"You kid, you have to do something for me every time. Okay, now I have to sleep again, so you can take care of yourself and don't let the devil take advantage of you again!" Xuanyuan's voice slowly lowered.
After being drunk by Xuanyuan's original voice, Nangong Haotian gradually regained his consciousness. The red light in his eyes slowly faded, and he regained his clarity after a while. He shouted twice in his heart, but there was no reply, and he couldn't help but apologize in his heart.
"Xuanyuan, don't worry. One day, I will make the Ziyin Divine Sword the best weapon in the world. By then, you, the weapon spirit maker, will have more respect." Nangong Haotian thought silently.
Sighing, Nangong Haotian slowly opened his eyes. When he saw his palm hitting Liu Qianwen less than half a foot above Liu Qianwen's forehead, he was startled. He quickly grabbed Liu Qianwen, looked up and down, and asked urgently.
Said: "Qianwen, did I hurt you? Did I hurt you?"
When Liu Qianwen saw that she had escaped death and that Nangong Haotian had returned to normal, she immediately threw herself into his arms and burst into tears. She just realized that she really didn't want to die and wanted to be with Nangong Haotian forever.
"Oh, my young master, can you do something so terrifying every time? You almost killed Miss Liu just now. Fortunately, everything was in time, and she was not hurt..." Aunt Shan said with lingering fear,
At that second just now, she thought that Liu Qianwen was definitely dead, but fortunately, the big mistake hadn't been made yet.
"Aunt Shan..." Liu Qianwen wiped the tears from her eyes and said angrily. She didn't want Nangong Haotian to blame herself for this. Who knew that Aunt Shan had a big mouth and said everything.
Nangong Haotian frowned, knowing that he almost made a big mistake, and he felt even more sorry for Liu Qianwen in his heart. If he really killed Liu Qianwen, even if he regained his consciousness, he would commit suicide without hesitation.
Seeing Nangong Haotian's expression, Liu Qianwen shook her head and said, "I'm fine, please rescue Miss Zhao quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
Nangong Haotian nodded, looked at the Demon Dragon Slayer King indifferently, raised a murderous smile on his lips, and shouted: "Demon Dragon Slayer King, let go right there. I promise with my personality that I will never chase you, so let go!"
It seemed that the Demon Dragon Slayer King realized that he could not kidnap Zhao Ling'er. If he killed Zhao Ling'er, he would not be able to escape the fate of being killed. Nangong Haotian's mad look just now was still vivid in his mind, and he did not dare to try again.
While thinking, he shouted loudly, pushed Zhao Ling'er forward violently, turned around quickly, and galloped away. The red light disappeared in the dark pine forest in the blink of an eye.
Nangong Haotian moved, clenching and unclenching his fists, but finally gave up chasing after him. Liu Qianwen definitely needed him now, and he couldn't let her go.
Zhao Ling'er, who was pushed hard by the Demon Dragon Slayer King, staggered, hurriedly stopped her body, and with a cry, she flew into Master Miejie's arms and cried!
Master Miejie massaged the back of Zhao Ling'er's neck and said with relief: "Don't cry, your little life was finally saved by Nangong Young Hero..."
But Zhao Ling'er stamped her boots fiercely and complained in a cry: "It was him who caused me to be captured by the Demon Dragon Slayer King! He looked so scary just now!"
Master Miejie was stunned when she heard this, and Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan couldn't figure out what was going on.
Nangong Haotian was frowning and thinking hard about what the Demon Dragon Slayer King had just threatened him with, and what he said to Zhao Ling'er, he didn't hear it at all.
"Miss Zhao, how did you get caught by the Demon Dragon Slayer King's head while you were standing there fine?" Aunt Shan asked in confusion.
When Zhao Ling'er asked, her pretty face turned red immediately.
At that time, she saw that Nangong Haotian's sword was as fast as the wind and as fast as lightning. He cut off the old monster Xuan Ling's wrists in just a few dozen moves. She was both pleasantly surprised and sweet at the same time.
Because there is no one in the martial arts community in Hengshan District who doesn't know that Nangong Haotian is both her cousin and her fiancé.
At that time, she said in her heart: How great would it be if Nangong Haotian was really her cousin?
Just when she was fantasizing, the back of her neck was suddenly pinched by five steel-fork-like fingers, which made it difficult to breathe and hurt her heart and soul.
At this time, Aunt Shan asked her how she had the nerve to speak out, so she could only say with an aggrieved face: "At that time, Shan Gongbao led the crowd to escape, and everyone shouted at Shan Gongbao. In that moment of distraction, he was slaughtered by the devil.
The Dragon King succeeded..."
"The Demon Dragon Slayer King is really despicable and shameless. He actually used this method to deal with a group of juniors..." Liu Qianwen said with hatred. If it weren't for the Demon Dragon Slayer King, how could Nangong Haotian be possessed by the devil and almost kill herself.
Master Miejie sighed and said, "When it comes to his shameless behavior, I can't even finish it in a day or two!"
Although Zhao Ling'er was crying in Master Jue's arms, her bright and big eyes would glance at the dazed Nangong Haotian from time to time.
