Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 335
As if Ji Hongsong had been swung by a big stick, his body fell a meter away, and he could vaguely hear the sound of broken bones.

Ji Hongsong pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, and looked at Song Xueyi coldly, "Where is she?"

Song Xueyi said lightly: "You can't kill Jiu'er anymore."

Ji Hongsong, who has lost all her spiritual power here, cannot be the opponent of Lingjiu, not to mention Lingjiu can use spells, even if Lingjiu can't, based on her current status here, Baili Yaoji and the others will also be able to use it. He won't just watch Ji Hongsong succeed.

"He wants to kill the Holy Maiden?" The child yelled, and Bai Ling'er, who was standing by and watched at first, jumped out.

The little girl's face turned cold because of her anger, and the aura exuded from her small body was comparable to that of a small beast. Both her eyes and her movements were similar to those of a beast that was about to tear its prey apart.Bai Ling'er grinned, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, and shouted angrily: "Bad guy! You are not welcome here!"

"That's right! That's right! We don't welcome you here!" The other children also yelled, "Those who want to hurt Lady Saint are our enemies, and we don't need to show mercy to enemies!"

"Hmph! He's so weak, I can kill him alone!" The tiger-headed boy who had pushed Ji Hongsong before walked towards him.

Neither Baili Yaoji nor the surrounding adults had any intention of stopping him, and believed that this kid could solve Ji Hongsong, and let him do it.

Judging from their attitudes, whether it was Bai Ling'er, this kid or the other children, they had definitely seen blood.Even if he has never killed a human being, he has definitely killed a beast.

Ji Hongsong stood up slowly, his eyes kept changing, and the original light dimmed little by little.

"You're right, I can't kill her anymore." He said calmly, as if he didn't notice the killing intent around him at all, it could be said that he was aware of it, but he wasn't afraid.

"She said she would be the first person to escape from my pursuit. Even with the help of external forces, she did succeed." Ji Hongsong's voice was hoarse, and it was rare for him to say so many words, "She said her name was Baili Lingjiu, I remember. Where is your name? The one who helped her escape from me."

"Song Xueyi."

"Oh, Song Xueyi." Ji Hongsong nodded, and then tore off the only accessory tied around his waist, a small metal sword. "This contains what I have learned all my life, and it is counted as a reward for your escape."

Song Xueyi stretched out his hand to catch it, already feeling that Ji Hongsong had no intention of surviving.

He stretched out his hand to the tiger-headed boy, meaning to make him stop, "I don't need you to do it, I will go by myself."

The tiger-headed and tiger-brained boy is still young after all, judging by his appearance, he doesn't know what to do.

Baili Yaoji glanced at Song Xueyi and said, "Let him go."

In this area, except for the place where they lived in Anran, there are mountains outside, densely covered with all kinds of beasts, Ji Hongsong's body that has lost all spiritual power now is no match for those beasts at all.

Maybe, he just wanted to find a quiet place to kill himself.

"People outside are so strange." After Ji Hongsong was no longer visible, Baili Yaoji said in a low voice, looking at the small metal sword in Song Xueyi's hand. "Will there be fraud?"

They were clearly enemies, why would he give this man what he had learned all his life?
Song Xueyi shook his head lightly, and said in a low voice: "The more independent masters are, the more reluctant they are to lose their unique knowledge." At the same time, their arrogance also makes them very demanding in choosing inheritors. .If he hadn't met Song Xueyi and Lingjiu today, he probably wouldn't have given away the small metal sword.

When a person is about to die, all grievances and grievances will disappear.

In the end, there was no bitterness and deep hatred between them. Ji Hongsong was just a paranoid person who drove himself to a corner just because of a promise.Only a person with such a temperament can create that kind of swordsmanship that goes forward.

"Let's go." Song Xueyi put the small metal sword into his sleeve.

Ever since they fell into exile with no hope of escape, they have long been unable to be the same as normal people.

Even if it is him, he obviously has a way to leave, but after experiencing everything here, he is already different from the past in some aspects.

Baili Yaoji nodded without asking further questions.

The pharmacy where the old man lives is the same as the ancestral house where Baili Yaoji lives. The residence of the two is different from the wooden house outside. It is made of huge stones, which looks thick and solemn. There are crawling plants growing on the stone walls. It's not gorgeous, but it's full of quaint and old atmosphere.

All the way to the so-called Zangshu Pavilion, in the eyes of Song Xueyi, it is almost like a sundry.

Baili Yaoji and the old man seemed to have noticed this too, and they looked a little embarrassed, but after the old man easily moved out a half-person-high box, the embarrassment disappeared without a trace, and there was only pride and expectation.

"Let's chat." Baili Yaoji was not interested in pharmacy either, so he took the initiative to say goodbye when he saw signs of a long conversation between the two.

The old man nodded again and again, and he almost forgot the usual rules. Otherwise, due to Song Xueyi's status and aura, he would definitely pull his hand immediately to choose a place and discuss it carefully.

Baili Yaoji didn't care about his faux pas, and pushed the wheelchair out the door.

"Since you know the body training method we have here, you should also know that it has been a long time since there has been no blessing here?" The old man easily carried the heavy-looking large box in one hand, and said as he walked outside: "Because there is no blessing and rain, we dare not pick up many herbs on the stone carvings casually, for fear that if we pick them, we will not be able to grow them."

Song Xueyi quietly followed him to an empty grassy yard.

There are several shelves piled up with stones, and most of them are the flesh and fur of fierce beasts, as well as a small amount of dried medicinal herbs.

The old man put down the box and made a heavy noise.

This is not a paper book.Song Xueyi was sure when she heard the voice.

Sure enough, after the old man opened the box, he saw that there were stone slabs inside.

"This is the body-refinement prescription you want, and it can achieve the best effect when combined with the sacred martial arts practiced by everyone in the clan." The old man looked at Song Xueyi expectantly, "It took me most of my life to understand It is said that as long as you can refine the prescriptions on the nine-faced stone slab, and then make the nine sets of holy weapons, you can unearth the potential of a person and refine it into a body that is indestructible and invulnerable to all diseases!"

With his appearance, it is obvious that he wants Song Xueyi to see it, hoping that he can break the record and comprehend the slate with more than two sides.

Song Xueyi stepped forward and reached out to pick up a stone slab, but found that the stone slab was so heavy that he couldn't lift it with one hand if it was a weight.

(End of this chapter)