I save the world with a knife

Chapter 119

The killing was still going on, and the sound of fighting was extremely ear-piercing.

Blood splashed onto Rong Xian's cloak, but she was unmoved. When she raised her hand and pierced one man's collarbone, the sword energy exploded in front of the other.With a kick, her small hand locked the man's neck and twisted it, breaking it directly.

The needle formed by the flame pierced the eyebrows of the person beside her, and she pulled out the dagger neatly, not looking at the fallen body, understating it like discarded garbage.

At this time, she can no longer see the innocence and cuteness of the past, nor the inhuman indifference of the past, but only enough ruthlessness and darkness.

No one can see her before and her now as the same person.

The green light around her became weaker and weaker, and her aura could no longer be maintained.

But, so be it.

Rong Xian blinked wearily, and cut another person's neck with a dagger.She thought drowsily, is this No.30 one, or No.30 two...

I can't remember.

In order not to be killed, she could only go faster, faster, faster.

As long as she kills the enemy first, she will be safe.

Under the hood, there was no emotion in those eyes.

……

Countless corpses were soaked in the bloody water, the wild flowers were withered, and the weeds were crawling. At a glance, there was a mess everywhere.

A quiet cold wind blew through, and the strong and pungent smell of blood permeated the air.

A white light lit up in the sky, and none of the executioners who participated in the siege survived, and no one who saw this scene through the light curtain could forget the night when the blood stained the darkness.

There are no overwhelming fighting scenes, no brilliant magical attacks, and no unexpected encounters with various magic weapons, just extremely subtle, extremely ruthless skill encounters, fist-to-flesh violence...

But just such a battle makes people's blood boil.

"I lost."

"It's just a child, how can it be so powerful."

"That clock is obviously suppressing equality with a power higher than its master, so overbearing, hiss~"

"Guardian Miaowu can't hold back anymore. Unless you want to lose Jindan Daoist, this operation has failed."

"..."

"The news just came that the two real people have been beheaded by Miao Wu."

"Damn it, it was obviously an easy task, but in the end it failed so outrageously."

"It's not outrageous, after all, Young Master Rong is really powerful, this is the period of refining Qi."

"During the second wave of attacks, her fire aura seemed wrong."

"It should be her companion creature of the fire spirit root. It feels similar to the red lotus fire. If so, this is the nemesis of the palace."

The few people who were communicating were silent for a while, and the person in charge of this matter ordered: "The last chance to severely damage Liuguang Building has been missed. This matter is sealed, and no one is allowed to mention it. The target is temporarily stranded, code-named natural disaster."

When Miao Wu desperately beheaded and killed two Golden Core monks, she returned anxiously with heavy injuries, and she didn't even have time to treat the wounds on her body.

Blood water spread along her footsteps, dripping to the ground.

The closer to the place she left before, the stronger the smell of blood.

She looked stern and cold, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.

As long as the young master is alive, even if she is seriously injured and dying, Liu Guanglou has a chance to rescue her.

As long as she lives...

But after being dragged on for so long, young master, is it really possible to survive?
She swears that she will uproot the forces involved in this attack, leaving no one behind!
She wanted the blood of those people to wash away the fright and pain of the young master.

Use their remorse to avenge the young master.

Let their wailing spread the majesty of Liuguang Tower.

Soon, her footsteps stopped.

In front of her were hundreds of corpses, broken and twisted, cruel and desolate.

The wind whimpered in her ears, and the dust swam before her eyes.

The child she cared about was wearing a black cloak, kneeling on the ground with his head down, holding a dagger in his right hand and holding the sword firmly in his left hand.The blade of the sword leaned on the ground, supporting her thin body.

The cold wind of dawn blew up and rolled up the corners of her tattered clothes.

Her figure did not move, like a sculpture, and it was impossible to tell whether she was still breathing.

But she was still alive, despite a weak heartbeat and barely breathing.

She is not only alive, but the faint threat is also warning everyone who tries to get close.

Anyone who gets close will surely die.

……

Miao Wu was stunned for a moment by the scene of corpses and blood infestation in front of her eyes.

It's not that he was surprised by so many dead bodies, but that these people were obviously killed by the young master.

For the first time, she sincerely recognized the young master's strength, and was amazed and recognized by it.

Under the gray sky, the only little girl with a straight back on the mountain of corpses affected a [-]-meter radius around her into a forbidden area.

She quickly approached Rong Xian, and skillfully stopped a foot away from Rong Xian.

"Young master, this subordinate will take you back."

Wearing a black cloak, Miao Wu's eyes were full of sadness that could break at the touch of a finger.

There was an uncontrollable tremor in her voice, as well as an imperceptible trace of hope.

