I save the world with a knife

Chapter 176 is Counterattack (Replaced)
Blocked by Zhuyue's tall figure, not only Fuguang couldn't see Biezhi, but Biezhi couldn't even see Fuguang's clothes.

Bie Zhi's expression was grim for a moment, Zhuyue is such a dog, people are always torn between having a good impression of him and wanting to kill him.

Cheng Ying, who noticed Bie Zhi's expression, was taken aback, and couldn't let go of Master even more.

If he returns to Shenjianzong, the master will stay here to patrol the sea beasts, and confront Biezhi every day, who knows when he will lose his life in vain.

He hated that iron could not be made into steel. How could Master be so simple and trust others so easily?

Haven't you heard that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive?

He didn't want to leave, he really couldn't worry about Master being in the mouth of a tiger.

At such a young age, Chengying was worried about being a father.

Fuguang pretended not to notice Zhuyue's small movements, and just turned a blind eye to Biezhi. After thinking about it seriously, under Chengying's anxious expression, he said: "I won't go back to Shenjianzong for now. If senior brother has nothing to do these days, I will help you." Let me take a look at Gu Chengying and teach him the skills of the Excalibur Sect."

The corners of Zhuyue's mouth couldn't stop rising, he shrugged with a smile, and there was a hint of anger in his smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely teach my nephew to become a talent, so that he can become a perfect person like me."

Cheng Ying's expression became a little stiff, is it an illusion, I always feel that the third uncle is a bit unreliable.

He quickly looked at the master, but saw the master nodded in agreement, and had no objection to what the master said.

Cheng Ying:?
Chengying hurriedly went to see Uncle Sun again, and was relieved when he saw the throbbing veins on Uncle Sun's forehead.

This is normal behavior, it seems that the third uncle is really not very reliable.

But——Master is too simple.

He still thinks what the uncle says is right!
For a while, Chengying frowned, and couldn't hold back her desire to be a father.

Fu Guang didn't see any outsiders either, and said, "Okay, then there will be Brother Lao San."

He has a lingering indifference and aloofness all over him, as if he has transcended this world: "Bie Zhi, I need to retreat and heal my wounds. These days, if you need anything, you can contact the senior brother, and the senior brother will help you." of."

Zhuyue held her head and said with a smile: "Leave it to me. I will definitely take good care of my siblings. I won't let my siblings have too much time to miss you, so that they become depressed."

As for how to take care of it, according to the tradition of the sect, there is nothing that can't be solved by a fight, if there is, then two fights.

If you can scare Bie Zhi and make her retreat in spite of difficulties, then you will be happy.

Bie Zhi knew exactly what he was planning: his fist was hardened.

She must refuse, she can't let Fuguang push herself into the fire pit, anyway, if she strongly refuses, Fuguang won't go her own way.

Just when she was about to speak, Fu Guang stepped forward and kissed her gently between the eyebrows, full of cherishment and love, as well as a touch of reluctance: "Wait for me to come out, you protect yourself."

This was the first time he took the initiative to kiss her, it was that kind of clean, clear, heartbreaking tenderness.

Bie Zhi's words disappeared, he stared straight at Fu Guang's flushed cheeks and ear tips, his mind went blank.

What did she want to say, no, it's not important, everything is not as important as the beauty in front of her eyes.

She stretched out her hand to hug Fuguang, but Fuguang had already turned around and left, heading for the retreat, with a bit of dignity in the elegance of his back.

Biezhi: ...! !

Fuguang came back, you haven't told me where your retreat is.

However, in the blink of an eye, Fuguang had disappeared before his eyes.

Immediately after Zhuyue's unbeaten face appeared in front of her eyes, Bie Zhi immediately choked up.

She snorted coldly, and turned her outstretched hand, trying to grab Chengying and take Chengying back to the room, but she couldn't help but look at Chengying with guarded and disgusting eyes.

She froze for a moment, realized something, sneered, and took her hand back directly.

It seems that Chengying already knew that Fuguang's injury was done by her.

This child is worthy of being a sword cultivator. There is a clear distinction between grievances and grievances, and there must be a clear line between right and wrong. It is black and white, and there is no gray area.

She sighed, feeling a little bit disappointed. After all, she had been doting on him for a while, and she couldn't be cruel enough to say excessive words to this child.

"Chengying, since your master entrusted you to senior brother Zhuyue, you should follow your third senior uncle these days and contact you when your master comes back." Gently, with perfunctory carelessness.

Chengying bit her lip, and after moving a few steps toward Zhuyue, she felt a little more secure, and said, "Master will take care of me."

