The capital of the Jin Kingdom, Jiangdi!

The king of Jin is sitting on the court, and the ministers below are standing respectfully, on the occasion of the court meeting.

To the south of the capital, eight figures are coming at this moment.

But it was Mr. Long Yuan, who was carrying the Long Yuan sword, six servants, and Chu Zhaohou, who was a little afraid.

Mr. Long Yuan looked at the vast city in front of him and took a deep breath.

"This is the capital of the Jin Kingdom, Jiangdi?" asked Mr. Long Yuan in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is the capital of the Jin Kingdom!" Chu Zhaohou nodded.

Mr. Long Yuan nodded, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he gently pulled out his Long Yuan sword.

"Groan!"

Long Yuan's sword was drawn, and a golden light bloomed out.

"Buzz!"

Long Yuanjian trembled slightly.

"Buzz!"

The swords of Chu Zhaohou and the six servants trembled one after another, not only that, but from the direction where the eight people were standing, this trembling sound quickly radiated towards the land.

At the gate of the city, the long swords of the guards trembled suddenly.

"Buzz!"

"What's going on, my sword?" the guards said in horror.

Not only that, but the trembling continued to spread, expanding from the gates of the city towards the city.

For a moment, the swords of the cultivators in the entire Jiangdi trembled, as if they were worshipping the king of the sword, trembling.

"What happened to my sword?"

"How is it possible, I can't control my sword anymore!"

"Don't tremble!"

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The strong people in the city all looked at their long swords in horror, and the original pool of stagnant water suddenly boiled, and almost everyone went out of their residences to find out what was going on.

Jondi, outside of a gorgeous cottage.

Gongsun Qi, who fought for the resurrection pill in the past, raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the south of the city.

"Squeak!" the door to the hut slowly opened.

A black-robed boy slowly stepped out of the hut, his eyes cold, looking in the direction of the south of the city.

The black-robed boy is not an outsider, it is the Zhao Zheng that Jiang Tai saw in the past.

Zhao Zheng pinned a long sword to his waist, but this long sword did not follow other people's swords, showing worship to the sword king outside, and everything seemed very calm.

"Childe, the whole city is trembling!" Gongsun Qi frowned.

"The sword trembling in the whole city, there are only two possibilities, the one who comes is a peerless sword cultivator, he is the sword, and the sword is him. Another possibility is that a peerless divine sword has appeared outside the Divine Realm!" Zhao Zheng said in a deep voice.

Gongsun nodded.

At the same time, the Jin dynasty was above the court.

"Buzz!"

In the main hall, the swords of the generals trembled.

"How so?"

"The king forgives the sin, we can't control the long sword!"

"The king's forgiveness is not intentional!"

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The ministers were surprised.

King Jin squinted his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky.

It was as if he could see through the top of the main hall, as if he was looking above the stars.

Above the starry sky, there are seven stars, which are blooming with extremely dazzling light at this moment, maybe others can't see clearly, but King Jin can see that those seven stars should drink the breath of the Sword King from outside the city.

"Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword?" King Jin said in a deep voice.

Stepping forward, King Jin slowly walked out of the main hall.

The retainers followed.

Standing on the square of the main hall of the court, King Jin's eyes were cold, looking in the direction of the south of the city.

In an instant, Mr. Long Yuan and King Jin looked at each other. In the eyes of the two of them, there was a fierce aura.

"Boom!"

At the South City Tower, the void trembled violently, and a sound like thunder sounded.

But it was the fierce aura in the eyes of the two that collided at the Nancheng Tower.

"I'm going to bury Yi Pan!" Mr. Long Yuan said with a gloomy face.

King Jin smiled coldly: "If you have the ability, take it yourself!"

"Boom!"

In the East China Sea.

The human body Jiang Tai and the little witch hugged each other and passed out.

I don't know how long it took, but the little witch opened her eyes slightly.

"Whoa!

There was a sound of sea water all around.

Around the little witch, she was shrouded in a merit aura, barely able to breathe. Holding Jiang Tai in her arms, the little witch was stunned for a while, and it took a while before she remembered.

"Jiang Tai, Jiang Tai, you don't want to be fine, you don't want to be fine!" the little witch suddenly cried anxiously.

The body was a little stiff, but the little witch still tried to loosen her body and anxiously touched Jiang Tai's chest.

"Poof!

And the heartbeat, still alive.

"Great!," said the little witch, wiping away her tears.

The two of them were surrounded by the aura of merit and had been floating in the sea. At this moment, it is very uncomfortable to be up and down.

The little witch looked around, here was the endless sea, there was nothing, there was only a crocodile corpse beside her, the crocodile corpse that was killed by Jiang Tai not long ago, it was slightly stinky, but it was floating next to it.

The little witch hugged Jiang Tai, slid gently, pushed Jiang Tai onto the crocodile corpse with difficulty, and then climbed up by herself.

The crocodile carcass was three feet long, and only about one foot above the water, as if the two were lying on a raft.

The smell of decay made the little witch cover her nose in disgust.

The little witch's body was also extremely weak at the moment, so she pushed Jiang Tai up and climbed up by herself, as if she had no strength, and her whole body was blue and purple.

I have never suffered such a sin.

The little witch cried her nose and looked at this desperate situation.

