Swordsman of the World

Chapter 73
"Dead? Then you have to pull her back. If you dare to move, I will kill him!"

Bai Mianshu was panting angrily, and screamed loudly, Mu Lingsha's neck was squeezed a little tight by him, showing a painful expression.

Yang Dong raised his hands, as if surrendering, but he has very powerful assassination methods.

"Break!" He yelled softly.

Under the control of his divine sense, the invisible evil spirit wandered to the white-faced scholar's wrist, and the void sword energy cut off his wrist directly.

The blood stained his clothes and splashed Mu Lingsha's face.

"Wow~ah! My hand, my hand." The white-faced scholar couldn't bear the pain, and yelled out loudly, not knowing what happened, why did Yang Dong yell that his hand was broken?

The next moment, Mu Lingsha got out of control, and Yang Dong quickly stepped forward to grab her and hugged her.

"Brother Dong." Mu Lingsha was overjoyed, hugged Yang Dong with her backhand, and said, "I knew it, you would show up, and you would save me."

"It's okay, don't worry." Yang Dong patted her on the back reassuringly. This girl looks a bit like his sister, and it's unbearable to ignore her.

On the other side, the white-faced scholar held his severed hand, Yan Zhong was full of hatred.

Yang Dong frowned, and was about to finish him off, he was the chief culprit who was against Mu Lingsha.

Suddenly, Mu Lingsha grabbed him, gritted her teeth with rare anger, and said arrogantly: "Brother Dong, let me come, I will kill him to vent my anger. Desolate Sky Bone Scorpion, come out."

Mu Lingsha slapped the spirit animal bag, and a scorpion the size of a small earth dog crawled out, holding a hook and quickly pounced on the white-faced scholar. , but that is in vain.

Desolate Sky Bone Scorpion is not afraid of ordinary sword masters at all, even great sword masters with few skills will have a headache.

Sure enough, the white-faced scholar didn't hack the bone scorpion to death, but was hooked by the scorpion's hook. The moment he took a breath, his whole body turned black, and he couldn't die anymore.

Then the Huangtian bone scorpion bit his magic sword and walked back with a waist pocket hooked.

Mu Lingsha touched the bone scorpion with a smile, and said, "Good job."

The bone scorpion was petting and delicate, circling and turning around Mu Lingsha's hand, Yang Dong couldn't help but take a step back in fright, to be honest, he was also quite afraid of this monster.

Mu Lingsha knew that Yang Dong was a little scared, so she quickly put it back into the spirit animal bag, then handed the magic sword and waist pouch to Yang Dong, and said, "Brother Dong, here you are."

Yang Dong took a look at the waist pocket, there is a set of cultivation skills, but he doesn't like it, there are some incomplete sword skills, he also doesn't like it, and there are some women's clothes, thinking that this white-faced scholar is really interested Different from ordinary people.

Because there was nothing he liked, Yang Dong turned it down instead, saying: "You take it, I don't lack it."

On the contrary, Yang Dong liked the four high-grade magic weapons very much. The original middle-grade magic sword had been broken, and he replaced it with a scar-faced high-grade magic sword, which weighed more than four hundred catties, and it was a bit difficult to carry on his back.

The thunder-type magic sword, the water-type magic sword, and the white-faced scholar's are actually shadow swords, which are very rare.

Holding the three swords, Yang Dong asked, "Are you suitable?"

Mu Lingsha pointed to the magic sword that Flowing Water Sword Soul was suitable for, and said: "I am also Flowing Water Sword Soul, but I have my own high-grade magic weapon, which is not bad, Brother Dong, you can sell it."

Yang Dongguan smiled, then accepted it, and let the Xingchen Sword swallow it when he went back. High-grade magical artifacts are not something that can be touched immediately, and it takes a lot of spiritual resources and sword soul stones to make it.

After the spoils were divided, the sword wound on Yang Dong's face also healed. After all, the simple wound of Taiyi's spiritual body healed quickly, but the sword wound on his right hand still needed treatment.

He rode an ingenious wooden carving and brought Mu Lingsha back to Loulan Shacheng.

In the cave of Yingxian Tower, in order not to reveal his identity as a doctor, Yang Dong did not immediately use Taoist medicine, but used some healing plasters.

After half an hour's work, the wound on his arm has also healed.

And Mu Lingsha also changed into a clean plain long dress after taking a bath, but threw away the blood-stained one.

Seeing Yang Dong sitting on a chair and making fists, she felt that the injury on her right hand had recovered, so she sat down obediently and leaned on Yang Dong's shoulder.

Yang Dong was startled, what's going on?
She beside her said quietly: "Brother Dong, are you avoiding me these days? You tell me that you live here, but I can't find you no matter what."

Yang Dong sighed silently, and decided to tell her the cruel truth, I'm done with you, just hate me as much as you want, and find a man to make fun of in the future.

"I... Mmm!" Yang Donggang opened his mouth, but Mu Lingsha suddenly raised his head and kissed him, blocking his mouth.

The clumsy exploration was a little flustered, and soon the lips parted, and Mu Lingsha's face was so red that she was about to bleed.

She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Yang Dong, and said, "This, this is my, my first relative, what should I do? My heart is beating very fast."

Mu Lingsha held her heart with her small hands, feeling a little at a loss.

Yang Dong was still in a state of ignorance, he didn't expect Mu Lingsha to be so bold, it frightened him.

