The Huang Xiang brothers and sisters finally left, and left the Valley of Despair on the third day after the dead Xiao Mo talked to Zhou Youniang. The dead Xiao Mo and Zhou Youniang's master and servant stayed, the dead Xiao Mo stayed because he didn't know where he should go, and Zhou Youniang's master and servant didn't leave because the two of them were weak women, and there was really no way to settle down in this troubled world, and Zhou Youniang was still poisoned by love flowers at the moment, even if she wanted to, she couldn't go.

In the courtyard of the wing room where the dead Xiao Mo was, he was sitting upright at a stone table at the moment, holding a water scoop in his left hand, and most of the water in the scoop had been poured out. In his right hand was a sword with raging flames, no! to be precise, it should not be considered a sword, because it was the hilt of the sword that was held in the hand of the dead Xiao Mo, but above the hilt was a column of burning unquenchable flames, and on the stone table was a scabbard of a sword.

"It's fun!"

Dead Xiao Mo looked at the fire sword in his hand, and suddenly his body moved, and only heard the sound of "pop" in the silent courtyard, and a begonia tree broke in response, and looked at it, only to see that the broken place seemed to have been roasted by high temperature, and a stream of green smoke curled up from it.

Retracting his gaze, the dead Xiao Mo put the fire sword into the sheath, and then his mind moved again, and the sheathed sword disappeared in his hand.

This sword is the one that Dead Xiao Mo brought out from the sword world, strange to say, the first time the sword was pulled out, it was a sword as thin as a cicada's wings and the sword body was transparent, but after Zhou Youniang left, when he pulled it out again, it was as short as a dagger.

At first he thought he had seen it wrong, rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at it again, it was still the same short dagger. He frowned and put the dagger into the sheath and drew it again, and to his astonishment, the third time he pulled out was not a sword!

Be...... Knife!

Although it didn't take long for Xiao Mo to debut, counting the experience in that dream, he was at least enough to be an old qualification, but even if he had extraordinary knowledge, learned Xuangong that did not show martial arts, and had seen the means to break through space, he had never seen such a magical weapon.

After that, Xiao Mo tried to draw the sword many times, but the result of drawing the sword was different every time. Sometimes the size of the drawn sword is terrifying, several zhang long, sometimes the sword is not a sword, but something else, and once it is even more excessive, except for the hilt of the sword in the hand, there is no body at all.

At first, Xiao Mo was very interested, but after studying for a long time, he found that the shape of this sword was not controlled at all, and what was it at the moment when it was pulled out, it could only be in accordance with the mandate of heaven. So the dead Xiao Mo ignored this strange sword with a sheath, because no one would choose to use an uncontrolled sword, even the dead Xiao Mo, the top of the world.

However, this sword seems to have a fate with the dead Xiaomo, fate gave him the opportunity to enter the sword realm, fate made him choose to pull it out when he was in the sword realm, and fate made him discover by chance that the form of this sword after it was unsheathed can be controlled. And the method of control is to create an environment for the sword to be the opposite of the desired form at the moment when the sword is sharpened.

For example, like just now, if Xiao Mo wants it to become a flame sword after it is unsheathed, then he only needs to splash a scoop of water when he is at the top of the sheath, then it must be a flame sword after it is unsheathed, and if he happens to be in a hot environment when he draws the sword, then this sword must be a cold ice sword.

"I don't know what kind of secrets are hidden in this sword realm, there are such wonderful divine weapons in it!" Dead Xiao Mo muttered to himself, his right palm gently rubbing the sheathed divine sword placed on the stone table.

At this time, there was a sound of broken footsteps outside the courtyard, and the dead Xiao Mo looked up in the direction of the door, Zhou Youniang's body appeared in his sight, and when he saw the dead Xiao Mo sitting in front of the stone table, she called softly:

"Dead son. ”

"Hmm. Dead Xiao Mo bowed slightly, and then he got up and walked towards his room. Zhou Youniang knew what he meant, tightened a purple grass in her hand, and stepped to follow.

After entering the room, Xiao Mo motioned for her to go to the bed, Zhou Youniang didn't say anything, she calmly took off the embroidered shoes under her feet, and then sat cross-legged on the bed. Then, without the command of Xiao Mo, she picked up the purple grass in her hand and put it in her mouth and chewed it.

At the same time, Xiao Mo did not slack off, he went to bed and sat down cross-legged behind Zhou Youniang, and then used his palms to press his palms, his palms were close to Zhou Youniang's back, and he crossed the power into his body through the lilac clothes, helping her refine the medicinal properties of those intestinal broken herbs little by little, and guiding them to dissolve the love flower poison in Zhou Youniang's body.

Half an hour passed, and Xiao Mo's closed eyes slowly opened, he withdrew his palms, and then got out of bed.

"Thank you!" Zhou Youniang's light voice sounded in the room.

"You don't have to say thank you every time," he said as he spoke, and he said as he walked towards the door, "You can rest in bed for a while, I won't come in and disturb you." ”

The words fell, and the door had been casually closed by the dead Xiaomo.

Looking at the closed door, Zhou Youniang was stunned for a moment, and then a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. The two sisters and brothers of Huang Xiang have been gone for more than ten days, and she will come to find the dead Xiao Mo to get rid of the poison at this time every ten days, but he has never said anything to let her stay in bed to rest, this kind of concern...... It's the first time!

"It seems that this person is not so unkind!"

Zhou Youniang lay down on the bed, sleepiness hit, and gradually fell asleep......

After all, this method of fighting poison with poison has greater damage to the body, Zhou Youniang is a weak woman, she can bear the pain in the process of detoxification is already commendable, every time after detoxification, she has a feeling of detachment, but because of the death of Xiao Mo never left her before, so even if she is physically tired, after detoxification, she will still drag her body and leave on her own, this time, she can finally have a good rest.

Back in the courtyard again, a woman in a pale green dress was already sitting in front of the stone table, and when she heard the footsteps, she turned her head and said with a smile:

"Xiao Mo, have you healed Miss Zhou again?"

"Hmm. Dead Xiao Mo nodded.

"Come, come. Gongsun Lucao beckoned to him.

Dead Mo paced to her and sat down, looking at her with puzzled eyes.

"How old is Xiao Mo this year?"

Dead Xiao Mo lowered his head and pondered, then raised his head and replied:

"Twenty and seven. ”

"Yo, it's so big. Gongsun Lucao said with a smile, and then said with some embarrassment: "When I met your father, you were not yet born, and I was only ten years old, but I didn't expect you to be twenty-seven in the blink of an eye." ”

At this point she paused, and then said, "Your parents are no longer in this world, and now they are ......."

At this point, she seemed to think of something, and felt that something was wrong, so she changed her way and said, "I saw that the girl was not bad that week, I don't know what you think of Xiao Mo?"

Xiao Mo didn't know what she meant, so he bowed his head and didn't answer.

Seeing this, Gongsun Lucao said: "Her master and servant have suffered from the war and are scattered, and you are also fated, you are not young, you have to start a family quickly." ”

(For more information, see the next breakdown)

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