Chapter Twenty-Three Doctors Are Not Worthy of Death
Juezi and Juesun waved their accompanying experts to surround Ding Yi, and they thought to themselves: "As long as we complete the task, the Duke of Zhen will let us hunt the flowery girls again!"
Ding Yi looked at the people who were besieging him and wanted to attack again. However, he had depleted a lot of energy during the fierce fight with Dongfang Yun and still hasn't recovered. He wanted to use his fingers to calculate a strategy to defend against the enemy. He suddenly felt that he was unable to do what he wanted. The hexagram started to play, and he suddenly realized:
: "I have divined three hexagrams today. If I divine any more, I will violate the teachings of my ancestors and be punished by God! It is a sign that I am not strong enough now! Am I going to die here today? But my life experience is unknown, so how can I stare at Jiuquan?"
Luo Xin saw that Ding Yi's face was turning red and white, indicating that he was already in the stage of qi deficiency, and thought to himself: "Now that he's done this, why doesn't he still calculate fortunes to defend against the enemy? Is he afraid that doing so will expose his identity? But the only way to deal with the situation here is to tell Dugu Han.
, he must be able to guess that the blind Taoist priest is the secret, and then the little stone will be hunted down! No, I must help him!" Luo Xin didn't know that Dugu Han had obtained Ding from the battle between Dongfang Yun and Ding Yi.
I have an identity, so I have this concern.
Luo Xin made up her mind, her eyes immediately stared at the sharp light like ice, her jade hands were placed on her waist like bones, her body rose from the top, spinning leisurely like a dancer in the Swan Lake, with a handle like a silver snake transmitting a murderous aura.
The Mingkong Sword flew out, and then he performed his famous stunt, Zetian Secret Code.
The five fingers instantly turned into long silver whiskers, which were transformed into long silver beards. They were coiled into the hilt of the Mingkong Sword, and then they climbed up and around the sword as if they were alive, spiraling around the sword body. When they reached the peak of the sword, they were like scattered flowers.
They dispersed with a roar, and the Mingkong Sword danced along with it. From a distance, it looked like the unfathomable Hou Men Deep Sea.
The clothes of the two outstanding warriors closest to Luo Xin were in pieces, and their inner muscles were in extreme pain as if they had been tortured by Ling Chi. Their entire faces were like glass hit by a heavy hammer, with the eyebrows as the center along the eyebrows, forehead, and eye sockets.
The bridge of the nose was not broken, and cracks opened one after another, and blood sputtered like a burst water pipe. The right hand holding the sword tried to turn around and fight back by instinct, and the veins on the back of the hand immediately burst like a tight string and were broken by the strong murderous aura.
Before he could even scream, his whole body turned into minced meat and died on the spot.
Except for Dugu Sanjue, who was a Tianji warrior who had just besieged Ding Yi who had consumed a lot of vitality and gained the upper hand, but had only 30% of his vitality left as a result. Now they were facing Luo Xin, an Earth Spirit martial artist who had not lost any vitality. They suddenly felt their whole body
Trembling, the muscles swelled as if they were forcibly inflated, and the arrogant look in his eyes disappeared instantly.
In order to save his life, Jue Jing had to put down Long Er, and used all his strength to turn his energy into a ball of slightly bright Gang Qi, which was concentrated around his body for defense. The pain was slightly relieved, and he immediately said to Luo Xin: "Princess, you just said that you are just a spectator, why?
Another killer!"
Luo Xin did not answer, but only gave Jue Jing a cold look. Jue Jing suddenly felt his body being cut by a cold knife. He raised his defense and was instantly wiped out. He did not dare to say more words. Luo Xin's figure was as leisurely as a flying fairy.
Floating up, the Mingkong Sword reached the sky and swooped down like the setting sun on a long river. It was like the sword shadow of the sky full of rays of light in the deep sea of Hou Men, attacking the masters besieging Ding Yi.
