The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Zhuge Jun's eyelids twitched violently, and he crushed the teacup in his hand again.

Xia Jiuyou was so hurt?

How could he be so badly injured by the Son of Asura and Snow Sword Immortal, that even the true source showed signs of being broken?This is the pinnacle of Pigong Realm. Although it is still a while before entering the source, the gap in realm is not so easy to make up now, right?

This is the most important disciple of the Xiexin sect master. Zhuge Jun didn't dare to neglect, so he hurried up and helped Xia Jiuyou to sit down.

"Come on, Nephew Jiuyou, eat this first."

Mr. Zhuge took out an extremely precious elixir, but as soon as he handed it over, Xia Jiuyou viciously slapped it away, with strong hatred and resentment in the remaining eye.

"It's useless, the cold evil sword has entered my body, and I can't expel it. I have used all the healing medicines in my hand for the past two days to heal my wounds, and I haven't seen any improvement!"

Xia Jiuyou roared angrily. The resentment accumulated in his heart over the past few days made his temper unbearable. What's more, he can't even move a trace of spiritual energy now, and the sword force is raging in his body. After two days, the veins in half of his body It's almost broken, and the medicinal power of the pill is no match for this cold sword...

The current situation is very bad.

Originally, regardless of whether the assassination of Snow Sword Immortal was successful or not, he should not return to the base camp of Xuanjian Shangge.

This is an important dark move that the Xiexin Sect has laid out for a hundred years. If it moves in the future, it will completely change the sky in the Northeast Region. The master of the Xiexin Sect has also told you to leave the Northeast Region as soon as possible regardless of success or failure. Don't get too involved with this place. , so as not to affect his "chessboard".

But he can't.

The desire to survive completely overwhelmed his fear of that evil master.

Section 92#Volume 2The Journey of the Holy Son: Chapter [-]: What is Fear (September Monthly Ticket Plus [-])

The bloody storm that Xia Jiuyou once set off brought him endless fame.

Notoriety is also a name.

The pursuit of him by the Emperor Xianhuang lasted for two years before it stopped, and the rewards offered after that can be described as high, and many desperadoes who are greedy for profit also want to take his life.

None of them succeeded, and their failure made Xia Jiuyou's name more and more cruel. Under the pleasure of killing, he lived a life of killing.

After being ordered to kill by the emperor of the central region, it stands to reason that other evil cultivators should have been scared and hid.

But Xia Jiuyou didn't hide. Everywhere he went, he would start a killing spree, and then wait, waiting for those who wanted to take his head to receive the reward to throw themselves into the trap.

Then kill them all.

Then send the heads of these people to the Emperor Xianhuang.

"I had a great time killing."

This is the message he left to Emperor Xianhuang.

The Emperor Xianhuang couldn't threaten him. If the high-level monks shot to kill him, someone from the Xiexin Sect would help him block it, and even weaker ones would not be enough to be his opponent. With her face stepped on the soles of her feet, she acted recklessly.

Since the day Xia Jiuyou joined the Xiexin Sect, he had killed more than a dozen disciples who had contempt for him, and hung up their corpses as signs, letting all the Xiexin Sect disciples know who he was. Every moment in the Xiexin sect, the other disciples feared him like a tiger.

His heart and temper are brought out by killing.

He looked down on those aristocrats of great clans and holy sons of sects, and thought to himself that those simple and ignorant guys were nothing more than knives and fish in his hands, to be slaughtered.

Until two days ago.

When Xia Jiuyou was defeated by the two swords of Luo Shuangning who was out of control, her appearance was ruined by her immeasurable sword move, his nose was cut off, half of his pupils were blinded, and he was forced to explode his demon body to escape. After escaping, he couldn't even do self-healing, and could only watch helplessly as the remaining sword power in his body was about to swallow him...

The word "fear" was infinitely magnified.

That kind of despair completely broke Xia Jiuyou's mind.

In order to survive, he even disregarded the extremely strict entrustment of the suzerain of the Xiexin sect, because he would never go back to the main altar of the Xiexin sect, and he would die on the way, and the space shifter in his hand would not work Finally, he came back here.

Back to the main city of Xuanjian.

We can only hope that Mr. Zhuge can save him.

