundation, if it is really destroyed in his hands, he is really a sinner through the ages.

The forest at night was too quiet, and the original sound of the wind and the sound of cicadas seemed to have disappeared, except for a few bird whimpers diffused from time to time in the empty air with the smell of blood, as if it was the last struggle of life, and as if it was a cry for help before death.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and a blue shadow in the canopy stepped on the treetops like the wind, and in an instant it was far away, startling a large number of birds.

The clouds obscured the moon, and in the final brewing, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the original fangs and claws of the woods were soaked in a dead light, and they looked so weak.

In the night sky, a ray of light pierced through the dense dead branches and leaves of the trees, reflected in the pupils of a bird, and then, the dark clouds slowly began to withdraw from the sky, revealing the moon little by little.

The moon was red, red with blood.

Lin Hua suddenly stopped, frowned, and shouted: "Who is it?"

The bird was frightened and flapped its wings.

As soon as the words fell, after only two or three breaths, there was a pitch-black figure in the canopy in front of him, wearing a hat on his head, even Lin Hua didn't notice how the person in front of him appeared.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you following me for no reason?"

Lin Hua looked vigilant, he just hurried away, and used the best light skills of the Huashan Sect, although he didn't do his best, he was confident that no one in the Xuanche realm could keep up. So, the guy in front of him, who has never seen before, is also a master of breaking the army realm.

Looking at the blood moon hanging high in the sky, his heart was a little uneasy.

The butcher never looked up, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly, but just saluted Lin Hua and said respectfully: "I've seen my predecessors, and I disturbed it late at night, it's really a little offensive, I have long heard that the first Zixia of Huashan Jiugong, I want to borrow it to take a look today." ”

Lin Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "You are also direct, but don't you know that on the rivers and lakes, it is very unruly to ask others about martial arts or cheats at will?"

The comers are not good.

His hand was already gripping the hilt of the sword, and Fei Liuli was ready to unsheath it at any moment.

The butcher chuckled twice and said, "Although I just want to see how this Zixia Divine Skill is, I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to hand it over, so in that case, I would like to ask my seniors to teach me." ”

Lin Hua also sneered and said, "Arrogance! Since this is the case, I will cut your tongue first!"

As he spoke, Lin Hua also took out his sword.

Huashan swordsmanship is known for its strangeness and danger, coupled with the purple sword of Zixia's divine power, the power is like a river hitting the shore, wave after wave, endless, and there seems to be no end.

Lin Hua took out eighty-one swords in a row, forcing the butcher to retreat eight hundred zhang in a row.

Lin Hua frowned, put away his sword and stood up, the opponent was much more difficult than he thought. These eighty-one swords, the other party just broke the move, and it seemed that he had the advantage, but in fact, he did not cause any trouble to the other party at all.

The butcher only laughed twice, felt the majestic sword intent remaining in the air, and said: "Huashan Sword Technique, but so, Zixia Divine Skill, it is still a little interesting, below, it's up to me, and I ask my seniors for advice." ”

Suddenly, he made a move, the speed was so fast that it was a little insufficient to describe it with electricity, obviously the distance between the two sides was still twenty or thirty zhang, but Lin Hua only felt that the dark figure seemed to teleport, and it had come to his eyes in an instant.

Lin Hua's pupils shrank, and he wanted to take out the sword, but it was too late!

With just one move, the butcher reached out and cut off half of Lin Hua's head.

The corpse in green clothes fell from the towering canopy, and above the sea of trees, the only one in the black robe was independent, tilted his head slightly, looked at the blood moon, and reached out to pluck the iron mask on his face, revealing a face as pale as paper.