Chapter 264: The Demon (2)

Qi Guan Wan'er paused for a moment and said: "Now that I know that your internal injuries have not healed, I believe that with my blood, I can help Xianggong Mian Strength;

After that, his expression was a little confused, obviously he said these words, and he was a little exhausted, Dugu Bo looked at her like this, and his heart was full of sorrow, and he hugged his body, and he was about to get up.

Qi Guan Wan'er pushed away Dugu Bo's arms and said, "Xianggong, I want to watch you drink this blood, so I can rest assured!"

Dugu Bo thought, this Wan'er must have existed this idea for a long time, but if she said it in advance, she would definitely not allow it, so she secretly cut her wrists and bled when she went to the back mountain, and when she came back, she had to drink the blood to heal her internal injuries.

I was very moved in my heart, my eyes were red, and I said lightly: "Okay, I'll drink!"

One bite will drink up the blood of the official Wan'er, that Wan'er saw that she finished drinking, and let go of her heart, so she slowly lay down on the Taishi chair behind her, and slowly closed her eyes, it seems that she has lost too much blood and has long lost her spirit, but she expects to see her lover drink the blood before she is relieved, so she barely supported it until this time.

Dugu Boying's eyes were full of tears, holding the jade body of Qi Guan Wan'er, he walked to the inner bedroom, put it in the bed, looked at the snow-white and haggard face, and his heart was churning.

After instructing the maid to take good care of Qi Guan Wan'er, Dugu Bo walked to the courtyard alone, feeling that he had drunk blood, and his blood was boiling all the time, and he was running his internal force, and his chest was not so painful, and he was very surprised in his heart.

So he sat cross-legged, and ran his internal strength to do the great Zhou day until night, when the moon and stars were scarce, he opened his eyes and shook his spirit.

He jumped up, his body turned into a swimming dragon in mid-air, and with one move, the Zixia sword appeared in his hand, and in a burst of sword groaning, the cold light flashed in the sky, and the sword shadows flew everywhere, and a burst of cracking sound came everywhere.

The whole set of Zixia swordsmanship was swam through, Dugu Bolton felt a great shock, at this moment, he seemed to find that after many years of wings, this suppressed endless sword path completely broke out at this moment, the sword in his hand made it enjoyable, the mystery in that move is endless, attack and defend, attack and defend, attack and defend, just right, this trick is used, all kinds of whimsy is drilled out of the brain, so that it can not be self-contained, and the tricks behind it continue to come out in the no move.

His body is like a white dragon, the Zixia sword in his hand is like a purple phoenix, in a burst of dragon chanting and phoenix roaring, turned into a white and a purple two lights, wandering in the sky above the courtyard, every place, you can see dozens of sword shadows shooting everywhere, where the sword wind goes, everything is broken, making people look like its movements are dancing, it is good-looking, but the sword moves are cold and abnormal, soft and rigid, rigid and soft, rigid and soft, explosive and strong, showing the style of a generation of sword gods.

I don't know how long it took for Dugu Bo to stop, listening to the wind, but Qi Guan Wan'er looked at him infatuated with a snow-white mink robe at some point.

In his eyes, he seemed to see the scene of seeing Dugu Bo for the first time, graceful, chic and solemn.

Since living in seclusion in these years, Dugu Bo has had to suppress his inner nature, how could Qi Guan Wan'er not know; if this sword god leaves the sword, it will be like a cloud leaving the blue sky; and the water is leaving the bottle.

Looking at his scene today, he should be harmed by internal injuries, and his heart is also a lot more relieved.

Dugu Bo put the sword into the sheath, came to the side of Qi Guan Wan'er, gently supported her body, and sent it to the stone chair on the side, looking at each other without words, but it was worth a thousand words

A day later, Dugu Bo and Qi Guan Wan'er also got up early, and Qi Guan Wan'er told Dugu Bo that she would wait for him here.

Dugu Bo was afraid that Chen Yangming would do something to Qi Guan Wan'er after he left Dugu Mansion, and wanted to let Qi Guan Wan'er leave here, but Qi Guan Wan'er refused.

Thinking that this Wan'er is a Qimen Dunjia, a master of arithmetic mechanisms, the bamboo forest around this Dugu Mansion has been arranged into a gossip map, and various traps have also been arranged in Dugu Mansion.

Without the permission of Dugu Bo and Qi Guan Wan'er, I'm afraid it would be difficult for ten Chen Yangming to get in.

After letting go of the inexplicable worry in his heart, Dugu Bo instructed his subordinates to take care of his wife, and left.

After a few days of traveling, I came to the Shaolin Temple in Mishan.

Only then did he realize that now dozens of Jianghu sects and figures from major forces have sprung up in Shaolin Temple, but fortunately, he changed his appearance and called himself a scattered man, but no one doubted him.

After mixing into a group of small sects on Zhongguo Island, they gathered on the moon platform on the mountain behind the Shaolin Temple on the fifth day of the new year.

This landing platform is more than ten acres wide, and a high platform of more than 100 zhang in the center of the platform is arranged.

The Shaolin Temple, as the host this time, arranged for the monks to maintain the order of all parties.

At the cliff north of the moon platform, there is also a square platform of more than 20 zhang in size, with a red carpet and tables and chairs, on which the masters of the ten major sects are sitting.