Look at Jiang Tai again.

Although Jiang Tai was still alive, the injuries on his body were even more terrifying, two long arrows were stuck in his back, and the wounds were already bleeding pus.

"Jiang Tai, you must be fine!" the little witch suddenly panicked.

In the vast sea, there are only two people, himself and Jiang Tai.

Although the two fled, the things on their bodies were tightly bound, and the little witch carefully took off her coat for Jiang Tai, looking at the hideous wound, the little witch's nose was sore.

"It's all my fault, or you wouldn't have been hurt!" said the little witch crying.

Then, very carefully, break the arrow, and quickly pull out the arrow!

"Whew!"

"Ahh

Jiang Tai, who was unconscious, let out a painful moan, and blood was pouring out.

The little witch is a disciple of the soldier family after all, and the most basic wound treatment is still possible, quickly stop the bleeding for Jiang Tai, and bandage it.

Finally bandaged Jiang Tai, and the weak little witch was also tired and paralyzed.

"Jiang Tai, you should wake up early!" the little witch prayed.

At this moment, Jiang Tai's lips were pale, extremely weak, and he was unconscious at all.

The little witch waited quietly from day to night, and at night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and she couldn't see her fingers at all.

"Woo woo woo, I'm afraid of the dark, Jiang Tai, wake up!" the little witch cried out in fear.

There was Jiang Tai's Poseidon Fruit on the side, and the little witch recovered a little, but, in her nature, she was always afraid of loneliness and darkness, and she trembled and grabbed Jiang Tai's arm.

But Jiang Tai was in a coma and couldn't wake up at all.

While snorting, he grabbed Jiang Tai aggrievedly, and he was extremely frightened in his heart.

This night is destined to be the most difficult night in the little witch's life.

For the first time, the little witch felt so helpless.

grabbed Jiang Tai and finally stayed up until dawn the next day, but Jiang Tai still didn't wake up.

"Wake up, wake up, talk to me!" the little witch looked at Jiang Tai sadly.

By midday, the sun was blazing. The little witch has a dry mouth. If you want to practice pranayama, you don't have any thoughts.

"Water!" suddenly a voice sounded.

The little witch looked at Jiang Tai in surprise.

"Water, water!" Kang Tae kept screaming in a coma.

"Water, where is the water?"

The little witch grabbed a handful of seawater, but it was so salty and bitter that she couldn't swallow it at all.

"Water, water!" Jiang Tai cried to himself in a coma.

Obviously, the body has also reached its limit.

The little witch looked at Jiang Tai, and a sadness flashed in her eyes. There's no water at all.

"Water!" Jiang Tai cried weakly in a coma.

The little witch bit her lip, pulled off the hairpin, spread her hair, looked at the weak Jiang Tai, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and the hairpin slammed across her palm.

Suddenly, blood bubbled out.

The little witch quickly put the blood dripping from her palm on Jiang Tai's mouth and poured it into Jiang Tai's mouth.

Maybe it was instinct, Jiang Tai was in urgent need of water, so he sucked it in a daze, and the blood entered Jiang Tai's mouth, and gradually, Jiang Tai's lips dried up, and Jiang Tai slowly stopped being thirsty.

But the little witch's face turned pale and trembled.

Seeing that Jiang Tai was no longer thirsty, the little witch smiled sadly.

The whole body lost blood, and the little witch was even weaker at the moment.

Absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth can replenish energy! However, how to replenish blood? Jiang Tai has drunk enough today, what about tomorrow?

"Jiang Tai, you have to get better!" the little witch rubbed her eyes, tears already dry.

Looking at the stinky crocodile corpse below, the little witch used the hoe that Jiang Tai carried on her back and gently dug it up.

A piece of crocodile meat was dug up, and a rotting stench came to my face.

"Vomit!" the little witch retched as she smelled the stench.

From childhood to adulthood, the little witch has never suffered this if she doesn't talk about fine clothes and food.

"Woooooooooooo

The little witch cried dryly, and at the same time forced the stench to hold back the stench, and stuffed the crocodile meat into her mouth.

Eating the stinky crocodile meat, the little witch felt infinitely aggrieved. I wanted to vomit a few times, but I endured it.

Enduring weakness, eating carrion, with fear, another night passed, and the next day, Jiang Tai was in a daze, and he was going to drink water again.

The little witch slashed her palm again, and blood dripped into Jiang Tai's mouth.

After feeding Jiang Tai, the little witch weakly endured the stench again and kept eating crocodile carrion.

The little witch was crying and eating, looking at Jiang Tai, there were countless grievances in her eyes, and she wanted to say the same to Jiang Tai.

And so it was until the fifth day.

Kang Tae finally slowly woke up from a coma.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a palm resting against my mouth.

Jiang Tai was stunned for a moment.

Immediately reacted.

"Ahem!" Kang Tae coughed.

"Jiang Tai, you, are you awake?" the little witch said in surprise.

Jiang Tai sat up slowly, but saw that the little witch was pale and ecstatic.

Looking at the little witch's bloody palm, Jiang Tai's whole person was shocked.

"Little witch, you are ............!" Jiang Tai looked at the little witch in surprise.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" the little witch immediately put her bloody hand behind her back.

As he spoke, he staggered, plunged into Jiang Tai's arms, and passed out.