Di Wang Gong Lue

[Chapter 58 - Demon Sword Awakens] Acacia must at least double

"It's really you." Duan Baiyue looked at him coldly.

"God doesn't want me to die." Lan Jidao said, "Then I will only live."

"This is wrong." Duan Baiyue said, "If God wants you to live, you will not send you here, and the farther away from me, the better."

Nanmo evil also jumped from the tree and settled down in the courtyard. According to the previous temper, he saw this scene. He would certainly be as steady as Taishan, but nowadays, his own apprentice is injured. Can not fight or not fight as well.

Another thunder thundered, and Lan Ji suddenly made a move, and his hands were like ghosts.

Nanmo evil attacked from behind her, but she was robbed by Duan Baiyue. Xuan Ming Han Tie creaks in his hands, like the soul of a thousand years of silence to break free of imprisonment. Nanmo’s evil heart was surprised. Although he knew that this thing was a demon sword, he only wanted to use his chilly air to suppress the golden silkworm line in Duan Baiyue’s body, but he did not expect that it would be awakened. The day.

After a resurrection, Lan Ji’s tricks became more and more hazy, and even the palm of the hand was poisonous. Duan Baiyue knew that the golden silkworm line in his body had not been stable recently, so he did not use all his strength. He thought that after a few dozen moves, he would hand over the battle to Master. He did not think that the Xuanming cold iron in his hand did not agree - cold Everything went through the palms of the palms, and even the blood began to become cold. The internal forces gradually became cluttered under the interference of the sword. Like the waves of the river, it was faint to find a vent in the body.

Strong pressure on the heart of the dull pain, Duan Baiyue jumped up, Jianfeng draws blue light and shadow in the moonlight. Nanmo’s evil spirits were not right. When he grasped his wrist, he pulled people to his side, but his fingertips touched a bitter and cold.

Duan Baiyue broke his hand and attacked Lan Ji again. The shot was only three points faster, but the murderousness was only a lot weaker, and more were stunned. Nanmo evil gradually saw the clues and understood why he suddenly became so in love - it seems that he would take advantage of this opportunity to disperse the cold in his body.

The Yulin Army, who was in the vicinity of the villa, also heard the news. Nanmo’s evil appearances rushed out to put on a majestic face, screaming that no one could intervene - but no one listened at all. Even the basic narration of "the rivers and lakes have been gone" has not been finished, and the officers and men have already shouted and shouted and rushed up.

After all, the emperor once had an imperial edict, even if it was a big mess, the southwest king could not be allowed to do it.

Seeing everyone rushing over, Duan Baiyue simply picked up Lan Ji with one hand, brushed his toes over the treetops, and took people to the direction of the mountains. Nanmo evil quickly followed, and the Yulin army also held a torch and chased the past.

In the middle of the jungle, Duan Baiyue’s chest was smeared with sweetness, and some bloodshots ooze out of the mouth. Although Lan Ji has been abolished by him for half a life, he still sneered at his appearance: "How, after practicing the Bodhi Heart Sutra, should the Southwest King not be the only one in the world?"

Duan Baiyue put Xuan Ming Han iron into the ground and stuck her neck with one hand.

Looking at the squatting totem that gradually appeared on his side, Lan Jigan coughed and ridiculed: "The world is a magical teaching, but I don't know the true magic of the southwest. It is your southwestern government. The Bodhi Heart Sutra is the original. Such a half-man and half-ghost effort."

"Don't kill her!" South Mo's evil is far behind.

Duan Baiyue exerted his strength, and Lan Ji’s neck came with a muffled sound. As soon as the black blood slid down the corner of his mouth, he was completely suffocated.

Nanmo evil: "..."

Duan Baiyue loosened the person and squatted on the ground to breathe heavily.

Nanmo evil kicked the Xuan Ming cold iron and put the sword back into his hands: "Stand up!"

Duan Baiyue stayed holding the hilt.

Nanmo evil slammed his heart to his heart: "Tun free, week round!"

So when the Royal Forest Army arrived, he saw Lan Ji lying on the ground, and Duan Baiyue was playing with Nanmo, and it was hard to beat.

......

Everyone looks at each other and doesn't understand what is going on.

Nanmo evil did not dare to care about it. He resisted his temperament and taught his heart and mind step by step, until the swords of Xuan Ming Han Tie were all broken up.

Duan Baiyue's face was pale, and the forehead was violent.

Nanmo evil one palm stunned apprentice, carrying back to the mountain village, ran again and again: "Go to the hot water!"

The Royal Forest Army promised to run to the kitchen.

After all, the emperor also said that waiting for the southwest king, there are rewards.

Soaking in the steaming potion, Duan Baiyue's face is much slower, and the pain of his heart is also scattered.

South Mo's concern: "How?"

Duan Baiyue adjusted for a moment, and answered: "I can't die."

"What is the matter of the mysterious cold iron?" asked Nanmo.

Duan Baiyue gave him a deep look, and he was powerless: "The sword was found by Master. Isn't this question should be asked by Master?"

Nanmo evil language plug, after a good time, said: "I will give it to you, because this sword is extremely chilly, thinking about how much can suppress the squirming of the golden silkworm. But I did not guess that you actually have such ability, Can also wake up the demon sword."

Duan Baiyue perfunctory: "Thank you Master for complimenting."

