Huang Zhangxiang was originally fearless, thinking that the Dugu Sword God would not bother with the two of them if he looked at his master's face.

But now that these two sword qi are shooting out, Huang Zhangxiang can clearly feel the killing intent contained in this sword qi.

Looking at the direction from which this sword qi stabbed again, it was the throat of the two of them.

Huang Zhangxiang instinctively felt that death was approaching, and couldn't help but be a little anxious.

It's just that now the Dugu Sword God has not dispersed his momentum, the two of them have not cultivated enough, and they still can't move, so they can only quietly wait for the approach of death.

It's just that Dugu Sword God seems to be iron-hearted, ignoring the life and death of the two, but slowly walks towards Shangshan Muzi.

Seeing that Huang Zhangxiang and Liang Mengxue's lives were hanging by a thread, a figure suddenly ran from a distance, and ran in front of Huang Zhangxiang in a blink of an eye, and lightly touched the sword qi that shot out, and the rich sword qi touched the fingers of this figure, as if the whole thing had melted in, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

After eliminating this sword qi, this figure had to show its figure, but it was a young man who looked like he was in his twenties, with a white face and a confident face.

At this time, he dissolved a sword qi of the Dugu Sword God, and a flush had slowly floated on his face, and he should breathe a bit, which was the best policy.

But when he saw the other side, Liang Mengxue's sword qi had already approached within three steps of Liang Mengxue, he couldn't help but forcibly urge the true qi, his body moved, and he suddenly came to Liang Mengxue's body, as before, stretched out his finger, and eliminated this sword qi.

After eliminating this sword qi, he still thought about turning around and smiling at Liang Mengxue, but unexpectedly, the burden brought by these two sword qi in his body was too heavy, and he was not guided by pranayama, but it made him a little injured, and he couldn't help but let out a "wow" and spit out a large pool of blood.

Liang Mengxue, who had never spoken, couldn't help but say out loud when she saw this young man like this at this time: "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, little junior sister, how are you?" After the young man spit out a mouthful of blood, his qi and blood slowly recovered, and he asked Liang Mengxue with a smile on his face.

Liang Mengxue shook her head slowly, which can be regarded as responding to this young man's question!

Seeing that the person he intended was fine, the young man turned around happily, saluted the Dugu Sword God who was looking at him calmly, and said respectfully: "Go down to the gate of Kunlun Mountain, meet the Dugu Sword God!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Dugu Sword God didn't want to take the lives of those two women, but it was just because these two people were rude and scared them!

At this time, I saw that this young man claimed to be Xiang Guo, and he was a disciple of Kunlun Mountain, and he was very respectful, and immediately asked, "What is the relationship between you and Xiang Yuanwu?"

"It's my father!" replied respectfully.

"Oh?" Dugu Sword God had some faint guesses, but after this confirmation, he couldn't help but nodded, and with a slight wave of his robe sleeves, the momentum of the sky was all dispersed, and Huang Zhangxiang and Liang Mengxue were drenched in sweat, and they were paralyzed to the ground as if they had just recovered from a serious illness.

Then Dugu Sword God said, "It turns out that it is really his son, you have practiced this small method of absorbing power into the ground quite well, and you have a bit of a father's demeanor!"

"Thank you seniors for your compliments! The seniors have always lived alone on the top of Huashan Mountain, unstained with mortal dust, why are they ...... today" Xiang Guo was cautiously testing the intention of the Dugu Sword God here, and the two daughters of Huang Zhangxiang did not know the prestige of the Dugu Sword God, but as the son of Xiang Yuanwu, he was extremely clear, so he asked respectfully.

"Back then, Xiang Yuanwu pried away an apprentice of the old man, but now that the old man is old, he gradually feels that time is running out, so he will go down the mountain to find a successor!

"This junior doesn't dare!" Xiang Guo shook his head, and said, "Since that's the case......" Saying this, he couldn't help but glance at Zilong and Zhengde who were lying at the feet of the Dugu Sword God, obviously asking which one the Dugu Sword God had a crush on!

"You don't have to speculate, you can't kill these two! You go back and tell Shen Yanli and Fan Tianya, if you want to kill them, come to the top of Huashan to find me, defeat me, you can kill whoever you want, if you can't beat me, just honestly do what you should do!" Dugu Sword God said a little impatiently.

Seeing this, Xiang Guo understood that the task of Huang Zhangxiang and the two had failed, so he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Okay! The younger generation will definitely make it clear to his mother and say goodbye!" After finishing speaking, he left with Huang Zhangxiang and the two of them in one hand.

Seeing the three of them gradually moving away, Dugu Sword God sighed softly, turned around and glanced at Shangshan Muzi, and said, "I heard that the magic sword is in Japan, I don't know if you know, does he have a successor?"