They are Song Zhiji of the Yunhe Society, Zhao Shuishan of the Auditorium, Wu Xingqu of Wenliangzong, Liu Daxiao of Yueliangyuan, He Hang of the Songmei School, Master Cause of the Yunsu Mountain Yizen School, Wang Dexin of Yuexi Villa, Miaofa Shenni of Tianjing Nunnery, Dai Yuexia of Bingyu Cave, and Liao Fei of Feihong Sword Pavilion.

And the three major monks of Shaolin Temple: Dong Xuan, Dong Qing, and Dong Yi sit in the center.

Dong Xuannai is the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, sitting in the center, and the nearest few disciples are discussing something enthusiastically.

On the high platform of the martial arts competition, a man in his thirties, full of vicissitudes, tall and tall, dressed in black, was silent there with a treasure knife, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"The battle between the sword demon and the sword god can be described as earth-shattering, and many sects also received the flying pigeon biography of the Shaolin Temple two or three days ago, and there are not many sects that watched the battle, and even many sects rushed thousands of miles to come to Mishan Shaolin, just for today's battle. ”

"This sword god has been peerless for many years, how can he easily agree to Chen Yangming's appointment to fight today, not to mention that so many sects gather here today, and many of the senior masters of the sects died in the Shengyuan Forest of the year, and this sword god has a great enmity of life and death, that Dugu Bo is not a fool, and he will only see the ghost when he appears. ”

"Hey, don't you know, I heard that Chen Yangming kidnapped several wives of the Sword God, could it be that the Sword God could endure such a shame and not dare to come to the appointment!"

"This, this is too indiscriminate!"

"Hmph, this sword demon has already practiced to the point where he has broken off his seven emotions and six desires, and his six relatives don't recognize him, and there is nothing he can do. It's also good, let the Sword God give an explanation to those of us who died in Shengyuanlin in this Shaolin Temple today!

Even if his swordsmanship is superb, how can he defeat everyone with both hands, he will definitely let him die in this Shaolin Temple to avenge the martyrs!"

The people around Dugu Bo kept talking about today's fight, but it was difficult for him to determine whether Chen Yangming had hidden the three of Bingrong in the Shaolin Temple.

It seems that today's war is inevitable.

The hour had come, and the surrounding audience had gradually become quiet, and no one knew how and when Dugu Bo, the sword god of the world, would appear here.

Of course, there may be some people who think that this hidden sword god may not appear.

At this moment, Dugu Bo kicked his legs, turned into an afterimage, and flew onto the high platform of the competition, and the people present were in an uproar.

After tearing off his human skin mask and revealing his true face, he revealed the Zixia Sword wrapped in the remnants in his hand, and then he said coldly to Chen Yangming opposite: "Where are they?"

Chen Yangming looked at De Dugu Bo on the other side with a torch in his eyes and said, "You are really here! If you really want to see them again, then you must ask the Demon Drinking Knife in my hand." ”

After that, Chen Yangming's figure flickered strangely, and a crazy knife in his hand slashed towards Dugu Bo on the opposite side in a burst of cold light, this move was extremely fast, making it difficult for others to see his gesture clearly.

Dugu Bo's heart moved, like a butterfly, and quickly shot backwards, and after the Zixia sword in his hand was unsheathed, the purple mang flashed, and in a burst of sword sound, the sword body flicked, and he saw seven or eight purple sword shadows shooting towards Chen Yangming on the opposite side.

The corners of Chen Yangming's mouth curled slightly, and he turned into a sweep at an almost incredible speed, sweeping away several sword shadows, which made the martial arts heroes amazed and cheered;

This sword demon of this generation, a sword god in the world, the sword demon has a wild sword in his hand, and he uses black oolongs, and he wanders on the high platform in a terrifying whistling sound.

And the purple phoenix in the hand of the sword god was in a burst of phoenix roar, stirring and fighting with the oolong, this black dragon and purple phoenix in an instant, and also walked on the high platform dozens of moves, seeing the martial arts people below, their hearts were very shocked.

I saw that on the high platform, from time to time, a terrifying internal force leaked out, black light and purple light shot out, and the martial arts people below were busy drawing swords, knives, robbing, halberds, and fighting against each other, but no matter what the blade was, it was broken with a bang, and in a burst of blood mist, more than a dozen famous people were killed on the spot in a moment.

Those martial arts people who had just learned about the Second Saint Kung Fu immediately rushed towards the rear, fearing that they would be affected by this competition, and fully withdrew from the land of Lixu, only then did they feel that there was no danger.

Dong Xuan and a group of thirteen people on the high platform above were dizzying, at the beginning, they could still see the trajectory of this sword and a sword and the way of attacking and defending, but after hundreds of moves, they could only barely see the trajectory of the sword and sword, and they lost the opportunity to think about the way of the supreme sword contained in it, and occasionally comprehended, but they felt extremely frightened.

In this way, the sword and sword dao that amazed this group of martial arts masters who were in one side were extremely amazed, but from the hands of Dugu Chen and the others, a few moves were born in a moment, and the crazy internal power on the high platform had begun to slowly spread.

(Suddenly the update was interrupted, because I forgot to upload it yesterday!I can blame myself for being careless!I saw a bad mood today.,So this month's full attendance is gone.,Now I can't even drink a sip of the northwest wind.")

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