"This is……"

Zhuge Jun probed into Xia Jiuyou's veins with his true energy, his face became even more gloomy, and he couldn't even light up the fluorescent lamp. ,

That cold evil sword force had already seriously injured his internal organs, his veins were almost broken, and his dantian was in a mess, covered with frost. Just this superficial probe, Zhuge Jun looked at Xia Jiuyou's eyes with Have mercy.

"Is that Snow Sword Immortal hurt you?"

"She's the only one!"

The severe pain made Xia Jiuyou's right eye go dark, but he insisted on holding on. The hatred for Luo Shuangning and Lu Mu was the original motivation to support him.

"I didn't expect it to be like this... Sigh."

Mr. Zhuge sighed, Xia Jiuyou's injury had reached an extremely horrifying level, and as a sword repairman, he naturally knew what to do about the cold evil sword force that invaded his body, but could Xia Jiuyou Restored to its heyday... Jun Zhuge dared not say anything.

"Also please... Uncle Master, save me!"

Xia Jiuyou's voice trembled.

He is not afraid of his master now, what he is even more afraid of is Zhuge Jun directly throwing him to die, so as not to expose the connection between Xuanjian Shangge and Xiexiu, and affect the careful layout of Xiexinzong suzerain.

Xia Jiuyou was not reconciled.

Unwilling to die in the hands of that young girl whose sword light is extremely evil.

"..."

Zhuge Jun stood up, the fluorescent light in the hall suddenly dimmed, his face was cloudy, and Xia Jiuyou couldn't see what he was thinking clearly.

But in the end, with a wave of his hand, two true intentions flew out of his fingertips and penetrated into Xia Jiuyou's body.

It was barely able to stabilize Xia Jiuyou's painful injury.

"There is a 'Quiet Sword Pond' in the upper pavilion of Xuanjian. It is the only place that can help you get rid of the cold and evil sword power, but how much it can recover...I am not sure."

"But during this period, you must not take a step away from the Jingjian Pool. If the sword is gone, you must leave quickly. Don't stay in this northeast region."

Zhuge Jun finally planned to save him.

Xia Jiuyou used to act in a high-profile manner, and no matter his appearance, his skills and methods have long been known to everyone. If someone finds out that the Xuanjian Pavilion is harboring evil cultivators, condemnation will come immediately, and the Xuanjian Shang Pavilion will definitely not be able to stop it.

Soldiers are in danger.

……

The night falls, the willows are on the moon, and the stars are like diamonds.

It was much colder in the cave at night, but now for Lu Mu and Luo Shuangning, their true qi had recovered, and the cold couldn't enter their eyes at all, nor could they freeze them.

But Luo Shuangning and Lu Mu chose to continue lighting the fire and sit by the campfire.

She gathered the black gauze skirt, hugged her legs, and sat closer, the sparks from the bonfire would bounce on her calves, feeling itchy.

This is the last day spent in this cave, and he will start his journey tomorrow, first returning to the main city of Xuanjian.

But Luo Shuangning actually prefers the atmosphere here, which is naturally wild. Although the atmosphere of the mountains is very strong, Luo Shuangning thought back to the mansion in the main city of Xuanjian, and felt that this place was better. There were only the two of them, and the bonfire could Cooking can keep you warm, and the simple stone bed, hugging each other to sleep at night, is so warm.

If you like it, you like it. She also knows that there is still business to do.

Perhaps because he felt that leaving here should be more formal, Lu Mu chose to make fish soup today.

Now there is a simple stone pot on the bonfire, which is actually a flat piece cut from the stone platform, hollowed out, washed with water, and used as a soup pot.

Two large cool leaves were placed at the bottom of the pot, together with the clear spring water brought from the deep pool, and it was boiling. Lu Mu looked at the fire, sprinkled seasonings into it from time to time, watched the soup in the pot gradually turn white, and then I took a stone and covered it with the pot, and the hot air wafted from the edge, carrying a little fragrance.

"Shuang Ning, what happened, you haven't told me yet."

In fact, Lu Mu has never been clear about what happened to Luo Shuangning during the questioning of the sky burial, which caused the evil spirit to go out of control.

"Is it the sword's problem?"

He took out the cold moon sword from the spirit ring.

As soon as the ice sword came out, fine frost appeared around the cave, but the bonfire was raging and the fire was strong, so it was not affected.