She withdrew her flamboyant aura, knelt down on one knee respectfully, put her hand on her left chest, lowered her head meekly, and waited quietly.

Even if the corner of her eyes glanced at the face under the broken hood, those vibrant eyes were closed tightly, as if she had temporarily lost consciousness, her whole body was pale and transparent, like a doll.

She still waited respectfully and patiently, like a wolf king crawling under the throne, loyal, powerful, lonely and fearless of death.

After a long time, the dead Rong Xian finally moved.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, the gray of the sky was reflected in her black and white eyes, slightly rippling, as if they contained everything.In the depths of the eyes, there is nothing, only the misery and complexity of the world, the silence and joy are out of sight, like a dead wasteland.

The surrounding air suddenly fell silent, only the sound of the wind blowing the canvas was left.

Miao Wu's heart trembled, and wordless grief climbed into her heart.

She had a deep bewilderment on her face, but her eyes were full of pain.

She didn't quite understand what was wrong with her.

There was only this child in his eyes, and the child seemed to be sinking slowly in the darkness, tired and indifferent as he watched the dark and sticky dark color flood his mouth and nose.

She tried her best not to fall, but there was no sign of asking for help in her eyes.

Miao Wu knew very well that that night, the girl who liked to act like a baby and teased her had been completely killed by these executioners.

In the future, in the future, there will never be a little girl who calls her elder sister in a row, and makes her want to throw her into the sky.

……

Rong Xian stood up in embarrassment, looked up at the white light on the horizon, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's dawn."

The whole night of bloody battle, relying only on pure physical collision, is still too tiring.

The Mutian Clock has not been completely refined, and the law of balance engraved in it has not yet been perfected.

At present, only the cultivation base is balanced. After the law is perfected, even the strength of the physical body can be balanced to be the same as hers.

The fifth palace must have been involved in this assassination.

Five Houses -- Five Houses --

What a hatred, staring at her alone.

Isn't it just pulling one person's back?

The newsletter came too fast.

She closed her eyes again, her voice was hoarse with obvious fatigue: "Send me back, let me—"

"Sleep."

She fell into a deep sleep, and the huge bell shadow in the void flickered, turning into a stream of light and falling between her eyebrows.

The moment Miao Wu caught her, there was the sound of insects and birds, the sound of rustling wind, and the sound of ding-dong spring water hitting the shore...

This space has returned to the mainland.

A picture stone fell from her body and fell into Miao Wu's hands.

Miao Wu subconsciously opened up, and that night's struggle, one night's confrontation, one night's hard support... all fell into her eyes.

Her expression ranged from shock to worry to self-blame, she messed up her long hair, and stared at the figures that rushed towards Rong Xian.

Everyone's face can be found in the mountains of corpses on the ground.

Miao Wu's body was stained with blood, she hugged the fluttering little girl in her arms, and kept asking herself.

——Why was it so easy to be dragged away?

——Why are you so confident that the magic weapon of defense can protect the young master but has not returned for a long time.

——Why didn't she act decisively and kill the person who entangled her at the price of her own sacrifice...

If she had returned early, the young master would not have struggled between life and death.

Not so desperate to wait until dawn.

When the young master was struggling between life and death, did he hate her for a moment?

Resent her negligence, resent her delay in returning...

When she saw the ghost appearing, she seemed to be extremely angry, but her expression gradually became blank.

In the end, what came out from the depths of his throat could only be a low growl that could only be suppressed.

With extreme hatred and extreme anger.

"Shadow! The Fifth Palace is also involved."

"Fifth House—"

In this life, I will never die with you.

Even if these monks were all cleaned up, leaving nothing that could represent their identities and positions, even their cultivation methods were miscellaneous.

However, the photo stone on the young master's body recorded everything, including the ghosts that did not leave any traces.

For those behind the scenes, this is really a secret.

She sneered, her eyes bloodthirsty.

At this time, the jade slip on her body lit up, and Miao Wu tapped it with her fingertips.

The figure of Master Gu appeared in front of his eyes.

Miao Wu hugged Rong Xian tightly, and said with a difficult voice: "...the landlord."

Gu Sheng didn't answer, he looked around, seeing this messy and terrifying scene, his face didn't change at all.Those deep eyes were covered with haze, full of the profundity and coldness of a superior, filled with an incomparably terrifying, chilling emotion.

He could tell at a glance that the maker of this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood was his disciple, the child sleeping in the arms of the Dharma protector.

Like a decadent, sloppy and innocent adult, he kept complaining: "Oh my God, it's terrible. Liuguang Building has been unstable recently, so why would someone be so wicked and want to make it worse?"