"And don't say why it is awake, but you still have to stay farther away." Nanmo evil road, "If you don't have enough brains tonight, you can think of using Blue Ji to disperse the machine in time, I am afraid that I have already gone into flames." ”

Duan Baiyue sighed: "I thought that after more than ten years, Master's method of giving gifts would be more brilliant." But it was not as good as the poisonous grass in childhood.

Nanmo’s chest is very stuffy, but he can’t refute it because the truth is.

There are people in this world who are jealous, and some people are jealous of their desires, and they should probably avoid giving gifts.

Because no matter how good or bad, the final result is only one kind - the person who receives the gift is dying, and the half is dead.

This time is the same, although the swordsmanship of Xuan Ming Han Tie took a walk in Duan Baiyue's body, temporarily frozen the swaying golden silkworm line, but it was only "temporary". After only one night, the original golden silkworm line that had not yet attacked rushed to wake up, fearing that it would be swallowed by the same kind later. Duan Baiyue’s amount is full of cold sweat, and his hand almost has to hold the bed.

"Southern Heroes." Tao Rende, who had planned to return to the northbound palace this morning, rushed over after hearing the news. "Is the Southwest King all right?"

"Nature is something." Tao Rende said casually. "In order to be able to hold the demon girl for the emperor of Chu, my great apprentice was seriously injured and spit out a whole pot of blood." Reaching the hand, "such a large basin." Embroider a pennant.

Tao Rende said with relief: "Nan Xia Xia is in a hurry, and he only listened to the palace commander and said that he sent someone back to the royal doctor in the morning, and he would come again in half an hour."

The doctor has a fart. Nanmo sinful thought, the little emperor personally came to the same, hurt so heavy, acacia at least doubled.

Tao Rende continued to ask: "Can the old man go in and visit the southwest king?"

"Adults still don't want to go in." Nanmo evil perfunctory, "There is blood everywhere, it is unlucky to look at it."

Tao Rende: "..."

"Adults are still going back soon." Nanmo evil was stunned by him. "Hurry up to the emperor, and then take the dead enchantress back."

Tao Rende first nodded and promised, and then asked: "I will not live again?"

Nanmo evil suggestion: "If an adult is not at ease, she can slap her head."

Tao Rende's face was white again.

Nanmo evil did not mind to take care of him again. He returned to the bedroom and tried to test the phase of Bai Yue. It was determined that it was only slightly smoother before he was relieved.

Duan Baiyue’s brain is stunned, and I don’t know what is around him or her. I only feel that even the blood is frozen by the cold. The towel on the top of the brain is hot and cool, like someone is talking, but can't hear what it is.

Chu Yuan sat on the edge of the bed and held his hand tightly with him.

Nanmo evil screamed at the side: "I am a bitter brother, I was almost dead last night. It was not easy to wake up this morning for a while, but I caught up with the golden silkworm. I don't know if I can get it."

Chu Yuan’s voice is very low, saying: “I won’t let him have anything.”

Nan Moxie just figured out when he would take out the acacia. Duan Yao had kicked him in the back and played very hard.

......

"Walk away, go to pick up medicine." Duan Yao pulled his tattered clothes corner, pulled the man into the hospital, and then asked, "What is going on?"

The little apprentice is really fierce... Nanmo’s evil spirits, then he said the last night.

"Xuanming cold iron woke up?" Duan Yao was surprised.

"If I don't see it with my own eyes, I don't believe it either." Nanmo said, "It's just that the sword is too strong, but it may not be a good thing. If people can't hold it, it's easy to get into the magic."

Duan Yao complained: "You see what you are sending, what are the broken gifts."

Nanmo evil dejected: Oh. ”

"I don't know if the scorpion can temporarily lend a brother a sword. There are many babies in the palace." Duan Yao said, "It is better to be hurt by Xuan Ming Han Tie."

Nanmo is on the ground and is very depressed.

Broken gift.

"Okay, come again." Seeing him like this, Duan Yao is soft-hearted, kneeling beside Master, and picking up a fat bug from his pocket. "Hey, send you."

Nanmo evil pinched his hand and seemed to be pretty good, so he said, "Well."

Inside the house, Duan Baiyue opened his eyes with difficulty, first frowned, and then looked at the person in front of him and laughed again: "I know you will come."

Chu Yuan helped him sit up.

Duan Baiyue asked: "When I was fighting against Lan Ji, I did not follow the same goal, but I wanted to go to the cold palace?"

"The southern predecessors have told me about last night." Chu Yuan frowned. "That broken iron, I want to take it away."

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

Chu Yuan asked: "What use?"

"The golden silkworm line is awake, there is a big cold thing on the side of the body, it can be more comfortable." Duan Baiyue said, "The demon sword is also tempered, no opponents who meet the same level, will not wake up for the second time, just rest assured."

In the hospital, Nanmo said: "You go out and look around to see if there are any rare things that can be said to be Tianchen sand."

Duan Yao was shocked and lowered his voice: "Is it really lie?" His nephew is the emperor, and the sin of deceiving the monarch is no one to save.

Nanmo evil road: "Be prepared, this time the golden silkworm line plus the mysterious cold iron, can not be underestimated, I may have to bring him back to the southwest at any time."

Duan Yao nodded, did not dare to care about it, turned out of the small courtyard.