sword from heaven

Chapter 66 Dilemma
Shuxue leaned on the ground with his sword, trying to support his body, but his body tilted, and he fell to the ground with a slam, grabbing the ground with his head, in a state of embarrassment.

He rolled over and lay on his back, looked at the motionless old man in green robe, and threw the short sword in his left sleeve with all his might.

The short sword was limp and powerless.

But the old man in the green robe seemed to be in a trance, his eyes were dull, he didn't move, let the short sword penetrate his eyebrows, and fell on his back.

"Ah!" Song Yunge let out an earth-shattering scream.

Zhuo Xiaowan jumped up lightly, and Mei Ying jumped up at the same time.

The two came to Song Yunge almost at the same time, and Yang Yunyan in the distance also came slowly.

She was extremely fast, she came to the front in the blink of an eye, and came to Song Yunge ahead of the two girls: "Are you dead?"

"Half dead." Song Yunge gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Yang Yunyan didn't dare to help him up immediately, and the two women also approached, so they didn't dare to do it directly.

The scarlet robe seemed to be fished out of fresh blood, the blood was choking.

Zhuo Xiaowan took out the jade bottle from her bosom, poured out a Shengshenghua Pill, pinched it lightly, and crushed it into fine powder: "Senior Brother Song, stop the bleeding first, so as not to lose too much money."

She knew that although Song Yunge's breath was weak, he possessed miraculous powers and was able to recover, but now the trauma was too severe and the bleeding was too severe.

Song Yunge gritted his teeth and nodded.

Yang Yunyan stepped forward and gently opened his sleeves, revealing his bloody arms, and bones were faintly exposed between the blurred flesh and blood.

It seems that the skin and muscles are glued to the top piece by piece, but they are not glued tightly, exposing the underlying bones.

Yang Yunyan grinned red lips, and her facial features were wrinkled.

Zhuo Xiaowan lightly sprinkled the powder of Shengsheng Huadan on it, and Song Yunge gasped in pain.

Mei Ying snorted, "Looking at how you're making such a fuss, can't you be a little bit tougher?"

Song Yunge said angrily: "Why don't you give it a try and see if you can get tough!"

"One point of pain can be exaggerated into ten points!" Mei Ying curled her lips.

Song Yunge said: "Mei Ying, don't be angry with me here, go and search them!"

"No rush." ​​Mei Ying waved her hand with a smile.

Compared with searching for those Tianmei, she still prefers to watch Song Yunge suffer and suffer.

Song Yunge snorted, "It has to be dealt with quickly, what if there is reinforcement from Tianmei!"

"...Well, you have a reason!" Mei Ying turned around helplessly.

Lu Jian and Li Taihua reluctantly got up at this time, and staggered over. Seeing his weak breath and bloody flesh, they were both grateful and ashamed.

This is obviously the superimposed use of the Transcendence Technique twice, which caused the body to collapse, even if it recovered, it would be useless.

Most likely, this life can only stay in the realm of Sword Master.

Seeing their serious expressions, Song Yunge smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu, Brother Li, there is no need to be like this, I can recover."

Lu Jian said slowly: "If you need help, just ask!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Just wait for Brother Lu's words."

Lu Jian chuckled and said, "We've become close friends, so we'll be out of touch if you're polite!"

Without Song Yunge's hard blow, I'm afraid they would all be killed by the green-robed old man at this moment.

This is the grace of saving lives.

Li Taihua sighed and shook his head, feeling complicated.

His feelings towards Song Yunge were very complicated and could not be expressed in words.

Not only because he was too close to Yang Yunyan, but he was jealous, and there was a faint hostility, and he regarded him as a rival in love, but also thanked him for saving his life.

And this time, in order to avenge himself, he was hurt like this again.

Even though the limelight was taken away by him, I felt a little unhappy, and Yang Yunyan's concern made me feel even more uncomfortable, but I still couldn't hate him.

But it's impossible to get close to him.

Yang Yunyan tore open Song Yunge's chest again, causing Song Yunge to grin: "It doesn't matter here, the key is the arms."

Yang Yunyan gave him a blank look, but still tore open his skirt, exposing his chest, which was also dripping with blood.

Apparently he didn't have a good spot all over him.

Zhuo Xiaowan remained silent, her clear eyes flickered, and she took out two Shengshenghuadans, crushed them and sprinkled them lightly.

Yang Yunyan pulled his clothes to make it easier for Zhuo Xiaowan to sprinkle the medicine, and smiled sweetly: "Song Daxia, have you lost a lot this time? I'm afraid you will not be able to break through the realm of the sword master."

"Impossible." Song Yunge hummed.

Yang Yunyan shook his head: "Why is our Zhou Shichang like this? We have been suffering from illness for so many years, trapped in the sword master's situation? It is because he has performed Boundless Like the Sea twice, isn't it, Mei Shichang?"

Mei Ying was searching the body of the green-robed old man, she nodded lightly, and said flatly: "That's right."

She raised her head and glanced at Song Yunge: "Song Yunge, you are the second Senior Brother Zhou!"

Song Yunge shook his head: "I'm different."

Mei Ying sneered and shook her head.

Song Yunge said: "What are you laughing at? Don't be so weird, can you just say what you want!"

"Laughing at your naivety!" Mei Ying gave him a sideways glance, but she didn't stay behind, and finally stood up and patted her jade palm: "It's really prudent, I didn't bring anything!"

"Why am I so naive?" Song Yunge asked.

Mei Ying stepped over the old man in green robe, came to another Tianmei, bent down to search, then shook her head.

Song Yunge shouted: "Hurry up and talk!"

He exerted too much force, choked his throat, and suddenly coughed violently.

Zhuo Xiaowan put away her jade-like hands and said softly: "Senior Brother Song, don't push too hard, keep your mind calm."

Mei Ying patted her hands and stood up, kicking Tian Mei away: "Everyone has the same thoughts as you, but in the end no one can escape... For all ages, all those who have crossed the two borders have been trapped in the same place. , without a single exception, do you think you are naive?"

"The one who can do what others can't is the real hero." Song Yunge snorted.

Mei Ying giggled coquettishly: "Okay, okay, you're really brave, let's see if you can break through the sword realm!"

She proudly said: "I'm going to break through soon, and I don't think I'll be able to become a Juggernaut within a year!"

Song Yunge said angrily, "Mei Ying, where is your conscience?"

He said this sentence too hard, and suddenly coughed violently.

Yang Yunyan frowned and looked at him, her beautiful jade face gradually became dignified.

The more he looked, the more he looked like Zhou Canglan, as if he had seen Song Yunge's future, and like Zhou Canglan, he coughed all day long, lost his fighting spirit, and spent his days sloppy.

Mei Ying rolled his eyes at him.

Her mood is also complicated and inexplicable.

He was relieved that he would no longer be overwhelmed by Song Yunge, but also a little sad that such a powerful person would perish before his eyes.

Although she didn't die, she knew how deadly it was for a man to be trapped in one realm.

Look at those people who have been trapped in the realm for many years and cannot break through, all of them are sluggish, like walking dead.

When hope is lost, vigor and vitality are lost.

Thinking that Song Yunge would become such a man, she felt very uncomfortable.

Although Song Yunge has never been proud and wanted to see him suffer, such a blow was too fatal and harsh.

(End of this chapter)