At this time, seeing Nangong Haotian still standing there, seemingly indifferent to her escape, he sobbed unconsciously and said with hatred: "I really should have died in the hands of the Demon Dragon Slayer King just now..."
Liu Qianwen came here like this, so she naturally knew what Zhao Ling'er was thinking, so she comforted her: "Oh, Miss Zhao, don't say that..."
Of course Master Miejie understood what Zhao Ling'er really meant. Looking back, she found Nangong Haotian was still there in a daze, and asked with concern: "Young Master Nangong, Ling'er is out of danger, what are you thinking about there?"
Nangong Haotian raised his head and looked at Master Miejie. He was calm and said without thinking: "Oh, congratulations, Miss Zhao..."
Zhao Ling'er rolled her eyes at Nangong Haotian, snorted, and said angrily: "This is a shameful thing. What is there to congratulate?"
"Uh-" Nangong Haotian blushed in a rare blush, and had to pretend that he had not heard it. Then he looked at Master Jue and said, "Junior was just thinking about whether he would stay for the martial arts in the future after letting old monster Xuan Ling go.
Disaster?!"
Master Miejie said sadly: "I hope his hands have been cut off and he will change from evil to good..."
"Evil people are not without good intentions. People like Old Monster Xuan Ling are the same as the Demon Dragon Slayer King. Even though they are blind and have broken legs, they still do evil and harm others!" Aunt Shan curled her lips disdainfully.
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Having said this, he paused, then looked at Master Jue and asked, "I wonder if Master Jue still remembers a powerful figure in the past. Although his hands have been cut off, he still relies on the specially made arms on his arms.
A pair of steel hooks are killing people everywhere!"
Master Miejie said sadly: "Amitabha! It's a sin, it's a sin!"
Liu Qianwen responded: "Although Old Monster Xuanling's hands have been severed, he may not teach Xuansha Palm to others, but after his apprentice Second Junfeng recovers from his injury, he will definitely become more harmful to others..."
Zhao Ling'er nodded with deep understanding and replied: "Second Junfeng is only twenty-one or twelve years old now, and he goes around kidnapping beautiful young women and doing all kinds of evil. If he becomes a hotshot, how can he still do it?"
"Oh, he will really be a disaster in the future!" Master Miejie said with a sigh.
Zhao Ling'er looked at Nangong Haotian and suggested: "Young Master Nangong, when you are done with the so-called eradication of evil, let's go. My little sister will take you there now. Maybe we can rescue some young women!"
"I think……"
"What are you thinking?" But as soon as he said the words, Zhao Ling'er had already said angrily: "You want to find your sister Xiaowan first, don't you..."
Master Miejie said in a deep voice: "Ling'er must not be unreasonable, how can he treat Young Hero Nangong with this attitude?"
After finishing speaking, he turned back to look at Nangong Haotian and said with relief: "According to what you said, the poor nun thought that only Master Qinglian of Huilian Temple and Master Jingming of Puhang Temple were more likely to be the one.
Miss Xiaowan’s aunt, it’s too late to go now, how about I take you there early tomorrow morning?”
Aunt Shan is more eager to find Shangguan Xiaowan than Nangong Haotian. If Master Miejie leads the search, it will certainly be much better than the three of them groping blindly.
So without waiting for Nangong Haotian's reply, he said humbly: "Then I'll leave everything to you, teacher!"
"Then let's go quickly!" Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard that Nangong Haotian was staying again, and hurriedly urged.
Nangong Haotian looked at Aunt Shan speechlessly. As long as the second Junfeng didn't come to cause trouble for him, and he was too lazy to do anything with him, why should he be a good person and run over to kill him?
But Aunt Shan agreed without asking what she thought. Wasn't it because she had nothing to do after she was full?
Nangong Haotian could see that Master Miejie also wanted to get rid of the second Junfeng to eliminate harm to the martial arts world. Thinking about the situation when he met Bai Junfeng at Shuangfengkou when he came here, he also nodded and said: "Okay, then
Please ask Miss Zhao to lead the way!"
Zhao Ling'er was extremely surprised. She looked at Master Miejie and said, "Auntie, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he spread out his body skills and galloped forward first.
Nangong Haotian, Liu Qianwen, and Aunt Shan all saluted and said goodbye to Jiejie. Then, amidst the instructions of Master Taihe of Jiejie, they launched their Qinggong skills and chased after Zhao Ling'er.
I don’t know when the snow has stopped, but the mountain wind is stronger and colder than before. Nangong Haotian’s strength has greatly increased, so there is no need to worry, but Liu Qianwen, Aunt Shan and Zhao Ling’er do not have such abilities. Although they wear
I got a lot, but I couldn't withstand the coldness of the world, and my body couldn't help but tremble.
Nangong Haotian followed Zhao Ling'er closely. The cold wind mixed with the unique scent of Zhao Ling'er's hair and his toned body made people feel relaxed and happy.
However, not only did Nangong Haotian not smell the girl's unique aura, he even looked forward and seemed not to see Zhao Ling'er who was flying a few steps in front of him.
At this moment, he was thinking about how to attack Er Junfeng, who was vomiting blood and injured, and the old monster Xuan Ling, whose hands were broken, when he arrived at Zizhi Valley later. Should he attack them in a sneak attack or fight them openly?