Di Wang Gong Lue

"If it was you Duan Baiyue looks at him coldly.

"God doesn't want me to die." Lanji said, "then I have to live."

"That's wrong." Duan Baiyue said, "if God wants you to live, he won't send you here, and the farther away from me, the better."

Nanmoxie also jumped down from the tree and landed firmly in the courtyard. According to his previous temper, seeing this kind of scene, he would surely be as stable as Mount Tai to watch the excitement. But now it is different from the past. After all, his apprentice is injured, so it is better not to fight or not to fight.

Another thunder sounded, LAN Ji suddenly moves out, her hands are like ghost claws.

Nanmoxie attacks from behind her, but is robbed by Duan Baiyue. Xuanming cold iron in his hands clang, like a thousand years of silent soul to break free from the shackles. Nanmo was surprised. Although he knew it was a demon sword, he only wanted to suppress the golden silkworm thread in Duan Baiyue's body with its Yin and cold Qi. However, he didn't expect to be awakened one day.

After death and rebirth, LAN Ji's moves become more vicious, even the palm wind is with poison. Duan Baiyue knew that the golden silkworm thread in her body was not stable recently, so she didn't try her best. She had thought of dozens of moves and handed the battle situation to her master. But she didn't think of the dark and cold iron in her hands, but she didn't agree. A wisp of cold air ran through her palm and swam through her limbs. Even her blood began to become cold. Her internal power gradually became disordered under the interference of sword Qi, like a rushing river sea Waves, vaguely need to find a vent in the body.

Forced to suppress the dull pain, Duan Baiyue jumped up, the blade in the moonlight draw blue light shadow. Nanmoxie realized that he was wrong. He held his wrist and pulled him to his side. However, his fingertips touched a bone chilling cold.

Duan Baiyue breaks away from his hand and attacks Lanji again. His shot is only three points faster than before, but his murderous spirit is weakened a lot. Most of them are shooting in vain. Nanmoxie gradually saw the clue and understood why he was suddenly so keen on fighting. It seemed that he wanted to use the opportunity of the fight to disperse the cold in his body.

At this time, the imperial forest guards near the villa also heard the sound, and Nanmo evil quickly put on a dignified master's face and scolded that no one else could intervene - but no one listened. Even before the basic saying of "the affairs of the river and the lake are in the rivers and lakes", the officers and soldiers have already called out to fight and kill and rush up.

After all, the emperor once issued an edict. Even if there was a big trouble, he could not let the southwest king take charge of it.

Seeing the crowd rushing towards him, Duan Baiyue simply picked up Lanji in one hand, and strode across the treetops with her toes, and took her to the direction of the deep mountain. Nanmoxie quickly followed, and the imperial forest army also held the torch and ran after it vigorously.

In the middle of the dense forest, Duan Baiyue's chest is full of fishy sweetness, and some blood seeps out from the corners of his mouth. Although Lanji had been killed half of his life, he still sneered at him: "why, after practicing the Bodhi Heart Sutra, shouldn't the southwest King walk alone in the world?"

Duan Baiyue inserts xuanming cold iron into the ground, and sticks her neck with one hand.

Looking at the ferocious totem gradually appearing on his side face, LAN Ji coughed and sneered: "people all know that tianchajiao is a demon sect, but I don't know that the real demon sect in Southwest China should be your southwest mansion. The Bodhi Heart Sutra, it turns out to be such half human and half ghost Kung Fu."

"Don't kill her!" Namoshi is coming from afar.

Under Duan Baiyue's hand, LAN Ji's neck is muffled, and a wisp of black blood flows down the corner of her mouth. In a moment, she completely stops breathing.

Nanmoxie: "it's just

Duan Baiyue releases the man and kneels on one knee, breathing heavily.

Nanmoxie kicked up xuanming cold iron and thrust the sword back into his hand: "stand up!"

Duan Baiyue holds the sword handle.

Nanmoxie slapped his hand at his heart and said, "take it easy, turn around on Sunday!"

So when the royal guards arrived, they saw that Lanji was lying on the ground and killed. Duan Baiyue was fighting with Nanmo evil.

……

The people looked at each other, and did not understand what was going on.

Nanmoxie didn't dare to be careless, so he patiently taught him the mental formula step by step, until he broke all the sword Qi of xuanming cold iron, and then he accepted the move.

Duan Baiyue's face was pale, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out.

Nanmoxie slapped his apprentice dizzy with one hand and went back to the villa with his back. He ran again and again and roared, "go and heat the hot water!"

The army agreed and ran to the kitchen.

After all, the emperor also said that there is a reward for serving the southwest King well.

Soaking in the steaming liquid medicine, Duan Baiyue's face softened a lot, and the pain in her heart and mouth also dissipated a lot.

Nanmoxie is concerned: "how?"

Duan Baiyue adjusted his breath for a moment and replied, "I can't die."

"What's the matter with xuanming cold iron?" Nanmo asked.

Duan Baiyue took a deep look at him and said powerlessly, "the sword was found by Shifu. Shouldn't I ask Shifu about this question. "

after a long time, Nanmo said," I give it to you because this sword is extremely cold, and I think that it can press down the restlessness of golden silk thread. But I didn't know you had the ability to wake up the demon sword. "

Duan Baiyue perfunctorily: "thank you for your praise.""Not to mention why it wakes up, but you should stay away from it in the future." Namo evil way, "if you don't have enough brains tonight, you can think of using Lanji to disperse the killing machine in time. I'm afraid you will be possessed by the devil."

