This chapter is for Lin Hai to listen to the great god of the waves, the same writer, I know very well the hardships of code words, a plot, not so easy to write, listening to the wind is not a god, just a street, writing their favorite stories.

Lin Hai is the author I like, and he has never known each other, his books have been reading for a long time, and I have been watching him update frantically in the past few days, and I am really anxious for him, so my body will not be able to stand it.

I like his sentence "Dreams are flowers that grow on cliffs", I also have dreams, and there is such a feeling in old books.

Listening to the wind is just a student.,No money.,I'm reading pirated books.,I'm sorry.,Add a new chapter today.,Ask for a monthly pass for the great god Lin Hai here.,Listen to the wind and know that he doesn't have much popularity.,I can only do my best to make a meager effort.。

As a writer, I can only pay tribute to the great god Lin Hai!

Ning Wujian felt that he was ill-fated, and he had already been in a coma three times in the only few months since he came to this world.

I carried a broken sword, and I could suck blood!

No wonder Nalan Hongye lent the sword to himself without any scruples, and he didn't worry about stealing the sword.

A blood-sucking sword?

Who would want it, only a stupid woman like Nalan Hongye would want it, what Mo Evil Sword, it actually took the initiative to suck human blood, no wonder Nalan Hongye was seriously injured, and he must have been often sucked by the Mo Evil Sword.

Waking up from his slumber, Ning Wuqian only felt dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and there was a burst of black and white in front of him, this was a reaction to excessive blood loss, he remembered that he stood aside with the Mo Evil Sword after splitting the arrow shaft for Chen Qinglong, and then, he fainted.

In a coma, he seemed to hear a woman's mournful voice, calling for some "cadre", and some other voices, but he couldn't hear clearly, the story of Mo Ye and the cadre, Ning Wujian had heard it, since Nalan Hongye was holding the Mo Evil Sword, then the female voice he heard when he was in a coma should be the Mo Evil Sword Sword Spirit Mo Evil.

Ning Wujian was confused, and touched to his side, there was no Mo Evil Sword, a spirit, Ning Wujian opened his eyes and looked around, "Where is the Mo Evil Sword?"

If that cold Nalan Hongye knew that he had lost the Mo Evil Sword, he would not have to kill himself!

"Childe, are you awake?" Zhang Ling walked in and saw Ning Wujian sitting on the bed, and hurriedly walked over.

Zhang Ling held a bowl of medicine, showing gratitude and a trace of respect for Ning Wujian, these people, licking blood on the knife edge, rarely really respect people, he heard Chen Qinglong talk about the grievances between Ning Wuqian and them, after Chen Qinglong was injured, Ning Wuqian did not let it go, but borrowed the sword and medicine, and even got injured because of it, what Ning Wuqian did made Zhang Ling secretly admire, it is really a great husband!

"This is old ginseng soup, the doctor said that the son has lost too much blood, and ginseng nourishes qi and nourishes blood, so drink more. ”

Ning Wuqian noticed the change in Zhang Ling's tone and attitude, but he didn't care, took the ginseng soup, let out a long breath, finally it was not a bitter medicine, and drank the warm ginseng soup in one gulp, Ning Wuqian looked at Zhang Ling, "How is Chen Qinglong?"

"The boss has woken up, the doctor said that as long as he rests for a few months, he can be cured, and the son saved the boss's life, that is, to save my Zhang Ling's life.

Zhang Ling knelt down towards Ning Wujian and kowtowed deeply, this was his heartfelt words.

"Get up, what do I want you to do on the sword mountain and down the sea of fire, I don't have to eat too much and have nothing to do. Ning Wujian smiled lightly, Zhang Ling is a rare man, but he is a little inflexible, "What day is today?"

Zhang Ling got up, "It's the tenth day of the seventh month! Gongzi has been in a coma for three days, and Miss Ruolan on Zhuangzi's side is taking care of it, and the government has sent someone to deal with it." ”

Three days? Ning Wujian was shocked that he had been in a coma for so long.

"What about the Mo Evil Sword?"

