I save the world with a knife

Chapter 174 Take a gamble (on Fuguang occasion, replaced)

Bie Zhi's face turned ugly, he thought that Zhuyue and the Sword Sect behind him would be wary and dare not do anything to her, but it turned out.

Sure enough, Zhuyue is the stumbling block on her road.

But don't think that Biezhi will compromise easily, she snorted coldly, brushed her long sleeves, and large expanses of oleander like umbrellas appeared in the void, the red flowers were scorching, better than peach blossoms, brilliant and eye-catching, but also seductive and dangerous.

Under the bright red flowers, the sense of deterrence brought by each month disappeared.She fought against the Moon Chamber, standing on both sides of the void, with Doukui Mountain in the middle.

Bie Zhi smiled softly, his voice was like ice in summer, which made people tremble all over: "Kill me, and then wash away Fuguang's memory?"

"Ha, the Divine Sword Sect is very capable. Do you think I have no backup? If you dare to kill me, I can guarantee that Fu Guang will betray the sect. From then on, the enmity with the Divine Sword Sect will be as deep as the sea. You will die and we will die. How about it? , Fellow Daoist Yue Yue, do you want to give it a try?"

"I'm standing here, do you dare to kill me?"

"You, do you dare to take a gamble?"

There was dead silence all around, and at some point, the sky became gray, and the gloomy black clouds slowly pressed down, as if heavy rain was about to fall.

Zhuyue Yujian was in the air, his eyes seemed to be suppressing the anger that had nowhere to vent, and this anger was too suppressed, as if it had turned into an extreme iceberg in his heart, making his voice sound harsh and indifferent: " Then - take a gamble."

The rain gradually fell from the sky, and the rain soaked the robes of the two of them, and even their hair was hazy with moisture.

Zhuyue's eyelashes trembled, and the raindrops on them fell down. Those dark eyes still carried a coldness that had not dissipated, floating with a biting murderous aura, and the full chill was like extreme ice on a glacier.

He laughed out loud, eyes full of madness and coldness.

"I'll bet, before I kill you today, you won't have time to tamper with Fuguang."

boom -

There was a violent explosion, and the same sword energy as before reappeared. The powerful sword energy swept the spiritual energy of the world, and even the dark clouds above the head were involved, and rushed towards Biezhi along with the sword energy.

At the same time, large patches of phlox hung in the air, and when they collided with the sword energy, the two sides ebbed and flowed. You come and go, but you are not willing to take a step back.

When they were crazily targeting each other, Fu Guang, who was a "disaster", was leading Sun Jinyu to the outside of the Yicai Shop in Nine Mile Lane.

Since Yicaipu Candy House opened, it has become a playground for children.Occasionally, some candy buyers kindly distributed some candies to the children, and the proprietress in the store often asked them to do some errands within their ability, and gave them candy as a reward.

Therefore, children gather here every day in their spare time, looking forward to candies of various flavors.

Even if Chengying is not short of money, Fuguang bought him a lot of candy, and he still likes to stay here with his friends, like guessing a prize, guessing what flavor of candy they will get for nothing next time.

When Fuguang arrived, Chengying was crouching outside the shop holding a small wooden sword to shelter from the rain.

Surrounded by several friends, they all listened enviously to his talk about his master fighting sea beasts in the patrol team.

Fu Guang and Sun Jinyu stopped in the corner, listening to the children bragging about their master so much that there was nothing in the world.

Facing Sun Jinyu's teasing eyes, Fu Guang pursed his lips and said helplessly, "He admires me too much."

Sun Jinyu smiled gently: "He is a very good boy, what's his name?"

"The dragon bears the shadow, and the geese forget to return."

Sun Jinyu touched his chin and said, "Is it called Chengying? It's really related to the way of swordsmanship."

After a pause, he asked, "When are you going to take that kid back to the Divine Sword Sect?"

Fu Guang seemed to be aware of it, and thoughtfully said: "Jinyu seems to want me to leave Yudong very much, could it be..."

Sun Jinyu moved her mouth, just about to find an excuse to say that she didn't want to separate him from Biezhi, when Fuguang said with reason and evidence: "Are you worried that I will get hurt here?"

Sun Jinyu was silent for a while, and went down the steps: "...Ah, yes. You are still young, and the sea beasts in the endless ice sea are extremely vicious. Your senior brother and I are very worried about you."

Fu Guang looked at him quietly through the blindfold, the aura around him was cold and sparse, lonely and ethereal.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have a family, even if it's for my wife...and my disciples, I will live well."

Sun Jinyu frowned indiscriminately. It seemed that Biezhi Saintess had a great influence on Fuguang, and it was difficult to break them up.