Duan Baiyue sighed: "I thought that after more than ten years, master's gift giving skills would be better." But it turned out that it was not as good as the poisonous weed when I was a child.

Nanmo's evil chest is very stuffy, but it can't be refuted because it is the truth.

In this world, some people are averse to meat and fish, while others are averse to emotions and desires. Perhaps they should avoid giving gifts.

Because no matter good or bad, there is only one final result - the recipient is dying.

The same is true this time. Although the sword Qi of xuanming cold iron went through Duan Baiyue's body, temporarily frozen the restless golden silkworm thread, it was only "temporary". Only one night later, the golden silkworm line that had not yet broken out scrambled to wake up for fear that it would be devoured by the same species later. Duan Baiyue's forehead was full of cold sweat, and his hand almost broke the bed bar.

"Southern hero." Tao Rende, who had planned to go back to the Beixing Palace this morning, also rushed over after hearing the news and said, "is the southwest King OK?"

"Of course there is something." Tao Rende said casually, "in order to capture the enchantress for the emperor of Chu, my great apprentice was seriously injured and threw up a whole basin of blood." "Such a big basin," he said It should be embroidered with a banner.

Tao Rende said with relief: "don't worry, great Xia Nan, just heard the palace commander say that he sent people back to ask for the imperial doctor in the early morning. If you want to come, you will arrive in half an hour."

There's no use in Imperial medicine. Nanmoxie thought that it was almost as good for the little emperor to come in person. He was so hurt that he had to double the number of Huanhuan Gu.

Tao Rende continued to ask, "may I go in to visit the southwest king?"

"My Lord, don't go in." Namo evil perfunctory, "there is blood everywhere, I'm afraid it's bad luck."

Tao Rende:.... "

"My Lord, you'd better go back soon." Nanmo Xie was dazzled by him, "play this matter to the emperor, and then take the dead witch back by the way."

Tao Rende first nodded his head and then asked, "won't you live again?"

"If you don't feel at ease, you can chop her head and carry it."

Tao Rende turned pale again.

Nanmoxie didn't want to pay any more attention to him. He went back to his bedroom and tried the pulse of Bai Yue. He was sure that it was just a little more stable, and then he was relieved.

Duan Baiyue was in a daze. She didn't know who was around, what was going on. She only felt that her blood would be frozen with cold. The handkerchief on the top of his head was hot and cold, as if someone was talking, but he couldn't hear what it was.

Chu Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hands tightly with him.

Nanmoxie was weeping: "my apprentice was so hard that I nearly died last night. This morning, I finally woke up for a while, but I caught up with the attack of the golden silkworm line. I don't know if I can make it through. "

Chu Yuan's voice is very low, way: "I won't let him have anything."

Nanmoxie has just figured out when he is going to take out the Huan Gu. Duan Yao has already kicked him behind his back, which is quite heavy.

……

"Go for a walk, to cook medicine." Duan Yao pulled his ragged clothes and pulled people to the hospital. Then he asked, "what's going on?"

What a fierce young disciple Nanmoxie sighed in his heart, and then he roughly said what happened last night.

"Is xuanming cold iron awake?" Duan Yao is surprised.

"I don't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes." The evil way of Nanmo, "it's just that the sword is too strong, but it's not necessarily a good thing. If people can't suppress it, they're easy to get possessed."

Duan Yao complained: "look at you, what kind of broken gifts are you sending."

Nanmoxie was dejected: Oh. "

"I don't know if my sister-in-law can lend him a sword temporarily. There should be many treasures in the palace." Duan Yao said, "it's better to be hurt by xuanming cold iron one day."

Nanmoxie squatted on the ground, very depressed.

Broken gifts.

"Well, again." Seeing him like this, Duan Yao was soft hearted. He squatted down beside her master and took out a fat insect from his pocket. "Here you go."

Nanmo Xie pinched it with his hand, which seemed to be good, so he said, "well."

In the room, Duan Baiyue tried to open her eyes. She frowned and saw the people in front of her and then laughed: "I knew you would come."

Chu Yuan helped him to sit up.

Duan Baiyue asked: "when I fought against Lanji, I didn't comply with the order again. Can I fight to the cold palace?"

"Master Nan has told me about last night." Chu Yuan frowned, "that piece of broken iron, I want to take away."

Duan Baiyue shook his head: "stay for a while, it's useful."

Chu Yuan asked, "what's the use?"

"The golden silkworm thread has woken up. There is a cold thing on the side of the body. It can be more comfortable." Duan Baiyue said, "the demon sword is also temperamental. If you don't meet a match, you won't wake up for the second time. Just rest assured."

In the courtyard, Nanmo evil way: "you go out and look around to see if there is anything rare. It can be said that it's tianchensha."Surprised, Duan Yao lowered his voice and said, "really want to cheat?" His sister-in-law is the emperor. There is no one to save him from the crime of deceiving the king and beheading him.

Nanmo heresy: "be prepared. This time, the golden silkworm line and xuanming cold iron can't be underestimated. I may take him back to the southwest at any time."

Duan Yao nods, but does not dare to be careless, and turns out of the courtyard.

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