Bie Zhi squinted at him, Cheng Ying immediately fell silent, terrified.

In the past, he only thought that his wife was beautiful and gentle, but ever since he learned that she could plot and hurt the omnipotent master, Biezhi became a demon in his heart, even to the point of eating children.

Zhuyue raised her hand to lift Chengying up and shook it, then laughed and said, "Look, Jinyu, he's as small as a kitten."

Sun Jinyu, who had been staring at Biezhi all the time, took a step forward cooperatively, and the figures of the two of them faintly protected Chengying, and no one believed it if they didn't do it on purpose.

After Bie Zhi looked at it for a while, he snorted coldly, turned and left.

Chengying didn't notice that Master-wife was gone at all, he was being held in the hands of Zhuyue with no love in his life: "... dizzy, dizzy..."

Sure enough, everything is not an illusion.

Uncle, he is really unreliable! !
"Zhuyue, quickly put Chengying down, he's screaming and fainting."

Woohoo, only Uncle Sun is a good person.

"When he's not dizzy, you can carry him around again."

Cheng Ying: ... Hurry up and return my emotion!

September [-]th was a rare sunny day.

Twelve days had passed since the great victory, and the people in Yanweijing gradually recovered from their grief.

In the past few days, Biezhi has gone to nowhere, but Chengying and Zhuyue have played together, and she is faintly taken away by Zhuyue. The peacemaker Sun Jinyu will always come forward to comfort the two when they are about to fight, with dark circles Are much more serious.

Raising an older child and a real child is really exhausting.

Miao Wu and Yang Ruoying returned to Yanwei Capital with the help of the teleportation array several times, and are currently retreating in the City Lord's Mansion.

The battle in Yuxi made the two of them feel down to the lowest point. The consequence of their poor strength is that the enemy is in front of them but they are completely powerless.

Miao Wu sat in the secret room, and took out the jade slips that vibrated on time from her bosom.

After turning it on, the sound of the report consistent with the format of the previous few days entered my ears.

"September, twentieth day in the late Shang Dynasty, the rain has passed and the sun is clear. I have hiked to Fengyang Mountain in the west of the region. The sky is full of yellow sand and there is no one inhabited. Don't worry about being safe."

The background sound is the whistling dust.

Miao Wu put the jade slip into her arms with a blank face, and then practiced with peace of mind.

Every few days she has to receive the young master's safety report, otherwise she can't rest assured.

Linglong Pavilion Sanwei lives in the cave, where the disciples live.

In a luxurious courtyard, trickling medicine springs flowed, all kinds of exotic flowers competed for beauty, and crisp birdsong rang from the branches of flowering trees.

Thin clouds floated around, and cranes flew by.

On the magnificent pavilions and pavilions, Bie Zhi, who is wearing a luxurious dress and dragging the tail of her skirt, is sitting by the window frame and teasing the little bird, while she smiles delicately, her steps in her hair jingle.

Behind him, Jiang Ziliu, who was majestic and fierce, raised his head and took a big gulp of wine: "Why, miss that little boy?"

With a flick of Biezhi's fingertip, a grain of rice hit Jiang Ziliu's nose with lightning speed, until his blood dripped down.

Don't look back, her voice is delicate and soft, charming Tiancheng: "Stop saying things that annoy me, or I will get angry."

Jiang Ziliu wiped away the blood from the tip of his nose with his hands indifferently, and asked suspiciously, "Don't you really care about that sword."

Biezhi's voice teased, "Is Ah Liu jealous?"

Jiang Ziliu put the wine bowl on the table, stood up and walked behind Bie Zhi, and stretched out his hand to grab him, but Bie Zhi suddenly stretched out a white jade-like finger to press between his brows, and pushed him back.

She smiled like a flower and said, "I have a husband now, so I can't cuddle with other men casually."

Jiang Ziliu cursed and almost forgot the rule of Biezhi.

"It's just temporary." Jiang Ziliu said firmly.

Seeing that he admits cowardice, Bie Zhi snorted, and withdrew his hand to tease the little bird again: "Even if it is temporarily, he is still my man, so don't provoke me casually. I will stay here for a while, don't you You must break my rules, or I will never talk to you again."

Jiang Ziliu raised his hand and said helplessly, "Don't worry, I understand your rules."

After a pause, he tentatively said, "Do you want me to find some servants for you?"

"Oh?" Bie Zhi was attracted, and asked with a smile, "Is it those handsome young men downstairs?"

No need to ask, these are all prepared for her bedtime use.

Jiang Ziliu nodded, and said with a sour taste, "Yes, I have spent a lot of time trying to find these young men who fit your taste."