At this moment, the seriously injured Long Er's aura was shaken sharply. He originally relied on life and death to stabilize the injury, but his body was in extreme pain like thousands of arrows piercing his heart. However, in order not to worry Ding Yi, he forced the last of his energy to suppress it.
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"Fight it!" Following a slightly trembling scream, a dozen masters swung their swords in unison, and the swords were tangled into a densely woven sword net, which was spread towards Luo Xin like a fisherman casting a net.
Ding Yi heard the force of the sword like a landslide and tsunami, his eardrums were beating like a pulse, and he took in all the fluctuations of his breath. Then he shook his head and smiled, secretly saying: "There are still people who want to hate Luo Xin's 'Once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea' stunt"
On!"
Chi! Chi! Chi! A crisp sound like sharp knives and rags rang out continuously, followed by countless pieces of meat, and blood continued to fall to the ground like a downpour. When I looked up, they all pounced on each other.
There are several more sword marks on the bodies of the dozen or so masters. The size of the sword marks is consistent with the Mingkong sword in Luo Xin's hand. They are still conscious and can still feel the severe pain from the wounds, and their facial muscles are distorted and deformed.
, the eyes reflected Luo Xin's calm and normal figure, but deep in the black eyes revealed the fear of death.
In a moment, all the masters who besieged Ding Yi were killed. Luo Xin fell to the ground, looking at Dugu Sanjue as if nothing had happened, and whispered softly: "Juejing, Juezi, Juegrandson, now I kill Dugu."
The masters of the Dugu family, the Dugu family will definitely not let me go, but you, as the three most powerful Dugu people, have seen this battle, how should I treat you?"
Dugu Sanjue's knees suddenly turned into cartilage, he knelt down on the ground, swallowed his saliva and said with his hands in his hands: "Princess, we will definitely not tell the Duke of the town about what happened today, you..." Before they finished speaking, their expressions suddenly changed.
, murderous intent rises.
Instigate! At this time, Dugu Sanjue suddenly stood up and jointly attacked Luo Xin. Juejing**, Juezi**, and Juesun** then violently unfolded. Tadpoles, scissors, and twisted ropes rolled up the dark energy like evil.
Like ghosts and evil spirits, it wrapped around Luo Xin's vital parts. The pieces of meat that had just fallen to the ground were spiraling up like a tornado. When they rushed to the roof, a hole was instantly opened in it, and the tiles continued to break like porcelain cups falling to the ground.
crack.
Luo Xin was in an extremely critical situation. She looked at Ding Yi specifically and saw him standing up gently as if nothing had happened. He slowly moved to the bed, gently helped Long Er onto the couch, and slowly covered him with the quilt.
His expression was as calm as the sea.
Seeing this, Luo Xin almost burst out of anger, her beautiful nose wrinkled up again and again. Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly felt that if she didn't attack the enemy, she would be severely hit by Dugu Sanjue. Luo Xin's five fingers glowed again, and a few silver needles were coiled into the hilt of the sword.
Then he spiraled up to the edge of the sword, spread out like flowers blooming, his long and beautiful legs gently overlapped gracefully, his body flew up leisurely, and like a moon disk in the sky, it flipped over strangely in the sky, and the sword in the sky suddenly shot at Hou Men.
The overlapping sword shadows in the deep sea broke through the joint offensive of Dugu Sanjue like a knife cutting through tofu.
Ah! The three Dugu Sanjue screamed in unison. Each of them had several sword marks from the head down, like a thousand cuts with thousands of knives. The fleshy foam mixed with blood spurted out like a fountain, and their bodies trembled slightly.
He collapsed to the ground.
Luo Xin instantly achieved Dugu Sanjue, but her energy was depleted a lot. She was panting again and again, and there were three scars on her body. She immediately ran towards Ding Yi, deliberately put the wound in front of him, and said angrily: "Blind Taoist Brother, look
, I was hurt for you, why did you ignore me?"
Ding Yi opened his eyes to Luo Xin like a normal person and said, "Girl, you are a princess and your body is precious. If you are really hurt because of me, I will definitely feel sad!"