Mu Lingsha said again: "Brother Dong, I just found out today that you have always had your own difficulties, and you have to face the enemy all the time. You are right. If the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night. "

When Yang Dong heard her say this, he was very surprised. He wondered what she had imagined in her head because of what happened in the desert just now?
"Lingsha, I'm actually... umm!!" Yang Dong was blocked by her hand again in the middle of speaking.

Mu Lingsha simply lay on Yang Dong's body, Yang Dong felt from her body that her delicate body was extremely soft and weightless.

She said softly: "Brother Dong, I know, don't talk about it, you don't hesitate to get hurt for me, I won't come to you so capriciously in the future, I will wait for you to come to me, just like you quietly Writing to me is like sending me a gift."

Yang Dong had really endured enough, grabbed her shoulders, this self-talking woman, can you make me say a word?

I rub it, what kind of eyes are you looking at?Full of emotion and tears, Yang Dong felt inexplicably uncomfortable, his heart softened, and he didn't know how to speak.

Mu Lingsha looked at each other head-on, she was full of shyness, blushed, lay on Yang Dong's body, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Dong, I, I don't have much time, if you leave the mansion for too long, Daddy will find out .”

Gulu, Yang Dong swallowed, feeling a small tongue entangled in his cochlea.

This provocation made Yang Dongxie rush upwards, and there was a demon in his heart that made it difficult for him to control himself.

What do you mean she doesn't have much time?Are you telling me to hurry up and do something to do?
Suddenly, Mu Lingsha pursed her lips and laughed, and suddenly lowered her head and kissed Yang Dong's lips, then she left Yang Dong's body and said, "I'm going back. Once my father finds out, the consequences will be disastrous. Yang Dong, I'm waiting for you."

Mu Lingsha quickly left the underground cave of Yingxian Tower.

"Yang Dong, I'll wait for you." These words kept lingering in Yang Dong's mind.

At dawn the next day, Yang Dong woke up. The events of last night were still vivid in his mind, but Mu Lingsha had already left.

Yang Dong blamed himself for being kissed by Mu Lingsha last night, but he was still obsessed with the touch of his lips.

He clenched his fists, this shouldn't have happened, why didn't he hold back?

How should I face Mu Lingsha in the future?Yang Dong felt a little guilty and blamed himself, he didn't want to just walk away, but being responsible would make him fall into pain, he didn't like Mu Lingsha.

He impersonated someone else, purely for selfish purposes.

In short, he is contradictory in his heart. He used to think that his first wife must be his wife, but later he thought that his second related woman must be his sweetheart, but things backfired.

Now he felt that such a flirtatious self was not worthy of the beautiful image in his mind.

While blaming himself, he walked on the way back to Jianmen.

A month later, Yang Dong safely returned to the vicinity of Shenlong Lake. At this time, Yang Dong, who was in a state of dust, had also come out of Mu Lingsha's guilt and self-blame. No one takes care of my sister.

He who has been fighting for his sister until now has not been trapped by love for too long.

Compared with the last time when she was obsessed with Lie Ningqiu's body, this time she got out of her inner dilemma faster, and even broke through the mid-level sword master on the way back, which was unexpected.

Approaching the area of ​​Jianmen, he saw a group of sword cultivators in Taoist robes of the Bone Dao Palace patrolling.

When they encountered each other, he saw that Song Muqing was also in the mountain patrol team.

"Brother?! It's really you." Song Muqing was the most excited one, and immediately ran up, giving him a bear hug without saying a word.

Yang Dong chuckled, also hugged his waist, turned around on the spot, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, why are you here to patrol the mountain?"

Song Muqing didn't answer, her eyes were red, and she looked aggrieved.

Yang Dong was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "Who bullied you? Tell me, I will stand up for you."

"You bullied me, woohoo, brother bullied me." Song Muqing couldn't help crying, "If I hadn't received the letter you sent back to the sect a month ago, I would have thought you were dead, woohoo, Qinger Can't live without you."

Yang Dong grinned helplessly. When Zhao Long'er, Qi Tianxing and others encountered Brahma and fled back to Jianmen, they misunderstood that they were dead. Although they sent a letter back to Jianmen, they were a month late. They really hurt their sister. what.

And Song Muqing participated in the task of patrolling the sword gate in order to meet Yang Dong who came back as soon as possible.

Because the task of patrolling the mountain is to meet the Jianmen disciples who have returned from practicing outside the fastest.

Three fellow disciples who patrolled the mountain with Song Muqing also came up to greet him, and congratulated Yang Dongji for his survival.

Although they didn't know Yang Dong, Yang Dong was a sword master, and all three of them were attracted by Song Muqing and tried to pursue him. Since they were her brother, why don't they establish a relationship right away?
Yang Dong was also happy after listening to flattery for a while, and heard Song Muqing say that the mission of patrolling the mountains was dangerous, and these people took good care of her, so Yang Dong immediately took out the spiritual source, and each of them gave a few coins to express his affection.

The three fellow sword cultivators were overjoyed, the reward was higher than the mission of patrolling the mountains!They all praised Yang Dong for his generosity.

Because Yang Dong came back, Song Muqing didn't continue to do the mission of patrolling the mountains, and accompanied Yang Dong back to Jianmen.

Along the way, they hugged Yang Dong's arm, as if he was afraid that he would escape, and asked Yang Dong about his adventures when he was away for three months.

Except for the matter of Mu Lingsha, Yang Dong told the truth, and let his sister learn a lot.

(End of this chapter)