Bie Zhi looked down, and happened to see the young men downstairs dancing their swords and playing the qin...

Although they are all put on airs, they can't stand the good-looking and clean breath, so I feel a little itchy for a while.

Suddenly, Fu Guang's lonely figure, like the moon in the distant mountains and the snow in the sky, appeared in front of her eyes, and all her thoughts were cut off.

She sighed, it's not the time yet, she can only be happy with these young men after breaking up with Fu Guang.

She is not in the habit of cuckolding every husband.

But she was reluctant to send him away—"Let's keep him here first."

Jiang Ziliu understood what she meant, and he would come to take these people away in the future.

He said easily: "Understood, I will take good care of them."

In the depths of Doukui Mountain, in the huge underground cave, night pearls illuminate the cave as if it were daytime.

The cave is very clean, the luminous pearls are inlaid on the wall, and there is no smell of fireworks.An ice bed cut from extreme ice leaned against the corner of the wall exuding a cold air, which dropped the temperature in the entire cave.

Sitting on the ice bed with his legs supported, his hair was covered with wisps of white frost.

Immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, he turned into his body and sat on the throne.

The woman is wearing a black and red imperial robe and sitting with a twelve-color crown on her head, playing with a small concentric knot that emits red light.

The concentric knot lay down neatly, looking ordinary, but it could inflict serious damage on her clone, and even life and death were controlled by it.

Rong Xian snorted, Bie Zhi is really a very thoughtful and daring person.

She allowed Bie Zhi to make small moves on her clone, but it was for the smoother planning later, but it didn't mean that she would be like Baozi and let that woman bully Bie Zhi.

No one can retreat unscathed after hurting her.

She lowered her face, looking as cold as the extreme north, covered with thick snow-covered peaks all year round, that kind of demeanor only belongs to those who are high above and in power, just one look, you can tell that she belongs to the kind of flip-flop Politicians who cover their hands with clouds and rain, even the strands of their hair are chilling.

"It's my turn to fight back."

Revenge has always been extremely active. Rong Xian, who can be said to be vigorous and resolute, was moved, and the calm sea of ​​​​consciousness turned into a stormy sea. She put the index finger and middle finger of her right hand together, and slashed fiercely on the concentric knot. The scream sounded for a moment and then disappeared up.

The concentric knot was almost cut in half by this sword qi, and the thin layer of red light maintained the two sides, repairing the two sides at a slow speed.

When Rong Xian raised her hand to make another stroke, suddenly there was a sound that Fuguang was seriously injured, and she didn't have such a strong strength. It was exhausting to find the concentric knot and severely injure it.

With a little sadness in the corners of her brows and eyes, she chanted and said: "My poor third brother, how could he be tricked by someone so carelessly."

Rong Xian restrained most of the sword energy, only the remaining sword energy in line with Fu Guang's cultivation surrounded the concentric knot, did she direct the sword energy to stab with the sword.

She looks relaxed and at ease, but Biezhi in Sanweiju Cave is not easy.

After Bie Zhi warned Jiang Ziliu, he accepted his gift as kindly as possible. Shi Shiran walked and stayed, leaning on the reclining chair to admire the performance of the young men and enjoy their pleasure.

But the good times didn't last long, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, as if another sledgehammer hit her heart hard, smashing her heart to pieces, the pain caused her to vomit out a mouthful of blood.

Before she could react, pain came from her consciousness as if she was being pricked by needles, which made her lie down on the soft bed, and she didn't even have the energy to cry out.

The continuous pain made her dripping with cold sweat, as if she was submerged in water.

She barely managed to separate her mind to think about what was going on. When she was suddenly attacked so hard, the remaining sword energy came out from her soul.

The familiar breath made her stunned for a moment, her mind relaxed, and the severe pain hit her heart again.

Fortunately, a young man immediately called Jiang Ziliu. When Jiang Ziliu heard that something happened to Biezhi, his expression froze, and he appeared beside Biezhi in a blink of an eye.

He stretched out his hand to hold Bie Zhi's wrist, inspected it carefully, and said solemnly, "It turned out to be backlashed."

He took out a healing pill and a pain-relieving pill and stuffed it into Bie Zhi's mouth, seeing that after Bie Zhi swallowed it, his violent panting gradually calmed down, and then he said solemnly: "What's going on, why are you suddenly backlashed? what have you done?"

Bie Zhi lay on the bed in a daze, and it took a while to recover from the pain just now.

She sat up with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "The concentric knot has been discovered."

It's Fuguang!
(End of this chapter)