Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 50 The Raging Darkness

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's death everywhere."

The dwarf's desperate voice echoed in their ears.

The girls with red cards believed in him because of the dwarf's accurate predictions in the past few times. Hearing his desperate words, the already nervous mood became even more nervous. , appearing extraordinarily infiltrating.

"Shut up!" Although Liu Wanqing believed in the dwarf's words, she knew that at this time, if she made a noise, it would turn out to be troublesome.

As soon as she finished speaking, her delicate body suddenly became alert, as if a chill had penetrated her bones, and the fine fluff under the light of the lantern stood on end, and an extremely strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in her heart.

Without thinking about it, she handed the lantern to Ah Shu, and before telling them what to do, she just said to Ah Shu, "Hold it firmly."

A shy took the lantern.

Liu Wanqing pulled out the ribbon wrapped around her waist, and it turned out to be a slender soft sword.

She is not an ordinary person. Although she can't predict the short future like a dwarf, she has a keen sense of danger.

Protecting herself with the slender soft sword, Liu Wanqing looked around.

A misty light of blood rose from the terrifying darkness a few feet away, and black shadows appeared in the blood light, with ferocious and ferocious expressions, gloomy eyes, and gloomy temperament.

Rao even Liu Wanqing, as an undercover emissary of Bai Wuchang in the Nether Sect, was used to ghost messengers like bull-headed and horse-faced emissaries of impermanence, so at this moment she also shuddered and her scalp went numb.

Surrounded by bloody light and black shadows, it is no wonder that the dwarf said he was doomed, because there was no way to go.

The slender soft sword fluttered in Liu Wanqing's hand, and the water couldn't get in.

A series of black shadows attacked and hit the sword light, making ear-piercing hisses of gold and iron fighting.

After only one or two breaths, white smoke rose from Liu Wanqing's head.

This is the performance of skill volatilization to the extreme.

Her heart sank to the bottom.

Knowing that she couldn't last a moment.

Seeing that she was about to be unable to hold on, and fell into deep despair.

Liu Wanqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her mind.

Thinking of the black shadows in the bloody light, they seemed to be familiar, as if they were the black armor brought by Su Zimo.

"Su Zimo, I am Shen Mo's woman."

In the boundless darkness outside, there was no response.

The force of these black shadows colliding with the sword screen became stronger and stronger, white smoke came out from Liu Wanqing's head, blood flowed from the seven orifices, the sword screen could no longer support it, and collapsed.

The woman screamed one after another.

Axiu bravely guarded Liu Wanqing with a lantern.

But a magic palm with thick black smoke approached quietly and hit Liu Wanqing's vest.

boom!
Liu Wanqing spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the lantern.

The surrounding black shadows are about to swarm up, tearing up and eating Axiu and others in the light.

At this moment, white flowers landed and landed on those black shadows.

sizzle.

The black shadows let out screams one after another, and at the same time, terrifying white smoke rose from their bodies, as if they were being burned.

As the white flowers fell like rain, the black shadows retreated one after another.

The surrounding darkness fell into silence again.

A figure descended from the sky, very chic.

The girls cheered when they saw the savior.

Shame tightly supported Liu Wanqing, whose body was completely limp, and held the lantern in the other hand.

But the dwarf murmured, "How is it possible, how is it possible!"

His foreknowledge failed.

It is obviously the result of certain death.

The handsome figure turned around slowly. Under the shroud of lights, the girls thought he was a handsome and unrestrained hero.

But the fact is that he is an old man who has lost a lot of hair, has long eyebrows and beard, and has nothing to do with being handsome.

Originally, the words they planned in their hearts were, "Thank you benefactor for saving your life. The little girl has nothing to repay, but she can only promise her with her body."

At this moment, several girls with red cards said in unison: "Thank you very much, my little girl, I can't repay you. I can only wish you a long life and be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay your kindness."

The old man smiled, "You can't talk nonsense, it will come true. As for the long life, you are cursing my old man for a few years, right? I'm over 90 this year."

The girls with red cards looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Liu Wanqing's weak voice sounded over there, "Uncle, stop joking with these little maidservants. Your granddaughter is about to die, why don't you come and show me."

"Don't worry, to save your life, I lost ten years of life, how can I let you die." The old man walked over and slapped Liu Wanqing on the forehead.

After a while, some blood returned to Liu Wanqing's face, and she got better.

She relaxed a lot, "Uncle, you only came to save me when you thought something would happen to me."

"Otherwise." The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, thinking to himself: "The old man can't say that I was out of the bamboo forest and was chased to nowhere, so I thought of going back to Jiangcheng. Let's take advantage of that kid's life to escape disaster."

"Then it's true that you lost ten years of life?"

"Fake." The old man snorted softly.

Liu Wanqing's expression was gloomy. What uncle said seemed to be true. In the future, when he died, he had to be buried in a grander way than she had expected. She said again: "Uncle, give me luck It’s okay to heal your wounds.”

"Of course...it's okay." The old man clasped his hand, his palm trembling, and in just a short moment, it swelled a lot, like a pig's trotter.

"Grandpa, your hand is swollen." The dwarf has come to his senses and is standing behind the old man, thinking that the old man has not noticed that his hand is swollen, so he kindly reminds him.

The old man hurriedly put his hands back into his sleeves, turned his head and cursed: "You have a problem with your eyes..."

When he said that, his expression suddenly trembled, and he pretended to be nonchalant, "Forget it, I don't blame you if you don't know the magic way. I see that you are young and barely a talent. Are you interested?" Learn some kung fu from the old man?"

The dwarf knows that there is a kind of high-ranking person in the Jianghu, and the old man in front of him is obviously, he quickly said: "Yes, yes. In the future, if the villain learns kung fu well, he will definitely stand out and earn a lot of money for your old man."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Shame again, and added, "Sister, you also have a share."

The old man couldn't help laughing, "You have a good idea, old man, but I might as well tell you, old man, that you will have no money in your life, but I will only teach you a little kung fu, and I won't take you as a disciple, and you don't have to be an apprentice." My disciple, in the future, I will teach you how much you can learn, count as much."

As long as the dwarf can learn kung fu, he doesn't care at all whether he has the status of master and apprentice.

He nodded hastily.

The old man looked at Liu Wanqing again, and sighed, "I can only temporarily suppress the poison in your body for you. If you want to cure it, in this Jiangcheng, I can only find your good friend."

"Uncle, what nonsense are you talking about?" Liu Wanqing couldn't help being angry, she shamelessly said that she was Shen Mo's woman just now, but it was useless at all, it's embarrassing now.

Before she finished speaking, she was trembling all over, her breathing was suffocating, and an indescribable coldness and sense of danger suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart.

It seemed that a very terrifying monster was approaching them rapidly.

Darkness surged in like a tide, drowning out the lights of the lanterns.

it,
coming!

(End of this chapter)