Chapter 116: Sword Wuji's Weakness
"Mother, you're late, how are you?"
Dongfang Yiren held the crumbling Nangong Yuyu Dao.
She felt wrong when she received the news that a masked woman in white had gone upstairs to the Yangzhou headquarters in the sky, and rushed all the way. Halfway through, she received information, which confirmed her conjecture, the woman in white was Nangong Yuyu, she panicked, ignored the strange eyes of others all the way, hurried lightly, and flew over.
It is important to know that the Yangzhou branch of Xingchen Pavilion is close to Yangzhou Wharf, in the east of Yangzhou City, and Tianxia Tower is just in the west of Yangzhou City.
"Hmm!"
Nangong Yuyu frowned, but after all, he did not refuse Dongfang Yiren's support.
"Help me go over and have a look!"
Nangong Yuyu's voice was indescribably weak.
"Stride, stomp!"
But it was a group of guards from the Star Pavilion who came galloping on horseback. When Dongfang felt that something was wrong, he asked Zhuge Chunqiu to move the rescue troops, and he came alone first.
"Blockade the scene! Anyone trespassing, kill!"
Zhuge Chunqiu Junlang's face was murderous and awe-inspiring.
"Yes!"
After Mo Fanatic gave up his order, with a wave of his hand, the guards of Xingtang blocked the scene.
At this time, Zhuge Chunqiu had already arrived, picked up Nangong Yuyu's other arm, and walked slowly towards the wolf to kill the wolf.
"Gollum!
At this moment, the wolf fell in the ruins, gulping, spitting blood.
"You... Won..."
Without waiting for Nangong Yuyu to speak, the wolf smiled miserably, gushing out a mouthful of blood foam with a piece of flesh, and said weakly.
"Tell me! Where's the Soul Eater Antidote?"
Nangong Yuyu said with a cold face and a low voice.
Killing the wolf was stunned for a moment, he had thought that Nangong Yuyun would sneer at him at this moment, or take action to end his dying life, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
"Wow..."
Another mouthful of hot blood gushed out, accompanied by a large amount of minced meat, he was a step late after all, and the blood burning technique was not used completely, so he would kill Nangong Yuyu, otherwise although he himself would not be able to live, Nangong Yuyu said at this moment that he had no choice but to die.
"Gollum..."
The wolf trembled violently, and he would die at any moment.
"Tell me!"
Nangong Yuyu grabbed his clothes, became emotional, and kept shaking.
"No... Ignorance... Own... The masked man... To give... Give it to me..."
The wolf suddenly turned ruddy, this is a sign of returning to the light, intermittently, and before he finished a sentence, he was already angry.
"No!"
Nangong Yuyu exclaimed in surprise and fainted.
"Miss Dongfang! Young Master Zhuge This person is the only surviving Dharma protector of the headquarters of the Tianxialou!
The Mo madman brought the paralyzed and languishing Baili Fenglang to Dongfang Yiren and Zhuge Chunqiu, and said respectfully.
Now he is wearing a guilty body, maybe not like this on weekdays, but now he does not dare to exceed it in the slightest.
"Take it down and interrogate it! Remember! Personally!"
Dongfang Yiren glanced at Baili Feng, who was paralyzed on the ground, and said calmly.
No one knew that in a special selection in Qiantang, the capital of Wu Yueguo, a middle-aged man threw the tea cup in his hand to the ground, his chest rising and falling.
"It's too much!
The middle-aged man's face was angry, and the people below were frightened.
"Lord, how should we deal with it?"
A gray-robed old man on the side frowned.
"What else can I do? What can I do besides swallowing my anger? I also said that I would reap the benefits of the fisherman, but I didn't expect that the master I had recruited with great difficulty would be lost here!"
The middle-aged man was very helpless about this result, but he couldn't make a noise, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
"But the Lord, the people below are all watching the Lord's next move, if they don't do anything, I'm afraid it will chill their hearts!"
The gray-robed old man hesitated slightly. He said with a worried face.
"But the native chickens and dogs! With the soul devouring scattered in their hands, how big a wave can they make?"
The middle-aged man looked extremely disdainful, obviously very dissatisfied with the recruited people from the rivers and lakes.
"Lord, this is also a helpless thing, these people in the rivers and lakes are just a group of people who can't afford to make profits early, and what kind of righteousness they talk about is as good as two or two lines of silver!"
The gray-robed old man arched his hand, and his old face was more regretful.
"Why can't my subordinates recruit that kind of chivalrous and courageous, hot-blooded and heroic people!"
The middle-aged man was obviously worried about the people he had recruited.
Do you want your subordinates to contact that side? The pavilion master should discuss countermeasures with them.
"No need! Extraordinary times have to be carried out in extraordinary times! This trip to the water, we will withdraw from it, let it ferment on its own, and then aim at the opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman!"
The middle-aged man shook his head, obviously disagreeing with the gray-robed old man's opinion.
"Yes!
The gray-robed old man arched his hand and replied respectfully.
"Senior, your injuries are not completely healed, how can you practice swords?"
Tianshu came over with a bowl of soup and medicine, but happened to see Jian Wuji practicing the sword with a long sword in his hand, and put the bowl on the stone table and said with concern.
"Thank you Miss Tianshu for your concern, after lying down for a while, I felt that my body bones were stiff, so I practiced at will!"
Jian Wuji stood up, looked at Tianshu who was looking at him with a concerned face, his heart was moved, and he said softly.
"Seniors, don't embarrass the little girl, if the seniors have a good one, Tianshu is not good to Biluozun, and Sister Taiqing, Brother Baiju has explained!"
Tianshu arched his hand and pleaded with Jian Wuji, but it made him uncomfortable.
"Can you not do this, make me feel uncomfortable, look at me, I have good arms and legs, how can I look a little injured!"
Jian Wuji stretched out his hand, kicked his legs, and looked at Tianshu with a helpless expression.
"Internal injuries are not internal injuries if they can be seen, senior, it's time to take medicine!"
Tianshu looked at Jian Wuji with a serious face, and brought the Chinese medicine on the stone table to him.
"Can you not drink it?"
Jian Wuji looked at Tianshu with a bitter face, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was afraid of drinking this extremely bitter herb.
"Okay! I can't force my seniors to drink it if they don't want to, but this medicine is made by my sister Shaoguang herself, I don't know how sad my sister will be if she knows!"
Tianshu didn't say much, he turned around with the potion, and muttered in a voice that Jian Wuji could hear as he walked.
"Hey, Miss Tianshu, slow down! Why are you doing so fast! I don't know if I'm still seriously injured?"
Jian Wuji hurriedly called Tianshu and looked at her with a straight face.
"Is there something wrong with the seniors?"
Tianshu turned his head and looked at Jian Wuji with a pretended puzzlement.
"Aren't you here to bring me medicine? I haven't healed my internal injuries yet, so you take the medicine away, I'm too anxious!"
Jian Wuji looked at Tianshu seriously, and was very depressed in her heart, since she knew that her weakness was to shake that girl, she didn't say much to herself, and she didn't even give room for discussion, which made Jian Wuji really headache.