"Really!" When Luo Xin heard this, the anger on her face suddenly disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea. She was happy in her heart and decided that Xiao Shitou was worried about her. The girl's charming mood suddenly emerged, and her cheeks unexpectedly turned shy and blushing.
He thought to himself: "It seems that I made the right move just now!"
Then, Ding Yi changed the topic and said calmly: "Of course it's true! Unfortunately, I am blind now and cannot see the princess's injuries, so I just pretend that I haven't seen it, so I won't be sad!"
After finishing speaking, Ding Yi's tone was as cold as ice, making people feel angry from the bottom of their hearts.
"What!" Luo Xin put her hands on her hips violently, and her whole body muscles twitched violently. The girl's blush that had just surged had long since disappeared, and her eyes shot out with anger that could destroy everything like the flaming lava spewing from the center of the earth. The broken pieces beside her
Chuan was immediately shaken and rushed out as if being hit by a strong wind.
Ding Yi sensed Luo Xin's turbulent anger, and felt secretly proud in his heart, but his face was calm as usual and he said: "The princess seems to be very angry, but I am even more angry!"
"Are you angry? What are you angry about!" The full breasts on Luo Xin's chest were swaying up and down one after another with extremely angry breaths. The anger in his eyes had faintly turned into a murderous aura, spreading outward along the gaps in his chest, turning into Ling Ling.
The sharp sword cut the owl hunting at night into pieces.
"Cough..." Long Er's suppressed blood force finally caused him to cough violently, and the blood instantly spurted out like a tide. Ding Yi quickly took up the remaining small amount of vitality and suppressed it with all his strength. After a moment, he was slightly relieved, and then said: "Hold on for a moment longer,
Brother Yiwen will find someone to help you treat him!" Long Er nodded secretly, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier like a heavy hammer, and he fell asleep in less than a moment.
At this time, Ding pointed to the ground solemnly, and then pointed to Long'er and said: "I'm angry that you killed more than a dozen people in my room, and caused my Taoist boy's originally extremely serious injuries to be shaken by the breath of your fierce fight.
It’s heavier, so logically, you need to compensate for the loss!”
"You! I saved you, and you asked me to compensate! I...I ignored you!" Luo Xin was so angry that she went completely crazy when she heard the person she missed so much said these words. She waved the Mingkong Sword casually,
The table that had been broken into pieces in the room shattered again and turned into powder like dust. He turned around and left angrily.
When Ding heard the sound of Luo Xin leaving, he immediately ran away and closed the door. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "If you reason with a woman slowly and quietly, she won't listen at all. It's better to use your anger!"
The atmosphere in the house instantly returned to calm, but there was still a lot of bloody smell in the air that had not dissipated. There were scattered pieces of flesh and bones lying on the ground, as well as several broken tables and chairs from the crime.
Dang! Dang! Dang! As soon as Ding turned around to clean up, he heard a knock on the door. His brows were as furrowed as rough paper, and his face was slightly gloomy as he said: "Princess, the night is already deep, and the blind man wants to rest..."
"Princess? She came to see you?" Squeak! The door was opened immediately, and a beggar narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Ding Yiyi with a strange expression, who was standing quietly by the door with a dead wood cane.
When Ding Yi heard this, he hurriedly moved to the beggar and said with a smile: "Brother Yiwen, why is it you! The princess came just now and left again! That's right, if you don't pay for your life, can you call me?"
The beggar didn't say anything. The handsome man dressed as a scholar next to him stared at Ding Yidao as if he had found a treasure: "Hey... your eyes are closed tightly and there is a hint of darkness, and there is a dark poison in your eyes."
The essence must be that the eye membranes are damaged by poisonous fog, poisonous gas, etc., and are no longer able to receive the light of heaven and earth, making it difficult for the pupils to reflect images, resulting in blindness in both eyes. This symptom has been recorded in ancient books, but it is very rare in the world.