Shenzhou Town Demon Records

Chapter 314

Xiaolei was really helpless, so he could only acquiesce in Ling Zhao's actions. He put the golden flower on Mrs. Xi's abdomen. In an instant, the golden light bloomed, and then it melted into Mrs. Xi's flesh and blood like ice and snow melting. among.

Xiao Lei was dumbfounded when he saw this, and stammered: "What the hell is this? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

Ling Zhao's face sank like water and said: "I won't harm her, you stop the bleeding and heal her wounds quickly."

Xiao Lei tried to calm down, but still frowned and said: "The fatal wound is inside, and stopping the bleeding may not help."

Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "There is no need to worry about internal injuries, just don't let her lose too much blood."

Although Xiao Lei was skeptical, but after all, he couldn't think about it, so he had to keep his head down and take care of it carefully.

Ling Zhao lost his mind for a moment, then sighed lightly, and put away the golden scripture in the jade box again.

At this time, the snow in the sky was falling more and more heavily, and it almost became the trend of pouring all over the sky, and all that could be seen was a vast expanse of whiteness.Ling Zhao submerged his true energy all over his body, and his powerful force enveloped Zhang Xu's radius, transpiring the falling snowflakes into dense water mist.

Feeling the warm atmosphere around him, Xiaolei finally calmed down gradually, and his subordinates became more skillful in their movements.

In the sound of rustling snow, although not a single word was heard, there was an inexplicable tacit understanding, which made this rustling winter scene warm.

A full half an hour passed before I heard Xiaolei let out a sigh of relief, and said in a panting voice: "Okay, the external injury is fine, but the internal injury is nothing I can do about it."

Ling Zhao patted Xiao Lei on the shoulder, and said gently: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Xiao Lei glanced at Ling Zhao, and suddenly two red clouds floated on his face.Seeing this, Ling Zhao's mouth twitched slightly, and said flatly, "Is it because of drinking?"

Xiao Lei became more and more embarrassed when he heard the words, turned his head and snorted softly: "What about drinking, I'm tired, don't stand and talk so your back won't hurt."

Ling Zhao wiped away the fine beads of sweat from Xiaolei's temples, and at the same time said approvingly: "That's how it is, thank you for your hard work."

Xiaolei's face was hot, he shrank his body uncomfortably, lowered his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Have you used that strange flower before?"

Ling Zhao shook his head and said, "This is the only gift from my mentor."

Xiao Lei was taken aback, his eyes widened and he said, "Then are you willing?"

Ling Zhao smiled and said, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm not a hypocrite."

A strange gleam flashed in Xiaolei's eyes, he pursed his lips and chuckled lightly, "I think you're infatuated with Sister Song, that's why you're so reckless, hmph... Be careful that your husband will beat you to death in the future."

Ling Zhao laughed dumbfounded, waved his hands and said, "Stop talking nonsense, can you take her back now?"

Xiao Lei pondered and said: "Sister Song has hurt her muscles and bones, and I have already helped her take care of it, but if the internal injury does not improve, moving it rashly may cause more injuries."

Ling Zhao hummed, "Forget it, if you think about it carefully, the enemy can maim her so far, we must not take it lightly."

Xiaolei's heart tightened, and he lowered his head to examine: "Sister Song's wound was pierced through, but such a broad weapon, could it be...?"

Ling Zhao frowned and said, "It's not the Giant Devouring Sword, Shen Tuli has no reason."

Xiao Lei said disapprovingly: "That's hard to say. The big man was forced to kneel in public by Sister Song. Who knows if he will plot against him? What's more, the wound is burnt, it must be extremely hot internal energy, the big man today Didn't you use some kind of magic calcining fire, do you think it looks like that move?"

Ling Zhao said solemnly: "Shen Tuli and I are fighting purely with internal force, he didn't use this move."

Xiaolei let out a small grunt, suddenly his heart moved, and he blurted out: "By the way, Sister Song said that it was a 'knife' or something that hurt her. Is there such a sword master who cultivates blazing internal force in the martial arts world?"

Ling Zhao's brows were tightly furrowed, before he sighed for a moment and said, "I was in a hurry to save someone just now, so I didn't have time to ask in detail. It's not too late to tell her after she wakes up. Cough... has her pulse improved?"

Xiao Lei put his fingers on Mrs. Xi's wrist, but he saw a confused expression on his face, obviously very puzzled.

Seeing this, Ling Zhao asked urgently, "How?"

Xiao Lei came back to his senses, and said in a low voice: "The pulse condition is still calm, you are so strange... the life-saving flower is really effective. It's just that Sister Song's pulse is beating strangely, as if there are two people together, but again I can’t feel it even if I distinguish it carefully.”

An imperceptible darkness flashed across Ling Zhao's eyes, but he said lightly, "That's not surprising, she's already married and may be pregnant."

Xiaolei's heart skipped a beat, and he said with a blushing face, "Ah...is that so? So only when you are married will you have a baby?"

Seeing Xiaolei's timid look, Lingzhao felt that he couldn't laugh or laugh for a moment, so he was about to tease him a few words.

Unexpectedly, at this time, he suddenly felt a strange atmosphere around him, so cold and heavy that it was almost suffocating, which actually made him change color.

On the long street on a snowy night, He saw a figure of a taller giant slowly approaching. He was dressed in a black and loose robe, and his entire face was covered by the shadow of a soap cloth felt hat. , with nine-eared hemp shoes on his feet, his steady steps don't seem to be heavy at all.

Xiao Lei also noticed the person coming, and couldn't help but feel anxious.Ling Zhao signaled Xiaolei to stay calm with his hand, and then said with a deep drink, "Stop, friends."

The visitor seemed to have never heard of it, but was still gradually approaching.Ling Zhao raised his eyebrows, and was about to yell again, when he saw the person suddenly reach out to his shoulder.Then there was only a dragon chant, and an ancient bronze sword with a dark green body was already in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Zhao and Xiao Lei froze for a moment, their eyes reached a conclusion, and Ling Zhao asked in a deep voice, "It seems you did the murder?"

The visitor paused for a moment before replying in a hoarse voice, "That's it."

Ling Zhaozheng was startled, and then suddenly saw the dark green murderous light sweeping towards him, the wind and thunder brought frost like a wheel, and he wanted to smash everything in front of him into powder.

Although Ling Zhao changed without being startled, the mighty holy air flowed in both palms, and he greeted the life-threatening sword with loud shouts.

The extreme moves confront each other, there is no turning around, the moment the swords and palms collide suddenly, the field is suddenly silent, the flying snow all over the sky condenses into a giant pillar soaring to the sky, and the hunting wind engulfs the two of them.Then there was only a deafening bang, Xuezhu couldn't bear the pull of both sides, and instantly collapsed.

At the moment when Han Biao was dancing, the two retreated half a step each, only to see Ling Zhao's face hardened like iron, and he said slowly: "Good opponent."

The bronze sword giant whispered, "Name?"

Ling Zhao said solemnly: "Hedong, Wei Tingzhao."

The bronze sword giant leaned on the sword with one hand, nodded and responded, "Hedong, Gai Nie."

Ling Zhao raised his eyebrows and said, "Follow the example of the ancients?"

The bronze sword giant said coldly: "If you know this name, you will die."

Ling Zhao said clearly: "Since you want to blame yourself, you should silence it."

The bronze sword giant nodded slightly and said, "That's it."

Ling Zhao was not willing to show weakness, so he said in a loud voice: "I agree."

(End of this chapter)