"... There is a monster in this sword, it is suppressed, and it wants to use my body to escape, but I still work together with the sword spirit to kill him."

Luo Shuang stared at the Hanyue Divine Sword, and as her eyes fell, the blade buzzed and made a slight vibration.

She seemed unwilling to talk too much.

"A monster? It's not what I expected."

Lu Mu was not surprised.

There is nothing strange about this kind of ancient battlefield, so it is called abnormal.

Section 93#Volume [-]Holy Son’s Journey Notes: Chapter [-]: Made a sound like a kitten

Lu Mu didn't ask too many questions.

Since the monster was dead, by Luo Shuangning's sword, why did he care so much?

Now he only needs to take good care of Luo Shuangning.

"this is yours."

"It's a good sword, it suits you very well."

Lu Mu gently laid the sword across Luo Shuangning's leg, and the cold air from the Hanyue Sword penetrated into her skirt, making her thigh feel a little cold.Luo Shuangning held the hilt of the sword, and the light of the sword flickered like the moon, and when she was holding the sword, the indifference on her side face paled even the light of the fire.

This is Snow Sword Immortal.

Holding the sword, the momentum is no longer as gentle as before.

"Thank you, Brother Mu."

Luo Shuangning had a slight smile on her eyebrows, then put the cold moon aside, and continued to hug her knees.

"Why should you thank me? You earned it yourself."

Lu Mu took a look at the pot. The fish soup in the stone pot was rolling and bubbling. Then he removed the stone covering the pot and added some ingredients into it.

The soup is ready.

Lu Mu didn't bother to make two spoons, so he directly held the stone pot with his true energy, filled the stone bowl full of fish soup, and put it into Luo Shuangning's hand. Luo Shuangning held the stone bowl and drank it. a mouthful.

It's very fresh and thick, Luo Shuangning's tongue is so moistened by this taste that it's hard to describe. Lu Mufang's condiments are basically ground from plants, flowers and fruits. The taste is actually quite light, but Luo Shuangning especially likes this taste , the taste buds have been greatly enjoyed.

The taste of this fish meat is also excellent, paired with the healing clear spring water, although this bowl of fish soup is a little hot, but Luo Shuangning drank it very quickly, and finished it in just a few mouthfuls.

"good to eat."

There was light in Luo Shuangning's eyes.

No matter how many thoughts I had in my heart, they were all washed away by this delicious food.

Lu Mu said nothing, and poured her another bowl, but Luo Shuangning always thought that his smile seemed helpless, so she tasted it slowly.

She was holding the bowl, and the heat from the soup rushed towards her face, making her face a little more flushed.

Lu Mu's eyes stared at Luo Shuangning for a moment, watching her drink the soup, and his mood became joyful.

Although it's very impolite to keep staring at other women, Luo Shuangning's quiet and elegant appearance is extremely charming. She lowered her head, half of her face was covered by black silk, and the hazy indifference was dispelled by this delicious food. , but even so, Lu Mu was still dumbfounded.

"Brother Mu, what are you looking at?"

Luo Shuangning suddenly raised her head.

"Look at you."

Lu Mu almost choked. She must have been caught peeking at her, but Luo Shuangning suddenly figured it out, a little suddenly.

Luo Shuangning burst out laughing.

The fish soup was finished quickly, the stone pot was not big, and Lu Mu still left a large piece of fish meat, and he will make another pot of soup tomorrow morning. After eating, this cave will not come again in the future.

Just an insignificant place.

After eating, Lu Mu washed the pots and bowls with water, and the two sat in front of the bonfire, but suddenly, silence spread, and the two stared at the bonfire in a daze, Luo Shuangning secretly glanced at Lu Mu from time to time, But there was nothing to say in his mouth, he just watched the flames burn quietly.

Then Luo Shuangning moved towards Lu Mu, and leaned her head against his shoulder, and Lu Mu also took advantage of the situation to put her hands on her waist.

Behind them, the cold night wind outside the entrance of the cave suddenly became fiercer for some reason, making the clothes fluttering and the flames swaying.

The two didn't know what to say for a while, but the sound of each other's breathing seemed particularly abrupt in the lonely cave, and they could hear each other's heartbeat and breathing.

"Brother Mu..."

After a long period of silence, Luo Shuangning picked up a branch, fiddled with the bonfire, and asked him: "Who is the person who was seriously injured by me?"