Fu Guang reached out to catch two drops of rainwater, flicked his hand, and the water droplets turned into two invisible sword qi and hit Chengying's forehead.

"Ouch." Chengying subconsciously covered her forehead and let out a scream. When she let go, a small bump appeared on her forehead.

He immediately stood up with his hips on his hips, and the little milk said in a voice: "Whoever plots against the young master, stand up for the young master!"

Sun Jinyu: ...

Did he say several times that he was a good boy?
Just this mouthful of a young master, the dude is not as arrogant as him.

Knowing a little bit about Chengying's sternness, Fuguang put his fist to his lips, coughed lightly, and raised his voice a little: "Chengying."

Chengying's body froze, how, how did she hear Master's voice?

Impossible, isn't the master and his wife at this time in the past making out at home, why did they appear here?
"Chengying." The snow-capped silence and aloof indifference, it was his master who was right.

With a weeping face, Chengying turned her head stiffly to look, and as expected, there was the perfect figure of his master standing in the corner not far away.

he:"……"

He licked his face and ran up, and said in a sweet voice: "Master, are you here to see me? You miss me, right?"

Sun Jinyu looked at the child's flattering gesture with great interest, feeling sincerely in his heart that the world is going downhill, people's hearts are not old, and even a child is not innocent anymore.

But Fuguang seemed to be frightened by his enthusiasm, quite at a loss.

In the cold moon in the night sky, out of reach but not stingy, he sprinkled a clear light, reached out and touched Chengying's head, and awkwardly changed the subject: "Your third uncle is here, and I want to see you."

Cheng Ying was stunned: Three, three uncles? !
The powerful sword cultivator of the legendary Divine Sword Sect!
He immediately turned his head to look at Sun Jinyu. He had never seen this handsome young man before, and he seemed to have a very good relationship with Master. Could it be that this is the third uncle?

As if aware of what he was thinking, Fu Guang turned his head and introduced: "This is the friend of the Third Martial Uncle, you can call him Uncle Sun."

Chengying looked up at Sun Jinyu, and obediently said, "Uncle Sun."

Sun Jinyu nodded slightly, and generously took out a low-grade spirit sword from the storage space: "This is a meeting gift, I hope you will practice hard, and don't let your master down."

Chengying glanced at his master, saw him nodding, and then happily took the spirit sword, which was the first spirit sword in his life.

He held the sword sticker happily for a long time before realizing that his master and Uncle Sun were still there, that is to say, his appearance as if he had lost his mind just now was fully displayed in the eyes of the two of them.

Cheng Ying: ...

The whole body was flushed red, wishing to get into the cracks in the ground.

Alas, his face is gone.

Xu Shi stayed with the master for a long time, and he was also infected with unsatisfactory things or topics, so he changed the subject in a gentle manner: "...Master, what kind of person is the third uncle?"

——It's just that his technique of changing the subject is as bad as his master's.

The difference is that Fuguang's clumsiness is staged, but he shows his true colors.

It's very realistic.

Fuguang pretended to be fooled by his crappy #古左右说话他#, followed his topic and thought about it seriously, and said, "Brother Zhuyue is reliable, powerful, lively and cheerful. Don't worry, he will like you .”

"Oh, that's it." Cheng Ying relaxed.

Seems like an easygoing guy, he thought.

He is a responsible and kind person.He was looking forward to it.

Sun Jinyu, who could see what Chengying was thinking, almost looked back tactically: ...you call it lively and cheerful?There is no distance to feel infuriating, and people call it reliable and friendly?

He gave the pair of master and apprentice a weird look, especially Fu Guang, who didn't understand how he opened his eyes and spoke nonsense.

There is another kind of vagueness-it turns out that Fuguang is really easy to deceive, no wonder Zhuyue has been worried, and even ran over in person.

"Your third uncle is at home with your mistress, they are waiting for you." Fu Guang said indifferently.

Cheng Ying: ...the pressure came suddenly.

"Master, I'm a little scared, can I go to see my uncle later when I'm mentally prepared?" Cheng Ying asked thoughtfully.

Fuguang's tone was confused: "Why should you be afraid, #孤娘妇值得见妈妈的#."

Sun Jinyu: ...Wait, is there something wrong here? ?

Ugly daughter-in-law always has to see what the hell is the description of her parents-in-law.

He glanced at Fuguang without saying a word, and hurriedly pulled him behind him to comfort the child himself, so as not to be spoiled by Fuguang's desperate language expression.

But before he could speak, Cheng Ying said obediently: "I know Master, so let's go see Master now."

He didn't even think there was anything wrong with what his master said.

Sun Jinyu: ...