"I think it's because I'm old and haven't been out and about for a long time. That's why I didn't realize that there are a lot of talents in the whole mainland. Talents who dare to think and do have emerged." Seemingly simple emotions and modesty hide deep displeasure and Serene murderous intent.

His expression froze, and his tone was extremely cold: "If you dare to treat me, Young Master Liuguanglou, you will have to bear the price. Dharma protector!"

"Subordinates are here."

"You just wait where you are, and I will send the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall to personally escort you back. The disease medicine and medicinal materials have been prepared, please make sure that the young master will not be hurt in the slightest."

"Yes."

The light of the jade slip dimmed, Miao Wu put the jade slip away, and murmured: "The wind is blowing."

On March 25, the entire northern region became turbulent.

The owner of the Liuguang Building, Gu, who has been in the pilgrimage mansion and is said to be reclusive and self-cultivating, has stepped out of the north.

Master Pei of Cangmang Mountain and Master Chi of the Excalibur Sect turned a blind eye to this, and turned their attention to Yu Nan.

Gu Sheng went directly to the headquarters of the Five Palaces in Yunan alone, and swept the Five Palaces by himself, forcing the owner of the Five Palaces to fight in person.

On that day, there was fire from the sky, and everyone in Yunan felt the scorching heat.

The only life beast of the master of the Beast Control Palace was killed!
The great elder of the different palace was severely injured and was on the verge of death!
The Great Elder of the Puppet Palace is dead!
The Great Elder and the Second Elder of the Poison Palace died!
The crooked palace was in ruins, and its small underworld, which contained ghosts, was torn in two, and most of the ghosts were burned to ashes by the flowing fire.

Mr. Gu, who hadn't done anything for decades, told everyone with practical actions that although he withdrew his sharpness, he developed a sharper murderous intent like a sword in its sheath.

When the sword shines again, it will dominate the situation and overturn the mountains and rivers.

Rather than self-cultivation and self-cultivation, without blood and murderous aura.

Wugong never thought that Gu Sheng would be so strong.

In the palm of his hand, he became famous with his supernatural powers, causing the majesty of the five palaces to be swept away. Three elders of Huaxu died, and one was on the verge of death!
The five palace masters at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm were unable to restrain him.

His cultivation has definitely surpassed the Void Transformation Realm.

Gu Sheng felt that the fight was almost done, so he slowed down his attack speed a little.

Only when people are hurt and scared by beating, can they speak well.

The offensive slowed down, and amidst the fire, the Lord of the Poison Palace appeared in a plain white robe, and his shrewd face was extremely ugly at this moment.

"Gu Cheng, do you have to do something like this? I've said it all, the Five Palaces will not send anyone to the north in the near future, so don't take the opportunity to make trouble!"

Gu Sheng was suspended in mid-air, with fire dragons all over his body protruding their huge heads from the burning clouds, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, deterring the world.

"You used despicable means to take my apprentice away from the Liuguanglou area. You went to the remote Huai'an Mansion, set up an ambush in Huai'an Mansion, and wanted to kill my disciple. Do you think that no one will know?"

His pair of deep eyes are incomparably vast at this moment, like the sky, revealed without any concealment.With the ups and downs of his emotions, it seemed that the calm sky was suddenly surging with wind and clouds.

"This disciple is only seven years old. Last night, hundreds of monks broke into the Huai'an mansion in the north of the region through the teleportation array to kill her. None of them were at the peak of Qi training. Even the only guardian who protected her was restrained. He has no time to take care of him."

"Among them, there are more than [-] foundation-building monks, and the ghosts that appeared in the dark are not counted among the hundreds of people!"

"She's just a little girl, so she's so hated?"

Gu Sheng's strong identity solidified into an aura beyond the reach of ordinary people, making people subconsciously feel fear and shrink back.

Standing on the cloud, he condescendingly cast a glance at the people below. It was an emotionless gaze under the bottomless deep sea, and even the color of his pupils spread to the ice blue of the sea and the nearly black color of the sky.

It was the sky whistling through the wind before the storm swept in.

Calm, just a mask.

The bitterness of the storm was overwhelming.

　Unexpectedly, I had a fever of 39°C, which made me have a splitting headache, and I wanted to hit the wall.But my child had a fever of 40°C and didn't look as uncomfortable as me, but he was twitching all over.

　　Alas, I ran to the toilet and vomited a lot of bile. I walked lightly, as if I was stepping on cotton under my feet, and my throat was inflamed and it was uncomfortable to speak.I don't know if it was caused by the air conditioner in the ward or if it was infected. It was too painful.

　　I slept all day yesterday, and the child kept crying, and I didn't have the energy to coax it. It was really a painful day, so I dove everyone yesterday, I'm really sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)