Shangshan Muzi saw that this unattractive old man said a few words, and he scared away the three masters, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and when he heard his question, he couldn't help but blurt out: "I don't know what magic knife is, but I have a friend who followed a Central Plains swordsman and practiced a knife technique called Asura Three Swords, which is extremely terrifying!

"Hehe! Sure enough!" Dugu Sword God's eyes flashed, nodded, no longer paid attention to Shanmuzi, and suddenly picked up a person from under his feet, carried it casually, and his body moved, and he had disappeared.

Seeing that this Dugu Sword God suddenly disappeared with one person, Shangshan Muzi didn't even have a chance to ask.

Looking at the person still lying there in the snow, Shangshan Muzi couldn't help but be stunned!

Is this man Ryumo? Or is Ryumo's brother?

Thinking of this question, Shangzen Muzi breathed for a while, struggled to stand up, slowly came to the person's side, and looked at the person.

only to find that this person's face was covered with black gas, and it was obvious that the toxin carried by the secret weapon just now had not been removed.

Shangshan Muzi couldn't help but press this person's vein, but saw that this person's veins were disordered, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, intermittent, as if his life was short.

"This ......" Shangshan Muzi couldn't help but panic in his heart, is this person Long Mo, should he save it?

Thinking about the skills of the old man just now, as well as his divine dragon, Shangshan Muzi thought of the identity of Long Mo's brother, His Majesty the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty.

In this way, it is very likely that the old man was sent by the Ming court to protect the Son of Heaven because he was worried about the safety of the Son of Heaven.

Just now, the old man took away one person, and it is likely to be the emperor, so this one in front of him is very likely to be Long Mo!

Besides, even if it's not Ryuma in front of him, Kamizen Muzi can't actually confirm that he's not!

After all, she and Zilong only met twice, and they were both in a hurry.

How can you determine the difference between him and his twin brother?

If this person is not saved because of hesitation, and this person is Long Mo, Shangshan Muzi is only afraid that he will regret it for life.

Thinking of this, Shangshan Muzi slowly made up his mind that he must save this person.

At that moment, she carried the man on her back and walked towards the woods beside her.

No matter how serious the injury is, as long as there is still a breath left, she Shangshan Muzi has a way to treat it.

It's just that the price is huge!

Because this cure is to ask her to go to the virgin flower crown of Shanmuzi.

A woman only has a virgin flower crown once, and under the secret technique of the Yin and Yang Sect of the Japanese slaves, she can save a person's life.

Removing all the pain viruses from this person's body can make this person easy to cleanse the marrow.

It's just that the price is huge, but Shangshan Muzi has already made a decision!

At that moment, I saw Shangshan Muzi slowly carrying the person she thought was Zilong on her back and slowly disappeared into the woods.

It is because of this rescue that the history of the Japanese slaves has taken another step forward in the future......

At this time, the Dugu Sword God was carrying Zilong or Zhengde, and he traveled all the way, and it didn't take long for him to leave Baoding and come to a valley in the south.

This valley is in the deep mountains and old forests, like a paradise, in this cold winter wax moon, it is still like autumn, still the water is murmuring, a scene of autumn wind and gloom.

After arriving at this valley, the Dugu Sword God put the man next to the stream, and then let the man sit cross-legged, with one hand against the man's back, and the other hand in the stream next to him.

After everything was done, the Dugu Sword God slowly conveyed true qi and began to heal this person's injuries.

After a while, I saw a black juice flowing out from the finger of the Dugu Sword God that was placed in the stream, and merged into the stream.

As time passed, the black juice became more and more, and the originally clear stream became darker and darker.

On the top of the head of the Dugu Sword God, a wisp of white smoke also rose.

Looking at the person in front of him again, his originally dark face gradually faded with the help of Dugu Sword God.

After a long time, when the stream was as black as ink, the man's face became rosy, and his breathing gradually became longer.

To save this person, Dugu Sword God slowly withdrew his hand, breathed for a while, and then slowly spoke: "Since you are awake, don't you have any doubts?"

"Junior Xu Zilong, thank the sword god for saving his life!" This person turned out to be Zilong, after he listened to the words of the sword god, he quickly turned around, lay on the ground all of a sudden, and kowtowed heavily to the Dugu sword god who was sitting cross-legged, and said.

"It doesn't have to be like this, it's not the first time we've met, and it's not the first time you've been so polite!" Dugu Sword God chuckled and popped out a strong breath and helped Zilong up.

Zilong involuntarily slowly straightened his waist, and he admired the cultivation of this sword god in his heart.

It turned out that although he was poisoned and unconscious before, he could hear the voices of the outside world, so he heard the conversations between Dugu Sword God and Xiang them clearly, and he also knew some such martial arts secrets.

Now that he heard that it was not the first time that Dugu Sword God and himself had met, he couldn't help but ask strangely, "Is this ...... Forgive the younger generation for being stupid, how can I ever meet the seniors and have had an unpleasant time?"