Zhang Ling looked at Ning Wuji, he didn't know what Mo Evil Sword was, but he immediately remembered the evil sword in Ning Wuji's hand, "It was taken away by a woman named Nalan Hongye, that sword is very evil, others can't take it, and it will even release red light to hurt people, only that Nalan girl has nothing to do with it." After she took the sword, Childe's blood stopped. ”

Ning Wuqian was speechless, no wonder he was in a coma for three days, if it weren't for the fact that his internal organs were strong and his hematopoietic function was strong, he would not have been sucked dry?

Thinking of this, Ning Wujian hated Nalan Hongye so much.

"Oh, by the way, Childe, there is also a sword-carrying boy named Ruoliufeng who came to you, saying that he wanted to settle accounts with you, but when he saw that you were unconscious, he laughed three times here and left. ”

If the wind flows?

Thinking of the cyan robe, polite and courteous Ruoliufeng who had a crush on Nalan Red Leaves, Ning Wuqian was depressed a lot in his heart, if he married an ice rose like Nalan Red Leaves, he would wait to be stabbed to death.

With a thought in his mind, Ning Wuqian looked at Zhang Ling, "Do you know where they went?"

Zhang Ling and these people used to be spies, collecting intelligence, and they would be very sensitive to some news, Zhang Ling just didn't know how to be flexible, but he was not a fool, where would he not think that these people had extraordinary backgrounds, and they didn't need to be ordered by Ning Wuqian for a long time.

"I heard someone say that they are going to kill demons and eliminate demons, and the son of Ruoliufeng seems to mention that he is going to some Black Mountain, and after they left, I asked the guy at the inn to inquire, and one of the guys heard some when he delivered tea. ”

"Montenegro, what did you hear?" Sure enough, looking for the old demon of Montenegro, Ning Wujian thought about it, the old demon of Montenegro is only in the realm of refining qi, last night the ice rose Nalan red leaves, and there was another woman in white, but they were all in the realm of refining qi.

One Yuxian Sect dispatched two Qi Refining Cultivators, and other sects would not be weak, dealing with an old demon of Black Mountain, dispatching so many people?

"That guy said that there was a demon in Montenegro who captured a woman named Nie Xiaoqian, and was going to become an immortal on July 14, and he didn't hear it very really, I don't know if it will be useful to the son?"

Zhang Ling glanced at Ning Wuji, he had heard Chen Qinglong say that his son was not an ordinary person, he thought that the background was not ordinary, but now that he thinks about it, this is not an ordinary person, I am afraid that he has other intentions.

"Well, you go out first, I want to take a rest, and I'll call you if there's something!"

When Zhang Ling went out to bring the door of the house, Ning Wuqian frowned, Nie Xiaoqian was captured by the old demon of Montenegro, what does it have to do with the old demon of Montenegro becoming an immortal?

"July 14......"

"July 14 is ......" Ning Wuji's eyes suddenly lit up, "Isn't July 14 a Halloween Festival, the ghost door is wide open, and the evil qi covers the pure yang, it is indeed a good time for demons and monsters to impact the fairy road." ”

"Taiyin Jue" doesn't mention a lot of things in the lower realm, but Chengxian Dao mentions a lot, and Ning Wujian has also seen a little.

"However, the old demon of Montenegro is only in the realm of refining qi, how to impact the immortal dao? Above the realm of refining qi is the realm of transforming gods, and after the realm of transforming into gods is the path of immortals, could it be that there is some secret technique? The old demon of Montenegro is so obsessed with Nie Xiaoqian, there must be some secret in this Nie Xiaoqian. ”

Ning Wuqian frowned.

"There are still four days left on July 14, maybe the old demon of Montenegro has his own chance to break through, and he has to heal his injuries quickly. ”

took out a jade bottle from his arms, this is the pill left to him by the sloppy old Taoist that day, a total of nine pills, I don't know what kind of refining, the vitality contained is more than twice as strong as Yan Chixia's Ginseng Wang Dan.

Half a pill was applied to Chen Qinglong's wound, the other half pill was swallowed by him, and one pill was left for Ning Wushuang, and there were seven pills left in the bottle.

Holding a turquoise and crystal elixir in his mouth, Ning Wuqian crossed his knees and ran the "Taiyin Jue", at this time, the cultivators in Wuzhou City had already left, and Ning Wuqian was not worried about the exposure of demonic energy.

As soon as he ran the "Taiyin Jue", Ning Wuqian opened his eyes and exclaimed, "What?

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