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, forming a hazy curtain under the dark sky, making everything in the field of vision hazy, as if shrouded in a layer of faint smoke.

Sun Jinyu has not received the monthly letter, it seems that he has not resolved the other branches.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealed the coldness in his eyes, and said gently: "Wait a while, it's raining heavily now, let's take shelter from the rain before going back."

"Fuguang, didn't your senior brother ask you to bring sugar cakes for the child? It's okay now, give it to Chengying quickly, let Chengying taste it." Sun Jinyu's tone was gentle, and the words he said were inexplicably convincing.

So Fuguang pretended that he had forgotten that he could use spiritual energy to block the rain and go back, and took out a candy cake from the storage space and handed it to the apprentice: "Eat it."

A flash of surprise flashed in Chengying's eyes, wow, it's a candy cake, which was brought to him intentionally by the third master.

Sure enough, the third uncle is a gentle and reliable good man.

He nodded affirmatively.

On the other side, the gentle and reliable Zhuyue fought with Biezhi and almost demolished Doukuishan. He stood on the cloud, looking casual, but his fingers holding Biezhi were tightened with force.

He raised his eyes, the sharp killing intent was like a sharp sword, and he smiled slightly: "Goodbye...!"

As soon as he raised his sword, he slashed towards Biezhi.

The depths of Biezhi's pupils were extremely deep, and he was not even moved.

This anomaly made Yue Yue's heart skip a beat.

Just as the long sword came to Bie Zhi's neck with great power, Senhan's sword energy cut the skin on Bie Zhi's neck, and the threat of death aroused countless small dense goosebumps on her body.

The jade slip in his arms shook wildly.

Out of some intuition, Zhuyue stopped holding the sword.

Bie Zhi stretched out her hand to wipe her neck, and a bright red appeared on her fingertips. She was unmoved by the tingling pain on her neck, and even put the blood-stained fingertips in her mouth to lick, and said seductively, "Don't you accept it, fellow Taoist?" ?”

Zhuyue looked deeply at Biezhi, the hand holding the sword didn't move at all, and the other hand took out the jade slip from his bosom, and injected spiritual energy.

"Moon by month." Sun Jinyu's voice sounded from the other end, anxiously filled with anger, and there was the faint sound of a child crying in panic, "Fu Guang vomited blood, and his internal organs were severely injured!"

He seemed to try his best to suppress his anger, but the tone of his speech was full of anger: "It's a sympathetic knot. I don't know when she was planted on Fuguang. You can't kill her, otherwise she can be buried with Fuguang before she dies with just one thought." .”

"How dare she! How dare she!"

Sun Jinyu was very annoyed, who would have thought that Bie Zhi would be so daring.

The concentric knot is likened to the meaning of forever being of the same heart. Generally, at the ceremony of the marriage contract between the Taoist and the couple, they pray to heaven to prove the love between the two parties, and they are willing to live together and die together.

Who would have thought that Biezhi would plant it on Fuguang's body, once Fuguang found out, she would not be able to escape.

On the other side of the jade slip, a frenzied tide of sword energy swept across the sky, and the sword energy raged all over the body month by month, powerful and shocking.

He put away the jade slips, moved the sword abruptly, and grabbed Bie Zhi's neck with his hands.

He leaned closer to Bie Zhi, perfectly revealing those bright and oppressive eyes.

"You are really not afraid of death, you are so courageous."

Bie Zhi, whose life was at risk at any time, remained unmoved, and even looked into Zhuyue's eyes with admiration, and asked curiously, "Then you want to kill me?"

Zhuyue's hand pinching her tightened suddenly, Bie Zhi let out a muffled snort, her cheeks flushed red from the suffocation.

He smiled coldly and said, "I won't kill you, but I won't make you feel better either."

A ray of sword energy sprang out from his fingers, and the sword energy directly penetrated into Bie Zhi's body along the place where their skins met, and hovered over Bie Zhi's soul.

The sharp sword energy that does not belong to him radiates threats all the time, and the sense of crisis is almost unacceptable to Bie Zhi.

For a domineering and controlling person like her, there is an unsolvable sense of crisis left on her body, which makes her feel like a thorn in her heart and a stick in her throat.

This ray of sword energy contains a ray of consciousness every month. This consciousness has no master's thoughts, but only one task, which is to emit powerful sword energy all the time, threatening and warning other branches.

He let go of his hand, and slapped Bie Zhi's chest.

Pfft - Bie Zhi spat out blood and fell to the ground from mid-air.

Before she could react, Zhuyue flew down, stepped on her body, bent slightly, and a smiling voice appeared in her ear: "Provoke me? You deserve it too!"

(End of this chapter)