Chapter Fifty-Three: Falling Short

Jiexian is really ruthless and does not leave the slightest room for the enemy, because he understands that being merciful to the enemy is the first to be miserable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info didn't wait for Dugu Ao to pick up his body, and his hands turned into claws, attacking Dugu Ao. Between the lightning and flint, it was a Shaolin Temple grappling stunt "Dragon Claw Hand".

Just now, Jiexian secretly struck, and his palm power was incomparably strong, and he could split mountains and open stones, obviously wanting to send this person who discovered his secret directly from the world to hell with one palm. Although Dugu Ao has strong internal strength, and he also has the "Golden Silk Silkworm Armor" on his body that can reduce the enemy's damage, but Jiexian's palm contains the internal strength of his cultivation for thirty years, so Dugu Ao was still seriously injured.

Dugu Ao, who was seriously injured, his speed decreased sharply, and before the long sword was drawn, he was already grabbed by Jiexian, and at that moment, Dugu Ao felt a basin of ice water splashed. That sword was left to him by his late master "Yi Xian Weng", if it was taken away by Jiexian, how could he be worthy of the "Yi Xian Weng" under Jiuquan.

At the moment when he grabbed the long sword, Jiexian was overjoyed, his intuition was not wrong, the person who sneaked into his study on a rainy night was the Dugu Ao who made him hate it. If you don't send him to see the Buddha at this time, you will definitely have endless troubles in the future.

Dugu Ao raised the letter in his hand with one hand, he knew that this letter was now the lifeblood of Jiexian, as soon as the letter was raised, Jiexian would definitely be negligent, and he would concentrate on that letter with all his might, and he would definitely be able to get the sword back if he took advantage of this. Jiexian knows better than anyone how important this letter is to himself, if this letter is sent out by Dugu Ao and made public to the heroes of the world, then he will die without a place to be buried. What's even more terrifying is that he will be stinking for 10,000 years and be ashamed of the world.

Death is not terrible, there is nothing easier than death, what is terrible is what happens after death.

Jiexian's fat body jumped up, and he was dexterous like a lark, and he didn't show any struggling. Dugu Ao took advantage of Jiexian to take his own life, and rushed out with an arrow step, pulling out the Ziwei soft sword, and the sword light spread like water. As soon as Jiexian took his palm, the book exploded in the air, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Flowers fly and flowers fly all over the sky, and the sky is sprinkled with hard work all night.

Just now, Jiexian exerted force with one palm, and waved the scabbard with the other, wanting to fold the long sword, but the Ziwei soft sword was as soft as a cloud, and the last thing he was afraid of was to fold. Although Jiexian folded the scabbard twice in an instant, he never heard the sound of metal breaking as he expected.

"Lend you three points of strength. Dugu Ao shouted in his heart, even though he already knew that Jiexian knew about himself. Ziwei's soft sword was turned twice, full of strength, just to make up for Dugu Ao's loss of strength due to injury.

Dugu was arrogant and left no room for it, stabbing hard, the sword light was agitated, and the fine light in the study room burst out, like the source of thunder and lightning, as if tonight's thunder and lightning were released from here. Jiexian couldn't tell how many swords were stabbing at him, and in shock, Jiexian used his most powerful move, "Great Compassion Palm".

With a "bang", Dugu Ao was knocked away and embedded deep in the wall, but his sword was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed three times in Jiexian's chest, stomach, and waist.

The thunder outside is the most inspiring spirit, and a voice in everyone's heart shouts, "Let the storm come more violently." Jiexian hurriedly made a move, and in an instant, dozens of big points on his body were sealed, and the blood seemed to have coagulated, and it immediately stopped flowing.

Although Dugu Ao was embedded in the wall by Jiexian's palm, and the injury was not light, he understood a truth: when the enemy has not yet shown all his ability, he must hide his strength;

"This kid is really hard-hitting, and he hasn't died even after being hit by my 'Great Compassion Palm' of ten successes. "Jiexian was deceived by Dugu's arrogant and superb acting skills.

Since things have come to this point, Jiexian must have recognized himself, and besides, he has destroyed the letter that recorded his crimes, even if he made tonight's events public, there would be only one result: the people of the rivers and lakes would think that Shenxia was arrogant and crazy.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Dugu Ao weighed the pros and cons and made a decision, it was better to kill the pug who was seeking glory in one fell swoop, but there was a dispute. Dugu Ao slowly walked towards Jiexian, in order not to bleed, he sealed dozens of his own big holes, although Dugu Ao was seriously injured, but if he wanted to kill the current Jiexian, it was not difficult.

"Senior brother in charge, I'm here too. Kutoutuo's strong voice came, and he couldn't kill Jiexian anymore no matter what. With a "bang", Dugu arrogantly broke out of the window, and his decisions have always been so decisive.

Jiexian let out a long sigh of relief, which was meaningful.

Dugu Ao ran and jumped on the beam of the house, he tried his best to escape everything that happened just now, but before the door opened, Dugu Ao had already fallen asleep, Han Qi obviously didn't find that Dugu Ao had gone out, because he lit her sleeping hole, and he held Han Qi tightly

In his arms, a kind of tenderness came, and in an instant, Dugu and arrogance melted into that gentleness.

As soon as it was dawn, the rain stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the sun jumped in from the east. It seems that last night's rain added to the atmosphere of Duguao's actions.

Dugu Ao didn't have too much warmth in Han Qi. It is reluctant to linger in the arms. He knew that he had been injured, after all, this was still the Shaolin Temple, and Jiexian had already hated himself, and he would definitely put a Vajra demon circle at night to bring himself to the end. Now, the only way is to hurry up and heal your injuries and use your internal force to repair your injured body organs.

Dugu sat proudly and used his internal strength to heal his wounds. Since the last time he fought with Shandong Liujie, he ate the mysterious old man's "Seven Heart Pill", and felt that every time he practiced, he had greatly improved, if it wasn't for the "Seven Heart Pill" that made him die and come back to life, if he wanted to achieve his current strength, he would have to practice for another three or four years.

What's even more surprising is that Dugu Ao feels that he has not fully absorbed the "Seven Heart Pill", and every time he practices, his body can feel the heat when he first eats the Seven Heart Pill, but it is not as strong as the first time.

Dugu Ao Khan was raining down, and he clearly felt that the internal force was traveling along the eight veins of his body like lightning, a trace of blood stasis was slowly melting, and the organs in his body that were injured by Jiexian were slowly repairing.

Half an hour later, Dugu Ao felt that his body was almost repaired, just like he was not injured, he didn't expect to recover so quickly in advance, because he had not been injured at all before. He knew that this was due to the "Seven Heart Pill" he ate in his body and the "Golden Silk Armor" he wore outside his body. With these two artifacts, you can't recover it slowly.

Half an hour later, Dugu Ao's injuries healed, and after the treatment was completed, he fell into a deep sleep.

Han Qi slowly opened his sleepy eyes and hugged Dugu Ao tightly. Dugu Ao was also awakened, even if there was only a slight sound, he could notice it, only to see Han Qi in tears, and the continuous rain fell last night. Dugu Ao didn't expect that there would be so many human tears, and they could still flow like this.

Tears wet Duguao's chest, and he said, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"I had a nightmare that you were almost bitten to death by a vicious dog. ”